Character Darragh Cearmada

[Darragh Cearmada]

Name: Darragh Cearmada

Alias(es): None

Allegiance: None

Occupation: Sith Lord

Species: Thyrsian

Age: Mid-Twenties

Sex: Male

Height: 6'4"/193cm

Build: Muscular

Eyes: Yellow

Hair: Black

Skin: Bronze

Force Sensitive: Yes

History
Most have never heard of Lord Darragh Cearmada. And if they had, they'd mostly likely laugh or spit on his name, for Cearmada was the name of a poor man. The name of a street rat. The name of an orphan. Children like Darragh had been were chew up and spit out by the Sith Empire since its inception. They'd been either used, abused and discarded, or honed into the finest expendable soldiers that the galaxy had ever known. This was not Darragh Cearmada's fate.

The son of Thyrsian refugees, Darragh grew up scouring the streets for food, stealing at the risk of losing his hand if he was caught, and he killed others for what few scraps they had. It was necessary to survive, and so Darragh did it without remorse. And when his parents died of illness, Cearmada did not mourn them, because it was two fewer mouths to worry about feeding.

He was less than ten years old when his ruthlessness caught the eye of a Sith lord who'd watched him beat another boy into a bloody pulp while his friends watched. A warning. But when the Lord approached the boy and looked into his defiant eyes, he saw only fear and anger.

Over the next ten years, that Sith Lord would drive the fear from Darragh's eyes, and he stoked the anger into cold rage and taught the boy how to direct it. Under the Sith's careful tutelage, Darragh became a formidable warrior. The years of training, the years of war, had forged him into a weapon of the Sith. And so when Darragh finally killed his master and took the title of Lord, he did so without feeling.

But how the Thyrsian elevated himself from the streets, how he became an Acolyte, a Warrior, a Lord, is not a story worth telling, for they were the natural conclusions of one thing. Conviction. For a mere child, Cearmada had been thoughtful, and his master was a wise teacher. It was early that Cearmada would learn the single solitary Truth of the galaxy. Good, evil, morals, they were all insignificant. When the dust settled, who would be left to tell the victors otherwise?

Still, rising to the rank of Dark Lord is not enough. Nor will be the title of Darth. Nor emperor. Because titles likewise mean nothing when you lie dead in the sand. Darragh Cearmada yearns for one thing. The uniting of the Sith Empire in a common cause. The death of the infighting which has plagued them for many millennia. To conquer the galaxy that, together, the Sith might free the galaxy of their foolish ideals and morality.

Strengths and Weaknesses
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+Everything Intentional: Darragh is a very careful, exacting person. Everything he does has an express purpose, and he rarely wastes his time or energy. Even when he appears to be lounging instead of training, or when he wears finery instead of his battle-armor, there is a purpose to it, an image which he portrays.
+ I, Warrior: Darragh is a talented warrior. His skills with a lightsaber are formidable, and pose a challenge even to Jedi battle-masters.
+ Scholar: A warrior is nothing without a commander to lead him, a strategy to guide his hand. Darragh has devoted countless hours to studying ancient battles of the past, learning from them, and intent on not repeating the mistake of those who lost.

- A Hammer: Despite being a skilled combatant, Darragh's skills with the Force are rather lacking compared to some of his peers. Although he is able to unleash powerful Force techniques, they are like hammers where scalpels are needed, and lack the refinement of a truly skilled Force user.
- My Name is No One: Darragh's heritage is no secret, and many believe him to be little more than scum. Despite his best efforts, his words often carry no weight, and no matter how high he rises, there will always be someone who shuns and mocks him.
- No Compromise: Darragh does not bend. Darragh does not yield. His will, his convictions fuel him, but they may sometimes hinder him. Should anyone who's values run counter to his seek compromise, they might as well try talking to a brick wall instead.

Possessions

Spoiler

• Weapons
  • Melee Weapons
    • Lord Darragh Cearmada's Lightsaber pike
• Armor/Apparel
  • WIP
• Vehicles
  • Starships
    • Ichor Caress, Interceptor

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[Darragh Cearmada]

Active​

Tastes Like Danger
Syri Corren
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Completed

Darkness Calls To Darkness
Adilya Solveig

Darkness Ascending
Adilya Solveig

Sinking Timestream [Past]
Syri Corren

Inactive​

To Friendship or Foeship
Vinya Shikoa

Darkness Refined
Adilya Solveig​

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