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Mal'goth Tanosh
[fancybox4="http://i.imgur.com/B4qVf61t.gif"]FULL NAME: Mal'goth TanoshALIAS: Beast of Reuss
AGE: 26 [31 Post Time Skip]
HOMEWORLD: Trian
SPECIES: Triannii
HEIGHT: 6'3
WEIGHT: 235 lbs
EYE COLOR: Amber
HAIR COLOR: Hickory Brown
SKIN COLOR: N/A
MARKINGS: Black tiger-like stripes; Large scar vertical scar from his left shoulder to his left lumbar
LANGUAGES: Trianni [Mastered], Basic [Mastered], Twi'leki [Proficient], Huttese [Proficient]
FACTION: Kjlljk Protectorate
RANK: Officer
Force Sensitive: Trained
"You only wish you knew how it was to be broken." -Mal'goth [age 21]
[/fancybox4]PERSONALITY
[fancybox2]Mal'goth isn't the most trusting individual. Due to his past incidents, he has learned that putting his total faith in people can backfire. Being pirate has proved to him that people should be kept at a distance. His slight paranoia seems to be justified by his betrayal of his past role models. Even individuals he has been around for a long time, seem to be watched carefully. Pirates always have a way of stabbing each other in the back and sometimes the front too. The Trianni is passionate about being apart of something. The idea of being in combat thrills him and gives him an excuse to freely move in the dark side of the force. Mal'goth is very idealistic in building power and increasing his strength.He shows some respect to ones he has built relationships with, but most of the time it is forced. Mal'goth's admiration lies in the money, power, and status within the underworld. Mal'goth is very prideful in his own abilities and perceives himself as a great fighter. At times, his pride has gotten the better of him and almost cost him his life. Those he is quite, he is quite energetic and won't deny himself the chance to train physically and within the force. Mal'goth likes hard drinks and finds them to be quelling. He also enjoys combat, chaos, and warm food. He has a great disdain for physical weakness, composing data, and annoyingly loud individuals. Mal'goth tends to take things personally when addressed and would cause him to lash out in the past, but he has calmed down a bit over the years. If anything, when he gets angry you best stay away.
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BIOGRAPHY
[fancybox4="http://i.imgur.com/Vqo1FZum.jpg"]Mal'goth Tanosh was born on the planet Trian to a formidable tribe. They were a force sensitive cult known as the Tribe of Tanosh that believed in the embodiment the dark side of the force. The were infamously known as the Blood Walkers to those foreign to the tribe.. He was born a bastard that never knew his mother or his father. It was said that his mother had become very powerful and ventured out into the unknown regions of the galaxy. His father was said to have fallen in against one of the beast of the forest. At the age of 7, he was taught in the ways of the dark side, combat, and survival. The cult trained it's members in blasters, vibrobaldes, staffs, piloting ships, and languages including Trian, Basic, and Huttese. Mal'goth's training was harsh and enduring. They hardened him into potent warrior until he proved himself in his right of passage.Blood Birth
At the age of 13, each cub went through a rite of passage known as the Blood Birth. During the Blood Birth, Malagoth was taken to the far reaches of the Bloodied Tanosh's Territory with a multitude of other cubs. The yearly trial's objective was to retrieve a rare fruit that grew yearly deep in the forest. Gaining the fruit proved difficult due to the mass amount of predators that roamed the area. It was forbidden for them to help one another and very few made it back before the four day time limit was up. They were to take only one melee weapon and nothing else. Killing others within the tribe wasn't forbidden, but it was highly looked down upon if not in self defense.
Mal'goth pushed his way into the forest last trying to follow others with only his electrostaff. Not even an hour into the forest he could hear the cries and screams of his fellow tribesmen and women. He pushed his way wading in the blood of the predators of the forest. Unlike the others cubs, he refused to sleep and pushed further into the forest. It took him only a day and half to reach the tree which the fruit grew. He grabbed a fruit and began to make his way back.
