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NAME: Gahven Nightwalker
FACTION: New Order
RANK: Acolyte
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 17
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5'11''
WEIGHT: 180 lbs
EYES: Yellow
HAIR: Black
SKIN: Pale
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+Datacron: Having found several ancient teachings as a young Acolyte, Gahven has been able to improve his force energy through meditation and training, allowing him access to more difficult techniques.
+Trained Physique: The trials Gahven underwent during his journey to become a Sith were extremely strenuous on his body, leading him to become rather hardened because of it.
-Low Tolerance: Employing difficult techniques like force lightning will leave Gahven extremely fatigued.
-Sorcerer: Gahven usually depends on his force abilities in battle, causing him to stray from learning saber forms. He has only practiced Shii-Cho, making him rather easy to defeat in sword combat.
BIOGRAPHY:
Raised as a slave, Gahven's early life hardly saw excitement. His master was the owner of an Imperial mining operation, forcing many unemployed workers to dig continuously. It was difficult to find any happiness in the boy's life, aside from the rare friend or two he made within the mines. Socializing was forbidden, for the Imperials wished to keep the slaves broken mentally. Even though it was outlawed, the young twelve year old boy would often converse with his friends, regardless of the consequences. He hadn't been caught before, so what increased the chances of it happening now? Gahven had managed to make two friends, they having seemed to share the same opinion as himself. The trio would talk away while they worked, trying to distract themselves from the horrible predicament that was their life. They would often discuss what they would do if there was ever a revolt, allowing their feelings of anger to be released. Everything would change however, when one of the boy's so called "friends" revealed himself to be a pesky rat. Having been offered extra food, the slave decided to turn Gahven and the other in, wearing a small wire-tap while they discussed their feelings of hatred for the Empire. Surely enough, the trio was approached one day by a small squad of storm troopers, three to be exact, lead by one officer. They had been instructed to make an example to the slaves, by a Sith that watched near by. Raising their blasters, two of the soldiers would open fire on his friends, killing them instantly as the bolts impacted with their heads. Not even the rat was spared. The Imperial Officer would scoff as Gahven began to tear up and cry, the boy's fists clenching tightly as his anger began to swell. The officer's arm would lift, leveling out his blaster pistols barrel with Gahven's own head, preparing to execute the boy with no remorse. However, with a raise of the boy's arms, the weapon would be torn from the man's grip, sending it into Gahven's possession. Looking down at his armed hand, the boy would remain silent as he was shocked, not knowing he possessed such a power.
Stepping backwards in embarrassment, the Imperial officer's own arm would rise, pointing forward at the young child, ordering the storm troopers to open fire. The white, armor clad soldiers would have been able to do so, if the red beam of plasma hadn't swung through their torsos, cutting all four of the Imperial's in half with in a swift motion. Looking forward in fear, Gahven would stumble backwards, falling onto his friend's body as he stared at the Sith who loomed over head. The man's mouth would open, speaking few words before turning to walk in the opposite direction. "I am Asellak. Come with me if you want to live." From that day on, Gahven would be crafted into a potential Sith Acolyte by the Sith Lord, who provided the boy with many sessions of training and equipment to do so on his own. The two would practice the Shii-Cho form together, giving the boy a basic knowledge in lightsaber combat. Eventually the two would head to Korriban, seeking further advancement of the boy's skill, hopefully provided through the beasts that lurked, or through ancient training methods. The Sith planet had been combed many times by various factions and individuals, who hoped to raid the planet of all it's artifacts. The Republic managed to do so, after taking over the planet and claiming it as their own. However the boy's training took place before this event, allowing the duo to seek out many datacrons that had been scattered on the harsh dunes. The two would collect the rectangular devices, bringing them back to the Academy in order to study them. It would take many days to break the encrypted information, giving Gahven access to ancient methods of force enhancement. It would give him the willpower to employ feats many thought impossible for a mere Acolyte, such as the use of force lightning. The force imbued datacrons slightly empowered the boy, giving him enough energy to make it through the harsh guidance of such techniques with his master.
The young slave who had once hated the Empire and Sith alike was no more, having been crafted into a deadly tool for the very forces he had sworn to destroy one day. Though he was considered powerful for an Acolyte after years of training, he still had much to learn. Would redemption be possible? Only time will tell.
Powers/Forms
Lightning - Acolyte
Telekinesis - Acolyte
Sense - Acolyte
Shii-Cho - Acolyte
SHIP:
N/A
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
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