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NAME: Tavaran (Alias in the Underworld is Salyu'adr)
FACTION: Independent, though more evil.
RANK: None
SPECIES: Humanoid (none have ever seen beneath the helm)
AGE: Unknown, maybe forties.
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 5'10
WEIGHT: 160 lbs.
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
APPEARANCE:
Tavaran wears all black beskar, with patchwork duraplast. The Mythosaur outlines his visor and his shoulder has the markings of Hod Haran etched into it. He is never seen without his cane, despite there being no obvious limp.
ATTRIBUTES:
Tavaran is blessed with both intellect and a broken mind. Though not particularly strong, he leans heavily on tech, poisons, and other very distasteful methods.
PERSONALITY:
He is extremely distrustful of all around him and always has an angle to play. Viewed as psychotic by those that know him, and he might actually be, he takes pride in both his brutal methods and his even more craven results. Though he has pride in his heritage, he has no faith in it standing on its own two feet and views the Sith as the best way for the Mandalorians to rise again.
BIOGRAPHY:
A madman and self-believed reincarnation of Demagol, Tavaran was found by his covert to be far too mad and casted out. Over the years he has hunted his own kind, harvesting their beskar and then experimenting on them. Believing the Mandalorians to have only thrived when they worked alongside the Empire, he tries to find like minded Mando'ade to send to the Dark Lords of the Sith. Due to his more... controversial experiments, he has been known to dwell amongst the patrons of the Underworld as Salyu'adr, using piracy and thugs to financially support his studies. Whispers amongst the Underworld alerted him to Mandalorians answering a call on their ancestral homeworld and so he would follow and he would wait. All the while, he schemes.
SKILLS:
Medical knowledge, swordsmanship, technological expertise
Languages:
Basic, Shyriiwook, Hutt'ese, Ryl, Mando'a, Dosh, and Sign language.
GEAR:
His set include various components of beskar and duraplast with the main areas being composed of beskar to ensure better protection. All of his armor is dyed black. He carries a cane (with a hidden vibrosword), a pair of westar 37 blaster pistols, jet boots, flamethrower attachment for his bracer, repulsor, and various poisons.
ROLE-PLAYS:
SHIP:
hwk-290
RELATIONSHIPS:
Clan Torven- Wiped out by Tavaran
FACTION: Independent, though more evil.
RANK: None
SPECIES: Humanoid (none have ever seen beneath the helm)
AGE: Unknown, maybe forties.
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 5'10
WEIGHT: 160 lbs.
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
APPEARANCE:
Tavaran wears all black beskar, with patchwork duraplast. The Mythosaur outlines his visor and his shoulder has the markings of Hod Haran etched into it. He is never seen without his cane, despite there being no obvious limp.
ATTRIBUTES:
Tavaran is blessed with both intellect and a broken mind. Though not particularly strong, he leans heavily on tech, poisons, and other very distasteful methods.
PERSONALITY:
He is extremely distrustful of all around him and always has an angle to play. Viewed as psychotic by those that know him, and he might actually be, he takes pride in both his brutal methods and his even more craven results. Though he has pride in his heritage, he has no faith in it standing on its own two feet and views the Sith as the best way for the Mandalorians to rise again.
BIOGRAPHY:
A madman and self-believed reincarnation of Demagol, Tavaran was found by his covert to be far too mad and casted out. Over the years he has hunted his own kind, harvesting their beskar and then experimenting on them. Believing the Mandalorians to have only thrived when they worked alongside the Empire, he tries to find like minded Mando'ade to send to the Dark Lords of the Sith. Due to his more... controversial experiments, he has been known to dwell amongst the patrons of the Underworld as Salyu'adr, using piracy and thugs to financially support his studies. Whispers amongst the Underworld alerted him to Mandalorians answering a call on their ancestral homeworld and so he would follow and he would wait. All the while, he schemes.
SKILLS:
Medical knowledge, swordsmanship, technological expertise
Languages:
Basic, Shyriiwook, Hutt'ese, Ryl, Mando'a, Dosh, and Sign language.
GEAR:
His set include various components of beskar and duraplast with the main areas being composed of beskar to ensure better protection. All of his armor is dyed black. He carries a cane (with a hidden vibrosword), a pair of westar 37 blaster pistols, jet boots, flamethrower attachment for his bracer, repulsor, and various poisons.
ROLE-PLAYS:
SHIP:
hwk-290
RELATIONSHIPS:
Clan Torven- Wiped out by Tavaran
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