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DRAK VÚLFUR
AGE
► 27
SPECIES
► Human
HEIGHT
► 178 cms
WEIGHT
► 83 kgs.
EYE COLOR
► ???
HAIR COLOR
► ???
HOMEWORLD
► Born on a freighter.
GENDER
► XX
FACTION
► Sith Empire/Mando
RANK
► Lieutenant
FORCE SENSITIVITY
► No
BIOGRAPHY
Descendants of those of clan Vúlfur that rejected the ways of New Mandalore and those that took part of the Deathwatch, Drak was under the care of a group of zealots that followed the Way of Mandalore religiously. Devout followers of Kad Ha'rangir, they created weapons and armor for war, for change, much like they turned themselves into weapons to change the galaxy themselves, their pride as warriors and mastercraftmen was of course inherited by Drak himself, who would then proceed to create most of his equipment and then pride himself in each victim that it took, no matter who it was, all kills were fair play to him.
However, his fixation on being an agent of the god of war and change was too much even for his tribe, who would want nothing of him once he decided to join the sith empire as a member of the Imperial Foreign Legion. The sith were a beacon of war and change, joining them meant doing what they had taught him since he was nothing but a foundling, even if they were witches that wielded the force, he knew that being in the fray of battle on their side he was still following the Way of the Mandalore, even if his people didn't agree.
Regardless, Drak would still give most of his earnings to his tribe, to make sure they survived, to make sure the foundlings could become proper warriors in the future, despite being disliked by his own family, it was still his family and so he would do as the Resol'nare dictated.
Equipment
+One handed beskad.
+Drak's Beskar'gam
+Westar-35 blaster pistol
+BM-3KF portable flame projector
+Fragmentation grenades x2
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