The Fanged Lord
IMAGE
Vaudmir Traith
| Age | 4000yrs Old, appears 22 in human form |
| Species | Sith Spawn, Human |
| Gender | Male |
| Height | 6’6” |
| Weight | 185 lbs |
| Force Sensitive | Yes |
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
Blond Hair
Blue Eyes
Skin is covered in a blood layer that moves like paint being stroked across his face.
INVENTORY
Electrum Curved Lightsaber Hilt (Red Crystal)
Burgundy and Black Robes
PERSONALITY AND BELIEFS
Vaudimir is a very quiet being, he has learned from his eons of existence that “many words lead to ruination.” Thus he speaks with his eyes, and expressions more.
In his human form he is handsome and tends to be seductive, some of weaker minded can become bespelled by his gaze.
In his feral state, he is animalistic and feeds via Force Drain and hus teeth to sustain his immortality.
STRENGTHS
Advisor:
Lord Vaudmir had been the advisor of many throughout the ages, he has known some of most famous Force Users and has repository of knowledge.
Tactful:
In Human form Vaud is good at playing The Game, he never reveals his hand and keeps his opinions to himself. Often he responds with a question.
Drain Master:
Vaudmir has masters Force Drain and can drain a city if his need is too great to feed.
Makashi Master:
Vaudmir is a master of Form II, finding it the most regal and ornate form of lightsaber combat.
WEAKNESSES
Hunger:
Vaud has to feed via Force Drain in blood, and if he does not partake enough he goes Feral and loses his wits, becoming a monster.
Perspective:
Vaud having seen a great deal does not conform to many norms and dogmas. This can make him a threat to the established order, being perceived as renegade.
HISTORY
Vaud was created by a Sith Lord experimenting in alchemy eons ago. The result was a Sith Spawn that had a hunger to feed on the Force in others, a Terentaktak in human form. Vaud in his human form controls this hunger, however, he can transform into Rakghoul looking beast that goes on a feeding spree.
Vaud has seen a great deal, empires rise and fall, great ones claim to be chosen ones and Sith’aris, all of them gone…
To him the ‘Madness’ of human hubris and belief in destiny is an amusement. He sips blood wine as he watches them all destroy one another.