Lord Baricon Zolfran
Character
NAME: Baricon Zolfor
FACTION: The Sith Empire
RANK: Sith
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 48
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6’1
WEIGHT: 180
EYES: Amber brown
HAIR: glossed black with strands of grey
SKIN: light
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES
Strength: Political Influence/ Charisma
Force Drain
Force Blast
Force Invisibility
Force Jump
Force Push
Weakness:
Easy to anger
Trusts no one
Younglings/Force Adept Children
APPEARANCE: Somewhat scruffled Facial Hair, full brow, scar on the back of his neck
BIOGRAPHY: I was born in Dorbim, G-Prime. The “Motherland”. Growing up as a child of “politicians, I know one thing. Whatever my father said ended up so. Whether is was a direct command or a word of influential advice, there are always decisions being made for power. It is how I ended up on the top penthouse floor of our Rubicon tower. How my family reaped the benefits of the taxpayers, imported and exported goods. How I control 3/4th’s of the planet’s steel industry. The Militia, The coffee you drink, the imported clothing you wear, the clean air you breathe. ME.
See, I was a single child so I..I had a lot of time on my hands..Taught myself..Learned. Went to the academy..Several to be precise. Met authoritative figures, different species, the whole nine. From what Iv’e seen, the Jedi are a hair-trigger away from screwing this galaxy into a black hole and a great depression while everyone else is scrambling for dominance. And that…is…Absolutely..FINE. With my POWER and INFLUENCE, I will tilt the scales appropriately.
FACTION: The Sith Empire
RANK: Sith
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 48
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6’1
WEIGHT: 180
EYES: Amber brown
HAIR: glossed black with strands of grey
SKIN: light
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES
Strength: Political Influence/ Charisma
Force Drain
Force Blast
Force Invisibility
Force Jump
Force Push
Weakness:
Easy to anger
Trusts no one
Younglings/Force Adept Children
APPEARANCE: Somewhat scruffled Facial Hair, full brow, scar on the back of his neck
BIOGRAPHY: I was born in Dorbim, G-Prime. The “Motherland”. Growing up as a child of “politicians, I know one thing. Whatever my father said ended up so. Whether is was a direct command or a word of influential advice, there are always decisions being made for power. It is how I ended up on the top penthouse floor of our Rubicon tower. How my family reaped the benefits of the taxpayers, imported and exported goods. How I control 3/4th’s of the planet’s steel industry. The Militia, The coffee you drink, the imported clothing you wear, the clean air you breathe. ME.
See, I was a single child so I..I had a lot of time on my hands..Taught myself..Learned. Went to the academy..Several to be precise. Met authoritative figures, different species, the whole nine. From what Iv’e seen, the Jedi are a hair-trigger away from screwing this galaxy into a black hole and a great depression while everyone else is scrambling for dominance. And that…is…Absolutely..FINE. With my POWER and INFLUENCE, I will tilt the scales appropriately.