Sugar
Let's Have a Little Fun
NAME: Raxal Nalfeshnee, but most folks call him "Sugar"
FACTION: Chaos itself, give or take.
RANK: Boogie-Woogie King, baby!
SPECIES: A sithspawn of sorts, namely a rather twisted a smoke demon. His day-to-day "uniform" is based loosely on a Devaronian Sith Lord Dadios who was said to have been his creator.
AGE: a couple of centuries, give or take. Who's counting?
SEX: Neuter, but dresses and acts masculine to avoid questiosn about it.
HEIGHT: When he's all dressed up, around 6'3", although the shoes are adding an inche or two, probably.
WEIGHT: Looks over 200 pounds, can weigh as little as two micrograms in mist form.
EYES: Bright blue with yellow Sclera.
HAIR: No hair.
SKIN: Bright Red
FORCE SENSITIVE: A little bit.
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Can't Touch This: Old Sugar has this bad habit of turning into a cloud of smoke that smells like burnt cookies and rum when you swing at him. It's a neat trick.
Sharp Dressed man: His only heavy duty force power, He can conjure clothing onto himself out of nowhere. It's a neat trick.
Joker, not a fighter: Sweet has, by some accident, been drained of all the violent tendencies that seem so inherent in Sith Spawn, including smoke demons. Could he kill ya? Maybe. Will he kill ya? Not likely.
Somebody stop me: Sugar has a compulsive need to play games and explain the rules of them. It's no fun if nobody's playing.
Big, Bad, Sorcerous Daddy: Sugar loves to make deals, and bets, and offers. Although he's no good with anything, he love-love-loves selling his old man's "junk"--ranging from darkside artifacts to absolute bullpoodoo.
Kartius Omnus Tyrannus Delorae: Sugar is compelled to keep his word and abide by his own dealings with living beings. This is an intentional design flaw from his creator.
A loyal crew: Sugar's "band," the Illustrious Twisters, are people who have lost the game or a deal and been ensnared by him via a "soul-catching clause," and have grown to enjoy doing their master's bidding. It's about eight strong.
Strong as Tequila, Soft as Bean Paste: Sugar's power is malevolent, and if he actually weren't such a big damn softy, he'd probably have complete dominion over a planet by now.
A total riot: Between his mischievous appearance and warped personality, Sugar's charisma and lunacy means he'll do stupid things just to keep himself amused.
APPEARANCE:
The most fashionable among the Sith Spawn, Sugar always dresses to the nines, albeit in exotic and insane styles. The Wingtips are actually quite useful.
BIOGRAPHY:
Summoned by the less-than-renowned Sith Alchemist Darth Dadios, Sugar was probably his greatest accomplishment--and Accident. On the Planet Dagobah, Sugar was made harnessing a small amount of energy from the Dark Side Cave. Although originally designed to be a benign and loyal body double, Sugar developed his own look and personality, and instead became a fairly prominent agent of his master, until Darth Dadios was executed by Count Zoot of Serenno. Something about a stolen jacket, he can't remember.
Since then, Sugar's been in and out of reality and chaos at various times. Recently, though, the stars got right, and it's time to have a little fun.
SHIP:
The Death Bar, Sugar's personal ride, is a Sorosuub Personal Luxury Yacht 3000 with a large bar and performance stage.
KILLS:
Kill? I didn't give him that much to drink....
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
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ROLE-PLAYS:
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FACTION: Chaos itself, give or take.
RANK: Boogie-Woogie King, baby!
SPECIES: A sithspawn of sorts, namely a rather twisted a smoke demon. His day-to-day "uniform" is based loosely on a Devaronian Sith Lord Dadios who was said to have been his creator.
AGE: a couple of centuries, give or take. Who's counting?
SEX: Neuter, but dresses and acts masculine to avoid questiosn about it.
HEIGHT: When he's all dressed up, around 6'3", although the shoes are adding an inche or two, probably.
WEIGHT: Looks over 200 pounds, can weigh as little as two micrograms in mist form.
EYES: Bright blue with yellow Sclera.
HAIR: No hair.
SKIN: Bright Red
FORCE SENSITIVE: A little bit.
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Can't Touch This: Old Sugar has this bad habit of turning into a cloud of smoke that smells like burnt cookies and rum when you swing at him. It's a neat trick.
Sharp Dressed man: His only heavy duty force power, He can conjure clothing onto himself out of nowhere. It's a neat trick.
Joker, not a fighter: Sweet has, by some accident, been drained of all the violent tendencies that seem so inherent in Sith Spawn, including smoke demons. Could he kill ya? Maybe. Will he kill ya? Not likely.
Somebody stop me: Sugar has a compulsive need to play games and explain the rules of them. It's no fun if nobody's playing.
Big, Bad, Sorcerous Daddy: Sugar loves to make deals, and bets, and offers. Although he's no good with anything, he love-love-loves selling his old man's "junk"--ranging from darkside artifacts to absolute bullpoodoo.
Kartius Omnus Tyrannus Delorae: Sugar is compelled to keep his word and abide by his own dealings with living beings. This is an intentional design flaw from his creator.
A loyal crew: Sugar's "band," the Illustrious Twisters, are people who have lost the game or a deal and been ensnared by him via a "soul-catching clause," and have grown to enjoy doing their master's bidding. It's about eight strong.
Strong as Tequila, Soft as Bean Paste: Sugar's power is malevolent, and if he actually weren't such a big damn softy, he'd probably have complete dominion over a planet by now.
A total riot: Between his mischievous appearance and warped personality, Sugar's charisma and lunacy means he'll do stupid things just to keep himself amused.
APPEARANCE:
The most fashionable among the Sith Spawn, Sugar always dresses to the nines, albeit in exotic and insane styles. The Wingtips are actually quite useful.
BIOGRAPHY:
Summoned by the less-than-renowned Sith Alchemist Darth Dadios, Sugar was probably his greatest accomplishment--and Accident. On the Planet Dagobah, Sugar was made harnessing a small amount of energy from the Dark Side Cave. Although originally designed to be a benign and loyal body double, Sugar developed his own look and personality, and instead became a fairly prominent agent of his master, until Darth Dadios was executed by Count Zoot of Serenno. Something about a stolen jacket, he can't remember.
Since then, Sugar's been in and out of reality and chaos at various times. Recently, though, the stars got right, and it's time to have a little fun.
SHIP:
The Death Bar, Sugar's personal ride, is a Sorosuub Personal Luxury Yacht 3000 with a large bar and performance stage.
KILLS:
Kill? I didn't give him that much to drink....
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
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ROLE-PLAYS:
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