Zealous Warrior
Aovinr
NAME: Aovinr
FACTION: The Bryn'adul (x)
RANK: Elite Caste Warrior
SPECIES: Draelvasier (x)
AGE: 3 years (Matured Adult)
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 8" 1' (ft.)
WEIGHT: 386 lbs.
EYES: White
HAIR: N/A
SKIN: Rusty Red/White
FORCE SENSITIVE: Positive
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
++ Draelvasier Biology (Baedurin Variant): Aovinr is a fully matured member of the Draelvasier and a Baedurin Sub-species, making him physically monstrous, strong, and resilient. The intense physical training given to him in his young adulthood combined with the Scarring makes him stronger than a Wookiee and tougher than Durasteel. Aovinr can give and take blows that would cripple lesser races.
+ Iron-Willed: Avonir cares not for the infinite possibilities of the Universe. There exists himself, his people, and the enemy. His soul is unyielding and refuses deviate from what he has set out to do, regardless of the trials placed infront of him.
+ And my Chains are Broken: Aovinr is a Force Sensitive Baedurin, an exceedingly rare trait for any Draelvasier to have, much less a Baedurin. He is currently unaware of his status.
+ Zealous Combatant: Aovinr is a talented fighter with a natural instinct for the flow of combat. He knows his own strength and will employ it to the best of his ability in combat. He fights using an aggressive melee style that feels like an unpolished version of Vornskr combat.
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-- A Simple Solution: It is not to say Aovinr is not intelligent, he simply operates on a one-track mind. He will rarely think of complex solutions and always takes the most direct path, regardless if taking a slightly more complex detour would remove many of his problems.
- Draelvasier Biology (Baedurin Variant): Aovinr suffers from the same weaknesses all his kind do. He is a huge target due to his mass. His body can barely function in chilly environments and will quickly find itself dying in cold ones.
- Temper: Aovinr suffers from a foul temperament and any insult will send him flying into an impulsive and vicious rage.
APPEARANCE:
A Towering Mass of Flesh encased in thick Scale Armor is a brief description of Aovinr. Those looking for more detail will find his body lined with muscle and meat, with no fat in sight.
There are bone spikes breaching his rusty flesh in places, elbows, fingers shoulders and heels, they are sharp and short and seem to be routinely trimmed judging from the savage cut marks. His scale-y flesh is covered in an impressive assortment of scars and wounds in varying states of healing.
His armor is composed of interlinking plates of Malabast, forming a suit of Kreshden Armor. A reinforced doubled bladed durasteel sword (x) (x) is a common sight on his person, the blades seems to be covered in a hardened inky coating. (x)
BIOGRAPHY:
Aovinr's life began in a low-ranking medical facility in Xaeldrask. Born to a Baedurin Mother and Father, he was quickly transported to "The Grounds", the site on Draemidus Prime where the youth of the Draelvasier are cared for and trained. His first month of care had him instructed on the basics of Draelvasier speech and walking around on his own two legs. The next pair of months introduced him to the finer points of motor-control and physical activity to keep him and the others in proper form. In his final month of childhood Aovinr was given an basic education on the culture of his people and their glorious mission among the stars. This mental growth was not unaccompanied though, throughout his four months of childhood Aovinr grew into a sizable Baedurin, standing at a matured height of 8" 1'.
Mind and Body toned, the Kad'Maera began.
The Instructors held nothing back from this new batch of youths to be molded into the Torch Carriers of the Bryn'Adul. They were told to run the length of The Grounds until they could no longer move. Forced to construct their own barracks if they wanted to sleep with shelter. Hunt for their own food or risk starvation. All of this physical hardship was combined with the mental stress of the Instructors pounded the ideology of the Bryn'Adul into the youth's collective heads. They were to suffer not the Alien nor the Coward.
Aovinr found himself adapting quicker than his peers to the physical demands of the Kad'Maera. His body fell into an athletic routine easily and developed muscles and reflexes at a brisk pace. It was the tenth month of training when Aovinr realized something was different.
It was during a training duel to see which half of the training group would be fed. Aovinr was battle ferociously but was on the defense. His opponent was one of the handful of Baedurin who was bigger than him. Aovinr felt a deep sense of panic at the prospect of losing strength to malnourishment, remembering the fates of the others who had been weakened. They were unable to complete their trials and fell even further behind until they died. A Vortex of Emotions swirled within Aovinr and in the heat of combat those emotions fused into something... unyielding. Aovinr felt a sudden crashing wave of energy surge within his chest, rapidly spreading to every corner of his body. His limbs responded to his commands before he sent him, his foe's attack pattern painstakingly obvious, and his muscles were brimming with trapped energy. Aovinr side-stepped his foe's attack, then swung his fist forward, his knuckles crashing into the foe's chest... no... not into... through his opponent's chest. The sudden birth of heat and quick succession of shockwaves up his arm told him the story before his eyes did. Aovinr had killed his foe by punching through his ribcage and out the other side.
The Instructors labelled the incident freak accident and named the dead Baedurin "weak-skinned" and disposed of the corpse.
The Kad'Maera continued for the remainder of the two-hundred and sixty day period and Aovinr did not feel the surge of power again. The Kad'Mera was over, and Aovinr held a high ranking among his group. But, the Bedla'korum approached.
Mind and Body toned, the Kad'Maera began.
The Instructors held nothing back from this new batch of youths to be molded into the Torch Carriers of the Bryn'Adul. They were told to run the length of The Grounds until they could no longer move. Forced to construct their own barracks if they wanted to sleep with shelter. Hunt for their own food or risk starvation. All of this physical hardship was combined with the mental stress of the Instructors pounded the ideology of the Bryn'Adul into the youth's collective heads. They were to suffer not the Alien nor the Coward.
Aovinr found himself adapting quicker than his peers to the physical demands of the Kad'Maera. His body fell into an athletic routine easily and developed muscles and reflexes at a brisk pace. It was the tenth month of training when Aovinr realized something was different.
It was during a training duel to see which half of the training group would be fed. Aovinr was battle ferociously but was on the defense. His opponent was one of the handful of Baedurin who was bigger than him. Aovinr felt a deep sense of panic at the prospect of losing strength to malnourishment, remembering the fates of the others who had been weakened. They were unable to complete their trials and fell even further behind until they died. A Vortex of Emotions swirled within Aovinr and in the heat of combat those emotions fused into something... unyielding. Aovinr felt a sudden crashing wave of energy surge within his chest, rapidly spreading to every corner of his body. His limbs responded to his commands before he sent him, his foe's attack pattern painstakingly obvious, and his muscles were brimming with trapped energy. Aovinr side-stepped his foe's attack, then swung his fist forward, his knuckles crashing into the foe's chest... no... not into... through his opponent's chest. The sudden birth of heat and quick succession of shockwaves up his arm told him the story before his eyes did. Aovinr had killed his foe by punching through his ribcage and out the other side.
The Instructors labelled the incident freak accident and named the dead Baedurin "weak-skinned" and disposed of the corpse.
The Kad'Maera continued for the remainder of the two-hundred and sixty day period and Aovinr did not feel the surge of power again. The Kad'Mera was over, and Aovinr held a high ranking among his group. But, the Bedla'korum approached.
SHIP:
Coming Soon!
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
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