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Kamorge
| Name: Nickname: Homeworld: Age: Gender: Species: Eye Colour: Hair Colour: Height: Weight: Build: Tattoos: Scars: Facial Hair: Piercings: Force Sensitive: | Kamorge Kam Concord Dawn 33 Male Human Brown Black 6'2" 200 Pounds Athletic N/A Many scars N/A N/A Unknown |
Strength: (6/10)
Dexterity: (6/10)
Constitution: (5/10)
Intelligence: (7/10)
Wisdom: (4/10)
Charisma: (8/10)
Strengths and Weaknesses: Born and raised a Mandalorian Kamorge is proficient in combat. He excels in military tactics...in theory anyhow. Due to staying out the Mandalorian Civil War and being sidelined during the war against the Galactic Republic he hasn't had a lot of practice. Armed with a sharp intellect and silver tongue Kamorge has room to grow into a strong leader.
With with a silver tongue, at times he overthinks situations. His recently rocky past with the Mandalorians is a very touchy subject, and he's struggling to find the same comradeship on the Wicked. After his injury during the war against the Galactic Republic his overall constitution hasn't been strong, he hasn't pushed himself as hard, and if he was to recieve a similar injury it could be fatal.
Dexterity: (6/10)
Constitution: (5/10)
Intelligence: (7/10)
Wisdom: (4/10)
Charisma: (8/10)
Strengths and Weaknesses: Born and raised a Mandalorian Kamorge is proficient in combat. He excels in military tactics...in theory anyhow. Due to staying out the Mandalorian Civil War and being sidelined during the war against the Galactic Republic he hasn't had a lot of practice. Armed with a sharp intellect and silver tongue Kamorge has room to grow into a strong leader.
With with a silver tongue, at times he overthinks situations. His recently rocky past with the Mandalorians is a very touchy subject, and he's struggling to find the same comradeship on the Wicked. After his injury during the war against the Galactic Republic his overall constitution hasn't been strong, he hasn't pushed himself as hard, and if he was to recieve a similar injury it could be fatal.
Kamorge was born into Clan Skirata to loving parents, Jaster Skirata and Firaxa Skirata. Per tradition, he was raised by his mother until age three. His mother had a silver tongue, and would often hold long conversations with Kamorge designed to challenge his intelligence and his wit. He caught on rather fast, developing a strong mind a silver tongue not unlike his mother. His tutoring was taken over by his father after his third birthday. Strong with his hands and quick on his feet, his father taught his son everything he could.
On his thirteenth birthday Kamorge underwent his verd'goten. Designed to test him mentally and physically, he was dropped on Mandallia with little more than a day worth of rations and a beskar knife he was tasked with returning home with the fangs of a Mandalian Giant. Wandering aimlessly it seemed to Kamorge like he would never encounter a Mandalian Giant. But wait, one encountered him!
Looking lost, a Mandalian Giant that went by the name George, approached Kamorge and offered his help. Spotting his armor, George told him he was a warrior himself, and was happy to host any Mandalorian. Kamorge accepted his offer, supped with him, and laid in the bed George had made for him. But he didn't sleep. He waited until George was fast asleep himself, quietly left his bedding and put the beskar knife to the Mandalian Giants throat...
Something stopped him, this wasn't how an honorable Mandalorian would complete his verd'goten. Kamorge returned to bed and slept the night away. The next morning, as George prepared breakfast, Kamorge challenged him to a duel. Whoever could make the others head bleed first won. If Kamorge won he would get the Mandalian Giants fangs, but if George won he would get Kamorges suit of beskar'gam. A little confused, it took some convincing for George to accept. But with Kamorge's intellect and silver tongue, soon enough the Mandalian Giant was convinced.
Clad in his armor, Kamorge hid the beskar knife on his person. George washed himself, preferring to feel clean when fighting. The small Human and the Mandalian Giant began their fight. Kamorge stood no chance, and with two medium hits and a toss George had beaten Kamorge in severely. Even so, his armor held up and George wasn't able to make Kamorge bleed. Growing tired of the game George lifted Kamorge into the air and popped his leg into his mouth and slowly began to bite down, hoping the plating would break, Kamorge would bleed, and learn his lesson.
George would rue the day he dueled a Mandalorian. Using his free leg Kamorge kicked George in the eye, grabbed the hidden beskar blade, and sliced the Mandalian Giants check. Kamorge had won. The fangs were his, and from this day on, he would be a man.
The following years passed with little excitement. During the Mandalorian Civil War Kamorge stayed neutral, maintaining his income through mercenary work. After the rise of Mand'alor te Vencuyan Kamorge eagerly took part in the war against the Galactic Republic, but he was sidelined early in the war effort due to a chest injury. After the death of their Mandalore and the death of the Galactic Republic, nothing got better for him.
