Tol-ruhk-zin
Beastie
FACTION: N/A
RANK: Beast
SPECIES: Tiss'shar (Nil-ar subspecies, modified)
AGE: 19
SEX: Male
ORIENTATION: Undecided
HEIGHT: 2.0 meters/6'7" at shoulders; 5.5 meters/18' long
WEIGHT: 362.8 kg/800 lbs
EYES: Green
HAIR: Black quills
SKIN: Black
FORCE SENSITIVE: Unknown
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
[+] Enhanced Strength -- Being subject to a lifetime of Sith experiments from his toddler years in 837 ABY has had a multitude of effects on his biology. Chief among these changes is an incredibly enhanced muscle structure that allows him to overpower many of the more common species of the galaxy with ease. His bones and tendons, of course, have been similarly improved upon to support these changes.
[+] Enhanced Olfactory Senses -- Taking in his surrounding details with nothing but his snout is something he is particularly good at. In the right conditions - being uphill, unimpeded by distractions or 'scent pollution' - he's able to track an individual's scent from up to twelve miles (19.3 kilometers) away.
[+] Tough Skin -- Although certainly not invulnerable, one may find difficulty in getting through his toughened exterior with typical small arms fire such as blaster or small-caliber slugthrower pistols, PDW-sized firearms, and other similar weapons. Heavier firepower in the formof large-caliber slugthrowers, heavy blasters, or explosives are much more likely to seriously harm him.
[+/-] Low-light Vision -- Another addition to his biology is his enhanced sight at night. Even on a moonless night sky, he'll have the ability to see in superb detail. At the same time though, sudden flashes (i.e. a flashbang attack) of light can temporarily blind and dizzy him until he's able to recover.
[+/-] Short Temper -- As an intended side-effect of his changes, Tol-Ruhk is an overwhelmingly aggressive beast to the point of losing a sense of self-preservation. While this makes him a relentless fighter in any situation, there's also the substantial risk of getting himself in trouble with his outbursts or, worse yet, maiming 'allies' of his by mistake during a berserk tangent.
[-] Vulnerability to Cold -- As a cold-blooded lizard, he's exceptionally vulnerable to freezing temperatures. Sun bathing and sticking to the shade/water are good for monitoring his body temperatures in hotter settings, but he'll hardly last out in the snow - or against cold-based attacks.
[-] Vulnerable Mind -- A relatively young and untested mind is easy to manipulate. This could be used to better control his outbursts, of course, but having the high risk of being manipulated against others outweighs the positives by a significant degree.
[-] Sociopath -- He has little concept of remorse for his actions. He could certainly learn to feel bad for hurting a 'friend' by accident, but he'll always have an incredibly violent fuse and tendency for causing harm. Even when he is at his best, he still has noticeable antisocial traits.
APPEARANCE: The Sith that had been experimenting on Tol had an eye for intimidating aesthetics, surely. The Tiss'shar mutant is an incredibly dense bundle of muscles, a broken mind, and anger. All of his naturally carnivorous traits - everything from how ferocious his teeth are to his predatory instinct - have been magnified tenfold, and it's all packed into a 'compact' frame that's held together by scarred, leathery skin. He never does seem to rest, even when he's asleep; his over-sized tail is always on the move, scraping along whatever surface he is standing or resting upon.
BIOGRAPHY: He never truly learned the name of the Sith that had twisted him into the monster that he is now. As he grew up and experienced more and more changes to his make-up, Tol never once saw or smelled an inkling of the man that had experimented on him. Or perhaps he saw this Sith plenty and simply cannot remember any of it. It's not something he is certain on, nor is it something that he truly cares about.
As a fact, the majority of his life is a blur of pain and emptiness. The one solid thing that he is capable of remembering is the feeling of the bacta tanks that helped to sustain him in between the various procedures and rituals that went into his body. His memories truly begin just at the start of the year 856 ABY when he has awoken in a scavenger's camp on Makeb. After the scavengers that had found him were slaughtered at their camp, he fled the outpost and went off into the deserts of Makeb with hardly any goal in mind. There he would be guided by nothing more than basic survival needs: food, hunger, shelter, and the like.
Of course, that doesn't mean he's content with his life. Tol is still a fully sapient being and, beyond all else, desires a purpose.
EQUIPMENT:
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SHIP:
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KILLS:
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BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
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