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Character Zetrove Volt

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ZETROVE VOLT

MusicThe Only Thing I Know For Real
AliasesN/A
Class(es)Warrior
BirthplaceArkania
AgeAdult
Personality TraitsVengeful
Vacant
Bitter
Pycho
Education TraitsCombat Focused Flash Memories
Ailon Nova Guard Military Training
Rank(s)Lieutenant
Faction(s)The Sith Order
SpeciesArkanian Cyborg
LanguagesArkanian
Galactic Basic
Binary
GenderMale
Force SensitiveN/A
Character AlignmentEvil
Height6'2
Weight370lbs


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    HISTORY


    Zetrove has little to no memory of his life before his invasive cybernetic conversion. Perhaps he had a life before, or perhaps he was born in a tube and filled with combat ready flash memories. Whatever the case when he was deemed ready he unleashed upon his targets. Being used as little more than some advanced battle droid with a few lingering organic components. Those in control of him leasing him out to buyers as an assassin, bounty hunter, mercenary or similar hired muscle. Keeping him subservient through the use of various inhibitor chips. Between assignments being kept in temporary stasis until ready for another assignment and pointed at another opponent for him to slay.

    One time he was in a fierce battle against the Ailon Nova Guard. A largely overlooked fighting force within the galaxy. Against them Zetrove finally met his match, and int he fighting suffered critical damage to the augmentations that suppressed his freedom of will. However, his opponent's didn't kill him. Impressed by the cyborgs fighting and prowess they took him under their wing after not initially dying and they didn't believe an execution was adequate a a warrior's death. Being presumed dead from his originally masters the Nova Guard was willing to take in Zetrove as one of their own and subject him to their martial way of life a five-year minimum tour of duty within their ranks. Through them he honed his abilities as a fighter well past any military grade flash memory could accomplish. He made sure not to mess up this second chance at life with them.

    Eventually he completed his mandatory duty. He looked to the rest of the galaxy, as Ailon was never really his home and he felt as if he was always a black sheep. Although his memories were still largely shattered he was free to choose his own fate for once again in his life. Setting his sights on a growing power in the southern regions of the galaxy. Aligning himself with the Sith largely do to their militaristic and "might makes right" attitude and approach to the galaxy.





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    RELENTLESS COMBATANT
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    FAST

    WEAKNESSES

    • Thunderstruck: Electrical and Ionic damages is the most oblivious and dangerous kind of harm that could come his way. Being far more machine than man Zetrove is remarkable suspectable and conductive. Even if it not life threatening, a simple electrical stun weapon could cripple him.

    • Heat Management: A second yet less apparent flaw for Zetrove's cybernetic body is the lack luster way it deals with excess heat. Which if ignored can have detrimental effects largely to his mental faculties. Slowing his processors, reactions and overall function. Possibly requiring extreme measures in order to cool himself down.

    IMPLANTS/AUGMENTATIONS



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    Zetrove possesses a rather large figure compared to his kin. Bulked up with his most notable features being his extensive and physically invasive cybernetics augmentations. Loosing most of his body to machines. Bones replaced with durasteel, veins with wiring, muscles with synthflesh. What remains is part of his face and pale hair above. His natural pale eyes replaced with crimson photoreceptors. One of which is covered and generally left deactivated as to prevent sensory overload.

    When in battle Zetrove generally ditches most if not all articles of clothing. Although some loose fitting fatigues can be a welcome addition sometimes as well since pockets are nice to have. Since he still has a humanoid form




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    Perhaps once upon a time Zetrove was different. There's some hidden remnants of his psyche that could support the idea. But instead now he's a violent husk of his former self. Spurred on by violence and revenge. His body and mind shackling one another. His form filled with so many hair trigger combat instincts he needs to keep himself from giving into them at a moments notice. Even in moments of calm Zetrove feels mental and emotional exhaustion for keeping himself from letting loose. One the other hand given his violent lifestyle he can't deactivate his combat protocols. Even a microsecond of pause or doubt could be the difference between life and death.

    This combination of paranoia by both external and internal causes can leave Zetrove feeling what could be described as, "a little cranky". To the point that mortal combat is a cathartic experience for him as it's typically no holds barred. Turning on a time from seeming like a droid missing it's personality matrix to highly animated and expressive. His true self locked behind two extremes, and a lot of blocked memories.

    Despite this however, there seems to be one aspect of Zetrove's personality that is possibly intact. Being that he always keeps his word and promises and has a general warrior's code/honor. Fighting being one of the few joys in his life and doesn't wish to cheapen it by punching down on people he can't fight back or defend themselves.



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    EARLY LIFE

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    CYBERNECTIC SLAVE
    Born or reborn as a cybernetic living weapon for nefarious masters Zetrove exited as an unwilling and unthinking pawn for an unknown amount of time. Seeing constant action and when he had down time was kept in temporary episodes of stasis between missions. Used as an attack dog against anyone his masters had him tasked with taking out. In a violent battle he was bested by soldier's within the Ailon Nova Guard and presumed dead.
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    AILON NOVA GUARD
    After being freed from the digital shackles placed on his mind joined up with the Ailon Nova Guard's advanced fighting force. Being recruited, trained and thought by them in exchange for a five-year tour of duty within their fighting force. However, it was during a time of relative peace and reconstruction within the galaxy. The Nova Guard was regularly employed by the Hutt Cartels as they were the most aggressive superpower in the region still.

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    SITH PAWN
    Zetrove was later found within the Sith's fighting force, being a fledgling military powerhouse within the outer rim. They liked to fight and that was unfortunately the thing he could do best. The fact that they fought Jedi too rather frequently was an added bonus as well. Since they made of excellent and interesting opponents for him to test his might against. He cared not for the scheming nonsense of the Sith Lords. They can play their endless political chess game amongst themselves. Zetrove paid no mind to being a pawn, but in a game of chess, the pawn is the only piece that can become a queen...








Konrad Harrsk made this div btw
 
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