Post by Darth Letum on Jan 25, 2008 0:53:23 GMT -5
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Name: Treal Horgair, aka Darth Letum
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: 6'2
Weight: 186 pounds
Eye Color: Dark blue
Hair Color: Blond
Skin Color: White
Skin tone: Tan
Tattoos: He has a tattoo of a snake like creature running from the top of his arm to his wrist, its head ending on his palm.
Scars: He has one large scar going from the top of his eyebrow to his cheek on his right eye. It also branches off at the nose, going over it to his other cheek.
Piercings: None
Dress Code: Treal usually wears a dark robe like most of the of the other sith, but his has the sleeves ripped off, and it has red markings running throughout it. He also wears a cloth covering the bottom of his face. He usually wears his hood up, not liking people to see his face.
Weapons: Two light sabers, one red, the other orange. Both are at least 2 times longer than most other sabers, which helped in the creation of his style.
Faction: Sith
Rank: Sith Lord
Force Sensitive: Yes
Light saber Form: He uses a style of his own creation, the Ya-Sean, which is specially developed for a person wielding two light sabers. This style is used to fake the opponent out then rush in an opening, delivering a quick, lethal strike.
Force Powers: All basic, All improved,
Advanced: Master Speed, Stop, Insanity, Death Field, Breath Control, Force Wave
Lord: Break, Force Hurricane, Force Crunch
Skills: He is very skilled in using two light sabers at once, able to take down most opponents in seconds. Adept in the force.
Strengths & Weaknesses: His strength is his skills with wielding two light sabers at once. His main weakness is he doesn't use his force powers very often, usually forgetting he has them, wanting to take down his opponent quickly with the saber. He is also very adept in force powers, even though he doesn't use them very much.
Likes & Dislikes: His likes are mainly fighting, though he does like to go out and eat once in a while. Hates Wookies. Hates the weak.
Ship: Altair
Type: Sith fighter
Size: 2 people
Maximum speed: 1800 km/h
Weapons: 4 laser cannons, as well as smart missiles
History: Not much is known about Treal's past, except that he hates to talk about anything having to deal with it. It is known he was born on Coruscant. He was taken away from his family at a young age to train as a Jedi.
He developed remarkably under the care of the Jedi, learning quickly and surpassing most of the other Jedi students. He wasn't very adept with one light saber, so he was allowed to try other styles. He wasn't good with the staff saber either. When he tried wielding two at once, they gained remarkable results, him being able to fend off pretty much the rest of the small class with the two.
When he was became a padawan and was apprenticed to a small time Jedi knight, he wasn't very happy. He was one of the best padawan now, and they stick him with this low life. He didn't complain though, only cowards and weaklings complained, which he was neither.
Eventually he ended up passing the test to knight, and was growing even more angry at the order. They were weak, not using the so called Dark Side of the Force. He embraced it though, becoming power hungry. He ended up killing his old Jedi master, and joined the Dark Side. He became a Sith Lord after killing the old, which to him was just a new way to gain power, and destroy the people who had held him back, the Jedi.
Role Play Sample:
Treal, no, Darth Letum, watched as the Sith lord pulled his light saber from his belt. The man had been getting comfortable in hs position as Lord, and probably was a little rusty. Pathetic, the guy probably hadn't had a duel in years, not having to actually fight, just having lackeys do it for you.
"So, the little Knight thinks he can take me on, huh? HAHA! What a laugh. You look like you just got out of diapers. Aren't you a little young to be playing Sith Knight?" The soon-to-be ex lord taunted Ragnor, thinking it would make him angry and attack blindly. Oh yes, he was angry, but he would not just rush in and attack blindly. This guy was, no matter how much it disgusted him, a Sith lord, meaning even after years of getting rusty, he would still put up one hell of a fight, and wouldn't be going down easy.
"How pathetic, they let someone like you hold the title of Sith Lord, Darth Trard, try Darth Lard." This hit a nerve with the Sith lord. Letum held out his hands, using the force to bring both his sabers into his hands. The blades shot out, the right a menacing red, and the left one a dark orange. "So, are you gonna waddle over here, or will you be too exhausted to fight after you do? Guess Ill just come over there." With that, he was off like a bullet.
