Sith Order Independent Lynik Guthrak

[Arcangel]

Lynik Guthrak​

Species
Age
Sex
Height
Weight
Eye
Faction
Role
Rank
Power
Grymlin
14 yo.
Female
4' 8"
75 lb
Yellow
Sith
Acolyte
Acolyte
.5

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The Road so Far...​

ASSET(S)​

--Armor

• None

--Weapon(s)

• Double-gutbuster
• Headpopper

--Transport

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--Misc

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Deep, deep down on Nar Shaddaa. Deep below the lights and bustle. Below the darkened slums. In the silent places where unnamed things crawl in the dark of the deep streets. Among the forgotten wheels and pipes and gutters of the smuggler's moon sprawled a Grymlin hive. And in that Grymlin hive, a Grymlin was born.

Lynik Guthrak was born in a time of famine. Once there had been plenty of food that wandered the streets of the uplands, just waiting to be snatched up. Once there had been safety in the darks of the gutter. Or so Lynik was told. And then the food had started to bite back. The uplands emptied of food, to be replaced with walking, talking, blasting junk and nasty biting not-food. Lynik grew up in a fractured hive that hunted in the undercity more than the uplands.

The wretched desperation of those early years were swept away by the passage of time, as much so as it brought them. The not-food dwindled and the food returned. The upland streets once again flickered with searing light and bustled with the movements of prey. Times changed. And Lynik changed too.

Goblyn. She who wields IT. The Power. These words bandied about the clan as strange happenings revolved around the young Lynik. As these happenings occurred, Lynik began to dream. She dreamt of glittering lights that flickered in the ceiling of the undercity. Above the ceiling, above the uplands. Like a thousand shining eyes looking down at her from far, far above.

Lynik's power propelled her forwards as she came of age, initiated as a grimhook for the clan to stand watch on the borders of the uplands. To be a warrior and guard the clan. To trade with those who dwelled above. To provide for the clan through the hunt. But still, she dreamed of the glittering lights far above the world she knew.




Profile Layout Credit: @Zay

T H R E A D S​

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