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FULL NAME
► Rawl Kane
AGE► 19
GENDER► Male
HEIGHT► 6'2
WEIGHT► 220 lbs
EYE COLOR► Yellow
HAIR COLOR► Black (Dyed)
RACE► Echani
HOMELAND► Somewhere in Wild Space
JOB OR RANK► Legionnaire (Formerly)
Biography
He was found on a ship, inspected by the Sith Eternal passing by. It was blown to smithereens, a family of five strewn about in bloody display. The battle was fresh, and the goods were taken. However, they sensed life within the integral confines. They searched the broken ship, the Force drawing them closer to a source of rage and pain, only to find another corpse. A woman, pregnant with a child, a child the fumed with rage after being carved out of the corpse back on the Sith's ship. He survived, somehow, within the protection of his mother's womb. There was a rage that took form within this child, having a taste of anger and the mud of this world at his birth. The Force resonated strong within him which made the Sith that found her smile. This child was now hers, and she named him Rawl Kane.
Training began as soon as he could walk, starting with mental conditioning with tests and puzzles not meant for children. He was subjected to devices that he had to rig and slice, training in engineering and electronics as he was trained in his logic based skills. Failing meant a violent punishment, and success meant nothing but to avoid such. He was disciplined and tuned like a machine. Treated like a weapon by all except his foster mother. He was trained through experience and pain in brawls with criminals convicted on their outer rim planet. He was beaten, healed, and beaten again until he learned how to fight for himself. The reason for this was to make his sessions with his foster mother all the better. His mother formally trained him techniques, tutored him the works, all with a kind guiding hand. Failure meant to try again, and success meant praise and reward. Naturally, he grew to love his mother, become loyal to her, while letting his rage fume during the days without her. This careful balance nurtured the darkness within him while making him swear allegiance still to his mother. He was a weapon trained to submission to hate all those except her.
When he reached his tenth year, he was set free from the confines of the cells, and started his reach on the job. First was learning to capture "heretics" who openly defied them with his mother, picking up piloting skills and tracking skills as his mother read him stories of the old Sith ways. She taught him of the Jedi and their clashes with them, how they kept each other and constant duality and war. While the Jedi nowadays are taken in as lost brothers in place of enemies, she believed they were a valuable asset to their cause as well. Conflict with them bred more conflict, a cycle, an order such as the Force so pushes along. She breathed into him the religion with her own words, her own beliefs, and he follows them to a fault.
A Force-User was among them, a rogue Jedi, and his mother deemed it time for him to receive a lightsaber in the way of the true Sith tradition. He hunted him down until Nar Shadda, wherein he found himself being forced to navigate the dark scummy environment of the criminal populace. This journey would take longer than expected, a two years. The two of them chased each other around like cat and mice. He kept to the shadows and so did she; always creeping around each other, predator and prey. Whenever they weren’t in the safety of anonymity, chaos ensued in their wake. They’d cause destruction in their battles that endangered the lives of many which the Jedi was forced to save which evened the odds given Rawl’s lack of a saber. This cycle went on almost endlessly, they’d encounter each other every other week after finding traces of their scent in whatever places they could. Over time, Rawl became near obsessive especially with all the effort he put into her already. Eventually, the destruction caused by their bouts had fallen into the territory of a local crime ring, who had much more resources and eyes on Nar Shadda than Rawl. They found the Jedi, and they found out her name is Reina. She was to be killed once Rawl was captured. They made sure Rawl got the message when they ransacked his small room on the outskirts of the moon and he found that the lead he had to Reina proved similar sights. He knew they had her and knew her death would escape his hands. He wouldn’t allow anyone else but him to drive a blade through her pretty little face.
