Daxton Bane
Character
[member="Titan Kryze"]
[member="Undin Jaii Kryze"]
When word came out that Daxton was going to join the competition, a great many speculated that he would be either representing his own faction or perhaps one of many Sith ones given his association with them.
True to his nature of total unpredictability, the self proclaimed Chaos Theory made Flesh's announcement that he would be fighting for the Mandalorian Clans left fans bewildered and wild with excitement at the coming bloodshed. Fans lit up the holonet boards debating which battle suit he would use. Prices for his existing battle figurines jumped 8 percent, while rumors began to circulate of a special limited version of Clan Mandalore was in the works. Fan made music videos featuring old footage of the Zabrak in action combined with popular songs leaked on the holonet open boards. The "Official" Team Mandalore shirt came out in three designs in over a dozen colors, available in small, medium, large, XL, XXL, XXXL, Wookie, Hutt and Double Hutt. The last one was large enough to be a sail on a floating barge but you never know custom needs to their voracious clients.
Today Daxton was deep in training exercising his Elemental Force Mastery of Earth and Air. With a different colored saber in each hand and third poised to strike in his scorpion stance, he summoned a wall of wind and debris to obscure him and hamper line of sight and accurancy, as an even dozen training droids attacked with a wild array of melee and ranged weapons. Strike, move, parry, leap, slam. Daxton displayed fine form, despite getting struck a few times. Nothing serious that his Orbalisk symbiote could not handle. Still it felt like hell as his flesh knitted itself back. Wiping the sweat from his face on a towel offered by his protocol droid, he decided he was ready to meet the others. Leaving instructions for messenger droids to seek out his team mates and find out if they wanted to meet to discuss training or perhaps strategy for the coming event.
[member="Undin Jaii Kryze"]
When word came out that Daxton was going to join the competition, a great many speculated that he would be either representing his own faction or perhaps one of many Sith ones given his association with them.
True to his nature of total unpredictability, the self proclaimed Chaos Theory made Flesh's announcement that he would be fighting for the Mandalorian Clans left fans bewildered and wild with excitement at the coming bloodshed. Fans lit up the holonet boards debating which battle suit he would use. Prices for his existing battle figurines jumped 8 percent, while rumors began to circulate of a special limited version of Clan Mandalore was in the works. Fan made music videos featuring old footage of the Zabrak in action combined with popular songs leaked on the holonet open boards. The "Official" Team Mandalore shirt came out in three designs in over a dozen colors, available in small, medium, large, XL, XXL, XXXL, Wookie, Hutt and Double Hutt. The last one was large enough to be a sail on a floating barge but you never know custom needs to their voracious clients.
Today Daxton was deep in training exercising his Elemental Force Mastery of Earth and Air. With a different colored saber in each hand and third poised to strike in his scorpion stance, he summoned a wall of wind and debris to obscure him and hamper line of sight and accurancy, as an even dozen training droids attacked with a wild array of melee and ranged weapons. Strike, move, parry, leap, slam. Daxton displayed fine form, despite getting struck a few times. Nothing serious that his Orbalisk symbiote could not handle. Still it felt like hell as his flesh knitted itself back. Wiping the sweat from his face on a towel offered by his protocol droid, he decided he was ready to meet the others. Leaving instructions for messenger droids to seek out his team mates and find out if they wanted to meet to discuss training or perhaps strategy for the coming event.