Lord of Order
NAME: Regosh Kulan
ALIAS: Reggy (by Darth Atrox) Darth Vexos (future?) Rego (nickname from Dathomir) Rancor-Reggy
FACTION: The One Sith
RANK: Acolyte
SPECIES: Dathomirian Zabrak/Nightbrother
AGE: 18
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 1.7m
WEIGHT: 81kg
LANGUAGES: Galactic Basic, Zabraki (learning as part of his heritage),
EYES: Clear Grey, Rageful Yellow/Orange (Dark Side influence)
HAIR: Dark Grey horns
SKIN: Yellow (natural) Black Dathomirian Tattoos.
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
(+) Reasonably balanced Brain - Brawn.
(+) No stranger to hard work or a fight.
(-) Still only young.
(-) He has had no private training.
APPEARANCE:
Regosh boasts a slightly stocky build, but is muscular and quick. Reg is a Zabrak male, with a crest of horns on his bald head. He is adorned with black tattoos that cover the majority of his face, most notably his jawline and cheeks. (will update)
BIOGRAPHY:
Regosh Kulan was born to Gularh Kulan and Seqauo Kulan, on Dathomir. His brother, Mala was four years his senior and was beginning to show signs of Medi-chlorian activity. Gularh was the head of the tribe Regosh was born into, and Regosh lived happily with his family for the majority of three years. It was not until Reg had started talking that the atmosphere changed. Trandoshan bounty hunters had foolishly thought that they could take a few Zabraks as slaves. They were wrong. The lizard scum were slaughtered where they stood, all fine and dandy.
But, it was not. Gularh made Mala and Regosh train from that day, and the two lost their childhood. The anger boiled up between the two of them, clearly why they had joined the Dark Side. After ten years, Regosh was the most accomplished hunter and warrior the Kulan tribe had ever seen, but it was his brother who was taken to study the Dark Arts. His families explanations fell on death ears "Reg, you are too young! You are thirteen!" "Regosh! You are not ready!" "Mala was of age!". From that day forth, Regosh vowed to find his brother, and to punish him. He was better than him, he was a weed. A weed to be killed, so the trees could grow.
(will keep going with this but meh)
ALIAS: Reggy (by Darth Atrox) Darth Vexos (future?) Rego (nickname from Dathomir) Rancor-Reggy
FACTION: The One Sith
RANK: Acolyte
SPECIES: Dathomirian Zabrak/Nightbrother
AGE: 18
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 1.7m
WEIGHT: 81kg
LANGUAGES: Galactic Basic, Zabraki (learning as part of his heritage),
EYES: Clear Grey, Rageful Yellow/Orange (Dark Side influence)
HAIR: Dark Grey horns
SKIN: Yellow (natural) Black Dathomirian Tattoos.
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
(+) Reasonably balanced Brain - Brawn.
(+) No stranger to hard work or a fight.
(-) Still only young.
(-) He has had no private training.
APPEARANCE:
Regosh boasts a slightly stocky build, but is muscular and quick. Reg is a Zabrak male, with a crest of horns on his bald head. He is adorned with black tattoos that cover the majority of his face, most notably his jawline and cheeks. (will update)
BIOGRAPHY:
Regosh Kulan was born to Gularh Kulan and Seqauo Kulan, on Dathomir. His brother, Mala was four years his senior and was beginning to show signs of Medi-chlorian activity. Gularh was the head of the tribe Regosh was born into, and Regosh lived happily with his family for the majority of three years. It was not until Reg had started talking that the atmosphere changed. Trandoshan bounty hunters had foolishly thought that they could take a few Zabraks as slaves. They were wrong. The lizard scum were slaughtered where they stood, all fine and dandy.
But, it was not. Gularh made Mala and Regosh train from that day, and the two lost their childhood. The anger boiled up between the two of them, clearly why they had joined the Dark Side. After ten years, Regosh was the most accomplished hunter and warrior the Kulan tribe had ever seen, but it was his brother who was taken to study the Dark Arts. His families explanations fell on death ears "Reg, you are too young! You are thirteen!" "Regosh! You are not ready!" "Mala was of age!". From that day forth, Regosh vowed to find his brother, and to punish him. He was better than him, he was a weed. A weed to be killed, so the trees could grow.
(will keep going with this but meh)
