Age: 37
Height: 5’ 10”
Hockey #: 13
Position: Center
Eyes: Just one, his left, and that’s gray.
Feathers: Gray.
Hair: No separate “hair,” but he does have this sweeping thing that sticks straight out. He also has a little “duck tail” in the back.
Accent: Keltorian (Puckworld Brooklyn/New Jersey).
Weapons: Two puck grappling hooks on his right wrist, and his golden Ducksaber on his left shoulder.
Transportation: Pretty much anything that the team is using together; he doesn't go swinging around on grappling hooks THAT often.
Distinguishing features: Generally dashing and suave demeanor; he has no right eye, just a black patch with a cybernetic replacement that shows up as a red dot; he can still see out of it. Then, there’s that chip on the left side of his beak, and his “hair” has a premature white streak down the middle.
Battle gear: Dark plum “turtle-neck” bodysuit, outfitted with all his thievin’ gear, another energy crystal-looking belt, and gray BUBBLE BOOTS.
Overheard:
~ Have at you- and you- and you! Ha-ha! Three against one, and still no match for Duke L’Orange!
~ Great mother of Ducks!
~ ...Why’re you pointing that thing at me? I thought he was gonna eat the worms!
Likes: Thieving, looking good, making bad jokes... hmm, and women.
Dislikes: Falcone, being wrongly accused, people who stick their beaks into his business, lack of freedom, and snoopy cops like Klegghorn.
Notes: For Duke L’Orange, being a rebel was practically second nature. As leader of the Brotherhood of the Blade, an organization of professional thieves, Duke made breaking the rules of society a lifestyle. But rebel or not, Duke had no love for a planet enslaved by the Saurians, and when Canard asked him to join the rebellion he accepted. Duke’s skills as a thief come in handy as a rebel and crimefighter (It’s too bad this guy never talks about his past. What with that chip in the left side of his beak and that patch, I’m sure he has some colorful tales to spin, and he would do it with finesse!). He can bypass alarms and locks of practically any sort and his fighting skills give him an edge over Dragaunus’ hunter drones. His main weapon is a Ducksaber (sort of like a lightsaber, only it materializes into an actual blade), capable of cutting through just about anything. He also tends to be the conscience of the team - odd when you consider that back on Puckworld he was one of the most notorious jewel thieves alive. Duke may be the oldest member of the team, but that doesn’t stop him from enjoying a good practical joke on occasion. A decent person with few failings, Duke’s greatest challenge to overcome seems to be a bad sense of humor.