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"Every man, I believe, is destined for greater things."
BASIC INFORMATION
Name: Skoran Threewinds
Species: Human
Sex: Male
Age: 35
Height: 6'2”
Weight: 209lbs
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Short, dirty blonde
Skin Pigmentation: Caucasian
Force Sensitive: Yes, but not willing to be
Voice Sample: Chris Hemsworth as Thor in “Thor”.
Name: Skoran Threewinds
Species: Human
Sex: Male
Age: 35
Height: 6'2”
Weight: 209lbs
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Short, dirty blonde
Skin Pigmentation: Caucasian
Force Sensitive: Yes, but not willing to be
Voice Sample: Chris Hemsworth as Thor in “Thor”.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eCqR2-dsHu4
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+ A man born of the land and has survived a number of dangerous geographical terrains. The harsh weathers of Midvinter and the planets nearby have become normal for Skoran, and he knows how to survive and how to traverse many natural climates.
+ A clear, cunning and tactical mind who prefers to think and assess where he is and what situation he is in. He is careful and calculating with a proud name to uphold, and will never run into a fight without knowing the best and quickest way in and then out.
+ Skoran is a warrior at heart and fashions many things he needs using his own hands. Woods, metals, irons and fabric can be forged into melee weapons and his strength makes him a fierce opponent to try and take down when face-to-face.
~ A very proud man and one who enjoys getting the upper hand, but his ego needs to be tamed as it will be the one thing to get him into danger. Even though he has valuable skills, he isn't immortal and he needs to remember that.
- Force gifted, but one who doesn't understand it or want to understand it. Sees it more as a curse, refusing to listen or be taught how to control it, which makes him dangerous and un-hinged if his ability can’t be controlled.
- Isn’t a fan of royals, and refuses to become one who bows down to those who sit behind guards and high walls whilst dictating the future of a people. No time for them or their politics.
- Skoran doesn't like flying, and tries not to unless necessary. How can things like that stay in the air for so long? Don’t even try to get him into a cockpit. Behind a laser turret? Maybe. But even then, he won’t be thinking about the enemy – more trying not to be sick.
~ Necklace given to him by his mother to help give him protection from evil on his travels.
Skoran was born on Midvinter in the small mountain village of Reykjaa. His parents, Alvo and Rose, were not people of power or wealth, but comfortable enough to live well and provide for their son as he grew in a peaceful environment surrounded by the richest resource of all - nature. With stunning views of the realm and their wintery surroundings, Skoran enjoyed his youth in Reykjaa with a steady education and lots of exploration with his father and cultural teachings by his mother. He took up the art of hunting and sword fighting in his later years of schooling as well as studying Galactic History and was a smart young boy, gradually turning into a well-respected young man.
When he was 17, his father was killed in a climbing accident in the surrounding mountains. Rose had to convince Skoran that there would have been nothing he could have done were he with him, it was one of the acts that no-one had the power to control. The two supported each other over the years, but Skoran was losing his way in life with no father figure to guide him and he became more disconnected with his home life now that it had shattered.
As he turned 19, and with his reluctant mother’s blessing, Skoran took what little he had to explore the wider realm of Midvinter and understand the world in which he lived. Making a promise to find work, to become a man and to return someday to provide for his mother, the only son of Threewinds left for Fafmersvik.
Managing to get work as an armorer and carpenter, Skoran began a career path and gradually befriended others and made a name for himself with evident skills in hand to hand combat, navigation and communications. He also let himself be a guide for hire across the terrain of Midvinter due to his rich knowledge and experience of the realm.
The turning point in his life came aged 27 he was accompanying a band of warriors out to The Great Maw, north the Lake of the Dead. Skoran witnessed an attack from Sith warriors, servants of the mystical Force, as they swept in almost out of nowhere and laid siege to the realm and Thainbroek.
Skoran was caught up in the fight as forces spread to flank the capital, and with no great knowledge or understanding of the Force or the weapons of the Jedi and Sith, he defended himself and his allies as best he could with basic hand-to-hand combat and melee weapons. Sith forces bled East and West, including Reykjaa.
Most of the village had been razed to the ground and ransacked, and the Threewinds farm and home was a smoldering ruin. Rose was never seen, found or heard of since the Sith attack, and Skoran was too late to try and help his mother. The Sith lost the battle, and they retreated. Skoran helped re-build the city as a nobody, becoming a shell of the proud, handsome man he was becoming.
Now, nearly a decade later, Skoran has finally seen enough.
The Royal family of Midvinter are doing little. Names like the Heavenshields are a growing spear-head in boosting morale and the connections with the wider galaxy, but still nothing is done to prevent the assault of Dark forces, and with another Sith attack recently repelled, just what else with these “heroes” do to protect their home?
Skoran demands answers, and demands them now. Leaving Reykjaa with only his mother’s necklace and an axe he forged himself, and a whole host of questions about himself and the future of Midwinter, he heads to Thainbroek, determined to finally make a difference at whatever the cost…
PHASE ONE
INTO THE GALAXY
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