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Character Name: Darth Sardac
Species: Firrerreo
Height: 1.75 meters
Weight: 200 kg Most of my weight is muscle & my armour
Hair colour/length/style: Two-toned black and red/shoulder length/a single pony tale
Eye Colour: Black
Gender: Male
Identifying Marks: Aside from my golden skin I have a X burnt onto my back from my former master
Home world: Originally Firrerre, Later settled on an outer rim planet where I was taught the ways of the Sith by a Dark Jedi
Typical Clothing: Black Mandalorian Neo-Crusader armour and black hooded cloak.
Weapon of Choice: A curve-hilted Double-blade Lightsaber that can separate in the centre if needed. The blades are black in colour as the crystal that focuses them is attuned to my soul.
Lightsaber Style: Ataru
Rank in Sith Squad: Sith Warrior
Inventory: My personal Lightsaber, an assortment of Vibroblades,
Personality: Loner and easy to anger
Strengths: I draw upon my hatred for the weakness of my own kind to give me strength.
Weaknesses: Long periods of silence, makes me have flash backs to being in suspended animation and I loose control over my powers and lash out at everyone and everything.
History: I was amongst the youngest to be put onto the sublight "passenger freighters" with those of my people chosen to be slaves by one of our own. While in suspended animation I began having flashes of events that eventually drove me slightly insane. Once my people were freed I signed onto the first ship I could to run away from the images I saw. It was while on an outer rim planet that I found my self joining forces with an unknown Dark Jedi, who taught me to hone my visions and powers to the dark side. It was during my training that I started to hate my own race and there weaknesses, thinking if they weren?t so weak they would have never become out cast. After I completed my lightsaber the Dark Jedi branded my back with them in the shape of an X to remind me that I had become an exile to my own people. He then gave me the black mandalorian neo-crusader armour to hide my appearance even from my self. After that I began searching for those of my kind to test them for my own amusement. Recently I have taken Jazirah-Padme Amidala Morgan as my Acolyte.
Species: Firrerreo
Height: 1.75 meters
Weight: 200 kg Most of my weight is muscle & my armour
Hair colour/length/style: Two-toned black and red/shoulder length/a single pony tale
Eye Colour: Black
Gender: Male
Identifying Marks: Aside from my golden skin I have a X burnt onto my back from my former master
Home world: Originally Firrerre, Later settled on an outer rim planet where I was taught the ways of the Sith by a Dark Jedi
Typical Clothing: Black Mandalorian Neo-Crusader armour and black hooded cloak.
Weapon of Choice: A curve-hilted Double-blade Lightsaber that can separate in the centre if needed. The blades are black in colour as the crystal that focuses them is attuned to my soul.
Lightsaber Style: Ataru
Rank in Sith Squad: Sith Warrior
Inventory: My personal Lightsaber, an assortment of Vibroblades,
Personality: Loner and easy to anger
Strengths: I draw upon my hatred for the weakness of my own kind to give me strength.
Weaknesses: Long periods of silence, makes me have flash backs to being in suspended animation and I loose control over my powers and lash out at everyone and everything.
History: I was amongst the youngest to be put onto the sublight "passenger freighters" with those of my people chosen to be slaves by one of our own. While in suspended animation I began having flashes of events that eventually drove me slightly insane. Once my people were freed I signed onto the first ship I could to run away from the images I saw. It was while on an outer rim planet that I found my self joining forces with an unknown Dark Jedi, who taught me to hone my visions and powers to the dark side. It was during my training that I started to hate my own race and there weaknesses, thinking if they weren?t so weak they would have never become out cast. After I completed my lightsaber the Dark Jedi branded my back with them in the shape of an X to remind me that I had become an exile to my own people. He then gave me the black mandalorian neo-crusader armour to hide my appearance even from my self. After that I began searching for those of my kind to test them for my own amusement. Recently I have taken Jazirah-Padme Amidala Morgan as my Acolyte.
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