Alkor Centaris
Son of Liberty
NAME: Xeroc, son of Exos, Last of his Name.
FACTION: Shapers of Kro Var.
RANK: Unranked, as of yet.
SPECIES: Kro Varian (Human, or near enough that he could pass for one.)
AGE: 18.
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5'6"
WEIGHT: 130 lbs
EYES: Green
HAIR COLOR: Black
SKIN: Tanned caucasian
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes.
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+ Quick Learner: Xeroc has always understood things he is told quickly, and understands them with ease. Because of this, he takes nearly no time to grasp the basics of lessons given to him.
+ Monstrous Midichlorian Count: Several beings in the galaxy have ever been born with a count as high, or higher than that of Master Yoda. While he's never been trained or even found by Force Adepts, his count easily falls somewhere in the high end of countable range and he has an affinity for the Force.
+High Endurance: He can go for long distances or continue in a fight for a great length of time, mostly because of time spent doing jobs for his family or the Kro Varian people.
-Low tolerance for cold: Due to never being subject to cold temperatures or weather, Xeroc does not do well in low or sub-zero temperatures. He begins to fatigue from lack of warmth and must have some sort of aid in order to survive at length.
- Out of his element: Growing up on Kro Var, Xeroc has not been heavily exposed to the more advanced technologies of the rest of the galaxy. While he has seen some ships and different things like droids and weapons brought in by outsiders, he has never interacted with any of them at length or learned the subtleties of using them himself. This means that, no, he cannot pilot a ship.
- Bad with women: While he had female friends growing up, as he matured Xeroc never really learned to relate to the fairer sex in the way most of his peers did. He fumbles over words and blushes often, even at the slightest of praises. Because of this, he does not generally speak to them unless he is required and he prefers to leave the talking to people more suited for the task.
-/+ Fierce Sense of Honor: Not in the same sense as most warriors, as a Kro Var he sees the elements as sacred and reveres them to a nearly religious degree. He defers to high ranking members of the Shaper culture and takes their word as tantamount to law. He will fight to the death to protect a member of his clan or a close friend, even if he is unskilled.
APPEARANCE: Xeroc is a bit on the short side, and he wears the clothes of a primitive villager on an underdeveloped planet. Because of countless laborious tasks he's performed on behalf of his family, he has a toned body. His features could easily be defined as innocent, youthful, and unmarred by the horrors of the galaxy. His smile is kind and genuine, a quality even Politicians have not mastered the art of faking.
BIOGRAPHY: Born on Kro Var to a small family of Tribal warriors who revered the Goddess of Fire, Xeroc was left untrained by his father despite his strong desire to learn. There were strains between his village and a nearby clan of Water Shapers, and his father and brothers went off to settle dealings between the two groups. At the time he was eighteen- just before current day- word returned from the front that all of them had died.
Xeroc assumed that the murders were Water Shapers, so he swore eternal hate toward their kind. Despite the nature of the Kro Var masters to learn all of the arts, the young boy promised that if he ever learned the Arts of his people, he would never sully his Father's name by learning to shape the element of Water.
One day after tending the fields, Xeroc returned home to find his mother slain. In both rage and sorrow, he left the settlement to find a new life. It was time he left and decided destiny for himself...
SHIP:
N/A
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
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ROLE-PLAYS:
N/A
FACTION: Shapers of Kro Var.
RANK: Unranked, as of yet.
SPECIES: Kro Varian (Human, or near enough that he could pass for one.)
AGE: 18.
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5'6"
WEIGHT: 130 lbs
EYES: Green
HAIR COLOR: Black
SKIN: Tanned caucasian
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes.
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+ Quick Learner: Xeroc has always understood things he is told quickly, and understands them with ease. Because of this, he takes nearly no time to grasp the basics of lessons given to him.
+ Monstrous Midichlorian Count: Several beings in the galaxy have ever been born with a count as high, or higher than that of Master Yoda. While he's never been trained or even found by Force Adepts, his count easily falls somewhere in the high end of countable range and he has an affinity for the Force.
+High Endurance: He can go for long distances or continue in a fight for a great length of time, mostly because of time spent doing jobs for his family or the Kro Varian people.
-Low tolerance for cold: Due to never being subject to cold temperatures or weather, Xeroc does not do well in low or sub-zero temperatures. He begins to fatigue from lack of warmth and must have some sort of aid in order to survive at length.
- Out of his element: Growing up on Kro Var, Xeroc has not been heavily exposed to the more advanced technologies of the rest of the galaxy. While he has seen some ships and different things like droids and weapons brought in by outsiders, he has never interacted with any of them at length or learned the subtleties of using them himself. This means that, no, he cannot pilot a ship.
- Bad with women: While he had female friends growing up, as he matured Xeroc never really learned to relate to the fairer sex in the way most of his peers did. He fumbles over words and blushes often, even at the slightest of praises. Because of this, he does not generally speak to them unless he is required and he prefers to leave the talking to people more suited for the task.
-/+ Fierce Sense of Honor: Not in the same sense as most warriors, as a Kro Var he sees the elements as sacred and reveres them to a nearly religious degree. He defers to high ranking members of the Shaper culture and takes their word as tantamount to law. He will fight to the death to protect a member of his clan or a close friend, even if he is unskilled.
APPEARANCE: Xeroc is a bit on the short side, and he wears the clothes of a primitive villager on an underdeveloped planet. Because of countless laborious tasks he's performed on behalf of his family, he has a toned body. His features could easily be defined as innocent, youthful, and unmarred by the horrors of the galaxy. His smile is kind and genuine, a quality even Politicians have not mastered the art of faking.
BIOGRAPHY: Born on Kro Var to a small family of Tribal warriors who revered the Goddess of Fire, Xeroc was left untrained by his father despite his strong desire to learn. There were strains between his village and a nearby clan of Water Shapers, and his father and brothers went off to settle dealings between the two groups. At the time he was eighteen- just before current day- word returned from the front that all of them had died.
Xeroc assumed that the murders were Water Shapers, so he swore eternal hate toward their kind. Despite the nature of the Kro Var masters to learn all of the arts, the young boy promised that if he ever learned the Arts of his people, he would never sully his Father's name by learning to shape the element of Water.
One day after tending the fields, Xeroc returned home to find his mother slain. In both rage and sorrow, he left the settlement to find a new life. It was time he left and decided destiny for himself...
SHIP:
N/A
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
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ROLE-PLAYS:
N/A
