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Star Wars: The Bounty Hunter Guild~ IC

The Zabrack's eyes seemed to radiate as the man leaned forward and glared directly into his eyes, if such an act had occurred in Dathomir, the man would have been ripped apart, limb from limb, and then been used to decorate the catii on the perimeter of his clan's territory. But Alas, he was not on his home planet, and when in Rome...

Continuing to stare into the eyes of this bounty-hunter, his mouth opened, his words heavy with the accent of an ancient language, and a gravely depth that seems to penetrate the souls of others.
"My ancestor is Sirak Kolor, Son of Darth Matas of Clan Kolar.
I am the blood of the Een, the Destroyer of the Kandela, the Destruction of Sazen, the Berserk of Judarrl, the Slayer of the Hogra, and the Murderer of Lo.
I am the Strength of Dathomir and the Power of Iridonia.
I was the child Ta'el, and I, am Nuvra Kolar."

Finishing his introduction, he continued to stare into the eye of the man across from him, waiting for his reaction. His name was known, and he was aware of that. He had an infamous reputation amongst civilians, twofold that amongst bounty-hunters, if the man did not know, another who was listening would, and it was likely just as well that the man had been searching for information on him on his visual-link since he had began his introduction.

Star Wars: The Bounty Hunter Guild~ IC

Name
Nuvra Kolar
Age
36
Gender
Male
Species
Iridonian Zabrak
Appearance
6'9, weighing in close to 380 pounds. Golden Eyes, grey-white skin and black tattoos.
In Armor

Naturally

Affiliation
NightBrother
Background
Born on Iridonia as Tae'l Kolar, he was raised much more harshly than a Zabrak would have been, if raised on a sister-planet. Iridonian Zabrak's Culture was extremely warrior oriented, and consisted of ritual after ritual of intense training, up until a final rite of passage: A year of solidarity in the deadly environment that is Iridonia. On his 15th birthday, he was sent to begin said expedition. For the year after, the area was tormented with clan on clan warfare, but about one week before his return a distant clan went silent, the following day another clan went silent. Day after day, clans would go silent, up until the final, and closest village was silent. The following day, on Tae'l's 16th birthday, he stumbled back to his home, covered in blood and wounds, with a long staff, decorated with the heads of 6 now-dead Clan-Chiefs. Upon his return, an immediate celebration began, in which he recieved his new name, Nuvra. After the celebration ended, news was sent out to their sister-planet Dathomir of the new, brutal warrior. Immediately, the night sisters sent out an escort for him, and began an intense form of training to prepare him as a behemoth warrior. After 6 years of training, trial, and missions, he was finally deemed ready by the Nighsister's Shaman for the ritual. Infused with the Nightsister's dark magic, he grew a full head taller, and his mass and strength increased. Combined with his latent ability to use the force, he quickly passed the ranks of the Nightbrothers. Soon enough, he decided to work on his own accord, as the profit from home missions were not enough. He moved on, with the blessings of Vistra, his Shaman.
Equipment
Night-Stalker Virta-Armor - 1,800 Credits: Heavily Plated 60 pound Armor, pieced together with micro-weaved Titanium. Slows down his movement by about 30%, but is nearly impenetrable. The armor (when activated) Springs forth quickly from a spine-attached module that covers most of his back.
Dual Silver Vibroblade - 1,400 credits: equipped with cortosis-weave, a Steel alloy plate-system, and a dual engine micro-processor with hyper regulators. (Stronger blade and less likely to blow)
The C-Series Tracking Transmitter -3200 Credits: uses micro-frequency transmissions to locate and track persons of Interest.
Organic Wire - 15 credits per 300 meter: used for restraints etc.
Bio and Vision Link- 115 credits
Database Link
R82 Jump Boots - 150 Credits
Bacta Injections - 7 Credits a shot
Abilities
Force Slam - Can use his limited force abilities to propel people a short distance, initiated through Physical contact.
Shadow Heal - Can use magic granted from the Nightsisters to heal himself and others of small to mid-level injuries
Berserker - Can summon forth an enormous amount of physical power, causing him to rampage with an incredible amount of strength, but at a great cost. (After the surge fades, he will immediately black out into a coma-like state for several days)
Credits
1,500 Credits, in various forms.

Star Wars: The Bounty Hunter Guild~ IC

The Zabrack's footsteps shook the less-than-solid foundation of the club he entered. Giving in under the rather enormous weight of him and all his equipment. Even without his mass; a pale, golden-eyed Zabrack is enough to draw some attention, but one larger than a Wookie? Eyes immediately moved to him. He ducked low so he could enter through the doorframe, and immediately began scanning the area with his data-link for known guild-members. He had been a last-minute addition to some pirate mission, from looking over the progress report of the others on the assignment, it only looked like one or two of them would do any real good, but the rest were likely to be nothing but a burden.

As his link began to identify members, he noticed one man positioned at a table, further away from the DJ than most clubbers. The addition of a table-top translator also gave him away. Moving forward, the ground continued to protest under his weight, and people continued to stare, but moved out of the way, which he was comfortable with. He often avoided public locations for too long, due to his natural appearance and in addition of his aesthetics, he was often assumed, or at least questioned, of having involvement with the Sith. He was wearing his casual attire, with all armor but his Helmet activated, the way he often can be found.

Upon arriving at the table, he nodded in Acknowledgment to the man already seated, and sat opposite of him, back against the wall, and waited for the others.

Star Wars: The Bounty Hunter Guild~ IC

Awesome!! And yes!! I will make sure he can still go down, if needed!

