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Erase Sssam, keep Max.
Name:
Maximillian Mu
Race:
Minotaur
Appearance:
Age:
25/50
Gender:
Male
Bio:
Born to blacksmiths, his life in a feudal caste society was already determined for the rest of his days in the labyrinthine mines. For the first ten years of his life, he worked and played in the forges with others of his kind, even starting to fall in love with a lovely cow. Unfortunately the same day he crafted her a wedding ring was the day that dwarfs cut through a wall and began the raid for ores the minotaurs kept safe. His would-be-wife gave one dwarf the ore they sought in the form of a three foot blade across its belly, his seven siblings maimed her to a cripple before she sent them to the underworld.
For another ten years the dwarfs and minotaurs would war and hollow the mountain they both called home until the entire spire collapsed under the remaining weight against the brittle and foam-like remains of what was once the heart of the land. Such massive destruction and death tore open a rift in the worlds he literally fell through in order to survive the collapse of everything he knew.
Skills/Powers
He is a physical powerhouse with muscle and bones twice as dense as a normal humans, his strength is four times what an Olympic power-lifter is capable of. (current world record unassisted bench press is 650 lbs. Max can bench 2500 unassisted. He wears a power suit capable of amplifying his strength through both servo motors and arcane glyphs. (DM's discression as to how much stronger it makes him to start and give him something to reach for later.)
He is the living tank of the group, carrying the heavy weapons to bear be it shoulder mounted cannon or underslung mini-gun, he is trained in heavy weapons and artillery. In melee he is often seen using industrial tools like cutting wheels and chainsaws to tear through the enemy like wood and stone.
Other Things of Interest
During his downtime, he fiddles with modern tech to come to terms with the new world he finds himself in, as well as reading over ancient mythologies about creatures past that has phased through centuries before,
Maximillian Mu
Race:
Minotaur
Appearance:
Age:
25/50
Gender:
Male
Bio:
Born to blacksmiths, his life in a feudal caste society was already determined for the rest of his days in the labyrinthine mines. For the first ten years of his life, he worked and played in the forges with others of his kind, even starting to fall in love with a lovely cow. Unfortunately the same day he crafted her a wedding ring was the day that dwarfs cut through a wall and began the raid for ores the minotaurs kept safe. His would-be-wife gave one dwarf the ore they sought in the form of a three foot blade across its belly, his seven siblings maimed her to a cripple before she sent them to the underworld.
For another ten years the dwarfs and minotaurs would war and hollow the mountain they both called home until the entire spire collapsed under the remaining weight against the brittle and foam-like remains of what was once the heart of the land. Such massive destruction and death tore open a rift in the worlds he literally fell through in order to survive the collapse of everything he knew.
Skills/Powers
He is a physical powerhouse with muscle and bones twice as dense as a normal humans, his strength is four times what an Olympic power-lifter is capable of. (current world record unassisted bench press is 650 lbs. Max can bench 2500 unassisted. He wears a power suit capable of amplifying his strength through both servo motors and arcane glyphs. (DM's discression as to how much stronger it makes him to start and give him something to reach for later.)
He is the living tank of the group, carrying the heavy weapons to bear be it shoulder mounted cannon or underslung mini-gun, he is trained in heavy weapons and artillery. In melee he is often seen using industrial tools like cutting wheels and chainsaws to tear through the enemy like wood and stone.
Other Things of Interest
During his downtime, he fiddles with modern tech to come to terms with the new world he finds himself in, as well as reading over ancient mythologies about creatures past that has phased through centuries before,
Just so you know, I've not given up, I've just been pounding away at the wookie for the week. Trying to make a badass with weakness and not be a wookiee stu.
Question to everyone: I only plan to play one of the two characters, which do we need more, the gorgon or the minotaur?
drallinix said
If he is wearing a Mando helm then my guy even if he is on the empire side is very likely to "engineer" his death. Not to mention the Mando on the other side.
He'll explain in 'aggressive negotiations' that he earned the helm by removing the head that was inside the helm. For all the wookiee knows, the person he took the helm from wasn't even a mandalorian, but it does keep him gleefully occupied when every mano'ad comes out of the vents for a bout of exercise.
Sep said
Depends if your going full on Sith or not. I'd say War. Jetpacks in this era I'm personally sketchy with. Vet doesn't ring cool for me as there hasn't been a true war for a while just skirmishes. Main reason I like war is likely he'll be less force proficient than Rorwoorr but better in sabre combat.
You asked for it. "Only the dead have seen the end of war."
Name:
Once WrrlWarr, (quiet hunter) Now KallaTatha(Madclaw)
Gender:
Male, very male
Species:
Wookiee
Age:
200/400
Homeworld:
Kashyyk
Physical Appearance:
Take hand solo and chewbacca both as an average example of heir species physiologically. Now imagine han solo as a bench pressing space marine, he would be as strong as chewbacca is on average. Now imagine chewbacca is a bench pressing space marine and you have KallaTatha.
Strong, that is the most common word used to describe him, as well as damn scarry. Long black claws like an ursine fed into his fingers, from his first knuckle his fur was kept bound away in tight (corn)rows up along his hand, seeming to follow the bones of the hand to the wrist, then it became a massive specific explosion of rows, like someone was writing somthing into his flesh through his fur all the way shoulder, the lack of carpet made every twist and curve of his muscles a display for all to see whither they liked it or not. The same process was performed to his legs as well it seemed, tightly wound along his feet then jagging out from the ankle to his hips, showing off every twist and curve of his massive frame. Those who knew could see the sith glyphs twisted and cut into his flesh and the keloids exposed by the parting of fur, for all others it made him look like neither man nor wookiee.
Eight feet and eleven inches of furry fury rang onto every deck plate with three hundred and eighty pounds of weight when he wasn't in armor. The bronzium half-plate he wore was plated a matte red with a mandalorians helm that carries a head crest of some probably inspiring beast. His left arm carries an ascension gun above the wrist to keep the fingers free and his right hand is protected by a clawed gauntlet. His belt has pouches and loops and a scattergun hanging from the left side to tap against the thick leather kilt he keeps for public decency. He favors the kilt over pants due to the need for full movement in every action, it is also why he wears only half plate, risking the exposure to his joints for the mobility needed to avoid the blow in the first place. Across his back is a powerful blade forged in the crucible of sith alchemy and hard won trophies.
Personality: What kind of person are they under fire, off duty, on the job, dealing with friends, family, enemies, ect ect? I figure get at least a paragraph here, so folks have a baseline to expect as the character develops. (Sidenote: I usually consider a paragraph about 4-5 complete sentences.
Peace is a lie, there is only passion.
I can not allow myself to fall to peace. Not everything is training, but everything is preparation for war.
Through passion, I gain strength.
I must focus my drive, my desires can only be made by me, I can not rely on anyone else to do what I am unwilling to do.
Through strength I gain power.
I am an instrument of the force, even without the force, I am to be feared for my own strength.
Through power I gain victory
The force flows through me and fills me at my command. With the force I will make the universe tremble under my gaze
Through victory, my chains are broken
Once the universe fears me, it will fear my master.
The force shall free me.
My debt shall be paid.
He knows his current place in the universe, for now it is it is the predator. It is his place to consume, to kill. He is the kath hound on a collar to be unleashed as needed. He will serve his maser until he is no longer needed. When that happens, all will know of his true plans and pains. He embodies the living force, seizing the opportunity of life with each breath. In combat he battles with an unbridled ferocity between one man or one against an army.
He has known what one might consider a fondness close to love and felt the pain of its removal by a brutal death. More so, this was compounded by itself as he was the one forced to kill the one he cared for. All the same he still has a fondness for any Gamorean women and will take efforts to avoid harming them if he can.
His off-time is often absorbed by training, be it growing stronger or honing his current strengths. This can be from power lifting to Arena combat to studying wild animals on a safari hunt, even when made to read over technical manuals it is a form of training. He is to keep a sense of his surroundings and those within his 'sphere of influence' which is a term to describe his spatial awareness and reach of his weapons.
Skills:
Force lore: While not too skilled in almost any aspects of the force, he is read in as many ways the force can be used. Just because he cant see into the next room or the nearest planet doesn't mean his next target wont see him coming.
Pilot: While he is not a jedi ace, nor even much of a starfighter, he is proficient in heavier small ships like bombers and up to light space transports. He has even driven a tank more than once into battle and escorted his master's vehicle through simple runs in speeders.
Combat: Now this is his wheelhouse. Fighter, solider, warrior. killer.
Equipment:
His wrist mounted bowcaster, made to launch grappling spikes rather than plasma bolts. This allows him to reach impossible areas or winch himself faster than he could run as well as fire into an opponent and pull the lighter of the two to the heavier for quick close combat.
His clawed gauntlet is an unerstanding that to ignore the gift of a tool is to court death for pride. Be it steel or bone, it is the act of claws cutting that is the point rather than what the claw is made of. As such he had a gauntlet made of ship hull plating of the first starfighter he managed to destroy.
His scattergun is a use of older but reliable tech he actually keeps around for use against fellow sith. He keeps a random assortment of solid slug, scatter pellets, acid in glass balls and rubber rounds to bounce around the area fired off hopefully faster than the enemy can sense and adjust before it is too late. While focused for lightsaber opponents, it works just as well against droids and insensitive enemies.
If he were to have a prized item, it would have to be his polearm. The sword itself is a work of folding Several metals together with sith alchemy baths to strengthen the blade. The swirl of science and sorcery grant it strong magnetic properties as well as serve as a focus to the darkside of the force. The blade itself is thick as an inch at the back of the blade but incredibly dense, far heavier than even its oversize would suggest, the longer full tang handle allows him to wield it either one handed with a sufficient counterweight to never be off balanced or wield it two handed for dull terrible devastation. He has been eager to spread the rumor that he can carve open hull plates with his blade.
Powers:
He has been trained to control himself and reach through the force to a well of power that fills every fiber of his muscles to raise him to an incredible boost of physical power.
Rage is his power and his birhright, but the rage of the sith is different than the rage of the wookiee. The power of the wookiee is a primal tie to the power within oneself.
Sith rage is virgin wrath.
He has learned how to blend these two aspects into a whole. To visualize, He invokes the raw red power of his ability to enhance his physical might through the force, around the red he coils the black rage of the sith, but to keep the sith wrath from strangling the power of the force, he invokes the brown coil of his bloodline, twisting the three together into a braid. All supporting and enhancing each other to his full frightening potential.
Flaws: Is your character narcassistic to a fault, unable to pilot a ship to save his life, what might hinder and make things challenging for your character?
Personal History: This one will be at least 2-3 paragraphs, at least. Where are they from, what molded them growing up, why are they serving who they serve, and what kind of history do they have together? Lot of stuff can be covered, so I don't reckon 2-3 paragraphs will be that hard.
Two centuries ago, a wookiee was born to the name of WrrlWarr, His first name comes from the fact that he did not come screaming into the world, but rather quietly clinging to another, a stillborn sibling.
"Damn those fools in my village, they feared my strength would make me chieftan, as well it should, so they send me to this jedi temple. Damn those jedi who dare ask me to give up my anger and strength for peace, anger is my ancestrial right and I will wield it like a sword upon thosw who would deny me my place. If the village will not have me as their chieftan, then there will be no village!" This has been written in blood on the walls of the Jedi outpost where 27 wookiee bodies lay skinned
I killed mothers with their babies. I've killed great philosophers, proud young warriors, and revolutionaries. I've killed the evil, the good, the intelligent, the weak, and the beautiful. I have done this in the service of my master, and I have never more than once shown any mercy.
Extra/Other: Anything I miss above, that you think needs noted? Go for it here, or modify the CS and add it yourself! Just make sure everything is addressed before adding more, please and thank you.
Name:
Sssam
Race:
Gorgon
Appearance:
Age:
35/50
Gender:
Male
Bio:
WIP
Skills/Powers
As a serpent folk and adventurer, he is in peak physical condition, capable of lifting three times his weight over his head. His lower half is an arboreal prehensile tail capable of supporting and lifting his own full body weight and his weight again in supplies or people. His scales provide a minor form of armor to protect from things such as needle strikes and the fragile hollow fangs of more common venomous creatures.
