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Wrel Halkuun
[fancybox4=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/92/26/61/922661b1d0c7951ff73ba09e4f1ae409.jpg] FACTION: Mandalorian Dominion
HOMEWORLD: Concord Dawn
RANK: SuperCommando
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 28
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6'10"
WEIGHT: 280lbs
APPEARENCE: Wrel is an imposing sight. He is very tall for a human. Wrel is also incredibly muscular. Wrel posses a strong square jaw line. A couple days black stubble can usually be found on his face. His hazel eyes and bald crown complete his features. [/fancybox4]
HOMEWORLD: Concord Dawn
RANK: SuperCommando
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 28
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6'10"
WEIGHT: 280lbs
APPEARENCE: Wrel is an imposing sight. He is very tall for a human. Wrel is also incredibly muscular. Wrel posses a strong square jaw line. A couple days black stubble can usually be found on his face. His hazel eyes and bald crown complete his features. [/fancybox4]
PERSONALITY
[fancybox4=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/98/08/2b/98082b0ef2144274bb769be249352e14.jpg]Wrel Halkuun is not the sharpest Vibrosword in the armory and he knows it. Wrel doesn’t try to act as someone he is not. Which leads to him being quite frank in his conversations. Where he lacks in book smarts he makes up in street smarts. Wrel is fairly perceptive and has good situational awareness, at least when it doesn’t involve social settings.
Wrel's size keeps him from being very dexterous, although he is surprisingly agile for his size in combat. Wrel tends to take issues head on and prefers using brute force. In fact, it takes considerable effort on his part, and often the persuading of others, for him not to use force when another method would serve better. Wrel is very slow to trust. However, he is fiercely loyal to and protective of those he does. Wrel has a fowl mouth and a perverse sense of humor. Some would say he lacks a censor.[/fancybox4]
Wrel's size keeps him from being very dexterous, although he is surprisingly agile for his size in combat. Wrel tends to take issues head on and prefers using brute force. In fact, it takes considerable effort on his part, and often the persuading of others, for him not to use force when another method would serve better. Wrel is very slow to trust. However, he is fiercely loyal to and protective of those he does. Wrel has a fowl mouth and a perverse sense of humor. Some would say he lacks a censor.[/fancybox4]
VERD ORI'SHYA BESKAR'GAM
[fancybox4=http://orig13.deviantart.net/7ea5/f/2013/311/0/f/valley_by_donmalo-d6tcozq.jpg]The cold mountain winds blew fiercely as I looked down from the high peaks onto the Kayanajin Valley.
These harsh lands shaped me. Since I was a very young boy my buir taught me the way of the Mando’ade. While those of other houses may have been taught at schools or in groups; in the villages of the Kayanajin Valley it was always our tradition to be taught from father to ad. I learned first how to fight with my bare hands for my father said “for only then can you fight with the kad.” It was only after I had become proficient with the sword that I was allowed to handle a blaster.
When I was old enough it was time for me to take the trial, Yaim’ol be Verd. In less honorable tongues it is the Homecoming of the Warrior. I was placed in the mountains unknown kilometers from my village and given only a single dull kal. The only way to pass was to return home. Failure would mean my kyr’am. Completing my trial took weeks beyond my count. But I had survived. I finally earned my own sword and Beskar’gam.
These harsh lands shaped me. All of the men in my family have been verd. But like the rest of the men in the Kayanajin Valley we are also vhett. We go to war only when we must. However, we do not sit idly. For five years after my trial I worked the lands of my ancestors. The work kept me strong. While I wasn't working the land I was training with my fellow verd throughout the valley, sharpening my own skills.
After five years I was the first of my family to be given the great honor of being chosen as a member of Ha'rangir's Chosen. For two years I served a dishonorable organization as honorably as I could. I soon realized that the Chosen were corrupt. They served only themselves. So I left. I went back to my home and chose not to join Kyr'stad. They too were dishonored themselves by bringing the Sith into our fold. Now we have a new Mandalore. One who I am honored to fight alongside. One who has our people in their best interest.
