Priest Alor
|| THE BASICS ||
Tarre Priest is a young Mandalorian warrior forged through blood, fire, and tradition. Like many of his kin—whether aligned with Death Watch, the Union, or the Sons—Tarre was trained extensively in the brutal and demanding disciplines of Mandalorian warfare. From a young age, he was drilled in the use of firearms, melee weaponry, close-quarters combat, and hand-to-hand techniques. This foundation, laid by his father, was only sharpened further under the guidance of a legendary Mastersmith known simply as Ordo, a mentor whose teachings would leave an indelible mark on Tarre's skill and identity.
Beyond the battlefield, Tarre underwent the Verd'goten, the sacred rite of passage into adulthood. From it, he gained not only the survival skills required to endure harsh environments but also the spiritual and cultural fortitude necessary to live by the Resol'nare. These trials taught him to navigate extreme conditions, wage guerilla warfare, and thrive in situations where others might fall. His edge isn't just technical it's deeply instinctual.
One of Tarre's most defining capabilities is his rare talent in beskar smithing. Under Ordo's rigorous tutelage, he learned to forge armor, weapons, tools, and textiles in accordance with ancient Mandalorian tradition. This craftsmanship is both practical and sacred to him, serving as an expression of identity, heritage, and spiritual connection to his people.
Though Tarre chalks much of his success up to "good luck," the truth is more complex. He is unknowingly Force-sensitive, and this manifests subtly through heightened reflexes, intuitive decisions, uncanny timing, and an instinctual sense of danger. What he sees as fate or coincidence is, in fact, the Force guiding his path, especially during critical moments. One such moment was when he was chosen by Ordo as an apprentice, a decision Tarre believes was shaped by chance—though in truth, it may have been destiny.
For many years, Tarre held himself as a Man of Principle. Someone who would give the benefit of the doubt to combatants. Instead of ruthlessly killing them. However, years in combat, and moving from Mandalorian faction to splinter cell, has hardened this. A man who at one point would question someone attacking him or others, now has become more efficient. Someone who now does not care about why or how. Just that it is stopped. Over the years, supporting other Mandalores, and even becoming one of the short lived Pillars among the Mandalorian Protectors, he has chosen to continue his job as the Alor of Clan Priest. Settling them down with the Mandalorian Empire so that they can have a place to call home.
At least, one under the idea of a United Clan structure.
For many years, Tarre bore no armor, no had armor to cover himself in the same fashion as his father. Further learning that due to a lack of possible mandalorian armor for him to use, His father, electing to retire and to no longer be a Warrior of Mandalore, gifted him with Armor that he had once used. While most of the parts fit the young man, a majority of it didn't fit his frame. Considering he was barely Thirteen years old at the time, all that he could wear, was a face covering not of the traditional Mandalorian Helmets. It was only until the age of Sixteen that he could finally wear the armor of his father. Growing to be a man of average height, lean muscular build, and bred for combat, defense of his culture, as well as to be given his father's blessing to leave his home, in pursuit of the Mandalorian Life.
The first place he could find, was Mandalore. A planet razed by the Sith and Jedi multiple times, was now under the rulership of an Empire. One with a Mandalore the Infernal. For years he stayed here. Learning more and more of the culture from others. However, he never saw combat until the destruction of Mandalore under the betrayal of the Sith Empire. As during that time, he was taken as an apprentice Bladesmith, and Armorer in which would learn to continue the tradition of Beskar Forging. A very sacred right given to the very few.
This honor bestowed upon him was done so by a competition. One in which multiple candidates were to work under a singular Mastersmith. Grueling tasks and performance reviews in the creation of Beskads, Kal's, Bes'Bev's and even the coveted Beskar Mandalorian Armor Beskar'kundar. It was seemingly fate that he was the winner of such honor and thus became the only apprentice to the Mastersmith only known as "Ordo." For multiple years Tarre has trained under the man and was gifted the rank of a fully fledged Beskar Smith. Yet obtaining masterhood of such, would take many more years ahead of him.
Yet, not all would go well for him. During the attack the Sith performed against the Mandalorian Empire, Ordo had been killed. Sacrificing his life so that Tarre could live on and continue in his stead. Not taking a second chance, the young man held Ordo, a second father to him in a mandalorian embrace, before releasing him and escaping the planet of Mandalore. Now electing to perform jobs of hunting in order to make ends meet, he was finally taken under the wing of the Death Watch Crusade.
Something that he not only needed, but desired. To return and continue the tradition of Mandalorians and their crusades, as well as perfoming under the religion now thought of myths of Kal Ha'rangir. Stagnation, leads to weakness, and the death of the Mandalorians. For his previous tenure in a disgraced fallen faction of the Mandalorians, he was gifted the rank of a Crusader Veteran. As well, being one of a few traditionally trained beskar smiths left after the destruction of the homeworld.
Under this new rank, Tarre hopes to be able to bring honor to his fathers name in the pursuit of these crusades, as well as that of Ordo, with every craftsmanship he wrought.
Taking his clan in a nomadic nature, and moving them from the Enclave, Sons of Mandalore, and even the Neo-Crusaders. Finally, he came to settle with the Mandalorian Protectors. Finding them a suitable group in which his clan could form alliances and to fall under the Mandalorian Ijaat Mereel. Proclaimed as the Iron Father. However, nearly as soon as Tarre found his home, formed the houses in which he could rest his head, the Iron Father vanished. Throwing the Mandalorians into a frenzy of searching for their Lost Mandalore. Tarre took a step forward. Standing with Mia Monroe in order to shore up their Pillars of the Manda. An attempt to create a military doctrine in which would not need a Mandalore. However, it fell just as quickly as it was formed. Attempts were made to claim the title of Mandalore. All fell through.
Tarre took his people, becoming nomadic once more. In an attempt to find a new home, Tarre and the Priest Clan sought out Rhen Var, Yavin and its moons, and Concordia in which they could settle many of their members. Soon, came the rising of a New Mandalore. One named Aether Verd. The Son of a previous Mandalore, and leader of the Confederacy of Independent Systems. Once more, Tarre had to step forward. Taking the helm of the Alor and joined the Mandalorian Empire.
In all of these attempts to find a home, Tarre never thought that instead, he should build one himself. Aether show that to him. As such, taking the responsibilites of his Clan, he is going to lead them into a new era of Mandalorians, and the Empire they are forming. Even so much as founding a new Mandalorian Shipmaking company, and rising to the Empire to solidify his people. What kind of man would he be, if he did not make the most of what was given to him?
- Full name: Tarre Ha'rangir Priest
- Preferred Name: Tarre Priest
- Alias:
- N/A
- Titles:
- Alor of Clan Priest
- Species: Near-Human
- Race: Kiffar
- Birthworld: Kiffex
- Homeworld: None
- Faction(s):
- Rank(s):
Crusader Veteran- Death WatchGalaar | Order of the HawkVeteran Commando | Mandalorian Protectors- Field Marshal, Lawkeeper | Mandalorian Empire
- Class:
- Ranger
- Beskarsmith
- Master(s):
- N/A
- Padawan(s):
- N/A
- Force Sensitive: Yes, Hates this fact.
- Force Alignment: Chaotic Good
- Gender:
- Masculine
- Answers to He, Him, They, Them.
- Age: Early Forties
- Height: Five Foot Ten Inches
- Weight: Approx. One-Hundred Eighty Pounds
- Complexion: Caucasian
- Eye Color: States he has brown eyes
- Hair Color: Brown
- Distinguishing Marks: Does have a qukuuf, but nobody has seen it due to him never removing his helmet.
- Voice Sample: N/A
- Marital Status: Single
- Sexual Conduct: Asexual
- Languages:
- Galactic Basic - Native
- Mando'a - Native
- Dadita - Native
- Ryl/Twi'leki - Knowledgeable
- Jawaese - Knowledgeable
- Huttese - Broken
- Occupations: Bladesmith/Armorer, Veteran Crusader, Ranger.
- Residence: None
|| ATTRIBUTES ||
"Kiffex gave me hands strong enough to till the earth. Mandalore gave me reason to raise them in war."
"Kiffex gave me hands strong enough to till the earth. Mandalore gave me reason to raise them in war."
Tarre Priest is a young Mandalorian warrior forged through blood, fire, and tradition. Like many of his kin—whether aligned with Death Watch, the Union, or the Sons—Tarre was trained extensively in the brutal and demanding disciplines of Mandalorian warfare. From a young age, he was drilled in the use of firearms, melee weaponry, close-quarters combat, and hand-to-hand techniques. This foundation, laid by his father, was only sharpened further under the guidance of a legendary Mastersmith known simply as Ordo, a mentor whose teachings would leave an indelible mark on Tarre's skill and identity.
Beyond the battlefield, Tarre underwent the Verd'goten, the sacred rite of passage into adulthood. From it, he gained not only the survival skills required to endure harsh environments but also the spiritual and cultural fortitude necessary to live by the Resol'nare. These trials taught him to navigate extreme conditions, wage guerilla warfare, and thrive in situations where others might fall. His edge isn't just technical it's deeply instinctual.