At the end of the second day, he decided to rest in a tree far above the ground. He woke up approximately seven hours later and climbed down from the tree. As he bound his way forward, it felt like he was knocked off of his feet into a nearby tree trunk. Malagoth quickly looked up and saw his closest friend Tulo-Mal. The young Trianni realized that he was force pushed before standing to his feet. Without saying a word his friend lunged at him with his vibroblade barely missing Mal'goth. Tulo-Mal whispered in the Trianni tongue, "Sorry brother. Today you will die." and proceeded to strike at him with ferocious strikes. Mal'goth blocked and twisted out of the way of some of the attacks. He didn't want to hurt his friend and tried to prolong the fight as much as possible. All Mal'goth could do was think of betrayal and deceit. After Tulo-Mal swung at him where his head would be, if he didn't duck, he knew what he had to do. He countered his friend's blow with the end of his electroblade and forced it upward. As the blade went up, he jabbed the other end into Tulo-Mal's stomach with his electrostaff on the stun setting.
Malagoth watched as his friend shook from the voltage. Malagoth became angry and it clouded his mind. Thoughts started to run through his head like a cruiser in hyperspace. His mind became unclear and his impulses took over. Tulo-Mal lay on the ground unconscious as Malagoth's barefoot stood on his opponent's neck. Dropping his electroblade, he used the force to summon the vibroblade into his hand. Mal'goth screamed with a vengeful voice and impaled his friend. Mal'goth could feel the dark side pulse through him like a violent wave. Again he screamed into the air which came out imbued with the force. The scream rang through the forest with unanswered silence. Then the feeling abandoned him. Mal'goth took deep breaths trying to fill in his lungs with oxygen. His amber eyes had turned a shade of yellow. He then blacked out. To this day, he is unable to remember what he did immediately after his blackout.
When he came to his senses, he had exited the forest with the fruit and his friend's vibroblade over his shoulder. His body was covered in blood and his eye's were still yellow with the dark side's influence. The tribal warriors called on the Yu'nar, the leader of the tribe, and she greeted him. She asked him what happened, but he was still a bit foggy minded. The tribe's warriors took him and the fruit and took him to the infirmary to be looked at by the healer. The healer, being a sorceress in the dark arts, noticed that he had significant effects of the dark side. The sorceress looked after him for the next week and had him meditate within the time period until the crossing over ceremony. She never bothered to ask the cub how he felt or what happened, but she knew that he wasn't going to talk until he was ready. The death of his friend took an emotional impact on him and it affected his very conscience.
The crossing over ceremony consisted of giving the ones that succeeded a piercing (ear pike) that signified them being an adult. The years that followed they would be given an ear pike for rank within the tribe. The most ear pikes they could gain were six. Malagoth received four by the age of 16 to signify his accomplishments. He earned the fifth at the age of 17.
Mal'goth pushed his way into the forest last trying to follow others with only his electrostaff. Not even an hour into the forest he could hear the cries and screams of his fellow tribesmen and women. He pushed his way wading in the blood of the predators of the forest. Unlike the others cubs, he refused to sleep and pushed further into the forest. It took him only a day and half to reach the tree which the fruit grew. He grabbed a fruit and began to make his way back.
At the end of the second day, he decided to rest in a tree far above the ground. He woke up approximately seven hours later and climbed down from the tree. As he bound his way forward, it felt like he was knocked off of his feet into a nearby tree trunk. Malagoth quickly looked up and saw his closest friend Tulo-Mal. The young Trianni realized that he was force pushed before standing to his feet. Without saying a word his friend lunged at him with his vibroblade barely missing Mal'goth. Tulo-Mal whispered in the Trianni tongue, "Sorry brother. Today you will die." and proceeded to strike at him with ferocious strikes. Mal'goth blocked and twisted out of the way of some of the attacks. He didn't want to hurt his friend and tried to prolong the fight as much as possible. All Mal'goth could do was think of betrayal and deceit. After Tulo-Mal swung at him where his head would be, if he didn't duck, he knew what he had to do. He countered his friend's blow with the end of his electroblade and forced it upward. As the blade went up, he jabbed the other end into Tulo-Mal's stomach with his electrostaff on the stun setting.
Malagoth watched as his friend shook from the voltage. Malagoth became angry and it clouded his mind. Thoughts started to run through his head like a cruiser in hyperspace. His mind became unclear and his impulses took over. Tulo-Mal lay on the ground unconscious as Malagoth's barefoot stood on his opponent's neck. Dropping his electroblade, he used the force to summon the vibroblade into his hand. Mal'goth screamed with a vengeful voice and impaled his friend. Mal'goth could feel the dark side pulse through him like a violent wave. Again he screamed into the air which came out imbued with the force. The scream rang through the forest with unanswered silence. Then the feeling abandoned him. Mal'goth took deep breaths trying to fill in his lungs with oxygen. His amber eyes had turned a shade of yellow. He then blacked out. To this day, he is unable to remember what he did immediately after his blackout.
When he came to his senses, he had exited the forest with the fruit and his friend's vibroblade over his shoulder. His body was covered in blood and his eye's were still yellow with the dark side's influence. The tribal warriors called on the Yu'nar, the leader of the tribe, and she greeted him. She asked him what happened, but he was still a bit foggy minded. The tribe's warriors took him and the fruit and took him to the infirmary to be looked at by the healer. The healer, being a sorceress in the dark arts, noticed that he had significant effects of the dark side. The sorceress looked after him for the next week and had him meditate within the time period until the crossing over ceremony. She never bothered to ask the cub how he felt or what happened, but she knew that he wasn't going to talk until he was ready. The death of his friend took an emotional impact on him and it affected his very conscience.
The crossing over ceremony consisted of giving the ones that succeeded a piercing (ear pike) that signified them being an adult. The years that followed they would be given an ear pike for rank within the tribe. The most ear pikes they could gain were six. Malagoth received four by the age of 16 to signify his accomplishments. He earned the fifth at the age of 17.
Taken
At the age of 17, he decided to expand his knowledge of the Force. He knew he could continue to learn more away from his tribe. Most of the individuals of his tribe stayed and continued to practice the tribes teachings, but he felt that there was more off world. There were many systems and planets that needed to be explored and he wasn't going to waste his life learning dark magic. He want to do more fighting. It seemed like it was all that he wanted. In previous years, foreigners had attempted to colonize Trian with the help of PMC groups, but failed due to the unification of the Triannii people. The fights between the mercenaries made him itch for violence. Other sentient species seemed to mistake the Triannii for savages, but their technology and systems were more advanced than many other sentient species. They were not to be colonized because they considered themselves the colonizers.
Mal'goth set out to distant worlds with permission of his Yu'nar to gain knowledge and learn more about the force. While he was traveling, he wandered into Sith space and was captured by a Light Freighter and was captured for flying too close to Moraband and sold into slavery. After becoming a slave, he was emotionally broken and made unstable. His master was ruthless and continued to control him using a slave collar. He spent two years enslaved and hate every second of it. Mal'goth was forced to fight in small gladiator rings on the planet Rhen Var. The planet was cold and he hated it as much as he hated his master. He kept his powers hidden out of view of other slaves and his master. He was unsure of what his master would do if he discovered that he was force sensitive. That was until his last gladiator fight.
At the age of 19, he performed his last 2 on 2 death match. Mal'goth's partner ironically was a Cathar. Their opponents were a Zabrak and a Zygerrian. The match was long and grueling, but Mal'goth endured like he always did. Though, this time he was a bit outmatched. Him and his partner fought hard as they could, but the opponents had obviously more experience. The fight was an unarmed match and they weren't supposed to use weapons. Mal'goth thought they weren't until an electrowhip and a Ryyk blade were thrown into the ring. The Zygerrian instinctively picked up the whip and started to flourish it with ease. The cracking of the whip slightly hurt Mal'goth's ears. He wasn't sure of what was going to happen next, but he knew he had to win. That inspiration suddenly left as the whip's prongs lashed across his furry chest.
The whip hit him again and again. The pain was excruciating, but he knew he had to win. Death was not an option. Mal'goth stood straight up from his knelt position and looked the Zygerrian dead in the face. Then the familiar cry of death emitted from the Cathar as the Zabrak finally killed finished his partner. It was life or death. Mal'goth had to use his force powers it was his only chance of survival. He screamed loudly in Triannii, "I'll rip you to shreds!!!" The Zygerrian smirked until it became a large gasp. The Zygerrian began to gasp for air while grabbing for this throat. Mal'goth with his hand outstretched was using the force to strangle and lift his opponent into the air. The Zabrak was too in shock to move and stood in place with a trembling blade in his hand. Mal'goth snapped the Zygerrian's neck leaving one opponent left. The Zabrak charged as Mal'goth tossed the Zygerrian's body toward his new opponent.
The Zabrak wasn't able move before getting hit by the Zygerrian corpse. The Zabrak fell backward and started to slowly get up before being engulfed with force lightning. The Zabrak coughed as the he lie on the ground helpless. Mal'goth picked up the Ryyk blade and raised it above his head. The downward swing ended the Zabrak's life. The crowd screamed curses and swears. Mal'goth felt a horrid familiar shock pulse through his slave collar. He looked up toward his master as he writhed in pain. Many people in the crowd wanted their money back and felt they had been cheated. A large hooded figure appeared behind where his master was sitting and looked to be whispering in his ear. His master's eyes widened as he attempted to stand up to face the hooded figure. The hooded figure extended its hand and force pushed Mal'goth's master into the ring. The hooded figure then yelled, "Kill him!"
Mal'goth reached into his owner's pocket and removed a key to his slave collar. He unlatched the collar feeling a sensation of relief. His master squirmed relentlessly as he begged at Mal'goth's feet. Mal'goth looked up to the hooded figure and swore he saw a twisted smile on the figure's face. Mal'goth kicked his master in the gut as it seemed like the man lost his conscience. He slapped his master across the face to wake him up. As the man woke up, Mal'goth proceeded to punch his master in the face for a couple of minutes. The man barely laid awake from Mal'goth's revenge. Mal'goth then felt it was time to end his servitude. The Triannii's paws wrapped around the man's neck until the slave owner's body lie lifeless. Mal'goth began laughing endlessly as he took his opponent's life and now his former master were dead before him.
The hooded figure waved for Mal'goth to come up to them. Mal'goth used his Triannii strength imbued with the force and leaped into the stands, but not before grabbing the Kyysk Blade. He stood before the hooded woman and looked at her curiously. The woman said, "I'll make you even more powerful than you could ever imagine." Little did he know, the woman was a Dark Jedi that led a group of pirates known as Rancor Horde.
Mal'goth set out to distant worlds with permission of his Yu'nar to gain knowledge and learn more about the force. While he was traveling, he wandered into Sith space and was captured by a Light Freighter and was captured for flying too close to Moraband and sold into slavery. After becoming a slave, he was emotionally broken and made unstable. His master was ruthless and continued to control him using a slave collar. He spent two years enslaved and hate every second of it. Mal'goth was forced to fight in small gladiator rings on the planet Rhen Var. The planet was cold and he hated it as much as he hated his master. He kept his powers hidden out of view of other slaves and his master. He was unsure of what his master would do if he discovered that he was force sensitive. That was until his last gladiator fight.
At the age of 19, he performed his last 2 on 2 death match. Mal'goth's partner ironically was a Cathar. Their opponents were a Zabrak and a Zygerrian. The match was long and grueling, but Mal'goth endured like he always did. Though, this time he was a bit outmatched. Him and his partner fought hard as they could, but the opponents had obviously more experience. The fight was an unarmed match and they weren't supposed to use weapons. Mal'goth thought they weren't until an electrowhip and a Ryyk blade were thrown into the ring. The Zygerrian instinctively picked up the whip and started to flourish it with ease. The cracking of the whip slightly hurt Mal'goth's ears. He wasn't sure of what was going to happen next, but he knew he had to win. That inspiration suddenly left as the whip's prongs lashed across his furry chest.
The whip hit him again and again. The pain was excruciating, but he knew he had to win. Death was not an option. Mal'goth stood straight up from his knelt position and looked the Zygerrian dead in the face. Then the familiar cry of death emitted from the Cathar as the Zabrak finally killed finished his partner. It was life or death. Mal'goth had to use his force powers it was his only chance of survival. He screamed loudly in Triannii, "I'll rip you to shreds!!!" The Zygerrian smirked until it became a large gasp. The Zygerrian began to gasp for air while grabbing for this throat. Mal'goth with his hand outstretched was using the force to strangle and lift his opponent into the air. The Zabrak was too in shock to move and stood in place with a trembling blade in his hand. Mal'goth snapped the Zygerrian's neck leaving one opponent left. The Zabrak charged as Mal'goth tossed the Zygerrian's body toward his new opponent.
The Zabrak wasn't able move before getting hit by the Zygerrian corpse. The Zabrak fell backward and started to slowly get up before being engulfed with force lightning. The Zabrak coughed as the he lie on the ground helpless. Mal'goth picked up the Ryyk blade and raised it above his head. The downward swing ended the Zabrak's life. The crowd screamed curses and swears. Mal'goth felt a horrid familiar shock pulse through his slave collar. He looked up toward his master as he writhed in pain. Many people in the crowd wanted their money back and felt they had been cheated. A large hooded figure appeared behind where his master was sitting and looked to be whispering in his ear. His master's eyes widened as he attempted to stand up to face the hooded figure. The hooded figure extended its hand and force pushed Mal'goth's master into the ring. The hooded figure then yelled, "Kill him!"
Mal'goth reached into his owner's pocket and removed a key to his slave collar. He unlatched the collar feeling a sensation of relief. His master squirmed relentlessly as he begged at Mal'goth's feet. Mal'goth looked up to the hooded figure and swore he saw a twisted smile on the figure's face. Mal'goth kicked his master in the gut as it seemed like the man lost his conscience. He slapped his master across the face to wake him up. As the man woke up, Mal'goth proceeded to punch his master in the face for a couple of minutes. The man barely laid awake from Mal'goth's revenge. Mal'goth then felt it was time to end his servitude. The Triannii's paws wrapped around the man's neck until the slave owner's body lie lifeless. Mal'goth began laughing endlessly as he took his opponent's life and now his former master were dead before him.
The hooded figure waved for Mal'goth to come up to them. Mal'goth used his Triannii strength imbued with the force and leaped into the stands, but not before grabbing the Kyysk Blade. He stood before the hooded woman and looked at her curiously. The woman said, "I'll make you even more powerful than you could ever imagine." Little did he know, the woman was a Dark Jedi that led a group of pirates known as Rancor Horde.
Pirate
Upon joining the ranks of Rancor Horde, he started out running errands for the other pirates. He was treated badly by the group, but it wasn't to the extent that his slave master had done. After a few months, he was treated like the any other members of the crew. Mal'goth was welcomed to spoils of battle, food, and was free to do almost anything he had pleased. The crew spent most of their time on the planet Reuss stealing crops from farmers and forcing them to pay reparations. He slightly enjoyed being on the agriworld it felt like Trian, but with slightly less trees.
Outside of patrolling and causing trouble within the Reuss system, Mal'goth would have to spend time dedicated to training. The captain of Rancor Horde, Mela Issa, taught him all he knew about the force. Years passed as he trained in using the force as well as being trained to use skills to survival. The skills he was taught stuck with him as he was eager to grasp as much as he could. He continued to train with firearms, vibroblades, and eventually a lightsaber given to him by their captain. His training was tasking and he got a lot of experience fighting against mercenary groups and bounty hunters.
Mal'goth's reputation in the Reuss system earned him the title the Beast of Reuss for his ruthlessness. He was intrusted to be Rancor Horde's lead enforcer which required him to keep other pirates in line, break up fights, and take "donations" from the resident populations for protection. Mal'goth enjoyed doing the task as an enforcer. He was good at it. Though, some felt he was too good and just enjoyed when chaos erupted.
