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Character Xercuv

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NAME: Xercuv

FACTION: None

RANK: N/A

SPECIES: Gen'Dai

AGE: 4984

SEX: Male

HEIGHT: 2.6m

WEIGHT: 342kg

EYES: Orange

HAIR: None

SKIN: Red

FORCE SENSITIVE: No

STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :

  • Gen'Dai Regeneration, it's nearly impossible to kill this guy
  • Absurd strength, limits aren't his thing.
  • Onset psychosis, the drawback to being a Gen'dai is that they go crazy as they get older.
  • Hibernation, should he take an absolutely exhausting amount of fatal damage he will need to hibernate.

APPEARANCE (with armor on):

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BIOGRAPHY:

  • In the distant past there was word of a warrior, one unlike nearly all others including those of his own reputable kind. This warrior fought before the times of the Great Galactic War, the Jedi Civil War, the Mandalorian Wars, even the first Great Sith War, always for the cause he deemed most righteous. Devout in his convictions of the pure light of Ashla, he believed only the galaxy rid of Bogan would see the prosperity of all. Through the millennia he took up a personal crusade against the forces of darkness as a rumor through time, a boogeyman to the unjust. While he rarely fought alongside the warriors of Ashla, the famed Jedi, the many Republics and Alliances, his efforts rippled into the galaxy as he removed one threat after another. In time he garnered the name, Bogan's Bane for he was a weapon to stave off the forces of darkness. As one Empire rose, Bogan's Bane stood to meet it, and when it fell he would disappear awaiting a time when his strength was needed until he eventually didn't. The rumor of Bogan's Bane rotted away with time.

  • The disappearance of Bogan's Bane found its roots during the times of the old Sith Empire. The resurgent Empire that emerged after the fall of Naga Sadow had seen to the destruction of the Gen'dai's homeworld and so the power of Bogan has sprouted with the mind of Bogan's Bane. A desire for revenge masqueraded as justice for those fallen began to consume the Gen'dai. His hunt began with one Imperial Admiral Dornius Xercuv, word had reached the Bane that this man had played a major role in implementing tactics for countering the mighty race of Gen'dai. Blasting them to pieces then setting them ablaze. The elusive Admiral had dodged his pursuer for years but several lifetimes more experience it was only a matter of time until the Bane had caught up with the captain. When the Gen'dai finally caught up to his prey, he was forced to make a choice. Two of his kind had been placed in an incinerator, he could take his revenge or save some of the rare few survivors of his kind. He chose revenge, finally killing Admiral Xercuv. Regret wallowed within the Gen'dai, yet his mission remained the same. And so he returned to the battlefield. Over thousands of years he had nearly died again, and again, and again. A toll had been taken as psychosis set in.

  • Having suffered many near-deaths between his birth and the waning year of the Galactic Republic, the mighty Gen'dai had taken to hibernation once again. This one lasted hundreds of years. He awoke to a galaxy unrecognizable, not only due to the onset plague but somewhere in this final slumber he had lost himself. Hundreds of hibernating years recovering millennia of damage had stripped away all that the man was. He spent centuries further trying to find himself, his cause, his purpose, but to no avail. As the galaxy rose from the ashes, he too had been reborn, this time takin the only name he could remember, and this Xercuv the cruel was born. Without a home, without a kind. For a short four years he joined the colosseum of Affavan as a warrior of the Five House, but even as there champion it had not satisfied. After his brief time as a gladiator he departed for the greater carnages of the galaxy. Any fragment of the man he once was had been lost. What few memories he could recall he willingly cast aside knowing that the galaxy was chaos. There was no taming it. There were no rules. Empires, Republics, Jedi, Sith. They rose and fell, but only Xercuv remained and he would see the galaxy in chaos. A beast determined to see it all burn so he alone could enjoy the ash.




EQUIPMENT:
BAW-63 Rotary Cannon
Annihilator Torpedo Launcher
Hellfire Verpine Shatter Gun
Firebrand grenade launcher

Vishnu Shield
Legionnaire Armor (With a harness equipped with maglocks for two additional weapons along his back)

Adhesive, gas, Ion and plasma grenades.
Thermal detonators.

SHIP:
None yet.

KILLS:

BOUNTIES COLLECTED:

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