Inian Thas
Character
| The only way to stop yourself from getting beaten up was to turn your hand to being an idiot. At the beginning, it was survival, and after that, it becomes second nature.|
-David Jason
| Social Information | 
Name: Inian Thas
Alias: Unknown
- Unknown
Rank: Sith Acolyte
Homeworld: Unknown
Living Situation:
- Apotheosis, Ship
Marital Status: Unknown
Languages Known:
- Galactic Basic: Broken - Semi-Fluent - Fluent - Native
Low Basic: Broken - Semi-Fluent - Fluent - Native
[*]Sith: Broken - Semi-Fluent - Fluent - Native
[*]High Sith: Broken - Semi-Fluent - Fluent - Native
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| Physical Information |
Original Species: Human
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Height: 5 Feet 11 Inches
Weight: 195 lbs
Eye Color: Hazel
Hair: Grayish White
Skin: Tan
| The Force |
Force Sensitive: Yes
Force Rank: Acolyte
Force Alignment: Dark Side
Master: [member="Darth Morrow"]
| Traits |
Life of Scorn
A simple life may have been easier. A family to hold onto as you slowly become friends with starvation. No one knew, they didn't understand. You may have been more than normal, but that's what made the tides turn. A giant target on his back, he pushed forward. For years he was pushed, shoved, humiliated. He knew there was no choice. At this point it was survival, he broke.
Mask of Deceit
While Inian may be friendly, do not mistake it for naivety. Eyes fooled by the child-like nature, you miss the darkness lingering behind his eyes. Trust is not earned... it is shown.
Hateful
A past is not always a place to grow from. Poor Nutrients lead to a poor growth. His past will never leave his mind. The people he thought were friends, the people he cared for, the people he cherished ripped him apart. There is no space for love, no space for compassion. The only thing that matters is survival, not matter the cost.
Corked
After years of living in scorn, of being beaten, of being humiliated, of being stepped on, he kept it in. The pain, the hurt, the sadness, the thoughts of dying. It's uncontrollable, no matter how he grows there will always be a shadow over his heart. His emotions are in check, till he pushed. He will not endure suppression again. If you push, you will be pushed back.