Yevetha Assassin
Onasius Gruwel
"The closest threat is the greatest threat—in a fight of unequal numbers, dispatch your weakest opponent first to discourage others from joining a fight against you, charge a newcomer immediately—hold nothing back when you go to kill."
NAME: Onasius Gruwel
FACTION: Rogue
RANK: Knight
SPECIES: Yevetha
AGE: 27
GENDER: Genderless(Some Yevetha are born that way) though uses Male pronouns
HEIGHT: 6'0"
WEIGHT: 115
EYES: Expressionless grey unless channeling the Force, then a sickly yellow.
HAIR: Hairless
SKIN: Sickly gray
FORCE SENSITIVE: Very much so.
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+Close Combat: Onasius has trained himself in close combat his entire life. His dew claws are his weapon of choice and has deadly accuracy with them. That being said he is learning to use a lightsaber now and is learning quickly.
+Dexterity: Gruwel is able to menouver his body with great ease, flipping back and forth over his enemy and through his surroundings. His movements are very fluid.
+Loyalty: Though he doesn't trust anyone at the moment outside of his own kind, if he were to get over his xenophobia he would be a great asset to whomever they were. He has no problem with death and is a silent and ruthless murderer.
+/-Racial Traits: Yevetha have many natural traits that make them skilled hunters such as their dew claws and teeth and ability to pick up on things quickly.They also have natural drawbacks too, they are frail and what little mass they do have is strong for its size but weak compared to most others he would find himself in battle with. Yevetha are also very untrusting to the point where they would rather die alone than accept the help of an alien species. Some like Onasius have learned to adapt enough to blend but are still deeply prejudiced and untrusting.
+/- Conduit of the Dark Side: Onasius is a particularly gnarly character. He is the essence of tainted and malformed intentions. He has a very prominent darkness about him, one he will learn to hide in time. This leaves him weak to the light side. He would never be able to be healed by traditional Force Healing techniques and sometimes being in large concentrations of the Light Side leads him to have headaches and other physical ailments.
-Blasters/Technology: The assassin has terrible aim. He has used a blaster once in his life and hates the feel of it. He would rather feel the lifeforce of his enemy getting drained. He also hates ships/transport vehicles in general. The Yevetha assassin travels only when necessary and stays in the same place as long as possible. He even loathes to use his lightsaber, finding it too flashy and visible.
-Sickness: Having been exposed to little to no outside germs until his ventures into the galaxy, Onasius has a very low threshold for germs and can contact many illnesses with ease. He may not die from them due to the Force, but he would be useless while sick.
-Undying Rage: Yevetha will fight until they are dead. He has no reguard for his own life. While this would be useful to those he was fighting for, Onasius himself can't help but know it is a weakness.
APPEARANCE:
Onasius is a nightmare on two legs. He has gnarly teeth protruding from his angular face. His cheeks are gaunt and he stands like a skeleton in the night. He is 100% skin and bones lined with natural predatory muscles. He has natural claws in his wrists called dew claws. They are retractable. There are tiny scales that line his spine and neck. He wears robes to cover himself until it is too late, knowing his appearance will give him away.
SHIP:
N/A
BIOGRAPHY:
The Yevethans were almost wiped out a few years after the battle of Yavin and a small group left the planet before the invasion, taking refuge in a small rock planet near by that had served as an outpost before. They evaded capture and stayed hidden, that sector of the galaxy rarely being visited anyways. The Yuuzhan Vong had let their natural planets stay, seeing no need to teraform them. The secret society was basically protected from the plague and all other galactic events due to their seclusion and extremely tight borders.
Generations later, Onasius Gruwel was born. The Yevetha had a very tight caste system and he was born into the lowest caste of them all. There was no use for them according to the higher castes and they were often used in sacrifices to feed unborn Yevetha. It was considered the highest honor for their kind. Still yet, they were viewed as higher up than the outsiders who would stumble upon their little sector of the unknown regions. None would ever get to leave though. They forced Onasius to learn the dirty language of the ship pilots. He learned a little bit of Basic here and there, eventually being able to form complete sentences. They would usually keep the prisoner alive for a few years before slowly bleeding them.
