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Miko Z'kai
AGE
► 23
SPECIES ► Devaronian
HEIGHT ► 6'1"
WEIGHT ► 213lbs.
EYE COLOR ► Yellow
HAIR COLOR ► N/A
HOMEWORLD ► Devaron
GENDER ► Male
FACTION ► Sith Order
RANK ► Acolyte
FORCE SENSITIVITY ► Yes
BIOGRAPHY
From a young age, born and raised on Devaron, Miko exhibited a love for violence. When he was just four, he began to bully the other children and torment them. His father being gone adventuring on other planets, his mother tried to keep him under control to no avail. With every year, his taste for blood grew with him. Entering his teenage years, he had gained a bit of a reputation and the others had finally taken enough of it. Both the young adults and teenage males ambushed him as he was leaving his home. As they attacked him, Miko of course fought back. He was never one to go down without taking at least one or two with him. However, he was no match for the sheer number and was soon overtaken. As he fell, they kicked, stabbed at, threw stones. No help came for him, but that was to be expected. He knew that you could never expect someone to come to your aid, you had to take care of the problem yourself. With every hit, he became more excited, laughing aloud as they hurt him. Relishing in the brutality of the attack.
It was then it happened. In an instant, everything changed for him. He unleashed his rage, his ferocity and without warning the men around him went flying in every direction. Many slammed into buildings, others simply into the dirt nearby. It was as if he was no longer controlling his body as he stood and made his way toward those that were scrambling to their feet. With a look, he sent them up into the air and back down, their bodies flattening with a sickening crunch as they hit the ground once again. After a moment he regained control and became greatly confused by what had just happened. He was sixteen.
He left the planet soon after, in search of something greater. Adventure, money, combat. He worked as an assassin for noble hypocrites that wanted competition eliminated. As a kidnapper for low level thugs who wanted to make some money. Even as a torturer for a local police force, to gain information about a "terrorist attack". (That was his favorite.) However, he still felt empty. Without purpose so to speak. Sure, the jobs could be entertaining, but he knew his calling lie elsewhere. He still wanted answers about the event that happened so long ago. He had heard of this "Force" and the two sides of it, but not much else. He knew of groups that went around using it. One who protected and served people, another that demolished and murdered. It was no surprise which one he searched for. After a time, he discovered a place he could go to practice in these abilities, and so he found himself on Korriban.
It was then it happened. In an instant, everything changed for him. He unleashed his rage, his ferocity and without warning the men around him went flying in every direction. Many slammed into buildings, others simply into the dirt nearby. It was as if he was no longer controlling his body as he stood and made his way toward those that were scrambling to their feet. With a look, he sent them up into the air and back down, their bodies flattening with a sickening crunch as they hit the ground once again. After a moment he regained control and became greatly confused by what had just happened. He was sixteen.
He left the planet soon after, in search of something greater. Adventure, money, combat. He worked as an assassin for noble hypocrites that wanted competition eliminated. As a kidnapper for low level thugs who wanted to make some money. Even as a torturer for a local police force, to gain information about a "terrorist attack". (That was his favorite.) However, he still felt empty. Without purpose so to speak. Sure, the jobs could be entertaining, but he knew his calling lie elsewhere. He still wanted answers about the event that happened so long ago. He had heard of this "Force" and the two sides of it, but not much else. He knew of groups that went around using it. One who protected and served people, another that demolished and murdered. It was no surprise which one he searched for. After a time, he discovered a place he could go to practice in these abilities, and so he found himself on Korriban.
Personality
As all Devaronians, Miko is quick to action and anger. His brashness has caused him quite a few wounds over the course of his life, but he sees each as a reminder that he needs to become stronger. When not provoked however, his mind works overtime and he can often create a solid tactic to use in a fight. Cold and calculative, he finds pleasure in the fights that he has, enjoying the physical activity.
What he loves more, is inflicting pain upon others. Whether it be through punches or stabbing someone with a knife. The look on a persons face when they feel the pain is a euphoric feeling to Miko. Even the cuts or bruises that he takes, it just drives his lust for that pain on further, causing him to go into a somewhat berserk state where the blood of his foe is all that matters.
What he loves more, is inflicting pain upon others. Whether it be through punches or stabbing someone with a knife. The look on a persons face when they feel the pain is a euphoric feeling to Miko. Even the cuts or bruises that he takes, it just drives his lust for that pain on further, causing him to go into a somewhat berserk state where the blood of his foe is all that matters.
Skills
Miko has an innate ability for combat due to his upbringing and young adulthood. Efficient when unarmed or with a melee weapon, he has been known to face multiple people and come out the victor.
Miko has high intelligence when it comes to strategy and tactics, planning ambushes or assassinations meticulously due to his years as a mercenary.
Miko is quite adept at getting information out of people, whether through persuasion or force. Not one to shy away from getting his hands dirty, he knows how to find the weakness in a person and exploit it.
Miko has high intelligence when it comes to strategy and tactics, planning ambushes or assassinations meticulously due to his years as a mercenary.
Miko is quite adept at getting information out of people, whether through persuasion or force. Not one to shy away from getting his hands dirty, he knows how to find the weakness in a person and exploit it.
Gear
N/A
((The gear is N/A as I was unsure if I could start out absolutely fresh as an Acolyte without any weapons or clothing at all. Aside from that, I hope the profile is correct and await the criticisms eagerly.))
