Jacen Cavill
I Am Death
Jacen Cavill / Darth Kryptus
NAME: Jacen Cavill / Darth Kryptus
FACTION: One Sith
RANK: Sith Lord
SPECIES: Human (Born on Serenno)
AGE: 30
SEX: Male
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Straight
HEIGHT: 6’5 or 1.9558 meters.
WEIGHT: 250 pounds or 113.398 kilograms
EYES: Blue before he mastered the darkside. Now they are mainly yellow and red.
HAIR: Black
SKIN: Fair
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
Strengths:
Smartest Guy In The Room: Kryptus is smarter than he looks. His family paid for him to be sent to the finest schools while he was a child and teenager. He did make his own personal wealth designing blaster weaponry for the company he used to own. This also allows him to surprise his opponents with his cunning, they don’t expect a brute to have a brain.
I Am A Tank: When you are built like Cavill, it’s easy to see that fighting isn’t your weakness.
Lean Mean Fighting Machine: Military training was mandatory for him growing up, learning CQC while with the Empire helped. Then learning how to fight like an Echani truly helped him Master close quarters combat.
Duel Me, Bro: Cavill’s ability to enhance his speed and strength to insane levels made him the perfect candidate to be a Djem-So duelist, and few are his equal.
Performance Enhancing: Without the abilities of telekenisis, or the alchemical arts his counterparts delve in, Kryptus is only able to do a few things. Enhance speed, strength, energy absorption, force body, and Force drain are his key abilities. Those allow him to move like a blur and to bend metal with ease while surviving what most can’t.
I Can Fly: Force Flight, yo.
Look Into My Eyes: Deadly Sight is his only true ranged ability, and it’s the outward expression of his rage.
Raging Inferno: Cavill’s rage is a finely honed think, and his pure singular focus. It allows him to deal with most mental assaults and allows him to push on when most Sith would quit due to fear.
Fire Doesn’t Hurt: Cavill’s ability to shield himself from damage with the Force was taught to him by Spencer Jacobs, and it allows him to walk through energy blasts unscathed as well as blistering heat. If push came to shove and he was fully charged he could probably catch a lightsaber blade like his legendary teacher if he had to.
Weaknesses:
No Mind Games: Absolutely no mental abilities with the Force, and his defense isn’t top notch. What protects Cavill is a lack of fear, and his single minded focus in battle. A true Master could break this, and expose this flaw.
My Mind’s Not Moving Anything: Cavill has absolutely no skill with telekinesis, the only ability that has manifested for him is the ability to use Force flight. The moment he wants to extend that outward to anything the size of a pen and he’s liable to get a nose bleed.
No Magics: No alchemical ability, the only thing he has on that subject are his artifacts and Daesumnor.
Limited Range: All of Jacen’s abilities are either close range, or are to get him within close proximity. While he does have Deadly Sight, that is his only limited range attack and makes him a liability unless up close and personal.
Great Power, Great Cost: What abilities Cavill has are quite a sight to see, but they are quite taxing on the Sith Lord.
I’m Better Than You: Quite frankly, years of being raised in an elitist society and then becoming one of the scariest Sith Lords around has fueled his arrogance. He will charge into impossible odds, because he believes in himself and refuses to see failure.
If You Aren’t Human: Oh yeah, he’s a speciesist for sure. That doesn’t mean he can’t eventually respect someone, but if you aren’t a human or near-human he’s not a fan.
Mind Games: The Mask of Nihlus and Daesumnor are impressive artifacts, but they both have started to influence his mind in rather surprising and dark ways.
Secret Child: He has a child, and she’s on her way to becoming a liability or strength depending on the day.
Arm’s Length Away: Cavill has always kept allies at a distance, he truly doesn’t see a need for most people.
APPEARANCE:
Jacen Cavill has all the sharp features that proper breeding and years of trying for the proper heir managed. Towering over most at nearly two meters tall, his imposing physique is impossible to miss. The only hints at his former life are his sharp, handsome features and the accent that he can’t seem to shake. His frame is a testament to years of training, battle, and a belief that meditation is best done under the stress of training. Typically he is clad in normal Sith robes with his Iron Skin armor weave underneath, with Daesumnor strapped to his back. In battle situations he will either wear armor, or just his armor weave with his father’s cape as a means of mocking his heritage.
Before he fully gave himself to the darkside, his skin had more color and his eyes were a dark blue. With control, he can revert to this form if he needs to pass for less threatening. In his true state, his eyes burn with the power of the darkside and the typical damage from abusing his power can be visible. Cavill’s comforting baritone turns savage the more immersed he becomes in his power. Frequent injections of Sith poison have only strengthened his connection while accelerating the process by which his body breaks down.
BIOGRAPHY:
Thirty years ago, a child was born on Serenno to a very affluent family. So affluent in fact, that they were one of the to six families on the planet and had the title of Count. The child was then tested, poked and prodded for any deformities or defects. Once the advanced genetic testing was done to make sure he would grow up to be smart and strong, then he was finally given a name. The parents thought hard, well the father did at least. On Serenno, it was perfectly acceptable for the husband to do as he pleased with his wife. While this only happened behind closed doors, the parents relationship wasn’t the best. It had been for money, power, and prestige. So the father deliberated while the mother tended to the child she had been allowed to keep after so many abortions.
