Zacharaiah
Stalwart
Name: Zacharaiah Starkiller
Alias: Starchaser
Affiliation: The One Sith (prospect)
Rank: Acolyte
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Race: Human
Homeworld: Onderon
Age: 18
Sex: Male
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 177 Lbs
Eyes: Sunrider's Destiny (blue-green)
Hair: Milk Chocolate Brown
Skin: Lightly Tanned
Force Sensitive: Yes
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Family
Parents: Deceased
Siblings: None
Children: none
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Strengths and Weaknesses
/+/ Charismatic: Likeable, strong in negotiations, silver tongue.
/+/ Weapon master: rifle, pistol, melee.
/+/ Sixth Sense: Has the ability to sense deceit, traps, and trouble/danger.
/-/ Living in the Past: Not knowing his maiden name, he adopted the last name of a legendary duelist, Bendak Starkiller, and out of fanatical ideology and infatuation, often bites off more than he can chew in combat.
/-/ Women
/-/Alcoholism
/-/ Fear of the Force (uncommon place, but sometimes affects him)
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Biography:
Peace is a lie, there is only passion.
At a young age his parents died, Onderonian commoners who were barely making ends meet. Not but a couple of hours later, a nobleman and noblewoman found him and adopted him. He was strong in the power he feared, the same power that killed his parents. The Force. It wasn't because of his that they died, someone murdered them.
Through passion, I gain strength.
He hated himself. He hated his abilities. However his hatred only drove him to strike murderers down himself, one of the few men willing to publicly execute a serial criminal.
Through strength, I gain power.
Years of training himself to fight, years of fighting Mandalorians in duels made him more powerful, made him stronger, faster, better, more versatile.
Through power, I gain victory.
Shaming himself in his fights with the elite mandalorians, he would eventually make his way to the top of the ladder, ending in a draw with the best of the Onderonian Mandalorians.
Through victory, my chains are broken.
He had gotten over his fear for the most part, and come to grips with the truth, he liked power, he liked his ability to have control.
The Force shall set me free.
He sought out One Sith, enjoying battle over politics. Enjoying control over choice, enjoying doing as you please for the most part.
And so the journey continues...
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Powers:
Acolyte:
Knight:
Lord:
Alias: Starchaser
Affiliation: The One Sith (prospect)
Rank: Acolyte
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Race: Human
Homeworld: Onderon
Age: 18
Sex: Male
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 177 Lbs
Eyes: Sunrider's Destiny (blue-green)
Hair: Milk Chocolate Brown
Skin: Lightly Tanned
Force Sensitive: Yes
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Family
Parents: Deceased
Siblings: None
Children: none
~~~~~~~
Strengths and Weaknesses
/+/ Charismatic: Likeable, strong in negotiations, silver tongue.
/+/ Weapon master: rifle, pistol, melee.
/+/ Sixth Sense: Has the ability to sense deceit, traps, and trouble/danger.
/-/ Living in the Past: Not knowing his maiden name, he adopted the last name of a legendary duelist, Bendak Starkiller, and out of fanatical ideology and infatuation, often bites off more than he can chew in combat.
/-/ Women
/-/Alcoholism
/-/ Fear of the Force (uncommon place, but sometimes affects him)
~~~~~~~
Biography:
Peace is a lie, there is only passion.
At a young age his parents died, Onderonian commoners who were barely making ends meet. Not but a couple of hours later, a nobleman and noblewoman found him and adopted him. He was strong in the power he feared, the same power that killed his parents. The Force. It wasn't because of his that they died, someone murdered them.
Through passion, I gain strength.
He hated himself. He hated his abilities. However his hatred only drove him to strike murderers down himself, one of the few men willing to publicly execute a serial criminal.
Through strength, I gain power.
Years of training himself to fight, years of fighting Mandalorians in duels made him more powerful, made him stronger, faster, better, more versatile.
Through power, I gain victory.
Shaming himself in his fights with the elite mandalorians, he would eventually make his way to the top of the ladder, ending in a draw with the best of the Onderonian Mandalorians.
Through victory, my chains are broken.
He had gotten over his fear for the most part, and come to grips with the truth, he liked power, he liked his ability to have control.
The Force shall set me free.
He sought out One Sith, enjoying battle over politics. Enjoying control over choice, enjoying doing as you please for the most part.
And so the journey continues...
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Powers:
Acolyte:
Knight:
Lord:
