Taergal
New Member
NAME: Rhaelor Vasilios
FACTION: Sith Empire
RANK: Acolyte
SPECIES: Miraluka
AGE: 23
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5'10
WEIGHT: 150 lbs
EYES: None
HAIR: Dark Brown Stubble, keeps his head shaved
SKIN: Fair skinned
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
- Tunnel Vision: When Rhaelor engages in combat, of any kind, his focus is always solely on one target, he is unable to focus on anyone else until the target of his rage is vanquished. (Combat Weakness)
-Force Ability Less than common for Miraluka: Due to the frequent absence of his mother, Rhaelor was not attuned or trained as heavily to tune himself into the force as is common for his species, leaving his abilities with the force something to be desired. (Force Related Weakness)
-Hunted: Like any Miraluka who have joined the dark, Rhaelor, like his mother, is hunted by the Luka Sene, especially due to his mothers former involvement with them. (Social Weakness)
-Physically Fit: From boredom and lack of parental guidance Rhaelor grew up finding little to know enjoyment in anything less than physical challenges, this has lead him to be strong and agile. (Physical Strength)
-Medium to High Pain Tolerance: Rhaelor has yet to feel pain equal or greater to that of receiving full body Sith Tattoos, this allows him to endure pain more than most.
APPEARANCE:
Unlike most Miraluka, Rhaelor is physically fit and covered in the traditional tattoos of the Sith from head to toe. Also unlike his species he has no issue leaving his bare eye sockets uncovered. He keeps his head shaved to a mere stubble and is always clean shaven along his face, ensuring the tattoos that were painstakingly applied are in full view.
BIOGRAPHY:
Before his birth Rhaelors mother was a prominent member of the Luka Sene, until she became seduced by the dark side and gave into its embrace without looking back. A little over a year later she gave birth to Rhaelor. Her standing in the Sith was moderate, which allowed him to live in comfort the majority of his life. This comfort came at the cost of the frequent absence of his mother, leading him to find entertainment in the adrenaline filled activities of a street urchin, finding the most fun in terrorizing those beneath his social station. However, he always wondered who and where his father was. He would have loved to have asked his mother, save for the fact that the most 'bonding' time they ever had together was the day she came to take him to a sorcerer who applied traditional sith tattoos to both of them, after which she disappeared again. That was several years ago. Recently the Empire has slowly but surely been taking bits and pieces of his mothers estate, claiming there had not been payment made on it for some time. Now Rhaelor is on the street, and must find his place among the Sith not only to rise but to survive, to find his next meal and a roof over his head he must find a Master to serve, anything less would be beneath him.
FACTION: Sith Empire
RANK: Acolyte
SPECIES: Miraluka
AGE: 23
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5'10
WEIGHT: 150 lbs
EYES: None
HAIR: Dark Brown Stubble, keeps his head shaved
SKIN: Fair skinned
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
- Tunnel Vision: When Rhaelor engages in combat, of any kind, his focus is always solely on one target, he is unable to focus on anyone else until the target of his rage is vanquished. (Combat Weakness)
-Force Ability Less than common for Miraluka: Due to the frequent absence of his mother, Rhaelor was not attuned or trained as heavily to tune himself into the force as is common for his species, leaving his abilities with the force something to be desired. (Force Related Weakness)
-Hunted: Like any Miraluka who have joined the dark, Rhaelor, like his mother, is hunted by the Luka Sene, especially due to his mothers former involvement with them. (Social Weakness)
-Physically Fit: From boredom and lack of parental guidance Rhaelor grew up finding little to know enjoyment in anything less than physical challenges, this has lead him to be strong and agile. (Physical Strength)
-Medium to High Pain Tolerance: Rhaelor has yet to feel pain equal or greater to that of receiving full body Sith Tattoos, this allows him to endure pain more than most.
APPEARANCE:
Unlike most Miraluka, Rhaelor is physically fit and covered in the traditional tattoos of the Sith from head to toe. Also unlike his species he has no issue leaving his bare eye sockets uncovered. He keeps his head shaved to a mere stubble and is always clean shaven along his face, ensuring the tattoos that were painstakingly applied are in full view.
BIOGRAPHY:
Before his birth Rhaelors mother was a prominent member of the Luka Sene, until she became seduced by the dark side and gave into its embrace without looking back. A little over a year later she gave birth to Rhaelor. Her standing in the Sith was moderate, which allowed him to live in comfort the majority of his life. This comfort came at the cost of the frequent absence of his mother, leading him to find entertainment in the adrenaline filled activities of a street urchin, finding the most fun in terrorizing those beneath his social station. However, he always wondered who and where his father was. He would have loved to have asked his mother, save for the fact that the most 'bonding' time they ever had together was the day she came to take him to a sorcerer who applied traditional sith tattoos to both of them, after which she disappeared again. That was several years ago. Recently the Empire has slowly but surely been taking bits and pieces of his mothers estate, claiming there had not been payment made on it for some time. Now Rhaelor is on the street, and must find his place among the Sith not only to rise but to survive, to find his next meal and a roof over his head he must find a Master to serve, anything less would be beneath him.