These harsh lands shaped me. I would not be who I am today without their lessons. This is my home. The home of my people. We shape it as it shaped us. Over recent years others, the Jetii and Sith, have tried to shape my home. They have tried to tell my fellow Mando’ade how to shape their lives. There is no greater crime than that. It must not be allowed. Now we finally have the freedom to shape our own fates. We must not let that freedom be taken again. At all costs.[/fancybox4]
These harsh lands shaped me. Since I was a very young boy my buir taught me the way of the Mando’ade. While those of other houses may have been taught at schools or in groups; in the villages of the Kayanajin Valley it was always our tradition to be taught from father to ad. I learned first how to fight with my bare hands for my father said “for only then can you fight with the kad.” It was only after I had become proficient with the sword that I was allowed to handle a blaster.
When I was old enough it was time for me to take the trial, Yaim’ol be Verd. In less honorable tongues it is the Homecoming of the Warrior. I was placed in the mountains unknown kilometers from my village and given only a single dull kal. The only way to pass was to return home. Failure would mean my kyr’am. Completing my trial took weeks beyond my count. But I had survived. I finally earned my own sword and Beskar’gam.
These harsh lands shaped me. All of the men in my family have been verd. But like the rest of the men in the Kayanajin Valley we are also vhett. We go to war only when we must. However, we do not sit idly. For five years after my trial I worked the lands of my ancestors. The work kept me strong. While I wasn't working the land I was training with my fellow verd throughout the valley, sharpening my own skills.
After five years I was the first of my family to be given the great honor of being chosen as a member of Ha'rangir's Chosen. For two years I served a dishonorable organization as honorably as I could. I soon realized that the Chosen were corrupt. They served only themselves. So I left. I went back to my home and chose not to join Kyr'stad. They too were dishonored themselves by bringing the Sith into our fold. Now we have a new Mandalore. One who I am honored to fight alongside. One who has our people in their best interest.
These harsh lands shaped me. I would not be who I am today without their lessons. This is my home. The home of my people. We shape it as it shaped us. Over recent years others, the Jetii and Sith, have tried to shape my home. They have tried to tell my fellow Mando’ade how to shape their lives. There is no greater crime than that. It must not be allowed. Now we finally have the freedom to shape our own fates. We must not let that freedom be taken again. At all costs.[/fancybox4]
PERSONAL EFFECTS
[fancybox4=http://gearnuke.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/11/bal-aw-best-gun.png]Primary Firearm: XPC-71 Custom Attachments, Holographic sight.
Secondary Firearm: Heavy Blaster Pistol
Melee Weapons: A pair of Phrik weave Vibroswords kept across his back. A short knife kept in a sheath in the small of his back.
Heavy Weapon: CZ- 6100 Handheld Rocket Launcher
Armor: Mandalorian MK II Armor Wrel's armor has no Jet-pack and no wrist mounted weapons. The HUD has custom software and hardware which provides nightvision.
SHIP: Clawcraft-3 Interceptor
OTHER GEAR: Macro Binoculars and a spare commlink.
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Secondary Firearm: Heavy Blaster Pistol
Melee Weapons: A pair of Phrik weave Vibroswords kept across his back. A short knife kept in a sheath in the small of his back.
Heavy Weapon: CZ- 6100 Handheld Rocket Launcher
Armor: Mandalorian MK II Armor Wrel's armor has no Jet-pack and no wrist mounted weapons. The HUD has custom software and hardware which provides nightvision.
SHIP: Clawcraft-3 Interceptor
OTHER GEAR: Macro Binoculars and a spare commlink.
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ROLE-PLAYS[fancybox4=http://vignette4.wikia.nocookie.net/starwars/images/8/84/Concord_Dawn_system.png/revision/latest?cb=20160128214904] Coming Soon...!
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