He stormed their hideout, the Force and his mind as his allies. With his blade, he carved his way through the hearts of men to save the Jedi and kill her himself. He was vastly outnumbered and outgunned. While his technical abilities helped to get around through slicing doors and creating traps out of their own hideout, he lacked a plan. That did not faze him though. He was absorbed into rage and some twisted form of jealousy, driving him forward towards her. With every wound he only grew stronger. Eventually, he found himself face to face with Reina. He was bleeding, battered, and tired. If they were to fight now, he’d certainly lose. Still, he cut her free from her bonds. Reina was astonished at his daring feat of slaughtering these many people to save an enemy and stuttered something out under her breath. Rawl asked what is it that she wanted to say, grumbling as he did in annoyance. She regained her courage but spoke no words. She looked at him in the eyes with a fierce gaze before leaning in and pulling him into a kiss. Rawl, at first, was surprised and was about to penetrate her form with his blades but as he fell into him, he found that the vibroblade had slipped from his hand. That night, he was still raging all through it. Though in a different way than usual.
He explained why he was after her as they laid in bed, and she explained her story of why she left the Jedi. She was far too emotional for them; too reckless and wanting. Reina became a Jedi to help heal her father with the teachings. However, when she got back home, the sickness had worsened to points unimaginable, and the healing only prolonged suffering. Even with this power that she had worked so hard to gain, sacrificed so much for, it was all for naught. She didn’t ask about Rawl’s past much, all he said was that he was trained by the Sith ever since birth, and didn’t know much beyond that. She asked how they were trained and he replied that he was turned to use the most natural part of himself to attain his goals. Turn determination into addiction, hatred into tenacity. That is why he was so dedicated to finding her, he became addicted to her. It made Reina blush at the thought of it though Rawl, with his lack of experience with women other than his mother, couldn’t comprehend why she found it so striking.
Reina asked what was next. Rawl, too, didn’t know. Even with his wounds healed, he wouldn’t be able to muster up the hatred and emotion against her to rival her strength. Instead, he asked what she wanted to do. She replied that she wanted to stowaway on a ship and live with her family back on Tatooine, a simple farm hand, to go back to a simpler time where she could still control things. She suggested he come with but he said that his mother, whom he only referred to as his master, would track them down if he came with. So he promised to visit and brought her back home. She gave him her lightsaber, the reason why he wanted her in the first place, and kissed him goodbye. He watched as her figure became smaller as he exited the atmosphere. Ever since then, the world after her only seemed colder.
Personality
Rawl is a foolhardy young man, filled with reckless abandon and zealotry. He usually acts first and thinks later and while that may prove his judgement sub par in most situations, it is usually a testament to the skill he has developed over the years. He trusts in his abilities justly, relying on his quick-thinking, sharp wits, and skill to deal with things as they come. As such, he adapts to situations quickly and does what he can to get through to see the next light of day. This reflects in every action, in or out of pressure. He speaks his mind and does his will without fear or hesitation, sure of what to make of the next course. This often gets him into trouble but he gets his way out of such situations much the same way he gets in. He lets himself give into this guiding hand inside of him, moving without thought, as if the Force was pushing along every muscle in his body.
Rawl does not bode well in the realm of emotions in spite of his powers in the Force drawing from his rage and zealousness. He does not understand how these inner machinations of himself work and has left it to its own devices, believing that if he tries to understand and move beyond himself in terms of feelings it would strip him of his power. He looks at it as this complicated machine that he has no clue how it works. It is helpful, vital to his being, but if he wouldn't dare poke so much as a stick into the gears in fear that it falls apart.
What many don't know about Rawl is that he has a very tasteful sense of art. He has a love for making and perceiving art. Most prominently music. He has a wide taste in genres and even in the most tense of moments, you can see that he has an earphone jacked in.
Skills & Abilities
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⌜Overall⌟
Rawl Kane is a highly skilled Legionnaire for the Sith Eternal. Bearing great marks in combat and technical skills, Rawl's competency shows great promise. He boasts intuition very few can match and a knack for dealing with pressure as if it death-defying stunts were an everyday happening for him. No matter what situation is posed to him, he always seems to be under control in his own way. Even when consumed by rage and anger, Rawl can still think sharp and concoct clever plans and traps. He seems to particularly focus on his abilities with combat and uses the Force primarily to supplement it.
⌜Combat⌟
Rawl is highly skilled in the realm of combat, having learned the use of a wide array of weapons before moving to learn the art of the lightsaber. Most notably, he was thought to fight instinctively first before having formal teachings nailed into him. This gave him an outlook on combat that few have, giving him natural instincts when it comes to weapons. In addition to his talent both inborn and tortured into, Rawl has received physical training to nearly torturous degrees. As such, Rawl bears strength, stamina, and speed vastly greater than even highly fit humans, the natural strength of his figure assisted by the maintenance of the Force to drown him of illness and malaise, granting him a constant state of extreme fitness which allows him to reach further into his body, granting him even greater strength and speed during his rages even without the Force's assistance. Rawl has been noted to have "boundless energy" though not as means to say he cannot become exhausted. It is a word for his endurance, saying that no matter how exhausted or injured he is, he can still push his body to perform at peak capacity, though not without its repercussions. He has received training in all forms of Lightsaber combat, having the basic foundations down of each, but particularly excels in Forms IV, V and VII. Ataru came naturally to Rawl, as his entire style of combat belied in similar movements, especially how the Force guided his body during its use. He learned and has become skilled in both Shien and Djem So as an alternative to Suresu, so he wouldn't have to sacrifice his aggressiveness. Juyo, however, became his most brutal of displays. When Ataru's feats of grace and Djem So's strength becomes dwarfed, Juyo taps into his darkest corners and allows him to push beyond and fight till the bitter end. Along with Lightsaber Combat, Rawl has mastered the arts of Hand-To-Hand very early in his years, having spent more time with bare fist than any other weapon. He is rather good with blasters which is further enhanced by the Force's ability to guide his aim and has gained masterful skills in weapons such as vibroblades and vibrostaffs.
⌜Piloting⌟
Rawl worked to chase heretics across the galaxy. Obviously, he'd learn more than a thing or to about piloting during this. He shows a masterful degree of control over his crafts, and can easily multitask even while piloting through narrow terrain.
⌜Technical⌟
Rawl displays great knowledge on engineering and electronics, capable of repairing machines, ships, and weapons, even customizing them to his own wishes. Machines, as Rawl understands, cannot be fixed with violence unlike other things. Well, can't be fixed by violence most of the time.
⌜Intimidation⌟
Rawl does not intimidate. If he says that he will kill your family if you don't do as he says, that is not intimidation. That is a promise.
⌜Talent For Mischief⌟
In spite of his headstrong personality, Rawl is not foreign to using underhanded tricks. Rawl was trained in skills such as sleight of hand and stealth, as well as intelligence gathering, and said skills were put to the test on Nar Shadda.
⌜Force⌟
Rawl's connection to the Force is strong and instinctual. It comes naturally to him as the rage has been fostering inside him even before his birth. He boasts great stamina and even greater focus, a force of nature in his own right when it comes to its use. He primarily uses the Force to enhance himself and assist his skills and equipment primarily, utilizing Force Techniques such as Force Enhancement, Force Cloak, and Force Weapon to high degrees of familiarity. In addition to this, he seems to have taken the rare skill of Psychometry under his belt, having discovered his capability in it on Nar Shadda to retrace Reina's steps.
⌜Surprisingly Very Musical⌟
Somewhere along his time in Nar Shadda, he took up the hobby of music. It seems that it is his greatest skill, better than even combat. Most would label him a prodigy in its craft, but he only really plays for fun. Would've made a good Slash if he wasn't killing heretics.
Gear
⌜Weapons⌟
◅ Lighsaber
◅ Vibroblades & Vibrostaves
◅ DL-44 Heavy Blaster Pistol
⌜Vehicles⌟
◅ Kazellis Class Light Freighter
◅ Speederbike (Link TBA)
⌜Miscellaneous⌟
◅ Standard Datapad
◅ Standard Commlink
◅ High-End Music Player Complete With High-Quality Latest Edition
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