The population of the small jungle commune had reached nearly 1,000 in the 800 years since they left the galaxy's grasp. They were unable to breed too much due to an increased percentage of genderless children. It was a genetic anomaly in Yevetha culture but appearantly those who sprung forth the future generations had carried it down. Near the end of their lives, his parents had plans for their son.
They knew he was born with some sort of hidden talent, he was much faster than everyone else, much more limber, and he had a knack for avoiding attacks from other Yevetha during spars. There had been a shaman born thirteen generations before and legend had been passed down ever since. The shaman spoke of the Force and its living embodiment. Though now considered to be dark magic, Onasius's parents put their faith in it. They would find a way to send their child into the galaxy to learn the way of the dark magic and bring it back and destroy the Yevetha and the galaxy.
They boarded Onasius onto a ship that stood motionless for a decade, stolen from a curious smuggler looking for a new planet to hide out. The elders knew how to fly it though forbid anyone from touching it or face death. Nonetheless they got Gruwel offworld. Now all he had to do was bring back the power to crush everyone in the galaxy, bringing ultimate glory to his family.
After touching down he found a few teachers among the Sith who opened the door to the darkness he had always known, showed him a way to harness it and use it's full potential. Year after year for over half a decaade the Yevetha took in the secrets of the dark side and killed whomever he needed to to obtain them. A Sith Knight took him under his wing and honed his already impressive skills and learned to make the dark side of the Force his tool. His master bestowed the title of Sith Knight to Onasius. Within three weeks of that, Onasius murdered his former master in his sleep and took his ship. Sending it out somewhere in the galaxy so he could extend his hold over the Force and its twisted secrets.
KILLS:
None yet.
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
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ROLE-PLAYS:
The Blade and the Shaper (Duel)
"The closest threat is the greatest threat—in a fight of unequal numbers, dispatch your weakest opponent first to discourage others from joining a fight against you, charge a newcomer immediately—hold nothing back when you go to kill."
FACTION: Rogue
RANK: Knight
SPECIES: Yevetha
AGE: 27
GENDER: Genderless(Some Yevetha are born that way) though uses Male pronouns
HEIGHT: 6'0"
WEIGHT: 115
EYES: Expressionless grey unless channeling the Force, then a sickly yellow.
HAIR: Hairless
SKIN: Sickly gray
FORCE SENSITIVE: Very much so.
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+Close Combat: Onasius has trained himself in close combat his entire life. His dew claws are his weapon of choice and has deadly accuracy with them. That being said he is learning to use a lightsaber now and is learning quickly.
+Dexterity: Gruwel is able to menouver his body with great ease, flipping back and forth over his enemy and through his surroundings. His movements are very fluid.
+Loyalty: Though he doesn't trust anyone at the moment outside of his own kind, if he were to get over his xenophobia he would be a great asset to whomever they were. He has no problem with death and is a silent and ruthless murderer.
+/-Racial Traits: Yevetha have many natural traits that make them skilled hunters such as their dew claws and teeth and ability to pick up on things quickly.They also have natural drawbacks too, they are frail and what little mass they do have is strong for its size but weak compared to most others he would find himself in battle with. Yevetha are also very untrusting to the point where they would rather die alone than accept the help of an alien species. Some like Onasius have learned to adapt enough to blend but are still deeply prejudiced and untrusting.
+/- Conduit of the Dark Side: Onasius is a particularly gnarly character. He is the essence of tainted and malformed intentions. He has a very prominent darkness about him, one he will learn to hide in time. This leaves him weak to the light side. He would never be able to be healed by traditional Force Healing techniques and sometimes being in large concentrations of the Light Side leads him to have headaches and other physical ailments.