Disputes from within the Mandalorian clans didn't offer any glory, and Kamorge found himself doing heinous things in the name of this Mandalore or that Mandalore. Kamorge was honest about having whored himself in the past, selling his skills in combat, but working in the name of this upstart Mandalore or that upstart Mandalore he wasn't getting paid. He grew bitter with age, finding the Mandalorians to be doomed.
One day enough was enough, and he packed up and left Mandalorian Space at the first chance. He abandoned his allegiance to the clans and dropped his name. Bumming around, Kamorge began taking mercenary work and bounties to sustain himself. He never grew into a big name, but when asked about everyone said the same thing. Kamorge was reliable, he was consistent, he got the job done.
On his thirteenth birthday Kamorge underwent his verd'goten. Designed to test him mentally and physically, he was dropped on Mandallia with little more than a day worth of rations and a beskar knife he was tasked with returning home with the fangs of a Mandalian Giant. Wandering aimlessly it seemed to Kamorge like he would never encounter a Mandalian Giant. But wait, one encountered him!
Looking lost, a Mandalian Giant that went by the name George, approached Kamorge and offered his help. Spotting his armor, George told him he was a warrior himself, and was happy to host any Mandalorian. Kamorge accepted his offer, supped with him, and laid in the bed George had made for him. But he didn't sleep. He waited until George was fast asleep himself, quietly left his bedding and put the beskar knife to the Mandalian Giants throat...
Something stopped him, this wasn't how an honorable Mandalorian would complete his verd'goten. Kamorge returned to bed and slept the night away. The next morning, as George prepared breakfast, Kamorge challenged him to a duel. Whoever could make the others head bleed first won. If Kamorge won he would get the Mandalian Giants fangs, but if George won he would get Kamorges suit of beskar'gam. A little confused, it took some convincing for George to accept. But with Kamorge's intellect and silver tongue, soon enough the Mandalian Giant was convinced.
Clad in his armor, Kamorge hid the beskar knife on his person. George washed himself, preferring to feel clean when fighting. The small Human and the Mandalian Giant began their fight. Kamorge stood no chance, and with two medium hits and a toss George had beaten Kamorge in severely. Even so, his armor held up and George wasn't able to make Kamorge bleed. Growing tired of the game George lifted Kamorge into the air and popped his leg into his mouth and slowly began to bite down, hoping the plating would break, Kamorge would bleed, and learn his lesson.
George would rue the day he dueled a Mandalorian. Using his free leg Kamorge kicked George in the eye, grabbed the hidden beskar blade, and sliced the Mandalian Giants check. Kamorge had won. The fangs were his, and from this day on, he would be a man.
The following years passed with little excitement. During the Mandalorian Civil War Kamorge stayed neutral, maintaining his income through mercenary work. After the rise of Mand'alor te Vencuyan Kamorge eagerly took part in the war against the Galactic Republic, but he was sidelined early in the war effort due to a chest injury. After the death of their Mandalore and the death of the Galactic Republic, nothing got better for him.
Disputes from within the Mandalorian clans didn't offer any glory, and Kamorge found himself doing heinous things in the name of this Mandalore or that Mandalore. Kamorge was honest about having whored himself in the past, selling his skills in combat, but working in the name of this upstart Mandalore or that upstart Mandalore he wasn't getting paid. He grew bitter with age, finding the Mandalorians to be doomed.
One day enough was enough, and he packed up and left Mandalorian Space at the first chance. He abandoned his allegiance to the clans and dropped his name. Bumming around, Kamorge began taking mercenary work and bounties to sustain himself. He never grew into a big name, but when asked about everyone said the same thing. Kamorge was reliable, he was consistent, he got the job done.
Personality: Kamorge presents himself to others gregariously, although he's often nervous and can begin to overthink situations if he's not careful. Usually up for a good conversation, with a bit of work other people can get to know him. He's awfully guarded about his past with the Mandalorians though. Unless he's active and fighting something frequent he can get restless.
Armor: Personal Beskar'gam
Rifle: QLB-H Battle Rifle
Side Arms: Pair of CX-C1 Heavy Pistols
Secondary Side Arm: Cortosis-weave short saber
Rifle: QLB-H Battle Rifle
Side Arms: Pair of CX-C1 Heavy Pistols
Secondary Side Arm: Cortosis-weave short saber
DURING TIME SKIP (2022 ABY)
God Bless You, Mr. Rosewater: Part One
God Bless You, Mr. Rosewater: Part Two
POST-TIME SKIP (2023 ABY - )
Taking Inventory
God Bless You, Mr. Rosewater: Part One
God Bless You, Mr. Rosewater: Part Two
POST-TIME SKIP (2023 ABY - )
Taking Inventory
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