One of Tarre's most defining capabilities is his rare talent in beskar smithing. Under Ordo's rigorous tutelage, he learned to forge armor, weapons, tools, and textiles in accordance with ancient Mandalorian tradition. This craftsmanship is both practical and sacred to him, serving as an expression of identity, heritage, and spiritual connection to his people.
Though Tarre chalks much of his success up to "good luck," the truth is more complex. He is unknowingly Force-sensitive, and this manifests subtly through heightened reflexes, intuitive decisions, uncanny timing, and an instinctual sense of danger. What he sees as fate or coincidence is, in fact, the Force guiding his path, especially during critical moments. One such moment was when he was chosen by Ordo as an apprentice, a decision Tarre believes was shaped by chance—though in truth, it may have been destiny.
For many years, Tarre held himself as a Man of Principle. Someone who would give the benefit of the doubt to combatants. Instead of ruthlessly killing them. However, years in combat, and moving from Mandalorian faction to splinter cell, has hardened this. A man who at one point would question someone attacking him or others, now has become more efficient. Someone who now does not care about why or how. Just that it is stopped. Over the years, supporting other Mandalores, and even becoming one of the short lived Pillars among the Mandalorian Protectors, he has chosen to continue his job as the Alor of Clan Priest. Settling them down with the Mandalorian Empire so that they can have a place to call home.
|| POSSESSIONS ||
"A blade isn't strong because it's made of beskar. It's strong because it remembers every hammer strike that shaped it."
"A blade isn't strong because it's made of beskar. It's strong because it remembers every hammer strike that shaped it."
- Throwable Weapons
- Pocketsand powder - Throwable or eject able powder.
- Big Boom Bomb - Big Grenade
- Ranged Weapons
- Saylr Jinr - Priest's Vision - Sniper Mandalorian Ripper
- Ceratir bal Ltile - Point n' Click - Sniper Disruptor Rifle
- Big Ripper - Mandalorian Ripper Battle Rifle
- ENCL-21 Ra'ntisr Heavy Blaster Pistol - Heavy Blaster Pistol
- SM-10a - Charric Pistol
- Strong Hand Pulse Blaster - Pulse Blaster Hand Cannon
- Void Storm SMG - Anti-Force User Slug Thrower
- Little Zap - Tazer Weapon
- Melee Weapons
- Euk Sahi Service Knife - Basic service and utility knife
- Bes'Getsr Marev - Forging Hammer, Improvised Weapon
- Armor
- Si'kahya Beskar'gam - Old Armor, Doesn't use.
- Protector-Type Beskar'gam - Old Armor, Doesn't Use.
- Tarre Priest's Armor - Custom Set of Armor
- Others
- The Bes'Bev - Mandalorian Flute
- "Without Honor" - Xenotoxin
- Rids - Injectable Stimulant/Bacta
- S.T.E.A.L. Device - Instant Transportation Device
- Mind Prison - Mask can be used on Captured Force Users.
- Vehicles
- SVT-16 Speeder Bike - All-Terrain Speeder Bike
- Vessels
- GRL-109 Moonlighter-Class Starfighter - Personal Star Fighter
- Jai'galaar Bes'uiik - Iron Beast transport.
- Modified Crusader-Class Corvette - Nau'ur Kad be Gar
- Companies
|| BIOGRAPHY ||
"I do not carry the name of Priest because I preach. I carry it because I've buried too many warriors to let their faith be forgotten."
Tarre grew up as a farmer's child on Kiffex. As a youngster, Tarre was tasked for many years in aiding his father to take care of the farm. Raising livestock of varying kinds, as well as crops. The planet of Kiffex well known for being an agriculture hub of the Kiffar species, as well as their sister planet of Kiffu. One of the few things that Tarre also had the fortunate circumstance of growing up in, was the teachings of the Verd'goten. While his parents were Kiffar, his father was an adopted Mandalorian by the rites of gai bal manda. Being tested in the rites of the Verd'goten, Tarre was accepted as a full adult within the Mandalorian culture. As well as receving his family's Qukuuf."I do not carry the name of Priest because I preach. I carry it because I've buried too many warriors to let their faith be forgotten."
At least, one under the idea of a United Clan structure.
For many years, Tarre bore no armor, no had armor to cover himself in the same fashion as his father. Further learning that due to a lack of possible mandalorian armor for him to use, His father, electing to retire and to no longer be a Warrior of Mandalore, gifted him with Armor that he had once used. While most of the parts fit the young man, a majority of it didn't fit his frame. Considering he was barely Thirteen years old at the time, all that he could wear, was a face covering not of the traditional Mandalorian Helmets. It was only until the age of Sixteen that he could finally wear the armor of his father. Growing to be a man of average height, lean muscular build, and bred for combat, defense of his culture, as well as to be given his father's blessing to leave his home, in pursuit of the Mandalorian Life.
