Xan

[Damien Zannen]

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NAME: Xan
FACTION: Unknown
RANK: Force Hound
SPECIES: Humanoid?
AGE: Unknown
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6ft
WEIGHT: 260lbs
EYES: Black
HAIR: Unknown, None that can be seen
SKIN: Unknown, Only a black suit can be seen.
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes​

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(+) Urban Legend: Xan is a complete mystery. No one knows who he is or what it is. ​

(+) Hunter: One thing is a fact... Xan knows how to hunt someone down.​

(+) Darkside Adept: Those who have seen Xan in action tell stories about his inhuman abilities & odd ways.​

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(-) Extreme Focus: Once Xan gets a Target its almost impossible to get him to stop, unless you kill him. ​

(-) Collateral Damage: Nothing gets in Xans way. If a World has to burn in order to complete his mission then so be it​

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[Damien Zannen]

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Witness story of "Xan".
Account #1

Be Nice or the boogeyman will come for ya. He will come when your not ready and take down everyone that you hid behind. Once he gets you thats the end, No one sees you again. When you get that feeling that someone is behind you or watching your every move that is when you know he is close. You can prolong it for only so long, Some people offer up gifts to be taken instead of themselves but it only lasts so long.

Xan is the Boogeyman and we are all the naughty children.

"You can feel the force young one but dont let it go to your head." An older man commented with a smile. " Abuse your power and he will come for you in the night!" The old man smiled at the young lad.

"Who will come?" the boy asked. The old man didn't respond instead he walked away.

That was the beginning of the end. This is my story of Xan.

You see I never believed in fairy tales. The old man told that story to all the force sensitive children. Most of them, like me. Did not buy the small scare. I grew up on Nar Shaddaa and trust me it stunk. But enough about me I know you just wanna hear about "Him". My first Encounter with "Him" was in a back alley. His suit was black like deep space and lightning surged all about him. He held a guy at the throat, specifically a guard of a big time gangster. He was there for only couple seconds and then he looked at me and vanished.

 

[Damien Zannen]

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[Damien Zannen]