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Sythe
NAME: Sythe
FACTION: Sith
(level 1)
RANK: Acolyte
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 25
GENDER: male
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes.
APPEARANCE:
Height: Approx. 6’
Weight: Approx. 204 lbs.
Wears a complete suit of black armor.
ATTRIBUTES:
Sythe is somewhat of an enigma.
He was bred in hate, trained in hate, and his sole purpose is to do the will of his master... without question. He is an expert martial artist, very proficient with a lightsaber. Capable of using any type of weapon for any situation. His body and mind have been honed to be the ultimate fighting machine.
He is strong, agile and his willpower is very high.
PERSONALITY:
Sythe is unfeeling... unemotional.
He believes he is a tool of the Dark Side to eradicate any and all life from the galaxy. There is no other purpose in his life.
Nothing is more important than killing those who oppose the Sith...
He has no conscience and no moral compass whatsoever. He was bred for killing.
It is his sole purpose.
BIOGRAPHY:
Sythe was originally the son of a lower class couple on Tatooine. They had all the world in front of them, a good marriage, a good job, and a bright future, until the wife became pregnant.
It was a hard nine months of carrying the baby, and ultimately during childbirth, the young mother died. The boy's father was completely stricken with grief because of what had happened. He even blamed the young boy for the death of his wife and finally took to drinking, squandering everything they owned in the process to help maintain his habit.
The father was consumed with anger and eventually began taking it out on young boy, calling him "kid" instead of an actual name. So as a child, the youngling became fairly good at staying hidden if needed, mostly to avoid the abuse from his father...But it was never good enough, his father would always find him... and beat him.
At that young age he couldn't understand why his father hated him so much, what did he ever do to deserve this kind of abuse? Yet the abuse began to get worse and worse, a spark of hatred kindled to life in his heart towards his father, and he began looking for ways to fight back... but he was far too young to do anything of consequence (which would result in more beatings).
Out of desperation, the first signs of the force showed in the boy fairly quickly... it would aid him in hiding from his father, it would aid him in stealing food from the local market, but it never helped him fight back against the abuse he would face from his dad.
No one knows where the Sith master came from... perhaps he was on Tatooine for a mission, or whatever the case, but one day he did arrive near the run down house of the young boy and his father. As fate would have it, as he walked by, the Sith could hear the boy screaming as he was being beaten by his father. The Sith barged into the house, pulled out his lightsaber and cut down the man right in front of the young boy's eyes. It was the first time anyone had dared to help the boy against his dad... and it changed his life forever. Someone finally had the power to stop what was happening.
Even in his young age the boy made an oath to follow and to serve the Sith with everything that was in him...in payment for killing his father and freeing him from the life of abuse. He had endured it for ten years... now he was free. All because of the Sith.
Sensing the force was strong in the child, the Sith took the boy to Korriban and raised him in the Temple there. It was there that the master finally gave him a name... Sythe.
Sythe was taught everything possible by his Master, from fighting to piloting, to tactics, how the Dark Side of the force works, how to stay hidden, and most importantly, how to kill.
Over the years, he has grown strong in skill and in the force. And now, ten years to the date of when he first met the Sith, he is now ready to be unleashed.
He has no family, no friends, nothing to tie him to anything or anyone.
He is the hand of his master... nothing more, nothing less.
SKILLS:
Weapons (proficient)
Martial Arts (proficient)
Pilot
Tracker
Assassin
Very well trained at staying hidden if necessary
GEAR:
Black clothes (ninja styled)
Lightsaber (red)
Several throwing stars/ vibro-knives
ROLE-PLAYS:
-- The Content Below is Optional, but Encouraged!--
RELATIONSHIPS:
SHIP:
DROIDS:
PETS:
KILLS:
COMBAT:
NAME: Sythe
FACTION: Sith
(level 1)
RANK: Acolyte
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 25
GENDER: male
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes.
APPEARANCE:
Height: Approx. 6’
Weight: Approx. 204 lbs.
Wears a complete suit of black armor.
ATTRIBUTES:
Sythe is somewhat of an enigma.
He was bred in hate, trained in hate, and his sole purpose is to do the will of his master... without question. He is an expert martial artist, very proficient with a lightsaber. Capable of using any type of weapon for any situation. His body and mind have been honed to be the ultimate fighting machine.
He is strong, agile and his willpower is very high.
PERSONALITY:
Sythe is unfeeling... unemotional.
He believes he is a tool of the Dark Side to eradicate any and all life from the galaxy. There is no other purpose in his life.
Nothing is more important than killing those who oppose the Sith...
He has no conscience and no moral compass whatsoever. He was bred for killing.
It is his sole purpose.
BIOGRAPHY:
Sythe was originally the son of a lower class couple on Tatooine. They had all the world in front of them, a good marriage, a good job, and a bright future, until the wife became pregnant.
It was a hard nine months of carrying the baby, and ultimately during childbirth, the young mother died. The boy's father was completely stricken with grief because of what had happened. He even blamed the young boy for the death of his wife and finally took to drinking, squandering everything they owned in the process to help maintain his habit.
The father was consumed with anger and eventually began taking it out on young boy, calling him "kid" instead of an actual name. So as a child, the youngling became fairly good at staying hidden if needed, mostly to avoid the abuse from his father...But it was never good enough, his father would always find him... and beat him.
At that young age he couldn't understand why his father hated him so much, what did he ever do to deserve this kind of abuse? Yet the abuse began to get worse and worse, a spark of hatred kindled to life in his heart towards his father, and he began looking for ways to fight back... but he was far too young to do anything of consequence (which would result in more beatings).
Out of desperation, the first signs of the force showed in the boy fairly quickly... it would aid him in hiding from his father, it would aid him in stealing food from the local market, but it never helped him fight back against the abuse he would face from his dad.
No one knows where the Sith master came from... perhaps he was on Tatooine for a mission, or whatever the case, but one day he did arrive near the run down house of the young boy and his father. As fate would have it, as he walked by, the Sith could hear the boy screaming as he was being beaten by his father. The Sith barged into the house, pulled out his lightsaber and cut down the man right in front of the young boy's eyes. It was the first time anyone had dared to help the boy against his dad... and it changed his life forever. Someone finally had the power to stop what was happening.
Even in his young age the boy made an oath to follow and to serve the Sith with everything that was in him...in payment for killing his father and freeing him from the life of abuse. He had endured it for ten years... now he was free. All because of the Sith.
Sensing the force was strong in the child, the Sith took the boy to Korriban and raised him in the Temple there. It was there that the master finally gave him a name... Sythe.
Sythe was taught everything possible by his Master, from fighting to piloting, to tactics, how the Dark Side of the force works, how to stay hidden, and most importantly, how to kill.
Over the years, he has grown strong in skill and in the force. And now, ten years to the date of when he first met the Sith, he is now ready to be unleashed.
He has no family, no friends, nothing to tie him to anything or anyone.
He is the hand of his master... nothing more, nothing less.
SKILLS:
Weapons (proficient)
Martial Arts (proficient)
Pilot
Tracker
Assassin
Very well trained at staying hidden if necessary
GEAR:
Black clothes (ninja styled)
Lightsaber (red)
Several throwing stars/ vibro-knives
ROLE-PLAYS:
-- The Content Below is Optional, but Encouraged!--
RELATIONSHIPS:
SHIP:
DROIDS:
PETS:
KILLS:
COMBAT:
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