In Umbris Potestas Est
NAME: Oron
FACTION: Omega Pyre
RANK: SPECTRE(Free-lancer to the public eye)
SPECIES: Near-Human
AGE: 29
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6'3
WEIGHT: 175 lbs
EYES: Green
HAIR: Black
SKIN: White
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes.
Language: Basic
Hair : Mid-length, straight back-though the front tends to unhinge the angrier he gets.
Posture/walk : Uncaring, liable to push people out of the way whilst walking.
Build : Lean, yet very muscular.
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Personality, Weaknesses, and Strengths:
Oron is steadfast, animilistic in his need to survive, unmoving in willpower, and sometimes even arrogant, savage, and ridiculously condescending. Oron has a state of mind that pushes him to his limits every day and that is the simple statement that everyone he has met and to everyone he hasn't met is less than he is and he is simply Better. Oron has a major distaste for any faction other than Omega Protectorate, often ridiculing Jedi and Sith alike for following ancient religions and crime organizations for their one minded goals. In kind, he has a fondness for OP's members, even the people he hasn't met yet. He's open with them all and encourages his comrade's company.
Oron is both incredibly gifted as a result of being genetically engineered and expertly trained through a lifestyle that only a select number of people are able to experience, resulting in an adult whom has yet to experience an equal in anything regarding battle. He is fast enough to cross large amounts of distance in measured strides, and has the close-range and long-range firearm training to rival any master of a particular weapon type(+). Oron is a adept user of stealth and an amazingly gifted duelist, having the ability to wield a heavy blaster cannon in one hand and expertly use a pistol in the other. He has the grace of a feline in combat, and an owl's patience when observing the people and the enviroment around him(+). Oron is famous(in his own mind) for picking up on very subtle clues when analyzing targets and has the mind of a general when selecting which way he would like to execute a plan, which will more likely than not end in a route that is most savage and/or least forgiving.
Oron is a Knight level force user. Though he's able to execute all that he's learned up until this point, he has to pace himself(-). Most applications of the force by Oron are done through protective bubbles. Oron also has an internal struggle with mental instability that borders that of a sociopath. His soliditary-like lifestyle hurts him more than it helps, but he has yet to realize it(-). If someone gets close enough to him they become part of the "Kill All Who Threaten" mindset, cherishing those whom he can actually call a friend.
Appearance:
Oron is an average height, pale skinned male, the result of a long and tedious cloning and bio-engineering process. Oron's typical attire consist of a black trench coat, with black pants, and black boots. Under his coat he wears torso body armor, although it is the only legitimate piece of armor he wears. The backpiece of the armor is magnetic, though it is only strong enough for Oron to attach his weapons to it. He usually purses his scattergun and sniper rifle on his back, with his pistol in a holster on his right hip(right handed). In between Missions, Oron wears a simple black long-sleeve shirt, black trousers, and black shoes. It can be noted however, that his casual clothing are never wrinkled and always have iron creases in his pants. Last to be noted of his appearance is his hair seems to unhinge the angrier he gets, regardless of whether he's in battle or not.
Weapon:
Firearms
BB-23 Heavy Blaster
X-45 Sniper Rifle
DC-15 Pistol
Scatter Gun
Melee
2 Purple Lightsabers
4 Durasteel Daggers
2 Plasma grenades
4 Cryo Grenades
SHIP:
3-Z
BIOGRAPHY:
Oron is a genetically engineered near-human male born to a couple consisting of a mandalorian mother and an human father on a backwater planet in the outer rim. Oron's life altering genomic experimentations were implemented by his mother, whom did it without her husband's knowing. She loathed the thought of her son being anything but a warrior and so ensued in a project to make her son all but superior to the average human. Oron's parents had normal jobs, lived in a relatively normal city, and had overall normal lives, up until they had their first child. It was a baby boy, with the eyes of a pitiless starving jaguar. Though it was nothing more than a birth defeciency it was the first of many signs that this would be no ordinary child. Starting at a very young age, Oron could be spotted outside dissecting animals like gizka, or inside drawing disturbing art of his parents fighting each other with weapons of flame.
Regardless of what Oron's father could muster to assume from the behavior, Oron's mother Alicia urged her husband that they should let the child go to a millitary program that would raise him in a lifestyle at which he would be able to take care of himself at a young age and use his differentness to his advantage, although Alicia knew exactly what cause the behavior. Shocked, yet tempted by the suggestion He held off from doing so for 3 months. At that particular time, Oron whom was 5 years old was spotted in the family's living room taking apart and reaasmbling his father's emergency blaster. The fact that he was playing with it wasn't surprising, what was more surprising was for Oron's parents to see two dead bodies on the floor of their bedroom. More pieces of the puzzle began to connect, as Oron's father remembered that they keep the gun in a walled safe at the top of the wall by the master bed's left side. Save for a 3 foot stool there was nothing there to propell him the extra 10 feet. No one in the city knew what to make of it, yet everyone was afraid to interview the boy because of his reputation for acting like nothing happened after killing to two burglers. After a few week's deliberation, Oron's parents and immediate family members decided to send him to an Omega Pyre's program in their respective sector. Alicia worked out a deal that would never require Oron to return home at any time.
Life in an upbrought-based millitary program proved both challenging and exhillirating for Oron. He loved the combat and descipline aspect of the lifestyle, but loathed it's interactions with others. He'd ofted be punished for nearly killing other students after fights in the cafateria or taken out of a combat class for “going to far” in spars and similar practices. His counselors decided that he wasn't an actually bad or evil child, he simply didn't work well with others. Once this was decided upon by the chairperson Oron was ordered to a solitude-like program in which he would attend class, eat, live, and advance in rank by himself.
From the moment he was put into the program until he graduated into S P E C T R E of Omega Pyre, he loved every second of it. He'd had superiors that understood him as a person and didn't judge him or fear him because of his genetic alterations or his current personality. Whilst enlisted in Omega Pyre Oron hopes to advance his skills with the Force, but is in no particular rush as he simply enjoys the missions and tasks he's prompted to complete. Oron is truly a man who loves his job, his faction, and will not let anyone stand between him and his objectives
