Grey Torn
New Member
NAME: Grey Torn.
FACTION: Primeval Resurgence.
RANK: Land Commander.
SPECIES: Codru-Ji
AGE: 20.
SEX: Male.
FORCE SENSITIVE: yes.
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
APPEARANCE:
HEIGHT: 1.71M.
WEIGHT: 70kg.
EYES: Grey.
HAIR: Greyish silver, like the shine of stainless steel in the midday sun.
SKIN: Very tan, an effect of his long days under the hot sun spent training his body.
BIOGRAPHY:
Grey doesn't know where he was born, or what his original name was. All that he knows is that once he emerged from that cocoon when he was nine, all of his previous memories were gone, wiped clean. Grey then found himself in the service of a shady deathsticks dealer going the name "Shank". Grey served as the man's body guard for many years, his short stature more than compensated for by his four large arms. Even as a child, Grey's ability to overcome people twice his size because of his arms' tactical advantage made him develop deep feelings of superiority over his former master.
One day, upon finishing another day of fighting lowlifes and criminals, Grey informed his employer that he wants to quit, and search for new horizons, and perhaps more members of his race. His employer responded by challenging him to a duel, saying that "there's only one way out of a job." Grey took his words to heart, and after quickly dispatching of him by overwhelming him with a quick flurry of blows coming from different directions. The boy then picked up Shank's signature weapon, a thin blade about the length of his body, It took all of the boy's strength to lift the weapon, but after doing so he quickly finished the job. Securing his first kill, and beginning a fall into untold evils. After walking away from the scene, he could feel more powerful than he ever did before. This was the dark force fueling his rage, as it would continue to do for years to come.
A few years, and many more kills later, the boy had become a man, and many men he had called master had come and gone, he had developed the twisted set of rules he had put for himself, in a conscience attempt to restrain himself, and his growing hunger. He was now working as a land commander for a group calling themselves "The Red Dragon". Even thought he barely respected any of them, they supplied him with an army, and wars, and he was finally able to have a purpose, at least for now...
SHIP:
N/A
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
ROLE-PLAYS:
N/A
FACTION: Primeval Resurgence.
RANK: Land Commander.
SPECIES: Codru-Ji
AGE: 20.
SEX: Male.
FORCE SENSITIVE: yes.
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Strengths:
- Possessing four arms: Being a part of the Codru-Ji race, means that Grey had been blessed with four separate arms, that he can manipulate individually from one another. This means he can multitask with very high efficiency, as well as giving him an advantage in battle against multiple or single enemies, giving him the ability to both defend himself from multiple angles, and overwhelm other beings.
- A sharp mind: Grey possesses a sharp mind, allowing him to use his multiple appendages to their highest capacity, having the ability to mimic any skill he learns with his dominant arm almost perfectly with his three others, as well as being able to assess situations with dazzling speeds.
- Ability to command: Some of Grey's personality traits and his sharp mind, allow him to command his ground army with blinding efficiency.
Weaknesses:
- Xenophobic: Even though he works in a multi-species corporation, Grey believes his himself and his species to be above all others, seeking to bend any other race to his will. He will be less than subservient to people he does not respect on the field of battle, as long as they are from any race other than his own. And will seek to dominate societies he views as lesser.
- Bloodlusty: Even though he seeks to enslave lesser races, Grey, taking pity on the truly weak ones who do not even put a fight, seeks to drive them to extinction. He quite enjoys the activity of genociding anything from small communities to entire planets, his blood-lust never seeming to end.
- Non-subservient: In Grey's line of work, working under others is a must. A person like him could never lead a civilized society, and so he is forced to use his talents under the control of others. Grey hates being ordered around, although he is undeniably good at it, carrying out orders until the bitter end, seemingly fueled by his own twisted sense of honor. If the person in charge of him does not prove his own personal worth in battle, Grey cannot in good conscience work under him.
APPEARANCE:
HEIGHT: 1.71M.
WEIGHT: 70kg.
EYES: Grey.
HAIR: Greyish silver, like the shine of stainless steel in the midday sun.
SKIN: Very tan, an effect of his long days under the hot sun spent training his body.
BIOGRAPHY:
Grey doesn't know where he was born, or what his original name was. All that he knows is that once he emerged from that cocoon when he was nine, all of his previous memories were gone, wiped clean. Grey then found himself in the service of a shady deathsticks dealer going the name "Shank". Grey served as the man's body guard for many years, his short stature more than compensated for by his four large arms. Even as a child, Grey's ability to overcome people twice his size because of his arms' tactical advantage made him develop deep feelings of superiority over his former master.
One day, upon finishing another day of fighting lowlifes and criminals, Grey informed his employer that he wants to quit, and search for new horizons, and perhaps more members of his race. His employer responded by challenging him to a duel, saying that "there's only one way out of a job." Grey took his words to heart, and after quickly dispatching of him by overwhelming him with a quick flurry of blows coming from different directions. The boy then picked up Shank's signature weapon, a thin blade about the length of his body, It took all of the boy's strength to lift the weapon, but after doing so he quickly finished the job. Securing his first kill, and beginning a fall into untold evils. After walking away from the scene, he could feel more powerful than he ever did before. This was the dark force fueling his rage, as it would continue to do for years to come.
A few years, and many more kills later, the boy had become a man, and many men he had called master had come and gone, he had developed the twisted set of rules he had put for himself, in a conscience attempt to restrain himself, and his growing hunger. He was now working as a land commander for a group calling themselves "The Red Dragon". Even thought he barely respected any of them, they supplied him with an army, and wars, and he was finally able to have a purpose, at least for now...
SHIP:
N/A
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
ROLE-PLAYS:
N/A
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