Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

Register a free account today to become a member! Once signed in, you'll be able to participate on this site by adding your own topics and posts, as well as connect with other members through your own private inbox!

Tarrif Yao

NAME: Tarrif Yao

FACTION: Mandalorians
RANK: Demolitionist
SPECIES: Half Mandolorian Half Echani
AGE: 21
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6’1
WEIGHT: 155 pounds
EYES: Silver
HAIR: White spiky wild mane of hair. Badly cut and singed in sevral places.
SKIN: Hearty Mandalorian Tan
FORCE SENSITIVE: No

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------


STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :

[+] Demolitionist: If it tick, booms, or burns severly then Tarrif knows how to make it do twice as much damage. Skilled in placing for maximum damage with minimal casualties as well as vice versa though he prefers falling buildings to burning bodies.

[+] Hand to hand combat: Raised in Echani culture for the beginning of his life unarmed combat is ingrained in his being. Has the ability to read personalities based on an unarmed fight. He believes like his mothers people that battle is a pure form of expresion of self and that you don’t truly know one until you face them in combat.

[+] Energetic: Due to his life style and genetics Tarrif is almost always bristling with energy and madness.

[+/-] Daring: Doesn’t know when to draw the line and stop. Always pushing to go bigger, better, more collateral damage!

[+/-] Bareback: Has an irresistible urge to take off his shirt. This comes from the conflicting teachings of the mandalorian ad echani. Echani believe that fighting without armor is for expressing your self while mandalorians believe that the armor defines you. He settles by taking off his chest plate when he can.

[-] Jaded: Always feels like he has something to prove to the pure mandalorians. Won’t take anything he feels disrespects him or his family so gets into fight...A lot.

[-] Borderline Pyroticist: Fire is very evocative to Tarrif amplifying however he is feeling at that moment. In combat in releases his madness and makes him frenzied. When sleepy knocks him unconscious. When focused makes him zone out. Pretty much hypnotic to him.

APPEARANCE: The White hair and silvery eyes come from his echani mother. The tan skin and mucsles come from his mandalorian father. Slightly Slimer then the average mandalorian.
BIOGRAPHY: Tarrif grew up in an Echani colony until the age of ten when he found out who his father was. Raised in an echani family he learned how to read people through there individual movements and sounds as was necessary for echani families due to their immense similarities. Bigger then all the other children his age Tarrif was always singled out because he was so different. When he was ten his village was raided by a mandalorian who was pillaging, as was their way, when he saw a boy who was unmistakibly his son from his earlier raids and *ahem* ravaging. Normally that wouldnt mean anything to the Mandalorian pirate but since that raid 10 years ago his *ahem* equipment had been removed by some brave nameless woman. Unable to have kids he kidnapped his son and forced him to be a member of his crew. Living with his brute of a father Tarrif was exposed to the dirty unhonorable side of mandalorian culture. His father was by all accounts a fearsome warrior but he was also a coward. He never chose worthy opponents and always chose to attack the helpless. Not only this but he beat his crew and was cruel, unpleasant, and animalistic. Tarrifs father is currently living agood fine soft life from his spoils as a pirate. After his father retired Tarrif did freelance work helping with robbing banks, minefields, and building demolition. He is currently a freelancer working to clear the shame of his fathers legacy.
Family: Briene Yao (mother), Dikma Anta (father), Various half siblings from his father.

Gear: Tarrif has various mines strapped to his belt as a well as various explosives across the strap on his chest. His armor is red, white and grey and has forearm blades for close combat. He has a single blaster he modified with simple lock on rocket attachment capable of storing three small rockets.
 

Users who are viewing this thread

Top Bottom