The first place he could find, was Mandalore. A planet razed by the Sith and Jedi multiple times, was now under the rulership of an Empire. One with a Mandalore the Infernal. For years he stayed here. Learning more and more of the culture from others. However, he never saw combat until the destruction of Mandalore under the betrayal of the Sith Empire. As during that time, he was taken as an apprentice Bladesmith, and Armorer in which would learn to continue the tradition of Beskar Forging. A very sacred right given to the very few.
This honor bestowed upon him was done so by a competition. One in which multiple candidates were to work under a singular Mastersmith. Grueling tasks and performance reviews in the creation of Beskads, Kal's, Bes'Bev's and even the coveted Beskar Mandalorian Armor Beskar'kundar. It was seemingly fate that he was the winner of such honor and thus became the only apprentice to the Mastersmith only known as "Ordo." For multiple years Tarre has trained under the man and was gifted the rank of a fully fledged Beskar Smith. Yet obtaining masterhood of such, would take many more years ahead of him.
Yet, not all would go well for him. During the attack the Sith performed against the Mandalorian Empire, Ordo had been killed. Sacrificing his life so that Tarre could live on and continue in his stead. Not taking a second chance, the young man held Ordo, a second father to him in a mandalorian embrace, before releasing him and escaping the planet of Mandalore. Now electing to perform jobs of hunting in order to make ends meet, he was finally taken under the wing of the Death Watch Crusade.
Something that he not only needed, but desired. To return and continue the tradition of Mandalorians and their crusades, as well as perfoming under the religion now thought of myths of Kal Ha'rangir. Stagnation, leads to weakness, and the death of the Mandalorians. For his previous tenure in a disgraced fallen faction of the Mandalorians, he was gifted the rank of a Crusader Veteran. As well, being one of a few traditionally trained beskar smiths left after the destruction of the homeworld.
Under this new rank, Tarre hopes to be able to bring honor to his fathers name in the pursuit of these crusades, as well as that of Ordo, with every craftsmanship he wrought.
Roleplay
"I didn't ask to be Alor. I became one when no one else stood, and my people needed fire to follow."
Since Joining the Death Watch Crusades, Tarre aided in the raid of Jedi Temples. Joining the Crusaders and proclaimed as the Alor of the Priest Clan during this time under their Leader, Rynn Vizsla. Aiming to bring any far flung clans together and fight against any who would strike out against the Mandalorians. However, it was the fall of this crusade, many of their number dwindling that Tarre made his new home. Aboard a Custom Crusader-Class Corvette named, "Forge of Iron." It was here that he founded Priesthood Forgeworks, and took the last of the Crusaders under his care. He hoped to keep those around him living and thriving. With no true leader under their name, it was chosen for him to become the Alor. All becoming the Priest Clan. As many would take the name of his clan. Forming during this time was the Ha'rangir Priesthood. A group of various Mandalorians that directly work underneath the newly claimed Alor. "I didn't ask to be Alor. I became one when no one else stood, and my people needed fire to follow."
Taking his clan in a nomadic nature, and moving them from the Enclave, Sons of Mandalore, and even the Neo-Crusaders. Finally, he came to settle with the Mandalorian Protectors. Finding them a suitable group in which his clan could form alliances and to fall under the Mandalorian Ijaat Mereel. Proclaimed as the Iron Father. However, nearly as soon as Tarre found his home, formed the houses in which he could rest his head, the Iron Father vanished. Throwing the Mandalorians into a frenzy of searching for their Lost Mandalore. Tarre took a step forward. Standing with Mia Monroe in order to shore up their Pillars of the Manda. An attempt to create a military doctrine in which would not need a Mandalore. However, it fell just as quickly as it was formed. Attempts were made to claim the title of Mandalore. All fell through.
Tarre took his people, becoming nomadic once more. In an attempt to find a new home, Tarre and the Priest Clan sought out Rhen Var, Yavin and its moons, and Concordia in which they could settle many of their members. Soon, came the rising of a New Mandalore. One named Aether Verd. The Son of a previous Mandalore, and leader of the Confederacy of Independent Systems. Once more, Tarre had to step forward. Taking the helm of the Alor and joined the Mandalorian Empire.
In all of these attempts to find a home, Tarre never thought that instead, he should build one himself. Aether show that to him. As such, taking the responsibilites of his Clan, he is going to lead them into a new era of Mandalorians, and the Empire they are forming. Even so much as founding a new Mandalorian Shipmaking company, and rising to the Empire to solidify his people. What kind of man would he be, if he did not make the most of what was given to him?
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