The Fire in the Sky
Name: Ayhan
Alias(es): Silver
Allegiance: Galactic Alliance, New Jedi Order
Occupation: Padawan
Species: Firronthix
Age: Teens
Sex: Male
Height: 6'0"/183cm
Build: Lean
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Black and silver
Skin: Olive
Force Sensitive: Yes
Alias(es): Silver
Allegiance: Galactic Alliance, New Jedi Order
Occupation: Padawan
Species: Firronthix
Age: Teens
Sex: Male
Height: 6'0"/183cm
Build: Lean
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Black and silver
Skin: Olive
Force Sensitive: Yes
The closest thing he ever knew to a father was the Kaminoan behind transparisteel, always watching. The closest thing to a mother, the glass womb that had birthed them. The only home he knew, a simulated forest and field in some hidden lab. The only names they had were what the voice coming from the speakers called them. 'Experiment 046, Firronthix'.
Though they were fed, clothed, and given beds to sleep in, it was always just short of enough for everyone. They formed tribes and clans to protect what little they had, and though they were all siblings, they fought like enemies.
With one other in his tribe, a particular he grew a bond. They spent their little idle time together and kept close to each other in trials and in battle, made life bearable the other, and together they dreamed of seeing the stars with their own eyes one day.
Of course, nothing lasts forever. One by one, they died. To genetic abnormalities, creatures, droids, each other. In just a couple short years, he became the last of his tribe.
Solitude would not be his for long, though he preferred it. Each of them were given a partner, a species they'd never seen before. His, a girl whose hair faded from white to a deep blue. The Firronthix kept his distance, at best tolerating the girl's presence, and the girl made no efforts to ingratiate herself with him. They fought alone, hardly noting the other, and though they would survive time and again by the skin of their teeth, he quickly learned thet they could not survive without each other.
He would adapt. If she lived or died, he didn't care, but their survival hinged on each other, he'd told her. Her only response was to ask his name. The others called him 'Silver', on account of his hair. He learned her name was 'Mahsa'.
It was a slow change, but in time Mahsa began to work with Silver, and began to call him 'Ayhan' instead, despite many protests. Together they survived. They covered the weaknesses of the other, complemented each other, even off the field, and though Ayhan was loathe to admit it, life was bearable again. The stars didn't seem so far away.
He'd see the stars on the day that blaster fire echoed in the facility. No one knew how to react. Someone was attacking the lab, but would they free Glorii Te's experiments, or kill them? Could they fight back with nothing but their claws, fangs, and wooden sticks? The elevator descended bearing soldiers and a man in robes, wielding a sword of pure light. A lightsaber, their vat-teachings told them. A Jedi. They were saved.
There were some among both the Firronthix and Kazelrrians who were Force sensitive, Ayhan and Mahsa among them. They were permitted to join the New Jedi Order, if they so wished and it was an easy choice for Ayhan.
If there was one place that Ayhan had excelled, it was combat. Spending his whole life fighting to keep it had paid off, but there was one area the Firronthix struggled with. Force studies, something Mahsa excelled at. Ayhan began to resent her for it, and the pair slowly grew apart. Even if he was stronger, she was talented in ways he wasn't, her bright nature more suited to that of a Jedi. She was everything the Jedi needed her to be, while he was still trapped in that lab. He'd seen the stars, and it seemed nothing had changed.
Now though, a Padawan, Ayhan could put his past behind him. Mahsa, Glorii Te, the lab. Seeing the stars had not changed anything, but maybe traveling between them would change everything.
Strengths and Weaknesses
+ Selective Evolution: As a Firronthix, Ayhan possesses a number of useful traits such as being able to see into the UV spectrum, natural resistance to Force-assisted mind techniques, and enhanced strength and healing factor.
+ Pain is in the Mind: Fighting almost every day of his life has taught Ayhan to overcome pain. Breaking his legs might stop him. Maybe.
+ The Best Defense: Ayhan tends towards an aggressive fighting style, keeping the pressure up on his opponents, and waiting for a crack in their defenses to appear to deliver the killing blow.
- Guarded: Ayhan is especially guarded. Though he's learned to rein in his tendency to snap at those who draw too near, he is hardly approachable.
- Weak Area: Lacking any natural talent in wielding the Force, Ayhan struggles to learn techniques, and prefers to use his lightsaber. Or his fists. Or his fangs.
- Bottomless Pit: Ayhan eats. A lot. The natural dietary necessities for a Firronthix is already incredibly high, and Ayhan seems to surpass even those. If there's one reason he's broke, its this.
Possessions
- Weapons
- Melee Weapons
- Ayhan's Lightsaber
- Melee Weapons
- Armor/Apparel
- Jedi Apparel
- Vehicles
- Starships
- None
- Starships
- Misc.
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