-Blasters/Technology: The assassin has terrible aim. He has used a blaster once in his life and hates the feel of it. He would rather feel the lifeforce of his enemy getting drained. He also hates ships/transport vehicles in general. The Yevetha assassin travels only when necessary and stays in the same place as long as possible. He even loathes to use his lightsaber, finding it too flashy and visible.
-Sickness: Having been exposed to little to no outside germs until his ventures into the galaxy, Onasius has a very low threshold for germs and can contact many illnesses with ease. He may not die from them due to the Force, but he would be useless while sick.
-Undying Rage: Yevetha will fight until they are dead. He has no reguard for his own life. While this would be useful to those he was fighting for, Onasius himself can't help but know it is a weakness.
APPEARANCE:
Onasius is a nightmare on two legs. He has gnarly teeth protruding from his angular face. His cheeks are gaunt and he stands like a skeleton in the night. He is 100% skin and bones lined with natural predatory muscles. He has natural claws in his wrists called dew claws. They are retractable. There are tiny scales that line his spine and neck. He wears robes to cover himself until it is too late, knowing his appearance will give him away.
SHIP:
N/A
BIOGRAPHY:
The Yevethans were almost wiped out a few years after the battle of Yavin and a small group left the planet before the invasion, taking refuge in a small rock planet near by that had served as an outpost before. They evaded capture and stayed hidden, that sector of the galaxy rarely being visited anyways. The Yuuzhan Vong had let their natural planets stay, seeing no need to teraform them. The secret society was basically protected from the plague and all other galactic events due to their seclusion and extremely tight borders.
Generations later, Onasius Gruwel was born. The Yevetha had a very tight caste system and he was born into the lowest caste of them all. There was no use for them according to the higher castes and they were often used in sacrifices to feed unborn Yevetha. It was considered the highest honor for their kind. Still yet, they were viewed as higher up than the outsiders who would stumble upon their little sector of the unknown regions. None would ever get to leave though. They forced Onasius to learn the dirty language of the ship pilots. He learned a little bit of Basic here and there, eventually being able to form complete sentences. They would usually keep the prisoner alive for a few years before slowly bleeding them.
The population of the small jungle commune had reached nearly 1,000 in the 800 years since they left the galaxy's grasp. They were unable to breed too much due to an increased percentage of genderless children. It was a genetic anomaly in Yevetha culture but appearantly those who sprung forth the future generations had carried it down. Near the end of their lives, his parents had plans for their son.
They knew he was born with some sort of hidden talent, he was much faster than everyone else, much more limber, and he had a knack for avoiding attacks from other Yevetha during spars. There had been a shaman born thirteen generations before and legend had been passed down ever since. The shaman spoke of the Force and its living embodiment. Though now considered to be dark magic, Onasius's parents put their faith in it. They would find a way to send their child into the galaxy to learn the way of the dark magic and bring it back and destroy the Yevetha and the galaxy.
They boarded Onasius onto a ship that stood motionless for a decade, stolen from a curious smuggler looking for a new planet to hide out. The elders knew how to fly it though forbid anyone from touching it or face death. Nonetheless they got Gruwel offworld. Now all he had to do was bring back the power to crush everyone in the galaxy, bringing ultimate glory to his family.
After touching down he found a few teachers among the Sith who opened the door to the darkness he had always known, showed him a way to harness it and use it's full potential. Year after year for over half a decaade the Yevetha took in the secrets of the dark side and killed whomever he needed to to obtain them. A Sith Knight took him under his wing and honed his already impressive skills and learned to make the dark side of the Force his tool. His master bestowed the title of Sith Knight to Onasius. Within three weeks of that, Onasius murdered his former master in his sleep and took his ship. Sending it out somewhere in the galaxy so he could extend his hold over the Force and its twisted secrets.
KILLS:
None yet.
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
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ROLE-PLAYS:
The Blade and the Shaper (Duel)