Paralyzing: This is both a magical effect from locking his eyes on an opponent, he can not turn people to stone but he can hold another in his gaze to be quickly dispatched. He wears goggles when not in combat to screen this effect. His venom, however, is a natural neuro-toxin that causes limited paralysis but has a half life of 24 hours, 48 if refrigerated.
Other Things of Interest
He has earned a degree in culinary arts and has published a few books on cooking for non-humans, both how to cook for mythical guests and how to cook your mythical guests to others.
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Name:
Maximillian Mu
Race:
Minotaur
Appearance:
Age:
25/50
Gender:
Male
Bio:
WIP
Skills/Powers
He is a physical powerhouse with muscle and bones twice as dense as a normal humans, his strength is four times what an Olympic power-lifter is capable of. (current world record unassisted bench press is 650 lbs. Max can bench 2500 unassisted. He wears a power suit capable of amplifying his strength through both servo motors and arcane glyphs. (DM's discression as to how much stronger it makes him to start and give him something to reach for later.)
He is the living tank of the group, carrying the heavy weapons to bear be it shoulder mounted cannon or underslung mini-gun, he is trained in heavy weapons and artillery. In melee he is often seen using industrial tools like cutting wheels and chainsaws to tear through the enemy like wood and stone.
Other Things of Interest
Sssam
Race:
Gorgon
Appearance:
Age:
35/50
Gender:
Male
Bio:
WIP
Skills/Powers
As a serpent folk and adventurer, he is in peak physical condition, capable of lifting three times his weight over his head. His lower half is an arboreal prehensile tail capable of supporting and lifting his own full body weight and his weight again in supplies or people. His scales provide a minor form of armor to protect from things such as needle strikes and the fragile hollow fangs of more common venomous creatures.
Paralyzing: This is both a magical effect from locking his eyes on an opponent, he can not turn people to stone but he can hold another in his gaze to be quickly dispatched. He wears goggles when not in combat to screen this effect. His venom, however, is a natural neuro-toxin that causes limited paralysis but has a half life of 24 hours, 48 if refrigerated.
Other Things of Interest
He has earned a degree in culinary arts and has published a few books on cooking for non-humans, both how to cook for mythical guests and how to cook your mythical guests to others.
******
Name:
Maximillian Mu
Race:
Minotaur
Appearance:
Age:
25/50
Gender:
Male
Bio:
WIP
Skills/Powers
He is a physical powerhouse with muscle and bones twice as dense as a normal humans, his strength is four times what an Olympic power-lifter is capable of. (current world record unassisted bench press is 650 lbs. Max can bench 2500 unassisted. He wears a power suit capable of amplifying his strength through both servo motors and arcane glyphs. (DM's discression as to how much stronger it makes him to start and give him something to reach for later.)
He is the living tank of the group, carrying the heavy weapons to bear be it shoulder mounted cannon or underslung mini-gun, he is trained in heavy weapons and artillery. In melee he is often seen using industrial tools like cutting wheels and chainsaws to tear through the enemy like wood and stone.
Other Things of Interest
Alright, I got the selection down to 4 images, each inspiring a different set of skills.
Archer, A wookiee bowman using his inhumane strength to pull arrows back on a 1500 kg draw before releasing the bolt through the enemy.
Vet, A survivor of the last wars who has lost his sense of humanity in the centuries of bloodshed.
Blitz, A jumptrooper who uses his jetpack for a form of gurella combat shooting in to strike before zipping back out of range from a counterattack.
Last is War, darth maul if he swung a tank around as fast as a saber.
Archer, A wookiee bowman using his inhumane strength to pull arrows back on a 1500 kg draw before releasing the bolt through the enemy.
Vet, A survivor of the last wars who has lost his sense of humanity in the centuries of bloodshed.
Blitz, A jumptrooper who uses his jetpack for a form of gurella combat shooting in to strike before zipping back out of range from a counterattack.
