Abraxas the Younger

[Darth Eversor]

Spoiler

​

Basic Information

• Name: Abraxas
• Alias: Darth Eversor
• Rank: Noble Sith-Knight of Panatha
• Species: Epicanthix
• Age: 25 (physically)
• Height: 6'0"
• Weight: 155lbs
• Eye Color: Ember
• Hair Color: Platinum Blonde
• Skin: Pale White
• Force Sensitive: Yes

Affiliations

• Darth Carnifex; The Zambrano Throne
• The Sith Order
• Self

Strengths & Weaknesses

(+) Awakened: Through strange times and even stranger circumstances, Abraxas has learned control and a more rational way of approaching his animosity when confronted with the presence of others whom pose a threat. Through reincarnation, the strong tides of the past became a mere ripple in an ocean of collected calmness and restraint.

(+) Veteran Soul: Although misleading in appearance, Abraxas has learned to use this to an advantage. Because he appears young and quite the contrary from an esteemed noble with an abundance of knowledge, he is able to manipulate a circumstance to appear as something else. Be that for gain or to undermine an enemy.

(-/+) Ferocity: Still harboring quite the same ill-temper as his past incarnation, stress can certainly cause Abraxas to show his truest colors. If he finds himself in a bind or on the short end of the stick, he will recklessly attempt everything he can muster to achieve a cheap victory, at the expense of whatever consequence.

(-) A Dying Breed: Because Abraxas' reincarnation was rather hasty and not dealt with in a professional manner, this means that he cannot reproduce, has the likelihood of deteriorating if kept from feeding on other practitioners of the Force, as well as a slower healing and recovery time from elongated combat.

Notable Possessions

• Armor: Fine garments, lavishly designed armor and other intricacies.
• Arsenal: Finely crafted lightsaber
• Property: Estate on Panatha

Notable Skills

Average [I] - Above Average [II] - Proficient [III] - Specialist [IIII]

• Force Choke: [III]
• Force Rage: [IIII]
• Force Crush: [III]
• Force Push: [IIII]
• Force Stealth: [III]
• Force Scream: [III]
• Telekinesis: [III]
• Force Speed: [III]
• Force Lightning: [II]

Lightsaber Forms

• Djem-So: [IIII]
• Shii-Cho: [III]
• Niman: [II]

Biography

Repurposed, blessed, and refitted for the battlefield. But not only was the bell toll of bloodshed to be met with a stubborn mind... it was also to be calculated and waged among the finer arts of misery and disposal. A new life had emerged from within the galaxy of saints and sinners, the amoral and the pure-hearted. But this life harbored an evil unlike the feeble foundations of counterparts long gone. This life would breathe an air of damnation and atrocity so foul that no mere man could comprehend the depths reached within the immaterium of the soul.​

​

A soul that had finally reached its understanding of what must be done for itself and the betterment of a secure future.​

​

For throne and for king.​

​

For passion and for progress.​

​

For the Sith.​

​

Be it at the cost of lives aplenty, or for the stripping of sovereign communities, there was a debt owed by the denizens of the stars and the heretics that practice their tricks in front of a mirror so that others may be convinced. A cleansing was in need, and the False Butcher of the past still lived on to see that a true justice was delivered. That control and obedience were still concepts applicable and righteous. ​

​

Like a hammer, the false one shall descend upon worlds to nail each coffin shut. ​

​

Like a blade, he shall pierce through the veil of incompetence and lies. ​

​

All glory to Panatha, all glory to the one true king.​

​

From the farthest reaches to the most claustrophobic streets, none shall escape the compassion and iron fist of the Butcher King's throne.​

​

...Hail...​

​

Hail to the nobility and blessed savior.​

​

​

​

​

Roleplays

Thread Tracker:

- Old Threads -

I Am Your God

I've Gotta Take a Byss

The Devil Came Knocking

Propaganda

Curiosity Killed the Raven

Techno Union Invasion of Rebel Alliance Geonosis

Systemic Security

When the Cats Are Away

Operation Regicide

Blow the Wind Westerly

A day for Yun-Ne'Shel

Restoration II: Electric Boogaloo

Where Shadows Dwell

Introductions

I am wrath. I am steel.

Made Of Stone

Cooler Heads Prevail

- Rebirth Threads -


Communion

Star Crossed Chaos


- Possessed Days -

Precursor

The Silver Jedi Come

Cloak & Daggers

Symphony Of Steel

Belsavis Storm

Sanctity Of Darkness

Death To Those Who Oppose Us

Jumpstarting Your Awakening


The Past

Creation