Keepin Corellia Weird
Darius Akun - Last Exile of Clan Mereel
NAME: Darius Akun
FACTION: N/A
RANK: Unknown
SPECIES: Human
AGE: Early 30's
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6'8"
WEIGHT: 260lbs
EYES: Bright Blue
HAIR: Red
SKIN: Alabaster
FORCE SENSITIVE: Unknown
STRENGTHS:
- (+)Eye of the Tiger!: Punishment is something Darius can take again and again and not flinch from the task at hand. What would cripple other will still see him standing, though it may be ill-advised to be standing still. And still fighting usually. Endurance beyond what makes sense and what is sane, there is little more of a defining characteristic to this warrior.
- (+)A Stack of Bricks: When he hits you, you know it. Owing to a large but not overly brawny physique and a lifetime spent brawling and boxing in back alleys and bar rooms, Darius has an unbelievable physical strength to match the stamina and endurance he is noted for, and really it is a sight to behold someone weather a direct hit and not feel it.
- (-)Stubborn: He's almost pig-headed, much like the father he barely remembers, and far too reluctant to change his ways or his mind. As anyone knows, this can be a receipe for disaster, and despite his age, this flaw remains prominent in the brawler.
- (-) No Hot-Shot: Passable with a pistol or scattergun at best, Darius is not one to ever brag about his skill with a rifle or long-gun of any kind, though a fully automatic spray and pray might suit him very well. Whether through a vision fault or through some disdain for the skill, he has just never developed into much of a shooter.
THEME-SONG:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AkFqg5wAuFk
APPEARANCE:
Smiling is not something this face will do often. Broad features, serious moods, Darius would be described more as taciturn with a rare but grandoise sense of humor and a black temper when the occasion comes. Shockingly bright red hair in an unruly mane and beard are the most prominent features, and hands scarred with knuckles sunk from years of boxing are the other, beyond just general size,
BIOGRAPHY:
From a prominent Mandalorian family, Darius knew at least comfort, if not luxury, in his early life. Raised by Ijaat Mereel as a member of the vassal Clan of Mereel dubbed Akun, he was the favored son of the Iron Father. Learning at his side, the boy showed a propensity for defending the weak & speaking with his fists. These habits Ijaat did not discourage but rather tried to temper and hone as the lad grew older.
Unfortunately, Darius would spend far too few years with his father. A strike by a rising Sith Lord saw his family ripped apart and Darius split from mother, father, and brother. Darius was sold to a slaver as being 'unworthy' due to his violent streak at such a young age, and perhaps other machinations unknown by @Reverance. There in the chain-gang and mining squads, he grew prodigiously strong and eventually was sold to a gladiator squad.
There simple brawler instincts began to blossom into a bloody talent beyond his captor and owners hope, and eventually during a celebration he 'liberated' himself and his fellow slaves and led a bloody revolt that saw the entire house in attendance that night dead, and he and the others free. The slaves parted way in fear and knowledge of swift retribution of their masters friends, and Darius began to make his way as a mercenary for hire in the galaxy, his younger life a trauma laden and mentally blocked blur.
SHIP:
- TBD
- TBD
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
- TBA
ROLE-PLAYS:
Total: TBD
