Leir'mal
beast
NAME: Leir'mal
FACTION: None for the moment
RANK: Chiftean
SPECIES: Worgians
AGE: 21
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 7,5 feet
WEIGHT: 130 kg
EYES: Bright golden eyes
HAIR: White
SKIN: Grey
FORCE SENSITIVE: none
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Like the rest of the Worgian race Leir'mal has inhuman strenght, speed, stamina, agility and reflexes, he has hightened senses like sight, smell and hearing. his weaknesses is behind his legs and his upper back like the rest of the race, and whats normal in the worgian society they can talk telephaticly to one another.
APPEARANCE:
Leir'mal is tall and has a muscular body, His fur is completely white except his nose, around his eyes and lips since they are black like on a white wolf, he wears black tunic pants and on his chest he wears an armor made out of durasteel covering part of his right shoulder and chest, he wears durasteel armor pieces aswell on his knees and wrist, on his chest plate he has the symbol of his clan that looks like a spiral and some claw marks on it, on his right eye he has a long scar above it reaching to his cheek, on his left side on his hip he carries his blade made out of black steel and kurved, its about 3,4-3,5 feet long and sharp enough to cut a tree, his claws are black and his teeth are pure white and extremely sharp, he made the blade himself by melting the components through fire and then hardened it through ice.
BIOGRAPHY:
Leir'mal was born into the nomadic race called Worgians, He is the son of the dead chiftean Raik'tan and the mother Lum'ina and was born a Worg. Since he was 5 years he trained to become one of the clans mighty warriors and own the title of chiftean after his fathers death, he learned how to use the sword, bow and shield, he learned the Worgians different gods and the history of the nomadic race, he learned to survive in the wild and hunt for himself if he had to, he learned that no Worgian hunt or fight alone since that would be there downfall, they were a pack and thats what made the race to fearfull in combat, when he became the age of 14 he got sent to dathomir to hunt one of the rancors on the planet, since his prey was a bit harder then a normal youngling since the child of the chiftean must do it otherwise he cant become rhe chiftean, he was on dathomir for 3 days surviving by hunting animals that was weaker then a rancor, he then found a elder rancor and decided that it would be his first kill, since he had no weapons he decided to kill it with his bare hands, it took 4 hours until he could bring it down, he took one of its eyes as a throphy that he could show that he had bringed down the mighty beast, he was now a elite warrior of the Worgians, one year after that he lost his father from a feber that his father Raik'tan got from a wound that could not be treated, after that he became the new chiftean and one of the youngest to become one, now he sits on his throne drifting in space with the last of the Worgian race looking for a new home and for the moment thinks for himself what will happen soon.
SHIP:
none
KILLS:
None
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None
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ROLE-PLAYS:
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