:: HERO of KORRIBAN ::
NAME: Draven
FACTION:
RANK:
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 24
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6'1
WEIGHT: 215 lbs.
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Dishwater Blonde
SKIN: Caucasian, tanned
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+ Fighter
+ High Pain Tolerance
+ Weapons Master
+ Hunter
+ Wise
- Suffers from night terrors
- Little self worth outside of what he is told
APPEARANCE:
His tanned, toned body is what most remember. Blue eyes are the window to his soul, and dishwater blonde hair caps his head. Most days his upper body is not covered, showing the tattoos he underwent as a right of passage. The tribal markings seem random, but one is very intentional. The sign of a wolf was etched in his skin to upset a rival clan.
Clothes are shorts, or a loin cloth. Pants are only worn in the cold, and his armor for crucible is made of spider silk and the lizard leather native to Dathomir. His feet typically are sandaled, and this wrists contain bracers.
BIOGRAPHY:
Draven was bred for strength, and trained to kill. A hunter for his clan, a prize fighter, warrior when called upon, all of these things are what Draven was born for. At an early age he began training with the males of his clan to see where he would fit. Each one was tested to determine their value. Each level some of the boys were moved to a track more suited for them. Draven never detered from the path of a fighter, warrior, and hunter.
By the age of nine, he was a master archer, and joining others on hunts which required the dexterity his youth could provide. When he was not hunting, he was training with various weapons, and mastering various hand to hand techniques. His first battle in the crucible would be his thirteenth birthday, and his clan demanded he win for them. His first battle pit him against one of the many species of giant spider native to Dathomir. Overcoming the challenge, Draven proved his worth as both a fighter and hunter in the way he managed to kill the beast. For ten years he would continue to fight for sport, and hunt for food.
The past year, Draven has fought more battles than any other fighter. Rival clans send their best to face him, but none have yet to best him. Rumors of his impending freedom motivated him to continue fighting. Would he be free from the barbaric sport which he was raised to play? The nightsisters would likely not have it, but Draven was determined to gain his freedom. More fighting, would earn him the chance to face the only trial allowed to gain him the right. Draven would have to defeat the gauntlet...
SHIP:
???
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
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ROLE-PLAYS:
FACTION:
RANK:
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 24
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6'1
WEIGHT: 215 lbs.
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Dishwater Blonde
SKIN: Caucasian, tanned
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+ Fighter
+ High Pain Tolerance
+ Weapons Master
+ Hunter
+ Wise
- Suffers from night terrors
- Little self worth outside of what he is told
APPEARANCE:
His tanned, toned body is what most remember. Blue eyes are the window to his soul, and dishwater blonde hair caps his head. Most days his upper body is not covered, showing the tattoos he underwent as a right of passage. The tribal markings seem random, but one is very intentional. The sign of a wolf was etched in his skin to upset a rival clan.
Clothes are shorts, or a loin cloth. Pants are only worn in the cold, and his armor for crucible is made of spider silk and the lizard leather native to Dathomir. His feet typically are sandaled, and this wrists contain bracers.
BIOGRAPHY:
Draven was bred for strength, and trained to kill. A hunter for his clan, a prize fighter, warrior when called upon, all of these things are what Draven was born for. At an early age he began training with the males of his clan to see where he would fit. Each one was tested to determine their value. Each level some of the boys were moved to a track more suited for them. Draven never detered from the path of a fighter, warrior, and hunter.
By the age of nine, he was a master archer, and joining others on hunts which required the dexterity his youth could provide. When he was not hunting, he was training with various weapons, and mastering various hand to hand techniques. His first battle in the crucible would be his thirteenth birthday, and his clan demanded he win for them. His first battle pit him against one of the many species of giant spider native to Dathomir. Overcoming the challenge, Draven proved his worth as both a fighter and hunter in the way he managed to kill the beast. For ten years he would continue to fight for sport, and hunt for food.
The past year, Draven has fought more battles than any other fighter. Rival clans send their best to face him, but none have yet to best him. Rumors of his impending freedom motivated him to continue fighting. Would he be free from the barbaric sport which he was raised to play? The nightsisters would likely not have it, but Draven was determined to gain his freedom. More fighting, would earn him the chance to face the only trial allowed to gain him the right. Draven would have to defeat the gauntlet...
SHIP:
???
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
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ROLE-PLAYS:
