Name: Khamorus
Faction: Sith
Rank: Acolyte
Race: Kel Dor
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 180lbs.
Force Sensitive: Yes, untrained.
Appearance: Khamorus resembles others of his species, but appears with slightly sharper features. One signature feature is his rebreather. He wears this to allow him to breathe in atmospheres that are oxygen rich. Black in color with a menacing multi-pointed appearance, it resembles a beard like the human species sometimes possess. However, it has sharp angles and is black in color with etchings related to his clan. He appears to have a permanent scowl, in part due to his eye coverings which are sharp angular. Slight scarring can be found about his head and face, coming from his time sparring and training. He stands slightly taller than other Kel Dor. He is of slight build, similar to others of his species.
Attributes: Strength low. Dexterity medium. Stamina medium. Wisdom high. Perception very high.
Personality: Quiet with high observation levels. Quick to anger and violently bloodthirsty in combat.
Biography: Several years ago... During martial training on his home planet of Dorin, during a spar, Khamorus was struck in his face. Although it was a perfectly fair and legal blow, an unknown rage and fury built within him. The judges were horrified as he struck his sparring partner violently, multiple times. With every strike, the euphoric rush he felt intensified. It was almost as if a switch had been flipped, something had changed in Khamorus. Or broken, rather? He began to realize that this feeling was something enjoyable. The greatest satisfaction came from influencing the emotions of others, imparting the fury he felt upon them. This exploitation became an advantage quite often in battle. Opponents unfamiliar with handling the intensity of rage would often make mistakes. The desire to have others understand how powerful untapped rage can feel, overwhelmed him. This revelation was life changing, Khamorus was drawn to the dark side. He was attracted to the Sith philosophy in that pure emotion reigned supreme. In selecting this path he knew that each and every opponent was an opportunity. Either he would fall to another Sith that carried his passion, or he would extinguish his foe gaining a momentary satisfaction.
Skills: Martial Weapon Combat (Adept), Hand to Hand Combat (Adept), Dark Side Corruption (Beginner), Force Rage (Beginner).
Gear: Basic brown tunic, tan pants, brown boots, tan robe, rebreather and San-Ni Staff (fifty centimeter length silver baton that when grasped on each half, separate into three sections but are held together by power couplings.)
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Faction: Sith
Rank: Acolyte
Race: Kel Dor
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 180lbs.
Force Sensitive: Yes, untrained.
Appearance: Khamorus resembles others of his species, but appears with slightly sharper features. One signature feature is his rebreather. He wears this to allow him to breathe in atmospheres that are oxygen rich. Black in color with a menacing multi-pointed appearance, it resembles a beard like the human species sometimes possess. However, it has sharp angles and is black in color with etchings related to his clan. He appears to have a permanent scowl, in part due to his eye coverings which are sharp angular. Slight scarring can be found about his head and face, coming from his time sparring and training. He stands slightly taller than other Kel Dor. He is of slight build, similar to others of his species.
Attributes: Strength low. Dexterity medium. Stamina medium. Wisdom high. Perception very high.
Personality: Quiet with high observation levels. Quick to anger and violently bloodthirsty in combat.
Biography: Several years ago... During martial training on his home planet of Dorin, during a spar, Khamorus was struck in his face. Although it was a perfectly fair and legal blow, an unknown rage and fury built within him. The judges were horrified as he struck his sparring partner violently, multiple times. With every strike, the euphoric rush he felt intensified. It was almost as if a switch had been flipped, something had changed in Khamorus. Or broken, rather? He began to realize that this feeling was something enjoyable. The greatest satisfaction came from influencing the emotions of others, imparting the fury he felt upon them. This exploitation became an advantage quite often in battle. Opponents unfamiliar with handling the intensity of rage would often make mistakes. The desire to have others understand how powerful untapped rage can feel, overwhelmed him. This revelation was life changing, Khamorus was drawn to the dark side. He was attracted to the Sith philosophy in that pure emotion reigned supreme. In selecting this path he knew that each and every opponent was an opportunity. Either he would fall to another Sith that carried his passion, or he would extinguish his foe gaining a momentary satisfaction.
Skills: Martial Weapon Combat (Adept), Hand to Hand Combat (Adept), Dark Side Corruption (Beginner), Force Rage (Beginner).
Gear: Basic brown tunic, tan pants, brown boots, tan robe, rebreather and San-Ni Staff (fifty centimeter length silver baton that when grasped on each half, separate into three sections but are held together by power couplings.)
Roleplays: