Czast Lac

The Bounteous Hunt · Dec 18, 2016

| Social Information |

| Name | Czast Lac
| Alias |Ronin
| Current Titles |N/a
| Former Titles |
Prince of House Lac

[*]| Faction |

Unaligned

Falleen (Native Speaker): | | | | | | | | | | | |
Galactic Basic: | | | | | | | | | | | |
Huttese: | | | | | | | | | | |
Bocce: | | | | | | | | |
Binary: | | | | | | | | |

[*]| Voice Sample |

| Physical Information |

| Species | Falleen
| Age | 29
| Gender | Male
| Height | 1.55m (5 feet)
| Weight | 60kg (132 pounds)
| Eye Color | Red
| Hair | None
| Skin | Green
| Scars |
N/a

| Force |

| Force Sensitive | Yes
| Force Rank | Padawan
| Force Alignment | Neutral - Lightside leaning

| Personality & History |
Czast Lac's personality is a composite of his past. In his youth, he had been fed the traditional Falleen 'propaganda' of Falleen superiority, how their world was the capital of civilization and culture. He was told that they were innately superior to any other race in the galaxy, and for a long time with no exposure to anything else, he believed it. He was the Prince of his house and used his limited authority, wealth, and power to ensure the betterment of his House, and his people. Eventually though, his entire world view would be flipped on its head.

Sent out as nobles often are in their youth to explore the galaxy, to see 'what filth' it had to offer in comparison to mighty Falleen. What he saw, what he experienced, was life changing. He was thrust into a galaxy at war with... everything. The One Sith mercilessly attacked the Republic, the Republic relentlessly defended itself and fought back when it could, the Mandalorians Clans crusaded against the One Sith, the Primeval collapsed in civil war after beating back the Mandalorians proper as well as the 'Silver Jedi'... while the Galactic Alliance cut through the One Sith and pushed back the 'First Order'. It was a staggering warzone filled with dictators, emperors, kings, 'lords', and politicians of every variety throwing around their wealth and power at the expense of everyone else.

This is when most Falleen would retreat back to their homeworld, affirmed in their belief that only Falleen could be civilized while the rest of the galaxy tore itself apart. Instead, Czast had come upon a realization: Falleen was not safe from the folly of the galaxy... it was in fact, almost more vulnerable. He searched his feelings, and realized the true source of the chaos before him, and it was the titles, the wealth, the powers of that galaxy that had corrupted all people to plot against one another.

After encountering a refugee from one of the countless wars - a Mirialan fleeing 'Primeval space' - began to fully reform Czast's personality. The woman was mother without children, and was deeply spiritual in the ways of the Primeval, even if she felt betrayed by the radicals that had thrown everything into chaos and suffering. She had told him, after teaching him the folly of beings with power, that he was 'gifted'. After being instructed in the faith of the Primeval, he made an oath of detachment, renouncing his titles and abandoning his wealth. With the woman's guidance he was sent to learn from a Riftsinger shaman within their camp.

When two years past, Czast was a new man. Although his humility was far greater than it had ever been before, and his understanding of other species, when he left the refugee camp to find them assistance... he was met with scrutiny and prejudice. This troubled the Falleen who was faced with the negative stigma surrounding his species, and found it impossible to find them the additional support they needed. They offered him forgiveness, knowing that while their situation could be better, they were in no mortal peril any longer. They told him, there was more to his life than to assist these people who have yet to find a home... that there were others, whose homes were being taken now, or worse. It was up to people like Czast to learn what needed to be learned, to work hard through their troubles for the sake of freeing others from turmoil. Receiving many blessings, Czast was sent off into the galaxy to find teachers, to help the defenseless whenever he encountered them, and to right the wrongs of prejudice.

| Traits |
(+) Thirsty Mind - Czast Lac may be characterized by a need to experience the galaxy and all it has to offer.
(+) Compassionate - While he may not always fully understand one's struggle, he is always there to help someone, in recognizing that their struggle does exist despite him not understanding. He is guided by the need to help where warranted.
(+) Well Versed in Hand to Hand - Given that he is a former noble, Czast Lac is trained in a number of ways to defend himself, either with his bare hands and feet, or with a blade or blaster. However, since giving up upon possessions and titles, he is more likely to use his own body as his means of defense or attack. He is not below stealing weapons in the heat of combat, however.
(-) Anger Over Prejudice - It is unavoidable for someone like him, a member of a notorious alien species with a bad rap, there will always be those in the galaxy who judge him for his appearance. It is difficult for the usually well mannered explorer to deal with prejudice against himself, or against others without responding with passionate fervor.
(-) Poor Above Self - Guided by noble ideas and a mission dedicated to humility and pilgrimage, he values the life of others higher than himself, and given his lack of real defense, endangers himself whenever he finds himself in combat... even when doing so also has the potential of endangering others.

| Appearance |

Czast Lac is by no means a very tall or imposing person, however despite his below average height (it's average for Falleen), he packs on a few extra pounds than usual with muscle, so he's no pushover. Other than his size and build, he is relatively unremarkaby different from his fellow Falleen - green or red skin, scales, ridges on his head, etc.. As far as his wardrobe is concerned, he either wears simple and unassuming robes, or some sort of spacer outfit if the situation calls from something more than robes.

| Possessions |

| Armor |
Robes
Spacer Outfit

[*]| Weaponry |

None Typically
Versed in Melee Combat
Novice marksman

[*]| Transport |

Public Transport

[*]| Miscellaneous |

N/a

| Abilities |

Racial Abilities
Pheromones: As a Falleen, Czast as the innate ability to alter other beings behavior through the use of powerful pheromones emitted from his skin to adore him if he so desired... although due to his new life style, this ability has become underused.
Longevity: Czast has many, many years ahead of himself... over two hundred in fact. This shall leaves lots of time for the Falleen to learn and to see the galaxy and its people for what it truly is, to see what he may do to make it better than what it was before.
Mind Trick resistance: Force sensitives that attempt to persuade Czast to their side will find themselves a difficult time, the Falleen are one of the few species in the galaxy which can innately resist the persuasion of the force.

Force Powers

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[Apprentice | Lower Knight | Upper Knight | Master]

Light Path: Humility
Comprehend Speech | | |
Precognition | |
Revitalize |
Crucitorn |
Force Disarm | |

[*]Dark Path: Struggle

Projected Fighting | | |
Telekinetic Combat (Non-lightsaber Weapons) | |
Telekinetic Lightsaber Combat Unlearned

[*]Force Choke |

Lightsaber Training

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[Apprentice | Lower Knight | Upper Knight | Master]

Form I: N/a
Form II: N/a
Form III: N/a
Form IV: N/a
Form V: N/a
Form VI: N/a
Form VII: N/a

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