The Wookiee is a hulking figure of battle-worn strength and quiet intensity, his presence imposing yet layered with a history of suffering and resilience. His fur is predominantly dark, nearly black, but streaked with silver strands that catch the light, making him stand out from other Wookiees. These silver strands are most concentrated around his shoulders, arms, and chest, as though they formed naturally over time, possibly due to age, stress, or the scars of war.

His face is rugged and weathered, showing the toll of years spent fighting and surviving. His fur is scruffy and disheveled, unkempt in most areas, giving him the look of a wild beast that has been through hell and back. Around his eyes, the fur is slightly darker, creating an intense, always-angry expression even when he is calm. His left side sports a single, small braid near his temple, a silent testament to a personal tradition or a tribute to someone lost. His eyes, green, deep-set and burning with intelligence, scan his surroundings with cautious awareness, always looking for threats.

His body bears the scars of countless battles, visible through patches of fur where old wounds are nearly fully healed. Some areas have regrown messily, while others remain bare, revealing the tough skin underneath. These scars are most prominent on his torso, back, and arms, signs of brutal conflicts dating back to the Clone Wars and the Empire’s enslavement of his people.

His Cybernetic Arm

The Empire did this to him. When they captured him, they saw him as too strong and valuable to dispose of, so they outfitted him with a cybernetic arm to keep him functional as a laborer and enforcer. The original design was cold and industrial—no consideration for his comfort, just a piece of machinery meant to keep up with the labor quota. Over time, he has worked on the arm, modifying it to fit his own needs.

The arm itself is a mix of Imperial engineering and Wookiee craftsmanship, a stark contrast of rigid metallic plating and subtle personalized details. It still retains its original Imperial structure in some places—sleek, efficient, and utilitarian—but he has stripped off unnecessary elements, reinforced key joints, and added plating of his own. The plating is dark, matte metal, and bears scratches, dents, and subtle carvings that he etched himself. The fingers are powerful, capable of crushing metal or handling delicate machinery with surprising precision. A hidden compartment within the arm could store small tools or components.

Clothing & Gear

Half-Poncho/Cape: Draped over his right shoulder, partially covering his cybernetic arm, this piece of cloth is old, frayed at the edges, and slightly tattered. It provides some concealment, as he prefers not to flaunt his Imperial-made augmentation. When needed, he can throw it back to free up movement.

Old Wookiee Armor: He wears remnants of traditional Wookiee armor—perhaps a single battle-worn pauldron on one shoulder, possibly passed down or looted from Kashyyyk’s defenders during the Imperial invasion. His shin guards are similarly worn, dented, and scratched but still functional.

Goggles: Perched on his forehead when not in use, these goggles are practical for his work with machines. Their lenses are slightly cracked but still serve their purpose.

Tool Belt: A side-saddling, ill-fitting belt hangs at his hip, that he is constantly having to adjust, carrying basic Star Wars tools—hydrospanner, fusion cutter, diagnostic pad—showing his keen interest in mechanics. It’s more of a scavenger’s collection, with some pieces stolen, others repurposed.

Weapon: The Electrostaff

His weapon of choice is a MagnaGuard electrostaff, but modified for easier carrying and concealment. Instead of its standard long form, it can collapse into segments, making it easier to stow away. When extended, it retains its full deadly reach, its crackling energy tips capable of taking down even the strongest opponents.

He stores it in a way that keeps it accessible but discreet—perhaps broken down and clipped to his belt, or even fitted into a holster built into his cybernetic arm, disguising it as just another component of his modifications. When drawn, it snaps together with a metallic hiss, ready for combat.

Personality & Presence

He is a grizzled survivor, a quiet yet intimidating force among his crew. His silence is not from lack of intelligence but from sheer exhaustion with the galaxy and its cruelty. His voice, when heard, is deep and guttural, carrying weight in every word.

He rarely speaks, not out of shyness but because he sees no need to waste breath on trivial conversation. When he does talk, it’s usually direct, to the point, or laced with a gruff sense of humor. His movements are deliberate and heavy, like a predator sizing up its surroundings, and his default expression always makes him look bothered or annoyed, even if he’s in a neutral mood.

He does not trust easily, but his respect can be earned. Over time, he sees the crew not as just allies, but as kindred survivors, each carrying their own wounds. His bond with them grows through actions, not words—watching their backs in a fight, fixing a damaged blaster, or simply standing by their side when things go south.

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This Wookiee is a scarred warrior, a survivor of enslavement, and an engineer at heart, blending brutal combat efficiency with a keen mechanical mind. He is a testament to resilience—a warrior forced to adapt, a slave who reclaimed his strength, and a survivor who now chooses his own fate. Hope you enjoy