Larkoon Darkmat'r
White shadows
Name" Larkoon "Lars" Darkmat'r
Faction: One Sith Order
Rank: Acolyte
Equipment: Small radio, 2 curved, two-handed grip, lightsaber(Augmented white synth crystal and bifurcating cyclical-ignition pulse engine) ( He only carries 1)
Species: Half Zabrak, half Human
Languages : Universal, and Zabrakian
Age: 15
Height: 5'3
weight: 110lbs
Eyes: Red irises and white pupils(yellow when force raged)
Hair: Nope, white underdeveloped horns.
Skin: Pale white with black nightbrother ceremonial tattoos from head to toe.( Picture is a better description)
Force Sensitive: Yeah.
Makashi: No experience
Juyo: Beginner.
Shi-cho: No experience
Niman: No experience*
Jar'kai: In training.*
Soresu: No experience *
Jensaari: No experience*
Atari: No experience*
( Forms that are in demand for this character are symbolized with this*)
Force abilities:
Force sense: Beginner.
Telekinesis : Beginner.
Force rage: learned
Force scream: Not yet.
Force Lightning: Not yet.
Tutaminis: Not yet.
Strength and Weaknesses:
Weaknesses: Lars has a strong sense of Morals. He spares the weak which could lead to his downfall. He never kills unless need be. Dirtying his hands is something he hates. Nonetheless, he does what needs to be done. He is still a child and therefore makes mistakes, and sometimes might even jump the gun.
Strengths: The young Zabrak loves to learn and studies until he has every scripture or technique memorized.
He has a photographic memory.
Appearance: Larsy is a young boy, with his horns still growing. He is a late blooming, pale, skinny-athletic tube of hormones that has a overall unsociable disposition look about him. (Folded arms with a scowl all the time) He coldly looks at everyone and trusts no one. The DDathomir tribe tattoos riddle him from head to toe. The dark, black ink was etched into his body right after his birth. His weapon is often worn on his left hip side, indicating he is a right handed swordsmen. His saber is a standard, archaic academy blade signifying his wishes to become a great sorcerer
He often wears traditional sith garbs while training( soon will get armor for it). He sees no other reason to wear it, since he is basically in hiding.( If there was war, then he'd wear it.) Other than that, he wears casual spacer outfits for young men his age.
Biography:
Larkoon was born in a brutal environment of the Dathomirian NIght sisters and Brothers. He was born to a Night brother zabrak Jin-kor Darkmat'r and his human Dathomirian assassin sister mother, Shila. Even inside his mother's womb, the child left an incredible influence in the force. Everyone in his village could sense his dark powers. His mother and father trembled in both fear and excitement of the boy's power. Not knowing the depths it could sink.
Both parents were well versed in various forms of combat, and had sensitivity to the force. Jin was a berserking brawler who gained most of his experience working in the inner mines of Dathomir. Often times during training, Larkoon's father crippled most of his sparing partners earning him the name of, "Jin-kor the Crusher".
Shila was the human daughter of the nightsister Shaman. She was trained in the arts of assassination through her own sisters and rattatak females. She was but a cruel assassin seductress that often lured her victims via seductive dancing and breaking their necks. Shila was charged with killing those who threatened or discovered the secret coven. The 115lb woman, with pale skin, dark hair and dark brown eyes saw no remorse in each victim, it was for the good of her kind.
It was one day she was out on a journey where she met the hulking Zabrak: Jin. The attraction started when she physically bested the 230lbs man of pure muscle, even with his force sensitivity he could not react to any of her swift punches or kicks. He did know what it was, but he felt she had something similar to him within her body. It was stated that the night sister shaman would select "mates" for the females, but the feeling they both had for each other made them want to break the rules.
They often trained in secret together, fighting to the point of exhaustion and dropping tired. Their relationship began to grow closer to the point of becoming physical. It was this one night they shared that echoed through the force. The conception of a incredibly strong force sensitive. Even the shaman sensed it, a disturbance in the force. It would take days for the couple to discover that Lars was on the way in nine months. In that instant, the couple panicked. Hiding this pregnancy will be kinda hard since everyone could feel the boy before his heart could beat on it's own.
Jin and Shila took measures to hiding Lars' signature. It was discovered they broke a ancient law like this, it could mean the end for this happy family. They leave the planet without saying anything, but the nightsister's loyal children chased them wherever they went. The couple took on as many as they could, until the birth of the little devil. When he was born, a malicious signature of darkside was so deep, the assassins hot on their tails hesitated in pursuing them while the baby was born. Foiled, The assassins had to leave.
The parents knew the child was powerful, but they could not keep him for very long, because they lacked the devices or training to make him truly bloom. His birth was ominous, the room filled with strong energies allied to the darkside. The boy would be the white born in the dark. Even then, a dark, piercing stare befell his glowing ominous eyes. His mother and father was pleased with his power, but still held in their minds some one could come after this boy.
On his fifth birthday, Shila and Jin trained him in the arts of combat. He learned mostly in his mother's arts, because Lars was not yet able to accommodate physical Strength of that magnitude. It was harsh and unforgiving. The boy developed uses for the force too, often reading the minds of "lower beings" as he called them. The training provided by his parents led him to become quite bored. There was nothing training the other power he developed.
"I hunger....To learn to control this power..."
Once he reaches the age of 14, Lars sets off to find others with his strange gift. He takes a ship, one of the ships constructed by his dad and leaves his parents without saying anything and heads off. He often tried to learn to do more aside from reading emotions and thoughts. Though it was good for combat, there's still more. More power...Crave it more.
He comes across a planet with so much force energy, he could feel it coming through the atmosphere! What is this? Who has power like this? A devious smile comes across the young boy's face, as he lands his ship in front of the academy. HIs eyes scanned the area, only to find strange beings in black robes approaching. "Speak your business...." One of the garbed men spoke in a hiss. Lars could not read any of these guy's emotions or minds! But they defiantly knew the force!
Lars jumps from his ship, still scaning the area. " I've come to join you...." The garbed men looked to each other and whisper, followed by a nod. They bring Larkoon to the temple where he is trained. A whole year of training brings him up to becoming a powerful acolyte. He now awaits his first mission....
Ship: None at the moment.( He may be too young to own one.)
Kills: None at the moment.
Bounties collected: None at the moment.
RP:
Telekinesis Training rps: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/35888-lars-practices-his-telekinisis/
http://starwarsrp.net/topic/35734-traveling-the-universe/page-3#entry510192
Form practice training rps:Juyo/Jar'kai/some of Niman: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/35561-time-for-some-real-training/
Juyo: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/35381-new-order/page-2#entry505373
