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Darth Vulkan

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PERSONAL INFORMATION
Name: Vulkan
Alias: Sergon
Faction: None
Rank: Sith Knight
Species: Barabel
Home World: Eriadu | Barab
Age: Physically 18; Actual 50's
Birth Date: Unknown
Gender: Male
Force Sensitive: Yes
Family: None

TRAITS AND CHARACTERISTICS
(+) Physical Prowess: Being a rather large Barabel, Vulkan is very strong. Combined with an enthusiasm for exercising in high gravity and an intense physical training regime, he is physically powerful. In addition, he is equally tough, able to take punishment and keep going through determination, and superior barabel genetics. His reflexes are a bit quicker than a normal beings, and his recovery rate is rapid. Not only is he added by his mild reptilian regeneration, but also the Force, which helps him recover from injuries much quicker than a normal being.

(+) Barabel Physiology: His species is covered with thick scales, allowing his skin to shrug off stun blasts and light blaster pistols alone. Knives and blades, even small caliber bullets are less effective against his tough hide. Underneath these scales he has a layer of fatty tissue protecting his muscles and organs from harm as well, though this only makes him tough, not immortal. He has five centimeter long, razor-sharp fangs in his mouth, perfect for tearing through flesh and cloth armor. His fingers and toes end in strong retractable claws for gripping prey and ripping into them. Finally, he also has a powerful, prehensile tail he is able to shed if necessary.

(+) Hand to Hand Combat: Vulkan is skilled in several forms of hand to hand combat, unarmed combat, and melee combat. His preferred weapon is swords and bladed weaponry, though he is capable with a lightsaber, and has a general knowledge of most melee weaponry.

(-) No Telekinesis: Vulkan cannot use even the simplest forms of Telekinesis. It could be a mental block, it could be similar to why the Halcyon line was unable to use Telekinesis.

(-) Arrogance: Vulkan believes himself to be a god among men, better than the rest. He is arrogant and prideful, to the point that these aspects can be used against him and used to manipulate him. Those beneath him can use this to their advantage.

(-) Unstable: Vulkan is a being that craves causing fear and anguish in others. He feeds off of it, draws power and strength from feeling it near him. The smell of fear and fright, adrenaline is something he seeks. Alternatively, he is mentally unstable, prone to psychotic outbursts, murderous rampages with no regard for friend or foe, and toying with lesser beings for his own amusement.

(-) Conspicuous: He's an seven foot tall red scaled lizard. He sticks out in a crowd and its hard for him to hide.

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APPEARANCE
Height: 2.13 Meters (7')
Weight: 240 Kilograms (529 Pounds)
Eyes: Red and Yellow
Hair: None
Skin: Red Scales
Scars:
One, over his heart, as though his chest had been carved open at one point.

Vulkan's body is that of Sergon, a very large red skinned barabel warrior. Along his back and neck are hard, tough scales similar to a crocodilian creature, however his underbelly and the inner part of his limbs feature smoother skin similar to an iguana. Vulkan is very large, much of his muscle bulk in his powerful core and tail. Like any other barabel he has retractable claws on his hands and feet as well as five centimeter long fangs in his mouth.

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BIOGRAPHY
Sergon, the Barabel Warrior, was born in 828 ABY on Barab I with his three nest-mates just like most others. From birth his red skin had him marked as a warrior, a being with purpose. As Sergon grew, he became quite large, not necessarily the largest of the species. He lived his life as a mercenary, a warrior for hire where he fought for the several Galactic Governments, though he was not quite a being of great prestige.

Sorrow and regret filled his life, as despite his upbringing, he had accomplished no great deeds as a warrior. He had nothing as far as he was concerned, despite what some would consider a profitable and successful career as a mercenary. His whole life he had been raised to believe he would conquer, that he would raze civilizations and bring whole worlds to their knees. That his people would love him and follow him, and now, he was already an adult and had accomplished nothing beyond the spoils of a few minor skirmishes.

Then a stranger came and visited him, offering him all the things Sergon desired. And so he went with the stranger and told no one, just as the stranger asked. And he did not return the same.

Instead he was a mere sacrifice, his spirit wasted to call forth someone else to glory, his body a vessel for something more than he could have ever become. The Stranger sacrificed his spirit and called forth a specter with the aid of a Dark Side cult, the weakened and broken shade of Vulkan limped forth from the Netherworld to answer the call. With some esoteric magic and the aid of a Force entity, they trapped the spirit of Vulkan and bound it into the body of the Barabel warrior. Fire bellowed from the beings lungs, the greenish hellfire of the Netherworld licked up from its eyes and steam rose from the being's skin, and it stood. Free at last.

Vulkan Lives.
 
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