Disciple of Embers
Varin Mortifer
Age: 17
Species: Epicanthix/Nagai
Gender: Male
Height: 6'8/2.0m
Weight: 88.5 kgs/195 lbs
Force Sensitive: yes very
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
Dark brown hair, Dark brown eyes, gashed scar over left temple, powerful muscular build, pale skin, prefer a style of clothing that draws least attention, Sith ritual brandings on his back.
INVENTORY
His fathers Sith Helmet and Sith sword
Updated: Cross-guard lightsaber, Sith Alchemised mace.
PERSONALITY AND BELIEFS
It shifts between calculating and blind rage, depending on certain circumstances or people present. He has a driven hatred towards those who killed his family, he finds it very difficult to contain himself when confronted with members associated with the killers, his deeply held belief is he has to become the duelist his father destined him to be in order to avenge him in some way.
STRENGTHS
Easily attuned with the force, goes into a blind rage to suppress pain, slightly enhance reflexes and speed as well as strength.
Possessed by a dark side entity through an ancient sith ritual at a very young age. He has a natural affinity to pyrokenesis force abilities.
WEAKNESSES
When he goes into a blind rage or "berserk" he loses all control of his emotions and is unable to distinguish friend from foe, making him extremely unpredictable, slight amnesia, fractured mental state in his younger years he is very hot headed and easily tempered.
Abilities
Excels in pyrokinetic force abilities, extremely adept with force crush, force pull and force push.
Ignati:
The being known as Ignati changes some of Varins force abilities. Allowing him to increase his body temperature to burn out poisons and survive harsh cold environments. He is also capable of survivng harsh heated environments but the harsher the environment the higher the cost of overheating.
Force healing capabilities for moderate to minor injuries. Takes the form of self cauterizing the wounds.
Through Ignati he is only able to channel force lightning in a sudden breath attack. The lightning comes in two forms: Purple when Varin is in control and Red when ignati is in control. Though the Red Lightning is a lot more volatile it has been known to injure Varin when being used.
HISTORY
When your rage can sunder mountains, then you can speak to me of passion
Panic, that is all I can feel as the alarms are blaring into my ears, hurling to a strange planet I know next to nothing about, except that I felt a pull. Frantically hitting buttons flipping switches trying to get the landing gear to engage I see the landscape of various oranges and reds, vast mountains. My father called it Moraband, but most call it Korriban.
"Damn it! They really banged you up good." I speak to what feels to be another person but is only the object tossing me into this large unfamiliar rock.
CRACK
My head collides with the control panel and I see blackness as the ship comes to an abrupt halt. I was able to save the ship, somewhat, enough to land alive but unfortunately not unharmed. I dream of my family, their screams, the sounds of struggle, then silence. I barely escaped into the ship that was my fathers before it was heavily damaged by these intruders. I don't know how I escaped if they had let me go or if it was blind stupid luck. If it is the latter I certainly hope I still have some of that luck left. This is about as far back as my memory can take me, I have glimpses every now and then as I grab my fathers blade and his old helmet. A peculiar looking thing, not quite like your average battle helmet. More primal yet refined, something you would have seen in the "old times". Its all I have left of them now, and I must carry on with this drive, this burden, to find who did this. I need answers.
Before the crash landing, before the killing of his royal family on his home planet. Varin Mortifer was the son of Lord Virelius Mortifer. A Sith Lord who isolated himself and his family to one planet. Their ways were archaic in nature opting to use less technology than most other planets. The Mortifer believed this style of living kept the body strong, technology made people lazy eventually. This led to Varin's experience with tech to be vastly limited. Having also never seen a lightsaber until he was sixteen, when his family was attacked by a fanatical Dark Jedi and his elite force militia trained to hunt force sensitives. Varin had underwent a cruel ancient Sith Ritual, binding an ancient demigod entity, known as Ignati, to his body mind and soul. This being communicated with Varin in multiple ways including but not limited to telepathy and regular speaking. He has also been known to give Varin small blips of visions in the very near future. Ignati also grants Varin an immense control over pyrokinetic force abilities, limiting his usefulness of the power to only his imagination.
But like all deals with the Dark Side there is a cost. Varin is always highly emotionally charged going into berserk rages. His strength is increased as well as his reflexes and speed during these berserks but he loses all control of himself, attacking anyone near him.
While most would declare this being as a curse Varins belief in the Dark Sode has led him to believe he is blessed beyond most to have been given such a gift.
Varin also had a mother and a sister. Lady Ravnika Mortifer, leader of the Valkyries, a militant group on his home planet. She had met her fate the night the Jedi attacked. Taking a ballistic slug to the chest.
Varin's sister Nier'Atta Mortifer, a force dead sibling with an affinity for alchemy and Sithspawn. Her natural talents in this field was unmatched by most, second only to Lady Ravnika. Nier'Atta fell in the escape ship as Varin tried to flee the planet with her. Bleeding out from a piece of shrapnel in his arms.
There is more to his backstory to be unraveled as he learns more about his history. Having suffered amnesia after crash landing on Korriban.
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