Czeru Dammor
Character
NAME: Czeru Dammor
FACTION:
RANK: Sith Lord
SPECIES: Falleen
AGE: 64 (Born in ancient times)
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 1.7 m
WEIGHT: 70 kg
EYES: Green
HAIR: Black
SKIN: Naturally green, can be shifted due to emotion or intentional change
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+Long age
+Strong control over his emotions (and skin color)
+Strong pheromone production (produced generally by choice)
+Inherently Mind trick resistant
+Considerable ability to hold breath
+Strong self control and patience
+Incredible determination
-Pheromones cannot technically be directed, and could attract anyone nearby.
-The falleen reputation, appearance, and pheromones can result in them more easily sticking out
+Force sensitive:
+Core abilities: Master
+Telekinesis: Moderate
+Enhanced senses: Moderate
+Mind trick: Master
+Mind control: Moderate
+Force Wraith: Master: Forms something akin to a Tukata that’s longer than normal and has more limbs and longer claws
+Force Stealth/Cloak: Master
+Alchemy: Moderate
+Drain Knowledge: Master
+Detoxify Poison: Moderate
+Precognition: Moderate
+Dark Energy Trap: Moderate
+Force deflection: Master
+Force lightning: Moderate
+Force body: Master
+Pyrokinesis: Master
+Wide range of knowledge.
+Some skill with sorcery, tends to require additional study before use.
-Though widespread in skills, Czeru is master of only a few force abilities. And when in direct combat relies heavily on his physical abilities, enhanced senses, and mixing in the force in places rather than the force alone.
Combat skill
+Extremely physically fit
+High reflexes/speed
+High pain tolerance
+Incredible stamina
+Lightsaber style most resembles something between Juyo and Nimaan, in which Czeru uses and takes advantages of the force and his emotions letting them both flourish and lead him forwards. Even when not outright using force powers the use of fear and anger can keep him invigorated against an opponent. This style is clearly related to his style when unarmed, especially where kicks and aggressive strategy is involved.
-While Czeru is aware and moves with his surroundings, his focus is the most on his opponent(s) and himself and rarely takes advantage of terrain unless it’s an obvious and easy route for him, though he usually perceives their threats to himself.
-Czerru has little experience with ranged weaponry and relies heavily on his lightsaber and hand to hand combat.
Alternative skills
+Fair pilot: Resembles the same strategy he has when fighting.
-If a ship is too slow, unmaneuverable, or not well armed he has issues with it.
+Usually understands weak points
-While he can break things easily enough, fixing them is not so easy.
-Minimal understanding of medical aid.
APPEARANCE:
Czeru is, generally, a green skinned, green eyed, Falleen. He has ridges across his head and a tail of black hair from the back of his head. He is in clearly good physical condition. He tends to have only two ways of moving around, one as if he is taking a leisurely stroll, and the other as if he is actively about to kill someone. However his face is almost always in the exact same position during either, one of complete and total neutrality. A complete stoicness.
BIOGRAPHY:
Czeru began among his species, but due to his force sensitivity, it wasn’t long before he was taken into the Sith. And began his training. While he did train in lightsaber combat, he never nailed down the particulars of the bladework. On paper he understood them, and could preform the moves. However in real combat he was never able to apply any but a form that resembled a Juyo/Niman mix. His skill in the force was also good and there didn’t seem anything he failed at, but he was not a prodigy at much. However where he excelled was in his control of himself. Something that both infuriated and pleased his master, as no matter the pain or fear Czeru felt, his face never seemed to change unless it was physically forced to. At first his colors did, but it didn’t take him long to get those under control during the strict punishments he could receive upon failure. His control over that surface level result however was not limited to the surface alone, before long it was clear where he best excelled was entrenching himself in emotion and that permitted him an advantage to how he used his abilities, allowing him to apply emotions to abilities that worked well with them. His ability to think clearly while still immersing himself in his own desires permitted him an ever increasing advantage with and against mental powers and fortitude and powers that took much preparation or control. He also showed interest, though no particular inherent skill, in alchemy.
In battle there were two things that he did become known for. The first, was as the ‘defenders’ of locations. When given time to prepare, he would not always fight in person. Instead, Czeru employed the use of an ability known as Force wraith. Forming something somewhat resembling a long Tukata with too many limbs. The second was his choice of battle, though hardly unique for a sith. Czeru tossed himself into the emotions of a fight, fear, anger, even sadistic joy. He was aggressive in his strategy, rough, fast, and maneuverable, he let both the emotions and the force be his route to victory against his opponents. His body bladework were what was most impressive, though the mixture of force powers in at times proved a clear advantage. Sometimes he’d keep his skin green, keep his face a perfect neutrality, as if this was no different than every day. And at other times he’d flash between colors. However what he did often do were he surrounded, was release the pheremones. It was a very peculiar tactic but was one that still worked. The distraction was often more than enough to end tricks.
Unfortunately, the Sith were not the winning side at his time. He would end up working with the Krath, a peculiar group but one whose interests he could understand. And who’s military nature he could agree with. In spite of their hazardous missions, they proved capable. That capability to survive, and still be ordered. It was with them that he was thrown out of his time as their warship entered the netherworld and emerged in a time so far from his own that the history one would have to sift through would take ages to fully comprehend. Something he was willing to do, but not something he believed was wise to do. Instead perhaps, make some more.
Yet this time, during a mission, he never saw them again. Too angered by their disappearance to care to rediscover them. He decided he was going to make his path for the sith. Aiding them as a neutral party, however he saw fit. Beginning to hijack ships, civilians, pirates, mercenaries. Using them for his own means. Their fear or anger or pain to keep his blade fueled as he moved, using his natural abilities and powers of the mind on them to keep them in check until their resources were spent.
SHIP:
N/A
Equipment:
Lightsaber
Armorweave
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
ROLE-PLAYS:
TBA
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