Xavier Vi'dreya
Character
"I can see the bottom."
NAME: Xavier Vi'dreya
FACTION: The Sith Empire
RANK: Sith Acolyte
SPECIES: Umbaran
AGE: Mid-20's
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 5'11
WEIGHT: Healthy
EYES: Icy Blue
HAIR: White
SKIN: Deathly Pale
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes; Bogan
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+ Eyesight; Xavier's eyesight far surpasses that of most species' due to his Umbaran heritage, allowing him to see in vary degrees of light, darkness and UV, even penetrating visual hindrances such as fog and synthetic products
+ Telepathy; Xavier, like his twin sister, is naturally gifted with the art of Telepathy, being more susceptible towards it due to his Umbaran heritage and upbringing.
+ Force Manipulation; Xavier, once again like his sister, is naturally gifted in the art of Manipulation through the Force due to his Umbaran heritage and upbringing, and is used in conjunction with the aforementioned Telepathy
+ Nimble; Xavier is quick and has a smaller form which he uses to his advantage, he has the potential to be a skilled combatant in close quarters, emphasis on potential
+ Quick Hands; Having to steal to survive on Taris gave Xavier some practice in the art of borrowing without consent, in fact he became rather good at it, as age came he has slowly begun to learn how to use this in engagements
+ Skilled combatant
- Disturbed; Xavier has seen something, something horrifying, something wretched, and it has broken him to his core
- Hyper-Sensitive Eyesight; Xavier's heritage is both a blessing and a burden, her sensitive eyesight leading him to suffer should he be exposed to sudden blinding lights in an almost photosensitive epileptic manner
- Paranoia; Having been raised amidst deceitful individuals Xavier is both paranoid and untrusting of others, which could hinder her socially
BIOGRAPHY:
Xavier was born within the middle caste of Umbara, neither rich or poor, influential nor unimportant. However, that's not to say he had an easy life. At birth the young Umbaran was taken from his parents and put into foster care, on account of his mother's mental state. Demia had already lost one daughter, who had run away, had faced a tough life with her husband, who had himself lost a daughter, and deemed sick of mind. Having Xavier and Nina, twins, was the last straw, and two days later Demia was admitted into an observational unit leaving Nina and Xavier in the hands of the Social system. His foster family were not as kind as those who brought up his sister. Days after taking in Xavier, the family fled Umbara, on criminal charges.
Xavier would grow up on Taris, being forced to steal to survive, as his family refused to feed him, using him as means to an end. After all, who wouldn't give a few credits to a starving little toddler? One day, at age three, he made a grave mistake, he asked his foster father for food. The response was a bottle of Corellian Ale being slammed arose his face, the shattering of the glass cut deep into his skin, scarring him. Crying the little Umbaran fled into the streets, managing to crawl aboard a transport, heading for none other than the planet Bastion.
For years he lived with Kära and Thyrian, happily oblivious to the cruel reality of what he was being trained to do, but then Ashborn died. Xavier was left alone, his only other friend, TK-4242, a Fett clone and Stormtrooper was called away to defend Korriban where he perished. Though the events were a while apart, each impacted him deeply.
Without friends he clamped up, studying for hours, teaching himself what he could about everything he could. One man however sparked his interest, his step-father Darth Arcis, he modeled himself after the man, learning tactics and strategy and spending countless hours learning to forge and countless more forging a mask just like Arcis'. Then, one day an all to familiar titan came knocking on his door, and finally it was time for him to train.
Except it didn't, Xavier ended up wandering the Outer Rim as a mercenary for most of his adolescence while the galaxy moved on without him. His family grew exponentially, but never once did they ever come searching for the lost lamb of their flock. Not Lusk, not Verd, not Heavenshield nor Hearthfire, he had been forgotten. Eventually this and his own increasingly fatalistic view of the galaxy led him to join the resurgent Sith Empire, where he has become a servant of the dark, and the order only it can bring to the galaxy.
Somewhere, among the chaos, he found something dark, something truly disturbing, and utterly unspeakable.
SHIP:
N.A
KILLS:
N.A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N.A
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ROLE-PLAYS
H-Hello?
