Cyrus A. Dracious

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Cyrus A. Dracious


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Name: Cyrus A. Dracious
Faction: BLANK

Rank: BLANK
Species: Human
Age: 24

Gender: Male
Height: 5’11’’
Weight: 170
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Black, smoothed back.
Skin: Caucasian, slight tan.
Distinguishing Marks: None, however when he walks unaided with the force he has a slight limp on his left leg, do to a disfiguring birth defect. This defect is not very noticeable if he is standing erect and still, only when he walks or moves.
Dominate Hand: Ambidextrous, however he still favors his right hand. (yeah that’s right)

Force Sensitive: yes

Strength: Cyrus is a strong as anybody can expect out of a deformed man, he still has the upper arm strength of a average human, however his left leg can not support nearly as much weight as a standard human could.


Dexterity: Standard. Legs and movement with them are hindered by the deformity, but again his arms are fine.


Constitution: Besides the deformity mentioned above, Cyrus is perfectly normal.*


Intelligence: He would not be here today, alive, and in decent health if he couldn’t lie and know how to twist and manipulate people to his liking.


Wisdom: This is a skill he may be lacking at times, his goals are single-minded and suit his needs, but if something unexpected were to happen he could not think on the fly, in the majority of times.


Charisma: Cyrus’ way with words is, along with his intelligence, what got him here today. He has a profound effect on people, and radiates the feeling to others that he is the one in charge in a room. People look up to him, to see what he is doing before making their own decisions.

Force Powers:
Enhanced Senses
Minor Healing
Force Enhanced Persuade

Force Disappear

Skills:


Lightsaber Forms:
Cyrus does not use his lightsaber, he deems it to be the weapon of a simple mind and believes that the human mind can overcome anything that a brute could attack with. The only exception of this rule of his is when there is no way to overcome the obstacle of not using his saber. If this occurs, Cyrus relies upon Form III, Soresu, however he is merely proficient in the area, by no means an expert.

Gear:
Cyrus has very few belongings with him. He has a small hold out blaster hidden on his person, and a Lightsaber he crafted hanging from his belt. Those are the only two weapons he has ever personally owned, and doesn’t plan on purchasing more. His attire is simple yet always appearing well dressed and

Ships:
A personal transport, no weapons, equipped with one of the fastest hyperdrives in the galaxy and extremely nimble. The stumbling human that lives on the ground is nonexistent in space.

Personality:
Cyrus’ personality changes depending on the situation. Is he alone or in a group with people he needs to impress? If the first one is the case, Cyrus enjoys experimentation and often does things that he has never seen or read about, just to find out what will happen. If he is with others however his manners couldn’t be more polite, and whatever somebody says to him he takes to heart. At least, that’s what appears to happen.

History:


Cyrus came into this galaxy in a perhaps normal way. The mid harvest sun was shinning high in the sky and Forlam Dracious clutched his wife’s hand as she went through the painful experience of childbirth, and the miraculous. As the sweat ran down the brow of Everly, Forlam could not help but ask himself why, why let his beloved go through a “natural” childbirth, without the aid of modern day medicine. The only answer that repeatedly surfaced in his mind was that she wanted this, so he had too comply with her wishes. A primeval scream echoed throughout the room as she gave the one last ounce of strength. And so, Cyrus A. Dracious was born on Belasco, outside of Senta, on the Dracious family estate.

With all great things however, something appears to taint it. Without the aid of droids Everly Dracious passed away. Do too complications at childbirth Cyrus’ left leg slowly started to wither away and not be as strong as his right, normal side. And so, Cyrus grew up without his mother, and the only thing he could thank her for; his disfigurement.

Forlam built up quite a fortune dealing in the underground arms nad illicit drugs as a teenager, however switched to a more legal business. He founded a protection business, selling his companies services to the richest people of the galaxy. Even with the somewhat “noble” company he had created, Forlam still dealt in some illicit activites. One of his favorite was to purchase stock in the galactic market, build up that company, and then send out assassins to murder anybody in power, effectively destroying the company. Of course he would sell all of his stock beforehand. With all this income coming into the family, Cyrus was given anything his little mind could want, or need.

Cyrus’ father was also not dim witted in the slightest; he knew the jedi would be out looking for force sensitive children, and would then use the full force of the government to remove Cyrus from him. He simply could not allow them to take the one thing he had left, the one thing he truly cared for. He knew that there was no way to stop them from taking him, the only way was to trick them. Using the contacts that he developed through his work, he hired a Jensaarai Master to teach his son to use a weak version of the force cloak technique. When the jedi came on there first visit to Belasco when Cyrus was 2 years old, Cyrus hide in plain site, with Forlam convincing the jedi that what they sensed was a mistake.

The entire experience started to shape Cyrus’ views on the galaxy, and the way Forlam wanted them too be. From birth Cyrus was raised to take over his fathers business’, all of them. His schooling was the best that Forlam could purchase, and thusly the best on the entire planet, with Cyrus even spending his entire summers on Coruscant, receiving training from psychologists, economic specialists, law professors and history professors. The last one was Cyrus’ own choice; what better way to control the future then understand the past?

Reaching the age of fifteen and leading his life the way he was, secluded, receiving an education some would only dream of and traveling around the galaxy to receive it led Cyrus to question whether he was fit to lead his fathers companies and obey his wishes or reach for more. The life he was leading was gearing him to leading an organization, why not shoot for the stars, lead the biggest organization that has ever been seen? He wanted to control the entire galaxy.

But how? That was the question that nagged at him for years after he made his decision, go the political route and climb up the ranks to supreme chancellor? That would take to long and if he achieved it he would be in his mid 60’s before commanding the post, too old to effectively do anything. The quickest way, but perhaps not the safest was to conquer the position and assume control. That way was also riddled with its own consequences, and dangers. He never told his father what he planned on doing; however started requesting new teachers, ones that would aid his conquest. Because of his history studies he knew that the Mandalorians, and the Sith had both once taken control of Coruscant and the Galaxy. He never was good at firearms and detested the thought of them, and he was Force Sensitive, having mastered the force conceal technique do too practice over the years. The Sith, he decided, was his pathway to glory.

Age 18 saw Cyrus heading to Korriban, having finished all of his studies and telling his father he was going to study on his own. Once reaching the Sith planet Cyrus attempted to join the Sith academy. Not only did they decline his admittance, they tried no destroy the cripple that was attempting to join their ranks. They were only playing with him however, deciding to nick him wit their blades and throw him casually around with the force, it was a wonder how he escaped.

Cyrus didn’t know what to do now, the sith rejected him for being to much of a wuss and not hard enough. Somehow he needed to become that hardened criminal before joining the sith, but how? His mind started racing as the hyperspace enveloped his ship and images from his childhood flashed in his minds eye. The Mercenaries that occasionally came to his fathers mansion flickered in and paused, they appeared harden and experienced. Perhaps that is the way to become acceptable to the Siths views.

The Mercenaries were far from kind to Cyrus, but that is exactly what he wanted from them. The wouldn’t let him go out on tasks with them however they set him the task of directing the entire operation no matter what the task was. He would sit inside of the ships communications hub and hack, direct, divert and control the entire operation and protection of his comrades. What they did attempt to teach him however was the martial arts and fighting techniques that they knew between them and if the mission didn’t need coordination at all, bringing him along to learn how to do things in the real world, not the fake one his father had given him. After 5 years of this, he left his post, and headed back to Korriban to see if they would accept him now.

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* I lied, however you must find about what in a RP.
 

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