Dethroned King
Member
NAME: Lsinder Meruo
FACTION: Sith Empire
NAME: Lsinder Meruo
FACTION: Sith Empire
RANK: Acolyte
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 16
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6' 2"
WEIGHT: 170 lbs
EYES: Corrupted by the Dark Side, Lsinder's eyes are a sickly and unnerving yellow.
HAIR: Lsinder has long, sandy strings of hair that fall past his shoulders and sweep around his upper chest.
SKIN: Fair
FORCE POWERS:
Force Enhancement
Force Crush
Force Choke
Telekinesis
Precognition
Force Leap
Force Dash
Force Speed
LIGHTSABER FORMS:
Shii-Cho: Novice
Makashi: Untrained
Soresu: Novice
Ataru: Beginner
Shien/Djem So: Beginner
Niman: Adept
Juyo: Novice
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES: Lsinder is unusually powerful in the force, although he has far to go before he can unlock his full potential. It is only truly in his moments of rage that he currently can use the full extent of his powers, and even then it physically drains him to do so. However, he is unpredictable, inexperienced and prone to sudden anger that can make him unsteady and unreliable in certain situations. His constant mood swings has caused himself to alienate himself from most Acolytes and higher-level Sith, and his situation has only further added to his anger. Crafty opponents can use that anger to make him unbalanced and gain the upper hand on him, and currently, it is not something hard to do.
APPEARANCE: Lsinder is tall for his age, around six feet two and still growing. His originally close-cropped sandy hair has no grown out to past shoulder length, straight and long. He wears black robes and a belt with little ornamentation, and keeps two lightsabers clipped to it at all times; his own and the heirloom of the Merou Clan.
BIOGRAPHY: Lsinder Merou was born into the long line of force practitioners, Clan Meruo, on the Outer Rim planet of Abridon Prime. It's roots heralding from more than four thousand years ago, many Jedi had been born into Clan Meruo. Lsinder, however, was special. He was the only Jedi born into the clan for almost three generations, and he appeared to have a higher connection to the force than any other member of the Clan had.
Lsinder almost immediately began training at the Jedi Temple on Tython, but those who watched over him noticed something different. He seemed to be almost an adherent to the Dark SIde of the force, using the force to bully his way into the other younglings of his age. Despite his sometimes dangerous activities, he rose to be a prominent duelist as well as a well-practiced force user and was chosen to be the padawan of Jedi Knight Cera Valuis.
At first, it seemed that Lsinder had grown apart from his Dark Side ways, and for several years it seemed he had. But one day, he had mysteriously disappeared, gone from the temple. The ship that he had stolen was eventually found on the junk moon Quanxti, and all assumed that he was either dead or captured, sold into slavery.
In fact, he had done none of the sorts. Instead, he had answered the tug he had felt for so long to the Dark Side, seeking it, letting only the will of the force lead him. He found himself at Korriban, the ancient homeworld of the Sith.
The first step he took on the barren world was one of complete agony, pain, sadness. It was as if spirits were calling out to him, asking why, why had he killed them. In vain he tried to defend himself and his ancestor’s actions, but the visions of Jedi striking down women, children, helpless inhabitants over Korriban were relentless. Falling to his knees, consumed by visions it was as if a void was opened in him. The young boy cried out, shocked at the brutality and the pain, the anger.
He laid there, suffering for several days, seeing things unspeakable that still haunts his nightmares. As it did, the ancient spirits of the Sith began calling out to him, telling him that he must seek revenge. Revenge for what the Jedi had done to them. Revenge for what his family had done to him, for turning him into the monster that they told him to destroy. His contempt and hate for the Jedi, for his legacy, for his family, grew, until he was consumed by the Dark Side of the force. He knew what he needed to do.
He appeared less than a day later, traveling to his family home. As he walked in, his grandmother, the current patriarch of the clan, rushed to him, expressing the joy of him returning. In a way of greeting, he activated his lightsaber and cleaved her in half. The others followed suit.
He left, any traces or relics of the Meruo line burned save one; the lightsaber of Karin Meruo. Forged by the his ancient ancestral Jedi who had served the Order, it had been passed on to generation after generation, and Lsinder deemed that he was its rightful heir.
He traveled to Korriban, taking the lightsaber with him. Upon arrival, he traveled to the ancient Sith Academy, mere ruins of the temple-like structure that had served the Sith more than four millennia ago. Meditating deep within the ruins, he cracked the crystal of the lightsaber. Breaking it. Bending it to his will. Making it bleed.
The Meruo Lightsaber now bent to his will, he now seeks a new purpose as an Acolyte of the Sith; to wreck vengeance upon the Jedi who stained the galaxy with their disease.
SHIP: As a Jedi Padawan, Lsinder owned a small fighter; however, he now owns no starcraft of his own.
BOUNTIES COLLECTED: None
ROLEPLAYS: None