He was named Jacen Cavill.
Years passed, and the boy grew up in what many on the planet could only dream of. While millions went hungry every day, he lived on the finest meals and was taught by the most exclusive instructors. His days were spent learning the finer points of language, and training in various sports that his father put him in sharpened his body. To the outside world, the Cavill’s were the picture of a perfect noble family. On the inside, that was far from the truth. His mother doted on him during the rare chances she got to, noticing herself that her child was different. During the many late nights they would talk away from his father, she would warn him to hide the side of him that only she saw. It was the side the boy was afraid of, he had realized that the monsters most children feared were under the bed.
His was within.
This made him different from all the other children and adults he dealt with, because Cavill always acted with trepidation with everything he did. His father hated this, and would take it on on Jacen in private with beatings or in public with shaming. The times his mother tried to intervene, well then his father took his wrath out on her. This carried on and on until the time Jacen was sixteen years old, that was the day he finally struck back. Except his father didn’t just get knocked back, Cavill had knocked him through a room and a wall completely. Lady Cavill had stood between the two, but his father had gunned her down as she tried to protect her son. Her dying words were for the pair to try and patch it up, and for Jacen to hide his talent.
A year later after being shipped to military school, his father had taken him on a trip. Except this wasn’t just any trip, Jacen was marooned on Korriban to die. Lost, and alone for nearly a month, he managed to survive the beasts that lived on the world. Finally setting upon the Sith temple, he was found to be Force sensitive in a very unique way and full of rage and fear. Paired with a Master, Tirdarius, he set upon learning the ways of the darkside. The partnership wasn’t very fruitful, and the seventeen year old didn’t particularly take to his Master’s training. A couple years went by as he was shifted from Master to Master while living a rather mundane career far from the elegant life that he hated. His fear and loyalty to the Emperor kept him in line until one battle where he couldn't’ do anything.
Roche.
Hell bent on righting this wrong, he learned to maximize the limited abilities that he had while learning from the Echani as he traveled the galaxy. Partnering with a rather precocious Anzati named Menoetius, the pair began to gather support as they built up their power together. Once they met the Umbaran named Tyrin Ardik, the trio set upon a path to rebel against the Empire. During this time Cavill was also given his Darth name, Kryptus, by the very woman he had sworn his life to serve during the old Sith Empire. He learned from various Masters including Reyven Samoth, Spencer Jacobs, Ashin Varanin along with the holocron of Jedi Master Darron Wraith. The now Sith Knight was slowly becoming a force as he was known for his physical prowess and inability to fall on the battlefield.
Until they were all betrayed.
Brought back in shackles to the Empire he had tried to rebel against. He had been seduced by Anaya Fen and then given a choice while tortured. He could either go on a path of conquest or be murdered like some common Sith. So with that choice, he became the Emperor’s Fist. What followed was a path of blood and conquest that few could match, and he brazenly took to the task even as he further honed his own physical abilities. What had started as just appearing to be slightly faster and stronger now had become full blown superhuman in ability. Even his various duels with Mikhail Shorn were learning experiences. Yet, something held him back. What few understood was that he was afraid, and deep down he loved a woman. That was what was holding him back, even as his star rose.
Spencer Jacobs, the woman he secretly loved was in danger. That day he had a choice to make, he could embrace his fear and save her, or let her die. The rage monster he had feared his entire life consumed him, and in that moment he fully became Kryptus. Burning away a Sith Master’s skull with his Deadly Sight, he let the woman he had loved go as he fully embraced his love for power. Returning to the Empire, he stayed until the bitter end. Then he set forth with his Cade Lee persona as he took over the world of business.
Until the Senate Building.
That fight with Mikhail Shorn had shown the galaxy his true abilities as they leveled the entire Senate while fighting amongst themselves. How they had escaped after such a titanic clash was still a mystery, but all those who had been close to the man had seen the changes within him. No longer was he just a simpleton, he had embraced his power. During this time, he grew his business under his friendly persona while tying up on loose end that had bothered him.
Cavill senior had died painfully, and it was something the younger didn’t mention.
Finally setting to the task of mastering his energy fields, he took the power of Force Flight to unknown heights. It made up for his shortcomings, and it was the one true ability that he was able to expand beyond what any Master before him. This had been done in private, his adventures few and far between during the time when he brought his business up from a struggling has been to the very cutting edge of the market. His battles were low key during this time, but he had been gifted with a present for joining the Tion Hegemoney.
Daesumnor, the ultimate alchemical blade of trapping souls.
Cavill’s final battle before being lost to the events of Akala had been against the former Grandmaster of the Jedi Order, Darron Wraith. Gifted with his full repertoire of items he had procured during his travels he fought the Jedi Master. The Mask of Nihlus, the gauntlet of Kressh gave him even more power, and he used them to brutally defeat the Vaapad Master. Broadcasting his death for the galaxy to see, Cavill was on top of the world.
Then six years passed.
Now thirty years old, a true Master of himself and the darkside, he is ready to take on the galaxy again.
GEAR:
Daesumnor
Armor of Kryptus
Mask of Nihlus
SHIP:
The Sion
KILLS:
Darron Wraith
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
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ROLE-PLAYS:
I’ll plug that extensive list in from both of the accounts I used for him when I get another free day.
