Gathzarion'S CHARACTER SHEET
Identity [!ident]
Real Name: Primal
A.K.A: Gathzarion
Homeworld: Dathomir
Species: Dathomirian Zabrak
Physical Description [!dscrp]
Age: 21
Height:
Pre-Magic: 5’8
Post-Magic: 6’3
Weight:
Pre-Magic: 130 lbs
Post-Magic: 200 lbs
Hair: None
Eyes: Green/Yellow
Sex: Male
Equipment [!equip]
Clothing or Armor: Black under tunic, overtunic, leather tabards, loose trousers, leather boots, utility belt, NightSister made combat armor
Weapon: NightSister Pike, twin curved NightSister daggers, ancient Iridonian Zhaboka
Common Inventory: Holo Com Unit, credits, copy of Book of Law, copy of Book of Shadows, copy of Wild Power
Faction Information [!factn]
Force User, Force Sensitive or Non-Force User Force-Sensitive
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Current Faction Affiliation: N/A
Current Faction Rank: N/A
History: [!hstry]
Force Side: Dark Side
Trained by: N/a
Trained who:N/a
Known Skills: N/a
Background:Primal was born of great Dathomiri blood stock. His bloodline was that of warriors and assassins. His was the bloodline of Maul and Savage. His ancestors were Gethezerion and Allya. His father was killed off shortly after his birth as many breeders were. During his first few years in the Nightbrother village, the elders noted that his size was never going to be exceptional, in fact he was more than likely going to be a little small. As he grew, this was proven true. But despite his small stature, many visiting Nightsisters noticed that his fact was extremely attractive. But they dismissed this because they did not believe he would survive the combat training he would be forced to endure, nor the Selection that would one day occur.
But Primal surprised everyone. As he grew, he never achieved the stature that his peers did. But his skills in combat surpassed them all. His instincts as a warrior were unparalleled. If any had traced his bloodline back, they would not have been surprised. He quickly rose to the top of his warrior brood.
Upon turning 18, a group of Nightsisters came to his village and ordered the Selection to take place. Many expected Primal to be a forerunner, but many also believed his classmates would turn on him given the chance. Which I precisely what happened during the Selection. Many times during the Trials, other Nightbrothers attempted to sabotage his chances. Several times during the Trial of Fury, multiple opponents attacked him at once, but his warrior instincts were able to save him each time. When the number of Nightbrothers remaining was down to 6, the Trial of Fury was halted.
Moving onto the Trial of Night, Primal knew once more his “brothers” would attempt to turn on him. For nearly an hour, Primal avoided the attempts on his life, and one by one knocked out his opponents until he was the last one standing.
When time came for the Trial of Elevation, one of the Nightsisters stood opposite Primal, drawing twin curved daggers. Immediately the Trial began and pillars began to rise and fall and combat began. It was an intense battle, with Primal taking many shallow cuts along his arms and legs. But he also managed to land several good punches and kicks to the Nightsister.
The Nightsister managed a lucky slash to Primals face. Anger began to build within Primal, and his strength began to build. His speed increased, and his fury was unleashed. Despite facing an opponent armed with deadly weapons, Primal pushed his assault. He dodged each stab and cut by ducking into the Sister. As they each rose into the air on a pillar, Primal grabbed the sister round the waist and laucnehd them both off the edge. His vision, colored red by blood and rage watched as the ground grew closer, his only his hatred towards the Nightsister was what mattered. Both Primal and the Nightsister slammed to the ground with a crack. Quickly rising to his knees, Primal continued to bash the Nightsister head against the ground, until the life left her eyes.
As all the pillars sank into the ground and the dust settled, the remaining Nightsister only saw Primal on his feet, blooding dripping from his arms and face, the twin daggers of their fallen Sister gripped tightly in his hands. Knowing he was chosen, they brought him back to the Mother.
While in the care of the NightMother, Primals body was flooded with the Dark Side magic, increasing his size, strength, and speed. But it also increased his rage. He spent the next few years training with the NightSisters in combat. But they never chose to train him in their magic. Primal grew to resent the NightSisters and soon struck out on his own, only taking the weapons he had earned and the armor he had been given.
Ship Registration [!ship]
Name: The Slash
Class: Space Transport
Model: FireSpray-31
Manufacturer:Kuat Systems Engineering
Length: 21.5 meters
Armaments: 2 GN-40 Rotating Blaster Cannons
Armor: Military Grade Starfighter armor
Anti-Personnel Defenses:
Appearance: The color scheme of The Slash has been changed to match the Dathomiri tattoos that cover his body.
Modifications: