NAME: Vlad Darrow
FACTION: Sith Empire
RANK: Mercenary
SPECIES: Ubese
AGE: 31
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5'11
WEIGHT: 121
EYES: Green
HAIR: Short Black Hair
SKIN: Caucasian
FORCE SENSITIVE: No.
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
Strengths:
Due to the history the Ubese share with the Jedi, all Ubese are brought up hating Jedi for the destruction of their home planet.
Vlad absolutely hates the jedi, but partly blames this sith for its destruction too. But is somehow capable of being around them without wanting to strangle them. His extensive skill makes his quite useful to the sith and all others he can for his aid. Other than jedi.
APPEARANCE:
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BIOGRAPHY:
A crumpled robed body lay limp on the floor. Ash like hair stained with blood from the lake leaving the mouth of the fallen. The boot of the assassin stained by the blood also. "Padawans. They're like cubs. They shouldn't wander too far from their mothers." The voice was almost...sympathetic as it keeled over the body to the side, kneeling down and closing the corpses eyes. "Now, set off the signal.." He activated the padawans data pad. Making the Padawans signal easy to track. "Soon your master will arrive, and by then I'll be ready..." He slipped into the darkness and got to work.
AN HOUR PAST
The jedi master entered, lightsaber raised. The purple glimmer illuminating the area, the female masters eyes tracked to the fallen padawan. "Arron!" She cried, rushing to his side, then stopping. She began to cough violently as streams of gases filled the room. She coughed up blood and grabbed her stomach with her free hand. "And, then the mother comes to the cub. Unguarded and defenseless. An easy kill." He deactivated his stealth belt and punched her, she swinged her purple blade. He dodged easily, the jedi was sluggish and weak now. He grabbed her wrist, twisted it and slammed her head into the bulk of the cargo cannisters the gas had came from. She dropped her lightsaber, Vlad acting and instinctively kicking the blade aside, he crammed her head against it. Feeling the full power of the gases. She began coughing more and more violently. He pulled her back, his free arm now around her neck. He let go of her wrist, and with his now free hand. Took a full grasp of her cleavage. "How does it feel to be helpless?" He sneered, squeezing both hands tighter, she squirmed in his arms. He smiled under his mask and looked away for a moment.
SNAP
Her body dropped, Vlad stood silently over her. Her body sliding down the cannister, leaving a stain of blood to follow. Now hearing the sound of what seemed to be republic commando's. He activated his stealth belt, and disappeared.
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Abilities:
FACTION: Sith Empire
RANK: Mercenary
SPECIES: Ubese
AGE: 31
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5'11
WEIGHT: 121
EYES: Green
HAIR: Short Black Hair
SKIN: Caucasian
FORCE SENSITIVE: No.
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
Strengths:
- Experienced Bounty Hunter
- Hates Jedi
- Skilled with various ranged weapons
- Knowledgable in the methods of CQC combat
- Trained/Experience in defending against mind attacks
- Over Confident
- Reckless
- Vengeful
Due to the history the Ubese share with the Jedi, all Ubese are brought up hating Jedi for the destruction of their home planet.
Vlad absolutely hates the jedi, but partly blames this sith for its destruction too. But is somehow capable of being around them without wanting to strangle them. His extensive skill makes his quite useful to the sith and all others he can for his aid. Other than jedi.
APPEARANCE:
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BIOGRAPHY:
A crumpled robed body lay limp on the floor. Ash like hair stained with blood from the lake leaving the mouth of the fallen. The boot of the assassin stained by the blood also. "Padawans. They're like cubs. They shouldn't wander too far from their mothers." The voice was almost...sympathetic as it keeled over the body to the side, kneeling down and closing the corpses eyes. "Now, set off the signal.." He activated the padawans data pad. Making the Padawans signal easy to track. "Soon your master will arrive, and by then I'll be ready..." He slipped into the darkness and got to work.
AN HOUR PAST
The jedi master entered, lightsaber raised. The purple glimmer illuminating the area, the female masters eyes tracked to the fallen padawan. "Arron!" She cried, rushing to his side, then stopping. She began to cough violently as streams of gases filled the room. She coughed up blood and grabbed her stomach with her free hand. "And, then the mother comes to the cub. Unguarded and defenseless. An easy kill." He deactivated his stealth belt and punched her, she swinged her purple blade. He dodged easily, the jedi was sluggish and weak now. He grabbed her wrist, twisted it and slammed her head into the bulk of the cargo cannisters the gas had came from. She dropped her lightsaber, Vlad acting and instinctively kicking the blade aside, he crammed her head against it. Feeling the full power of the gases. She began coughing more and more violently. He pulled her back, his free arm now around her neck. He let go of her wrist, and with his now free hand. Took a full grasp of her cleavage. "How does it feel to be helpless?" He sneered, squeezing both hands tighter, she squirmed in his arms. He smiled under his mask and looked away for a moment.
SNAP
Her body dropped, Vlad stood silently over her. Her body sliding down the cannister, leaving a stain of blood to follow. Now hearing the sound of what seemed to be republic commando's. He activated his stealth belt, and disappeared.
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Abilities:
- CQC Expert
- Ranged Weaponry Master
- Stealth Expert
- Average Swordsmen
- Heavy Duty Blaster Rifle
- Dual Blasters
- Stealth Belt
- VibroSword