M O N O L I T H
|| THE BASICS ||
- Full name: Mentyor
- Preferred Name: Mentyor
- Alias: Stryker
- Titles: Hellbound
- Species: Near Human
- Race: Unknown
- Homeworld: Unknown
- Faction(s): Independent, Whoever pays him
- Rank(s): N/A
- Class: Assassin, Agent,
- Force Sensitive: No, Force Dead
- Force Alignment: True Chaotic
- Gender: Male
- Age: Unknown. Assumed twenties to thirties
- Height: Six foot seven inches
- Weight: Approx. 276 lbs
- Complexion: Unknown
- Eye Color: Unknown
- Hair Color: Unknown
- Distinguishing Marks: None Known.
- Voice Sample: N/A
- Appearance description: Always in armor, Mentyor is never seen without it. It is unsure what his face, or even body is. While he is assumed to be some near-human species, it is not sure what the being is. Generally carrying a plethora of weapons and utilities, He's bred for one purpose. Death.
- Marital Status: Single
- Sexual Conduct: None
- Languages: Galactic Basic, Sith, Huttese, Various more
- Occupation: Assassin, Agent, Hunter
- Residence: No owned establishment.
|| STRENGTHS ||
- No Force: Being Force dead, Mentyor cannot be felt through the force as a living breathing being. Thus he can be effectively off of the radar of any being who happens to use the force. As well as small resistances to the force being used against him in any harmful way.
- Superior Being: Mentyor is much faster than any human, and much stronger than any human. As well as having super human reflexes to boot. It is unsure how he has these abilities.
- Weaponry: Hand him one, and he can use it to a high proficiency. While this mostly applies to firearms, and he tends to stay away from swords or bladed weapons, he is capable of using them to a degree. Including the use of a lightsaber.
- No Force: Mentyor cannot have any control over the force. Nor can anyone contact him through the force, or affect him in any beneficial way. Thus should someone attempt to aid him with the force, they will find it very difficult.
- Hunger: It seems that Mentyor cannot eat or consume normal food. Instead he feeds upon the force energies of other beings, or artifacts. Thus it requires him to have some kind of powerful artifact upon his person, or require hunting force users and feed upon their energies to continue his life. Should he not feed, his prowess and skills will diminish until what is assumed death.
- Pure Malice: Mentyor is a person who loves to cause pain to others. While this can be controlled to some extent to not harm those he is allying himself with at the time, it is however very difficult for him to do so. And in some cases, will attack others in the area purely due to his lust for hunger, or to cause pain.
- Yes my Master: Under the control of an unknown Master, this being will only work for a group that will further this beings goal of hunting one particular person in the galaxy. Moving ever so closer to his prey, Should anyone stand in his way for this path set before him, he will end you.
I am enigma? Surely you do not think such of me. You see the armor and the weapons. You see that I am here to kill and maim. Yet you ask why? I have one singular purpose. I hunt force users. While I may work along side some, I am just being paid by them. Given birth by my Lord and Master, I seek one individual in particular.
Going off of what you think I am, yes, I work for the highest payer. Credits are nice. They are useful, and it gets me from place to place. I was given tools and gear from my Lord, however, this is just to get me started. I am sure to get some more weapons on my hand if I can. Even more so if it empowers me. You want to know where I cam from right? Sorry. I can't answer that. I'd have to slit your throat afterwords. I need to keep it a secret.
No, I don't eat normally. I feast upon the force, and its energy. If force users come around me, I can eat them, or have their abilities used upon me. From there, I can absorb it. While normal meats sedate my belly for a short time, I must have the force in order to sustain myself.
Insatiable malice? Sound about right. Break a finger? I'll take the butt of my gun and smash it harder. Maybe stick your finger in my mouth and bite it off like you would the end of a carrot. Its quite fun to cause pain and destruction. However, I have been told that I need to limit it so then the person I am hunting won't find me as easily. Sure, makes it more difficult for me, but sometimes? I just have to let loose.
So many questions for me. You must really want to know more? Sure. I will say this. I search for a Dark Sider. You may have heard of him. Very powerful in the force, has a family that follows him around. In fact, they happen to be a very powerful source of power for me. Once I get near them, or their family, I feel stronger instantly. Who is it? Thats for me to know, and you to find out.