His biggest regret came when he was unable to save the captain during a shootout with a rival pirate crew. Each crew was called to a meeting to retrieve possible plans for a convoy with paramilitary supplies. The intel they were given also spoke that another group would help them take on the convoy. They found out the hard way that had been a lie. The captain shot with a sniper rifle on the way to the pick up point. The small group that went with them weren't prepared for the ambush and barely got away with their lives intact. From that point on, the captain's right hand man Calo Seis, took over Rancor Horde for himself. Most of the pirates banded under him. Mal'goth was forced out of the crew being labeled as a traitor. He escaped Reuss VIII and took three others offworld that had been loyal to Captain Issa. They currently roam and raid to survive when they have to. Mostly picking on small transport vessels. Mal'goth wants to find something greater to look forward to. Hopefully, to give him a feeling of purpose again.
Outside of patrolling and causing trouble within the Reuss system, Mal'goth would have to spend time dedicated to training. The captain of Rancor Horde, Mela Issa, taught him all he knew about the force. Years passed as he trained in using the force as well as being trained to use skills to survival. The skills he was taught stuck with him as he was eager to grasp as much as he could. He continued to train with firearms, vibroblades, and eventually a lightsaber given to him by their captain. His training was tasking and he got a lot of experience fighting against mercenary groups and bounty hunters.
Mal'goth's reputation in the Reuss system earned him the title the Beast of Reuss for his ruthlessness. He was intrusted to be Rancor Horde's lead enforcer which required him to keep other pirates in line, break up fights, and take "donations" from the resident populations for protection. Mal'goth enjoyed doing the task as an enforcer. He was good at it. Though, some felt he was too good and just enjoyed when chaos erupted.
His biggest regret came when he was unable to save the captain during a shootout with a rival pirate crew. Each crew was called to a meeting to retrieve possible plans for a convoy with paramilitary supplies. The intel they were given also spoke that another group would help them take on the convoy. They found out the hard way that had been a lie. The captain shot with a sniper rifle on the way to the pick up point. The small group that went with them weren't prepared for the ambush and barely got away with their lives intact. From that point on, the captain's right hand man Calo Seis, took over Rancor Horde for himself. Most of the pirates banded under him. Mal'goth was forced out of the crew being labeled as a traitor. He escaped Reuss VIII and took three others offworld that had been loyal to Captain Issa. They currently roam and raid to survive when they have to. Mostly picking on small transport vessels. Mal'goth wants to find something greater to look forward to. Hopefully, to give him a feeling of purpose again.
GEAR
[fancybox2]Double Bladed Lightsaber - A dual phase lightsaber with a phrik handle, and orange crystals. A blade can be ignited alone or simultaneously. The lengths can extend and additional 4 inches.
XPC-71 [x3 additional power packs]
TS-15 [x1] [x2 additional power packs]
EMP Grenade [x1]
MZ-99 “Smack Down” Grenade[x2]
M3-H9 [Standard M-series Astromech droid]
Axion-Class Assault Ship
- Twin Medium Laser Cannon replacing the One Light Ion Cannon Modular Mount
- Personal Craft for getting around the galaxy.
SKILLS & APPEARANCE
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Mal'goth stands below the average Trianii height at 6'3" and weighs 245 lbs. His fur is a rich hickory brown with tiger-like black striped patterns that expand out across his body. He has a thick strong snout with sharp canines that slightly protrude over his lips. Mal'goth's tail is about 2.5 feet long that emulates the black patterns that are consistent with his body. The Triannii's eyes are a deep amber with catlike slits. His hands and feet have sharp black claws for nails. He is an athletic build with broad shoulders and thick arms. His left ear has five ear spike piercings that lace the outline of his outer ear. Mal'goth doesn't wear any clothes outside of a black leather long cloak. The long coat has a hood that he may keep up usually when on missions or assignments. He also has a utility belt that he keeps strapped vertically over his torso. He hasn't worn armor in the past few years and prefers to protect himself using the force.
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