(Little short, but im tired right now, sorry.)
Name: Treal Horgair, aka Darth Letum
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: 6'2
Weight: 186 pounds
Eye Color: Dark blue
Hair Color: Blond
Skin Color: White
Skin tone: Tan
Tattoos: He has a tattoo of a snake like creature running from the top of his arm to his wrist, its head ending on his palm.
Scars: He has one large scar going from the top of his eyebrow to his cheek on his right eye. It also branches off at the nose, going over it to his other cheek.
Piercings: None
Dress Code: Treal usually wears a dark robe like most of the of the other sith, but his has the sleeves ripped off, and it has red markings running throughout it. He also wears a cloth covering the bottom of his face. He usually wears his hood up, not liking people to see his face.
Weapons: Two light sabers, one red, the other orange. Both are at least 2 times longer than most other sabers, which helped in the creation of his style.
Faction: Sith
Rank: Sith Lord
Force Sensitive: Yes
Light saber Form: He uses a style of his own creation, the Ya-Sean, which is specially developed for a person wielding two light sabers. This style is used to fake the opponent out then rush in an opening, delivering a quick, lethal strike.
Force Powers: All basic, All improved,
Advanced: Master Speed, Stop, Insanity, Death Field, Breath Control, Force Wave
Lord: Break, Force Hurricane, Force Crunch
Skills: He is very skilled in using two light sabers at once, able to take down most opponents in seconds. Adept in the force.
Strengths & Weaknesses: His strength is his skills with wielding two light sabers at once. His main weakness is he doesn't use his force powers very often, usually forgetting he has them, wanting to take down his opponent quickly with the saber. He is also very adept in force powers, even though he doesn't use them very much.
Likes & Dislikes: His likes are mainly fighting, though he does like to go out and eat once in a while. Hates Wookies. Hates the weak.
Ship: Altair
Type: Sith fighter
Size: 2 people
Maximum speed: 1800 km/h
Weapons: 4 laser cannons, as well as smart missiles
History: Not much is known about Treal's past, except that he hates to talk about anything having to deal with it. It is known he was born on Coruscant. He was taken away from his family at a young age to train as a Jedi.
He developed remarkably under the care of the Jedi, learning quickly and surpassing most of the other Jedi students. He wasn't very adept with one light saber, so he was allowed to try other styles. He wasn't good with the staff saber either. When he tried wielding two at once, they gained remarkable results, him being able to fend off pretty much the rest of the small class with the two.
When he was became a padawan and was apprenticed to a small time Jedi knight, he wasn't very happy. He was one of the best padawan now, and they stick him with this low life. He didn't complain though, only cowards and weaklings complained, which he was neither.
Eventually he ended up passing the test to knight, and was growing even more angry at the order. They were weak, not using the so called Dark Side of the Force. He embraced it though, becoming power hungry. He ended up killing his old Jedi master, and joined the Dark Side. He became a Sith Lord after killing the old, which to him was just a new way to gain power, and destroy the people who had held him back, the Jedi.
Role Play Sample:
Treal, no, Darth Letum, watched as the Sith lord pulled his light saber from his belt. The man had been getting comfortable in hs position as Lord, and probably was a little rusty. Pathetic, the guy probably hadn't had a duel in years, not having to actually fight, just having lackeys do it for you.
"So, the little Knight thinks he can take me on, huh? HAHA! What a laugh. You look like you just got out of diapers. Aren't you a little young to be playing Sith Knight?" The soon-to-be ex lord taunted Ragnor, thinking it would make him angry and attack blindly. Oh yes, he was angry, but he would not just rush in and attack blindly. This guy was, no matter how much it disgusted him, a Sith lord, meaning even after years of getting rusty, he would still put up one hell of a fight, and wouldn't be going down easy.
"How pathetic, they let someone like you hold the title of Sith Lord, Darth Trard, try Darth Lard." This hit a nerve with the Sith lord. Letum held out his hands, using the force to bring both his sabers into his hands. The blades shot out, the right a menacing red, and the left one a dark orange. "So, are you gonna waddle over here, or will you be too exhausted to fight after you do? Guess Ill just come over there." With that, he was off like a bullet.
(Little short, but im tired right now, sorry.)