Tyrin Kryze

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Tyrin Kryze ​

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FULL NAME: Tyrin Kryze
AGE: 28
SPECIES: Human

HEIGHT: 6'1" (188cm)
WEIGHT: 230lbs (99.8kg)

EYE COLOR: Steel Blue
HAIR COLOR: Brown
SKIN COLOR: White
MARKINGS: Tattoo shoulder of Clan and House

FACTION: Mandalorian
RANK: Mandalorian Knight
SKILLS: Marksmenship, Sword Fighting, First Aid, Force Powers, Piloting, repair
EQUIPMENT: Ship, Repeating blaster, Lightsaber, Sword, Knight's Armor, Sword


Born to a smaller clan under House Kryze, Tyrin was raised to be a teacher to one of the Kryze daughters. It was here he earned his notice from the Clan Kryze, his dedication to his charge he was asked to accompany her to the Core Worlds where they would be schooled in the Republic with a "proper" education. While they were both young, they were wedded to one another a joy they both wanted. However, fate would intervene on this. The two were attacked by fundamentalists that wanted her dead due towards her families leanings. They both fought valiantly but were over whelmed, surprised and under gunned. She sacrificed herself so he wouldn't have to die for her. He returned with her body and she was given a proper funeral and he was inducted into the house proper. He now serves as one of the Knight's of Mandalore.
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DESCRIPTION​

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Tyrin is relaxed and laid back, not usually quick to anger but can turn into a fury when pushed. Since loss of his wife at such a young age he has been against the extremism that some of his own people want. His body is well toned and is used to swinging his sword and wearing his heavy armor. He is skilled as a pilot and adapt in most ideas of the Force for combat. He is rather intelligent and completed the military courses while as a student in the core. He has a liking for Military History and the like. His body he has two tattoos one on each shoulder one of his old clan and one of his adopted clan.


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RERPUBLIC LIFE​

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Tyrin was the oldest of his siblings and as such he was promised to House Kryze to act as the combat instructor for their youngest daughter, Ilsa. While working with her, training with her he was discovered to be Force Sensitive. With this revelation and wanting to hide the fact from some of the more extreme elements, he was trained by an exiled Jedi. One of the few Mandalorians to own a saber he took it from another exiled jedi who had been working as a slaver. Him and his master defeated him as the end of normal training. It was around this time Kryze was invited to send one of the clans children out to the Core worlds for schooling and educations. As her guardian Tyrin was sent along with. They did most of their studies on Coruscant itself but did a few semesters on Alderaan and near by systems. Tyrin was even asked to partake in some Republic military academy and did so. Completing he studies in military history and his companion Ilsa completing her studies they were to return to Mandalore and the House of Kryze. Upon arrive home the two were told the good news, Tyrin clan had arranged to have him marry Ilsa. Upon arrival the were more or less swept up and married on the spot. After words they were again requested to visit the republic to meet with them. However this was a ploy by a corrupt official paid by an extremest cell on Mandalore to take the couple hostage and to barter them off to the larger house.

Things did not go as planned for the would be kidnappers. The plan as far as Tyrin could see it was that they would be jumped as got aboard their speed to be taken to the meeting place in the hotel. The saving grace was Tyrin's Force sense let out to the trap but not before it was almost too late. He was able to strike one attackers arm causing the attacker to fire his blaster and shatter the portion on the speeder, incapacitating driver causing them to crash off to the side. Dazed and with a broken arm Tyrin was able to pull Ilsa out of the speeder and carry her down an alley. A dead end if there ever was one, he had no chance but to try and fight off the attackers. By now the sirens of the security forces could be heard, no doubt lead or at least assisted by their small routine. Tyrin held them off as best as he could be with the injuries of the crash but he want able to do much. He used a weapon picked up after the crash to wing a few of them as they entered but a flashbang later he was no real match. He shot wildly missing most shots, ears ringing eyes watering he drew his lightsaber ignited it and proceeded to try and protect his new wife's life. The Force guided him as long as possible but the attackers must have tired and they changed tactics. The kill order was given, they attacked with all they had. The alley was full of blasters striking off his lightsaber into the wall as he staggered back against the wall keeping himself between them and her. He had enough strength to use the Force to knock them back for a second. Seconds later a round exploded behind them opening up a passage, he was too weak at this point to try and run, he shouted for her to run as he did his best but it wasn't enough. He was knocked back and was about to be killed. She charged at them and tackled the man about to end his life. In the process she was shot in the center of her chest. Ending her life right there, a small amount of smoke exiting up from her chest. The man turned to fire but was gunned down by the security forces and their routine. He was saved but at a high cost.


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Knighthood​

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Since that fateful day, Tyrin has been working trying to piece together what happened and why. He has found them that did it, and has hunted them down. Killing each one as he can. Of those that attacked only four left from that group that led the attack. Now however more pressing things have come to light that requires this knights attention. The council is slow to respond to the needs of the people. They do not listen to the senator nor do they give them any advice. The Mandalore is as bad if not worse. He grows fat as he sucks the life blood from them like a Concordian tick. These people leave him weary, his own house he watches and helps but always keeping an eye on those in power. He has begun training himself. The Force acting as a conduit for his ancestors tell him that soon more may need to be done. Until then, he travels training and acting as a mercenary for those who can hire him, waiting for the chance to help his people.

Having worked his odd jobs he was gifted from an elder of his house a modernized armor from the ancient crusades. This elder, who believes in the tales of old hopes that by bringing back this armor he can bring the return of the Knights. This set is from the now legendary order of the Mandalorian Knights, while the suit has been studied and scanned for possible reproduction, only the one upgraded suit has been made at great cost to the elder. For now he has the last known remaining set of Mandalorian Knight armor in working condition.

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