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Mortarion Zambrano

Isamu Baelor

Protector of The Iron Realm
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Name: Mortarion Zambrano
Nicknames: The Blackheart

Faction:
  • Mandalorian Crusaders
  • Mandalorian Clans
Rank:
  • Acolyte
  • Unbloodied
Species: Epicanthrix
Age: 39
Sex: Male
Height: 2m 20cm
Weight: 155 kg
Eyes: Steel Blue
Hair: Ash Grey
Skin: Fair

Force Sensitive: Yes
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Born from the loins of the dreaded Zambrano dynasty, Mortarion is a man of few redeeming qualities. He is a boorish drunkard, one who has an insatiable lust for both battle, and women. A brute of a man, with few qualms about bullying those around him. He shares many of the traits of his despicable lineage: pride, arrogance, rage, and a sadistic sadism. He is an awful person, by any measure of the word.

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Strengths:
  • [+] Physical Prowess: He is a gargantuan beast, with herculean strength.
  • [+] Epicanthix Blood: Like others of his species, he is immune to the mind-trick spectrum of force powers.
Neutral:
  • [+/-] Zambrano Heritage: The dynastic stain does not wash away. He has inherited the sins of his lineage.
Weaknesses:
  • [-] Speed: He is a lumbering titan; who moves at a sluggish rate.
  • [-] Mind-trick: His ability to use the mind-trick spectrum of force powers is middling.

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He is large and powerful, blessed with the gift of a titanic frame. His shoulders are massive, with arms and legs as thick as tree trunks. His face is, by any definition of the word, terrifying. A grotesque scar marks the left side of his face; a memento of a long-past battle. He carries the stare of a mad-man; a look of fragile sanity. He is a beast, in the clothes of a man.

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