NAME: Azza Kortun
FACTION: Sith, Anzati AssassinUnion Guild
RANK: Sith Lord, Master Assassin Emeritus, Chief Gardener
SPECIES: Anzati
AGE: Freakishly ancient.
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 1.9 meters
WEIGHT:
EYES: Sith Red
HAIR: Balding gray
SKIN: Smooth pallid corpse-likehe moisturizes
FORCE SENSITIVE: Very
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Senile: Yeah, Anzati are an insanely long-lived race, but still, he's old. His mind is getting a little frayed. Talks to himself. Has trouble remembering the modern era. Reminisces about the old days.
Older-Aged: It comes to everyone eventually. He's slowing down and putting on weight. Not the assassin that he used to be.
Anzati: They're the OG space vampires. No circulatory system, incredibly strong, incredibly fast, well above human limits, super regenerative. Powerful telepath.
Master Assassin, Retired: He used to be a highly skilled and successful member of the ASG, eventually leading his local chapter.
Sith Lord: Yeah, there's that.
APPEARANCE:
He's spooky. Like a balding overweight corpse with glowing red eyes, and ominous black robes with strange sigils. May or may not have bathed in a while.
BIOGRAPHY:
If it happened in canon within the past four and a half thousand years or so, he was alive for it. But he wasn't involved, being more concerned with raising his kids, providing for his family, and teaching the next generation of aspiring assassins. He was a well respected professor of Poisonology at their training academy for a long time before he retired after a good run teaching of five hundred years. After that, he took up gardening and cultivating poisonous plants as a hobby, winning multiple prizes eventually reaching the position of Master Gardener. He even had his own local holonet show for a while, where he answered other's gardening questions.
With his pension and earnings from the show, he bought a crumbling old palace that had been abandoned, and renovated it himself, repainting it and solidifying the structure, as well as planting extensive gardens. With this, he enjoys his retirement by spending time with his great-great grandchildren, gardening, brewing new potions, reminiscing about the old days with the boys, complaining about the new generation, and occasionally going out to treat himself to some nice Jedi or Sith soup.
His greatest regret is that his nephew, Tiland Kortun, abandoned the family heritage and shamed them all by becoming a Jedi.
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FACTION: Sith, Anzati Assassin
RANK: Sith Lord, Master Assassin Emeritus, Chief Gardener
SPECIES: Anzati
AGE: Freakishly ancient.
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 1.9 meters
WEIGHT:
EYES: Sith Red
HAIR: Balding gray
SKIN: Smooth pallid corpse-like
FORCE SENSITIVE: Very
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Senile: Yeah, Anzati are an insanely long-lived race, but still, he's old. His mind is getting a little frayed. Talks to himself. Has trouble remembering the modern era. Reminisces about the old days.
Older-Aged: It comes to everyone eventually. He's slowing down and putting on weight. Not the assassin that he used to be.
Anzati: They're the OG space vampires. No circulatory system, incredibly strong, incredibly fast, well above human limits, super regenerative. Powerful telepath.
Master Assassin, Retired: He used to be a highly skilled and successful member of the ASG, eventually leading his local chapter.
Sith Lord: Yeah, there's that.
APPEARANCE:
He's spooky. Like a balding overweight corpse with glowing red eyes, and ominous black robes with strange sigils. May or may not have bathed in a while.
BIOGRAPHY:
If it happened in canon within the past four and a half thousand years or so, he was alive for it. But he wasn't involved, being more concerned with raising his kids, providing for his family, and teaching the next generation of aspiring assassins. He was a well respected professor of Poisonology at their training academy for a long time before he retired after a good run teaching of five hundred years. After that, he took up gardening and cultivating poisonous plants as a hobby, winning multiple prizes eventually reaching the position of Master Gardener. He even had his own local holonet show for a while, where he answered other's gardening questions.
With his pension and earnings from the show, he bought a crumbling old palace that had been abandoned, and renovated it himself, repainting it and solidifying the structure, as well as planting extensive gardens. With this, he enjoys his retirement by spending time with his great-great grandchildren, gardening, brewing new potions, reminiscing about the old days with the boys, complaining about the new generation, and occasionally going out to treat himself to some nice Jedi or Sith soup.
His greatest regret is that his nephew, Tiland Kortun, abandoned the family heritage and shamed them all by becoming a Jedi.
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