You are all really, really big (Shadow Order)
Proving Oneself [Xavier Vi'dreya]
NAME: Xavier Vi'dreya
FACTION: The Sith Empire
RANK: Sith Acolyte
SPECIES: Umbaran
AGE: Mid-20's
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 5'11
WEIGHT: Healthy
EYES: Icy Blue
HAIR: White
SKIN: Deathly Pale
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes; Bogan
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+ Eyesight; Xavier's eyesight far surpasses that of most species' due to his Umbaran heritage, allowing him to see in vary degrees of light, darkness and UV, even penetrating visual hindrances such as fog and synthetic products
+ Telepathy; Xavier, like his twin sister, is naturally gifted with the art of Telepathy, being more susceptible towards it due to his Umbaran heritage and upbringing.
+ Force Manipulation; Xavier, once again like his sister, is naturally gifted in the art of Manipulation through the Force due to his Umbaran heritage and upbringing, and is used in conjunction with the aforementioned Telepathy
+ Nimble; Xavier is quick and has a smaller form which he uses to his advantage, he has the potential to be a skilled combatant in close quarters, emphasis on potential
+ Quick Hands; Having to steal to survive on Taris gave Xavier some practice in the art of borrowing without consent, in fact he became rather good at it, as age came he has slowly begun to learn how to use this in engagements
+ Skilled combatant
- Disturbed; Xavier has seen something, something horrifying, something wretched, and it has broken him to his core
- Hyper-Sensitive Eyesight; Xavier's heritage is both a blessing and a burden, her sensitive eyesight leading him to suffer should he be exposed to sudden blinding lights in an almost photosensitive epileptic manner
- Paranoia; Having been raised amidst deceitful individuals Xavier is both paranoid and untrusting of others, which could hinder her socially
BIOGRAPHY:
Xavier was born within the middle caste of Umbara, neither rich or poor, influential nor unimportant. However, that's not to say he had an easy life. At birth the young Umbaran was taken from his parents and put into foster care, on account of his mother's mental state. Demia had already lost one daughter, who had run away, had faced a tough life with her husband, who had himself lost a daughter, and deemed sick of mind. Having Xavier and Nina, twins, was the last straw, and two days later Demia was admitted into an observational unit leaving Nina and Xavier in the hands of the Social system. His foster family were not as kind as those who brought up his sister. Days after taking in Xavier, the family fled Umbara, on criminal charges.
Xavier would grow up on Taris, being forced to steal to survive, as his family refused to feed him, using him as means to an end. After all, who wouldn't give a few credits to a starving little toddler? One day, at age three, he made a grave mistake, he asked his foster father for food. The response was a bottle of Corellian Ale being slammed arose his face, the shattering of the glass cut deep into his skin, scarring him. Crying the little Umbaran fled into the streets, managing to crawl aboard a transport, heading for none other than the planet Bastion.
For years he lived with Kära and Thyrian, happily oblivious to the cruel reality of what he was being trained to do, but then Ashborn died. Xavier was left alone, his only other friend, TK-4242, a Fett clone and Stormtrooper was called away to defend Korriban where he perished. Though the events were a while apart, each impacted him deeply.
Without friends he clamped up, studying for hours, teaching himself what he could about everything he could. One man however sparked his interest, his step-father Darth Arcis, he modeled himself after the man, learning tactics and strategy and spending countless hours learning to forge and countless more forging a mask just like Arcis'. Then, one day an all to familiar titan came knocking on his door, and finally it was time for him to train.
Except it didn't, Xavier ended up wandering the Outer Rim as a mercenary for most of his adolescence while the galaxy moved on without him. His family grew exponentially, but never once did they ever come searching for the lost lamb of their flock. Not Lusk, not Verd, not Heavenshield nor Hearthfire, he had been forgotten. Eventually this and his own increasingly fatalistic view of the galaxy led him to join the resurgent Sith Empire, where he has become a servant of the dark, and the order only it can bring to the galaxy.
Somewhere, among the chaos, he found something dark, something truly disturbing, and utterly unspeakable.
SHIP:
N.A
KILLS:
N.A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N.A
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ROLE-PLAYS
H-Hello?
You are all really, really big (Shadow Order)
Proving Oneself [Xavier Vi'dreya]
