"Was this a nightmare or a fantasy? The power, recognition, and respect he so craved could finally be his, but at what cost?"
- Name: Puwio Acuza
- Age: Mid Twenties
- Homeworld: Mirial
- Faction: The Sith Empire
- Branch: Brotherhood of the Sith, Sith-Imperial Service Sector
- Rank: Failed Acolyte, Expeditionary Division
- Species: Mirialan
- Gender: Male
- Height: 1.83 m
- Build: Lean
- Skin: Green
- Eyes: Orange
- Hair: Black
- Family: Zefin Acuza (Father), Qhosda Acuza (Mother), Fleyc Acuza (Brother), Tilza Acuza (Sister).
- Education: Lorrd University, Degree in Sentientology; Sith Academy of Barbatos, Incomplete.
- Titles: N/A
- Residence: Itinerant | New Hirona
- [+] I See Dead People: While generally mediocre - at best - in terms of using the Force, Puwio has a natural talent Psychometry and, more unusually, the sensing and potentially even binding of spirits.
- [+/-] Run Boy Run: While lacking in raw strength, Puwio's Mirialan heritage and a life of running away from bigger, hungrier, creatures has made him quick on his feet and swift of reaction.
- [-] Puny Puwio: Having lived his entire life in the shadow of his betters, Puwio is unassertive and lacking in confidence.
Power, that most alluring of drugs. Those that have it crave more, and those that don't long for even the smallest sip. Some are born with it, elevated above the common masses as if by destiny itself. Not so for Puwio, who was orders of magnitude weaker than his Force Sensitive sister, yet not nearly as intellectually gifted as his brother.
Perhaps he could have found happiness in mediocrity, but that was not to be. Again and again, calamity struck his homeworld of Mirial, from genocides to thrice-damned zombies.
Having more resources than some, his family managed to flee the world, alongside so many other of their kind. Settling on Lorrd, there was a time of peace, with the young Puwio gaining admittance to the Lorrd University, where he finally found something at which he could excel. Even then, of course, experience had long prepared him for the eventually that no good thing would last forever.
Carried on the waves of his sister's success, he was pressured into attending a Sith Academy despite his weak connection to the Force, which ended about as well as one would expect. Failing the Trials but surviving the process, the disgraced Acolyte was assigned to the Sith-Imperial Service Sector's Expeditionary Division, where he would be able to dig through the ruins of ages past far from the scorn of his once-peers. Who knows what he might stumble across, in those old places lost to memory?
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