Star Wars: The Bounty Hunter Guild~ IC

Ok, so I made some ability changes, lowered my credits, and added in my Armor information, anything other questions/concerns you guys have?

Star Wars: The Bounty Hunter Guild~ IC

@Gravislayer
If you'd like I can go ahead and tone him down!! Just let me know what you think should be changed and I'll make adjustments!!

Star Wars: The Bounty Hunter Guild~ IC

Name
Nuvra Kolar
Age
36
Gender
Male
Species
Iridonian Zabrak
Appearance
6'9, weighing in close to 380 pounds. Golden Eyes, grey-white skin and black tattoos.
In Armor

Naturally

Affiliation
NightBrother
Background
Born on Iridonia as Tae'l Kolar, he was raised much more harshly than a Zabrak would have been, if raised on a sister-planet. Iridonian Zabrak's Culture was extremely warrior oriented, and consisted of ritual after ritual of intense training, up until a final rite of passage: A year of solidarity in the deadly environment that is Iridonia. On his 15th birthday, he was sent to begin said expedition. For the year after, the area was tormented with clan on clan warfare, but about one week before his return a distant clan went silent, the following day another clan went silent. Day after day, clans would go silent, up until the final, and closest village was silent. The following day, on Tae'l's 16th birthday, he stumbled back to his home, covered in blood and wounds, with a long staff, decorated with the heads of 6 now-dead Clan-Chiefs. Upon his return, an immediate celebration began, in which he recieved his new name, Nuvra. After the celebration ended, news was sent out to their sister-planet Dathomir of the new, brutal warrior. Immediately, the night sisters sent out an escort for him, and began an intense form of training to prepare him as a behemoth warrior. After 6 years of training, trial, and missions, he was finally deemed ready by the Nighsister's Shaman for the ritual. Infused with the Nightsister's dark magic, he grew a full head taller, and his mass and strength increased. Combined with his latent ability to use the force, he quickly passed the ranks of the Nightbrothers. Soon enough, he decided to work on his own accord, as the profit from home missions were not enough. He moved on, with the blessings of Vistra, his Shaman.
Equipment
Night-Stalker Virta-Armor - 1,800 Credits: Heavily Plated 60 pound Armor, pieced together with micro-weaved Titanium. Slows down his movement by about 30%, but is nearly impenetrable. The armor (when activated) Springs forth quickly from a spine-attached module that covers most of his back.
Dual Silver Vibroblade - 1,400 credits: equipped with cortosis-weave, a Steel alloy plate-system, and a dual engine micro-processor with hyper regulators. (Stronger blade and less likely to blow)
The C-Series Tracking Transmitter -3200 Credits: uses micro-frequency transmissions to locate and track persons of Interest.
Organic Wire - 15 credits per 300 meter: used for restraints etc.
Bio and Vision Link- 115 credits
Database Link
R82 Jump Boots - 150 Credits
Bacta Injections - 7 Credits a shot
Abilities
Force Slam - Can use his limited force abilities to propel people a short distance, initiated through Physical contact.
Shadow Heal - Can use magic granted from the Nightsisters to heal himself and others of small to mid-level injuries
Berserker - Can summon forth an enormous amount of physical power, causing him to rampage with an incredible amount of strength, but at a great cost. (After the surge fades, he will immediately black out into a coma-like state for several days)
Credits
1,500 Credits, in various forms.

When Royalty Collides ~Closed For Now~

Micah Stubbe Of Azaroth

He ate slowly, quietly enjoying the pleasant meal, while he preferred something simpler, he could acknowledge the quality and abundance of flavor nonetheless. Using his knife, he slowly cut into the lamb leg, carving out a small piece and bringing it to his mouth, chewing slowly, before looking up quickly, almost directly at Lilith's mother. He swore he head someone say his name. It had been said very quietly, but he could pick up on it nonetheless. His eyes shifted to Lilith, whom he recognized almost immediately, and in a sudden surge of embarrassment he lowered his head, returning to his meal quietly.

Several tens of minutes later, he found himself wandering the grounds of the castle casually, a lit pipe in his mouth as he smoked slowly, a flavor and tradition passed on by his father, and his father before him. Blowing it out slowly, he leaned against a beautifully intricate garden Railing, and looked on at the attractive flowers within it.

Flatmates

Micah
He nodded and smiled, turning to walk out of the room
"No problem doll."

When Royalty Collides ~Closed For Now~

Micah Stubbe of Azaroth

His hands moved gracefully, pulling out the seat of the dining room table, and quickly finding himself seated. Looking about at the ornate decorations, he returned to his thoughts of over-compensation, and smiled gently at it, looking down at his lap to avoid anyone asking why he was smiling, after all, it wasn't everyday that you met the man who had taken the brunt of your family's teasings for years. And even rarer, was sitting across from them directly at their own home, which extravagant as it was, seemed to be lacking a certain spirit, a certain energy that he found in his own home. Very few whispers of ghosts and witches remedies floated in these halls, and was unlikely for it to even have legends of such things, given how young of a castle it was. Returning to his surveillance, his eyes fell upon the other guests, all very young and unsurprisingly attractive, almost each one of them looked at least vaguely uncomfortable. Perhaps they were unaware of the great services they would be preforming to their nations in the days to come.

Snapping from his thoughts, he listened attentively to the great king's voice, paying close attention too the times and dates he mentioned. Perhaps he would be lucky enough to meet his soon to be bride, he knew she went by the name Lilith, but his parents had refused him access to anything else about her, even how she looked. "It'd be unfair, you'll study everything about her and decide upon whether or not you like her before you even meet!" His mother had protested, prior to discovering that he planned to do some semi-extensive searching and researching on her. He often liked to know what he was going into