Jis Lok

[Ferg]

Biographical information​

Homeworld
Age
Mandalore
27 GSY

Physical description​

Species
Gender
Height
Weight
Hair color
Eye color
Skin color
Mandalorian
Male
1.84 meters
81.8 kilograms
Caucasian
Green
White

Affiliations and Rank​

Faction
Rank
Level
Independant
None
One

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Jis Lok

Excerpt · Biography · Personality and traits · Abilities · Equipment · Roleplays

Jis Lok: Born and raised on mandalore. Born into turmoil, and raised to be a warrior. There has been much conflict where Jis was raised, he has become quite accustomed to it. Becoming accustomed to war, and accepting war, were two very different things.

Jis is a fierce warrior; necessary for someone growing up as a mando during this time. His large frame and youthful age create for a dexterous and strong fighter on the battlefield, someone anyone would value.

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▵Biography

And in this time of war; Who will unite this great culture? We cannot fall, because we are far too strong to fall. This great peoples have a future ahead of themselves, why throw it away?
-Jis Lok ​

Jis remembers little of his childhood; being torn away from his family at the ripe age of 6 by an enemy tribe, after which both of his parents were murdered. He had already been recognized for his potential, and he could not be had as an enemy.

Growing up, Jis showed strong promise in any field of battle. His preferred weapon was always a blaster pistol, but would show effective with most any melee weapon as well. He was raised in an academy, and grew to know his home as the walls of the training room. Without a loving family to embrace him, he grew fond to the training droids who would put him through hell; to the fellow classmates who he would have to spar and beat every day, and to the training dummies he would break with a simple combo of three punches.

The one thing he couldn't get attached to was those who captured him. He could never forgive them, they had ripped him away from his own home, and put him through torture in an attempt to create the perfect warrior. They had failed in that cause, for they had created the perfect traitor. All Jis wanted was for the clans to be unified, for there to be conflict no more.

Jis, when reaching the age of 19, was finally done with his training. He had graduated at the top of his class, although he would never be recognized for this feat, for now he was just another soldier for the cause. No special treatment. No perks. They were all the same.

But Jis did not worry, or falter under the fact that most of his work had gone unnoticed after the academy. That's not what bothered him. What bothered him, was the first battle he found himself in. Clan Eldar, a raid on one of their strongholds. He had ran into the battle unwavering, and had left in turmoil of his own emotions.

Almost every single person that he went to the academy with had died, and almost every single person from Clan Eldar that was guarding that stronghold had died. There were no winners of that battle, just a complete bloodbath that would fuel the hate the clans had for each other. Everyone wanted to be on top, yet none of them were willing to compromise to do it.

HThis made Jis understand his cause in life; unify the clans, and keep them unified. He knew that they had strength in numbers, and as such, he committed completely to the cause. He would bide his own time, for that's all he could do.

The only thing keeping the emptiness he feels from overcoming him his constant movement around the Galaxy and his eternal search to find the home and family he had never had.


▵Personality

Jis creates emotional bonds with those that he may not even know that well, mainly because he could never create those bonds when he was younger. He is far too trusting in all peoples, and that may eventually be his downfall.

He would just as soon die for a family member as he would for a pet, he cannot afford to lose anymore people in his life, and would rather die before he allowed more people to die again.

He creates the façade of a hard, uncaring warrior. Underneath this stone cold exterior, he finds himself becoming very attached to people, and once he considers you a friend, you're in.

▵Abilities

Give Jis a blaster and he could wipe a whole squadron of trained mandalorians single handedly. Give him a rifle, and he'll most likely shoot himself and all other team mates on the field. It's just something about those blaster pistols that make Jis feel like he can't miss.

In melee, Jis cannot be stopped. He feels most comfortable with a single handed weapon, one that can quickly cleave down sets of enemies, while still staying swift and agile in the palm of his hand. Something like a sword.

▵Equipment

Jis uses a pretty standard Blaster Pistol. In of this though, he is currently in the process of crafting his own.

His armor is one that most modern mandalorians use, with an archaic aesthetic, it gets the job done. (FINISH AND PUT LINK HERE)

He has no need to leave mandalore until his job is done, but if need be, he has a Light Freighter to traverse the Galaxy.

▵Roleplays

None

 

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