Light Sith
BLACK KNIGHT OF KUDO III, MLOW EMAN'OUTTHER
NAME: Mlow Eman'outther
FACTION: The Sith Empire | The Dread Ascendancy | The New Imperial Order | Various Sith Groups | Various Light Side Groups
RANK: Light Sith Knight
SPECIES: Kudon
AGE: Early 20s
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: ~5'9~
WEIGHT: ~170 Pounds~
EYES: Bright Green
HAIR: Red
SKIN: Charcoal
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes.
Light Side Force Alignment
STRENGTHS
Legacy of Empire
Mlow Eman'outther has become disillusioned of the Empire he used to serve, despite this, the training and hardships he endured during his service with the Sith-Imperial Legions still carries with him through his newfound life. Despite the scars, despite the hate, the despite the fear and soul wracking horrors he was forced to march through in service to the Zambrano Empire, he still learned how to fire an autokrator, how to hide his pain, and how to charge a hill. Much of his combat and survival training comes from this period of his life.
The Training of the Obelisk
Under the guidance of The Wolf of Noxis, known as Darth Raptious during their time together, Mlow was brought under the guidance of the Path of Sith. Something he came to believe in, fully and truly, and allowed it to guide himself and his philosophy. He learned how to handle a blade and a saber, learned how to hone his Force Powers, and most of all, he learned how the Sith operate, and how that Code can cause even the greatest to falter.
MIXED
Soul of Light
The strangest thing about Mlow is the inherit connection that his entire being seems to have to the Light Side of the Force, he is naturally pulled in it's direction from the cosmic forces that rule the Galaxy. His body nearly physically rejects the presence of the Dark Side, he has faltered time and time again to conjure powers based in the dark, or to channel it in any meaningful way.
WEAKNESSES
Tortured by Existence
Your Empire? Faltering, stumbling, and all the propaganda were lies. Your master? Slaughtered at the blade of another. Your purpose? Lost. Your fellow Legionmen have turned their backs on you, the Sith would never accept you as another of their creed, and the Jedi treat you as a mortal foe. Mlow has evolved into a contradiction.
Home Without
Mlow lacks a proper home, or any real space that he may call a safe haven. The Sith Empire regards him as going AWOL, the rest of his Sith brothers shun him for his alignment, and the New Imperials would execute him on sight. He is a single man diaspora.
APPEARANCE:
BIOGRAPHY:
Early into his life, Mlow was born into the closest thing that Kudo had to an idea of nobility, while not an exact one to one per what would be expected from the Halls of the Naboo or the throneworld of the Empire, it still was sufficient enough to give him a cushy position to begin his life. His days were filled with fretting about his father, scrolling over forgotten and misplaced texts in their library, and finding himself lost in the stories told about the grand knights and wayward warriors of his people’s history. He wanted to be like them, a monsterslayer, a God-killer, a noble soul on horseback saving the damned! He wanted to be everything he had ever read about, so, when it came time for him to choose a path in life. He took what he could get. He would be a brave soul marching in line with the Legions of the Sith Empire, and he played his part well. Blaster in hand, he threw himself to the enemies of the Empire. He saw the fall of Mandalore, Concord Dawn, and planets upon worlds rolling through the empty bleakness as the Imperial might rolled over them.
Then, the worst that could have occurred happened. A Darth took a special interest in the infantryman. The Obelisk, Darth Raptious, Lorale Farmar, the Phoenix himself. A cabal of apprentices, darksiders of various creeds and lifestyles, he was not the first that Raptious would take under his belt, but Mlow would wish that he was the last. Trial by fire, that was the name of the game. He was pushed to the brink, time and time again, driven by war and conquest, in name of his dark master. Facing every beast and enemy imaginable, Mlow was given everything he could have asked for, and his soul rended for it.
This was not who he was. The Light called to him, and he malformed it through his new vision.
He set off, alone, clad in black with a stolen warblade, vanishing past the Braxant Run, vanishing into the void, only to come raging back into the Galactic scene. Blade, hate, and regret.
The Light for the Dark.
EQUIPMENT:
Vibrolance
SIF-57s
Sith Legionnaire Armor [Paint scraped off to factory grey]
An old amulet, adorned with the crest of the House Eman'outther
FORCE ABILITIES:
Knight Level Control Over Core Powers
Knight Level Control of Force Light
Apprentice Level Control of Electric Judgment
Neophyte Level Control of Serenity
Neophyte Level Control of Force Healing
Neophyte Level Control of Flamusfracta
SHIP:
Annihilator-class starfighter
KILLS:
NA
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
NA
ARTICLES:
Holocron Entry Aurek-1
ROLE-PLAYS:
LIFE BEFORE THE FALL
Chaos Among The Stars
Angler for an Empire
What Lurks Beyond The Veil
The Harrowing
A New Type of Sith
Tomb of Fire
THE DYING LIGHT
Adrift from Abafar
Dust and Decay
Desecration of Jedah
NAME: Mlow Eman'outther
FACTION: The Sith Empire | The Dread Ascendancy | The New Imperial Order | Various Sith Groups | Various Light Side Groups
RANK: Light Sith Knight
SPECIES: Kudon
AGE: Early 20s
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: ~5'9~
WEIGHT: ~170 Pounds~
EYES: Bright Green
HAIR: Red
SKIN: Charcoal
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes.
