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ALEKSANDER LANTSOV_H O M E W O R L D
NEW ALDERAAN_S P E C I E S
HUMAN_A G E
37 YEARS OLD_H E I G H T
6'3" (190CM)_W E I G H T
180LB (82KG)_G E N D E R
MALE_L O Y A L T Y
SELF_R A N K
NONE_F O R C E_ U S E R
YESAleksander Lantsov is a Force-sensitive human male from New Alderaan and a former member of the Jedi Order. Having renounced his knighthood following the death of his wife, he has since gone down a path of revenge, seeking those responsible and meaning to enact every torment imaginable upon them. Ruthless, manipulative, and dangerous, he has also fallen to greed and crime in a desperate attempt to fill the gaping hole her death has left behind.
Biography
After training, they met in the wild gardens of the temple courtyard, laid out under the largest tree, and told each other stories about home. As the days went on, he found himself unable to take one step without thinking of her at his side.
Was his heart supposed to be making that sound when he was around her? Was his insides supposed to feel like they were on fire every time he looked into her eyes? Ridiculous. Unbelievable. He was nearing adulthood and the fact Nina had reduced him into feeling like a pubescent child was so unbecoming—and yet, he couldn’t help himself one bit.
When evenings fell, she’d bring him a cup of tea, a slice of fruit, and watch him quietly as he pored over his next mission. She would kiss his neck and whisper stupid names in his ear: starlight, beloved, my everything. He hated and loved every single one.
Then, one day after he’d made their next rendezvous, she never showed. He thought it was a simple mistake, a hyperspace miscalculation they’d laugh about together when she finally turned up—only that she didn’t. He feared the worst had happened, and he was right. Nina Hendriks was dead and it was his fault.
The Council had sent her on a secret assignment to infiltrate and observe a growing criminal syndicate in the Outer-Rim. She’d been discovered, captured, and when the Order refused to send a rescue team out of fear of losing more lives and starting a war, she was killed. Her body was returned, less out of a respect and more as a reminder, and she was memorialized, honored.
But that was not enough for him. When he looked at her grave, to the inscription of her name and the geranium flowers he’d left over the turned earth, all he felt was pain, anger, and above all else, hate.
Powers and abilities
Knowledgeable to a high degree, he can pilot a ship, take apart and rebuild a droid, and slice into ordinary security systems with ease. He can speak fluently in various Outer-Rim languages, and is known for his persuasive charisma and negotiation skills. On the other hand, he has very little medical expertise and can be prideful, toying, and quick to anger—but that does not make any less deadly. When he strikes, he often strikes to kill. Or to paralyze, depending on his mood, if only to see his enemy suffer.
Equipment
Equipment:
1x single-bladed violet lightsaber
1x Comlink
1x Datapad
Assets:
1x Xi-Class Light Shuttle
Roleplays
(Ongoing) The Heretic - @Mockingjay
Aleksander partners with a Jedi to destroy an Imperial remnant. Things take a dark turn from there.
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