All You Needed and Didn't Need to Know About Quinnery
From the Desk of Quinnery
Skin Color: A pleasing shade of pale
Eye Color: A rather dashing shade of blue if I do say so myself. And I do. Often.
Hair Length: Grabbable. Ladies.
Hair Properties: Luxuriously soft and well kempt
Build: Toned. See: my abs. Ladies.
Cup Size: That’s a bit personal, isn’t it? (It’s large, but not so large as to hurt. Ladies.)
Scars: I have one on my knee from a very enthusiastic young lady with very sharp bone spurs. And one frighteningly close to my genitals. What part of “I’m an Agent” didn’t she understand? The sleeping around part. That part.
Scent: Manly. And a bit like flowers.
Birthplace: A laboratory on Dromund Kaas
Parents: I’m sort of a clone of some stiff bastard named Malavai Quinn. We’re nothing alike and he never writes.
Siblings: Well, I am part of the Eugenics program. Technically. So… hundreds. Hopefully not Watcher Two though. I want a piece of that.
Relationship Status: Open. Ladies.
Children: Stars I hope not.
Favorite Color: Black. A nice pair of black pants can accentuate the hind quarters and attract any woman with a taste for a toned bum.
Hobbies: Killing the enemies of the Empire, being used like nothing more than a pawn, sexing the ladies, toning my abs, walking around half naked.
Dislikes: Angry ladies with knives
Fears: Angry ladies with knives
Sexual Preferences: Female and willing
Combat Skills: I am very good with a knife, I dabble a bit in poison, I do enjoy a good healing party, and rolling for cover is a talent and a half.
Verbal Quirks: I make the best ab related puns.
Thanks to sempervesaniae for the template!
