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Character Sk'ar Sakkel

NAME: Sk'ar Sakkel

FACTION: Eternal Empire

RANK: Warden Initiate.

SPECIES: Kaleesh

AGE: 24

SEX: Male

HEIGHT: 8 feet

WEIGHT: 320 pounds

EYES: Amber

HAIR: None

SKIN: Red reptilian skin

FORCE SENSITIVE: Whether or not your character is sensitive to the Force is important.

Weaknesses

Mad Prophet- Although Sk'ar had been blessed with the power of the Ancestor's the toll of such power was his mind. Although he is more attuned to the force than others of his race the downside is that on occasion Sk'ar will commit acts seemingly at random such as assembling an altar made of spoons or giving a 30-minute speech on how gonk droids will take over the galaxy.

Tribal- Having been raised on Kalee the extent of his knowledge with machinery and tech is limited to the basics such as how to operate datapads and maintain his weaponry

Obsessed Brawler- Blasters and slug throwers are not what the Ancestors deem Honorable, Sk'ar will never use ranged weapons.

Easy to see-From his immense bulk to his red apparel Sk’ar is not the most difficult to find as he loves to brag when given the opportunity.

Strengths

Shamanic Enlightenment-His possession at the hands of his ancestors has left Sk’ar with a great deal of knowledge in regards to ancient rituals and the force. The spirits can guide him towards success in any dealings regarding the force so long as the knowledge was learned in the first place by an ancestor.

Titan born-From his reclusive tribe Sk’ar is taller and more muscular than most of his species able to perform feats of strengths that seem herculean.

Hands full of steel-Melee has always been a passion of Sk’ar, it was a tribal tradition to only use either your hands or a melee weapon to defeat your foes leaving ranged combat to other tribes or hired mercenaries.

APPEARANCE:
Sk'ar stands at 9’8 The behemoth of a Kaleesh wears Heavy battle armor stained in the deep crimson symbolic of his tribal origins. His one Amber eye pierces deep behind the Ivory Cracked bone mask standard to any self-respecting Kaleesh. The cracked mask gives hints that the mask has been long worn and grown into, having the need to run cables along the cracks to keep the stability of the shape and sturdiness intact. Long polished tusks adorn his face sharp to the point in case there was ever a need to gore someone.

BIOGRAPHY:
Sk’ar was born and Raised in Kalee amongst a reclusive tribe whose home lay within a canyon cave that spanned miles filled with life and enough space for the tribe to grow. During his childhood, he was groomed to be a warrior and to adhere to the old traditions of the ancestors in order to gain their favor. At the time he had been more concerned with proving to his elders that he was worth the effort along with securing his next meal from his teachers who only provided such nourishment when Sk’ar overcame the training regime. This continued up until adulthood when he was inducted into the tribe's raid party as the leader and marched towards the raiding party towards victory against another tribe that had a long-standing blood feud. The raid was a bloodbath as neither side wanted to be the first to route from battle, unfortunately, it devolved into little more than a massacre as a flank was done by SK’ar with what little men he could split off from the main party. Proceeding to claim the spoils of war and come back to the tribe Victorious Sk’ar had noticed a peculiar mask that had symbology of the tribe's ancient history, going to put on the mask as a curiosity Sk’ar was immediately assaulted with the feeling that his very mind was being invaded as he saw visions of his ancestor's past all-powerful force users and able to beat mythical like figures with there Lig swords, Spears, and beaming swords made of pure light.

Sk’ar overwhelmed by the immensity of information he had received and abilities he now possessed felt compelled to free the planet from the New imperial rule they found themselves under and made his way towards one of the ship docks on the planet to charter a course for Eternal Empire territory where he trained under his Betters amongst the Wardens of the Empire to one day achieve the level of greatness his ancestors had gained.

SHIP: NA

KILLS:
None

BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None


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