Resident President Meme
OUT OF CHARACTER INFORMATION
- Intent: To create an antagonistic npc for
Darlyn Excron
- Image Credit: Found Here, Stefano Masciolini
- Role: Cloned Apprentice
- Permissions: N/A
- Links: Darlyn Excron, Jahepet Blidre, The Anam, DL-18
- Age: 24
- Force Sensitivity: Master[/B]
- Species: Cloned Human/Anam halfblood
- Appearance: About 1.7 meters (five foot eight), Natural red hair and a lean muscular body. Essentially identical in all ways to one Darlyn Excron, save for piercing yellow eyes, rather than his blue toned eyes.
- Name: Aaron Blidre, Darth Tréigthe (Trey-ke, “Abandoned”)
- Loyalties: Darth Athair
- Wealth: Dirt poor
- Notable Possessions: Unmodified DL-18 blaster pistol, Yellow lightsaber, Sith Robes
- Skills: Relatively decent shot. Knows Force Lightning, Force based Pyromancy, and Force Weapon.
- Personality: Similar to Darlyn, Tréigthe has a somewhat joking attitude towards most things, however unlike his predecessor he has a decidedly mean slant to this. Having been raised reminded of what he was, he has grown into a decidedly more sadistic jokester persona... Far more serious and lacking in jovial anything.
- Weapon of Choice: Blaster Pistol and Lightsaber combo, the Force
- Combat Function: Using a basic understanding of Niman and lightsaber combat, Tréigthe focuses on using raw power and speed to overwhelm targets completely. When unable to engage with lightsaber combat, he resorts to using a blaster and Lightning to take opponents down, though preferring to use his lightsaber and point blank blaster shots to kill opponents. If need be, he is not opposed to using other weapons combined with Force Weapon to fight back, learning the ability specifically to counteract being disarmed.
- Unorthadox Duelist: While lacking in technical skill or experience refining his form, there is little question of if Tréigthe is capable of catching more capable duelists off guard. Using both the Force and a blaster offers more variety and unorthodox strategies Tréigthe uses to offset his ability.
Highly Developed Force Potential: Needing to grow strong to prove his superiority to his original, he has developed his force potential at a rapid rate, to challenge him in Force based combat.
Unknown Copy: Being a clone of who is now established as a reputable figure has perks, such as being able to talk his way into advantages situations, or gaining access to certain areas or information he may normally be unable to obtain.
- Technically Unskilled: Darlyn, the real one, spent years working on his lightsaber form to compensate for weaknesses in it, namely bladework and power. Tréigthe has not spent nearly the same time, or perhaps any, in developing his technical skills with the Niman lightsaber form.
Unrefined: Nothing about Tréigthe’s abilities are properly refined, focusing on pure power rather than developing control, or restraint. Much of what he does is exhausting on any natural reserve of strength, which causes fatigue to settle in much faster after use of the Force for any extended period of time.
Tréigthe was born of an underground cloning facility, and spent his early years under the criminals’ care until his Master saw fit to remove him. IN the absence of his young apprentice, the time for the clone to prove his worth had come. The DNA was kept stored for now, and Tréigthe began grueling tutorship to accelerate his growth. The years that followed were a blur of combat training and punishment, all the while constantly being reminded of what he was and why he even existed. Deep seated hatred festered in his heart, hatred of his Master, hatred of his life, but most prominently hatred of his predecessor. Had he not failed, perhaps he would spend less time groveling at his master’s feet and more time free to live as he pleased. This hatred only grew in time, until he became convinced he had to prove he was better, that he was as good as the original in every capacity and then some.
So when his Master heard tales that pinned the original as alive and well, he knew it was his fate to kill him and take his place. And after that, it would be his Master’s turn to taste oblivion.
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