Venthis Zambrano
Graveyard Shift
// BASIC INFORMATION //
Allegiance: The Sith Empire
Rank: Acolyte
Species: Vunakian
Age: 18
Homeworld: Vunak
Sex: Male
Hair Colour: Black
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 180lbs.
// BIOGRAPHY //
Born to the tribal world of Vunak, Izel was born into a warrior's tribe. One constantly at war with all of it's surrounding tribes. He was born to fight for his people. From the beginning, he was known to be relentless and somewhat of a leader. He enjoyed a tough fight, more than an easy one. Training with a staff and spear since he could walk, he is know a fearless warrior with one in his hand.
Turning six, he was introduced to his people as Izel, before then he was labled fleshborn, like the rest of the litter his age. During which he undertook the scarification ceremony, which his people inflict on themselves. The ceremony was lengthy and painful, as the tribe council decided to carve a specific pattern across Izel's face, one which denotes glory in their language. Though he was able to withstand the pain due to his specie's natural high pain threshold.
The council suspected something within the boy, dark magic. Sensitivity to it. It was noted. Broadcasted. They boasted to other tribes with it.
His life was a constant battle. Killing, conquering, overthrowing and finally eating his enemies. Being a known cannibal, like most of his people. His kill count was among the highest of his tribe, word of which began to spread due to his young age.
People came for him in specific, all of which died. Some challenging him to a trial by combat, just for the fame of killing Izel. All failing.
Glory.
His tribespeople began to almost religously follow him. Submitting him to be put amongst the tribe council. Though, to his and the rest of the tribes suprise. He was denied. Outrage, followed. Chaos amongst the tribe before finally... in all of the ash and remains of the 'Ta' tribe. Izel formed his own tribe, choosing to move away from the traditional tribe names of 'So', 'Ka' or 'Ta'. He called them the 'Unarii' tribe, the word for Glory in his people's language.
Soon enough, he claimed more land than ever seen on his homeworld. Uniting half of his world, never done before by anyone it's history. Simply from his barbaric methods of conquering. Eventually catching the eye of some... important figures in the galaxy. He would leave his homeworld, his newly formed empire and make his way to the academy for another. The Sith Empire. He recieved an invite, years ago - as a child. It was time to take up on that offer.