Light Side Force Alignment
STRENGTHS
Legacy of Empire
Mlow Eman'outther has become disillusioned of the Empire he used to serve, despite this, the training and hardships he endured during his service with the Sith-Imperial Legions still carries with him through his newfound life. Despite the scars, despite the hate, the despite the fear and soul wracking horrors he was forced to march through in service to the Zambrano Empire, he still learned how to fire an autokrator, how to hide his pain, and how to charge a hill. Much of his combat and survival training comes from this period of his life.
The Training of the Obelisk
Under the guidance of The Wolf of Noxis, known as Darth Raptious during their time together, Mlow was brought under the guidance of the Path of Sith. Something he came to believe in, fully and truly, and allowed it to guide himself and his philosophy. He learned how to handle a blade and a saber, learned how to hone his Force Powers, and most of all, he learned how the Sith operate, and how that Code can cause even the greatest to falter.
MIXED
Soul of Light
The strangest thing about Mlow is the inherit connection that his entire being seems to have to the Light Side of the Force, he is naturally pulled in it's direction from the cosmic forces that rule the Galaxy. His body nearly physically rejects the presence of the Dark Side, he has faltered time and time again to conjure powers based in the dark, or to channel it in any meaningful way.
WEAKNESSES
Tortured by Existence
Your Empire? Faltering, stumbling, and all the propaganda were lies. Your master? Slaughtered at the blade of another. Your purpose? Lost. Your fellow Legionmen have turned their backs on you, the Sith would never accept you as another of their creed, and the Jedi treat you as a mortal foe. Mlow has evolved into a contradiction.
Home Without
Mlow lacks a proper home, or any real space that he may call a safe haven. The Sith Empire regards him as going AWOL, the rest of his Sith brothers shun him for his alignment, and the New Imperials would execute him on sight. He is a single man diaspora.
APPEARANCE:
BIOGRAPHY:
Early into his life, Mlow was born into the closest thing that Kudo had to an idea of nobility, while not an exact one to one per what would be expected from the Halls of the Naboo or the throneworld of the Empire, it still was sufficient enough to give him a cushy position to begin his life. His days were filled with fretting about his father, scrolling over forgotten and misplaced texts in their library, and finding himself lost in the stories told about the grand knights and wayward warriors of his people’s history. He wanted to be like them, a monsterslayer, a God-killer, a noble soul on horseback saving the damned! He wanted to be everything he had ever read about, so, when it came time for him to choose a path in life. He took what he could get. He would be a brave soul marching in line with the Legions of the Sith Empire, and he played his part well. Blaster in hand, he threw himself to the enemies of the Empire. He saw the fall of Mandalore, Concord Dawn, and planets upon worlds rolling through the empty bleakness as the Imperial might rolled over them.
Then, the worst that could have occurred happened. A Darth took a special interest in the infantryman. The Obelisk, Darth Raptious, Lorale Farmar, the Phoenix himself. A cabal of apprentices, darksiders of various creeds and lifestyles, he was not the first that Raptious would take under his belt, but Mlow would wish that he was the last. Trial by fire, that was the name of the game. He was pushed to the brink, time and time again, driven by war and conquest, in name of his dark master. Facing every beast and enemy imaginable, Mlow was given everything he could have asked for, and his soul rended for it.
This was not who he was. The Light called to him, and he malformed it through his new vision.
He set off, alone, clad in black with a stolen warblade, vanishing past the Braxant Run, vanishing into the void, only to come raging back into the Galactic scene. Blade, hate, and regret.
The Light for the Dark.
EQUIPMENT:
Vibrolance
SIF-57s
Sith Legionnaire Armor [Paint scraped off to factory grey]
An old amulet, adorned with the crest of the House Eman'outther
FORCE ABILITIES:
Knight Level Control Over Core Powers
Knight Level Control of Force Light
Apprentice Level Control of Electric Judgment
Neophyte Level Control of Serenity
Neophyte Level Control of Force Healing
Neophyte Level Control of Flamusfracta
SHIP:
Annihilator-class starfighter
KILLS:
NA
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
NA
ARTICLES:
Holocron Entry Aurek-1
ROLE-PLAYS:
LIFE BEFORE THE FALL
Chaos Among The Stars
Angler for an Empire
What Lurks Beyond The Veil
The Harrowing
A New Type of Sith
Tomb of Fire
THE DYING LIGHT
Adrift from Abafar
Dust and Decay
Desecration of Jedah
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