Last is War, darth maul if he swung a tank around as fast as a saber.
Sep said
Ohhhh hey Knighthawk.Did you have to go Gungan as I went Wookie? :P
Hiyas Sep.
Pretty much, I was going to bring out a wookiee sith, but then I checked the current roster and saw the wookiee master. If you want I can still make the wookiee sith and they can be like sides of a coin.
{WIP}
[/b]Name:[/b]
Mumbin Marsune (stormy goliath)
[/b]Gender:[/b]
Male
[/b]Species:[/b]
Gungan
[/b]Age: [/b]
35/65
[/b]Homeworld:[/b]
Naboo
[/b]Physical Appearance: [/b]
You would think an amphibious species would stay cleaner than most, yet somehow he wasn't just scruffy, he was a downright dirty scoundrel. Tall and lanky, he stood as tall as a Wookiee but about half the weight while his grayish skin had as many purple highlights as it did scars. It was clear by his movements and actions that he graduated from the academy of hard knocks and came out all the stronger for it.
[/b]Personality: What kind of person are they under fire, off duty, on the job, dealing with friends, family, enemies, ect ect? I figure get at least a paragraph here, so folks have a baseline to expect as the character develops. (Sidenote: I usually consider a paragraph about 4-5 complete sentences.[/b]
There are two kinds of people: warriors and fighters. A fighter is a great thing to watch, they make a show of it trading blows that would drop anyone else while everyone watches on cheering for more. A fighter has never seen war. A warrior drops the enemy in the shortest amount of time possible, no show just raw efficiency. The sith code doesn't allow for the quick clear mind needed for war, warriors don't allow fear to cloud them like the sith fighters do to push them on beyond, There has never been a sith warrior, until now.
[/b]Skills: What training and abilities does your character have?[/b]
[/b]Equipment: What kind of weapons, tools, and other personal belongings does this person have?[/b]
[/b]Powers:[/b]
His main power he is trained in is the ability to understand machines on a deeper level than most others. Given proper time and supplies he can make an electronic object function like a masterwork device by increasing the efficiency of the item the same way a jedi builds a lightsaber.
When it comes to combat, he has been taught how to increase his own physical strength and speed like so many others but also the sense of battle-mind as well.
[/b]Flaws:[/b] He is not the best, in anything, at all. He is above average and well rounded but anyone dedicated to a skill will hand him his ears on a platter.
[/b]Personal History: This one will be at least 2-3 paragraphs, at least. Where are they from, what molded them growing up, why are they serving who they serve, and what kind of history do they have together? Lot of stuff can be covered, so I don't reckon 2-3 paragraphs will be that hard.[/b]
Funny thing about Gungans, most people overlook their warriors class or caste due to their appearances on land seeming clumsy by most. But put a Gungan in the water and he'll put a Quarren on their heels. One person saw the opportunity to make use of such a piece and began to orchestrate a savant servant for their needs. He was born like all others and grew up as a tadpole with the brightest green eyes you ever saw and as such was named Po-Ban for this trait. Poban was a member of the Hoxie clan, a name for laughing kings which some say is a sign of royalty and others say is an old word for court jester. Either way he filled both roles, acting as class clown as long as there was a crowd to perform for but knowing when it was time to be a decisive leader.
He graduated high in his class but not the highest, He seemed to do everything better than most with no effort but less than the best, this earned him a nickname that translates best as "silver medal" for his constant second place settings. His one place of skill was with mechanics, he seemed to possess an intuitive nature with machines, he would constantly take things apart to learn how they went back together and after enough time he began to put things back together better than when he got them.
[/b]Extra/Other:[/b]
Due to gungan physiology having only cartilage skeletons rather than calcium bones, he takes only half the normal damage from kinetic impacts such as hammers and force strikes, but the lack of hard bones means that bladed weapons are more effective in cutting through his limbs or ribs once the blade passes his armor.
[/b]Name:[/b]
Mumbin Marsune (stormy goliath)
[/b]Gender:[/b]
Male
[/b]Species:[/b]
Gungan
[/b]Age: [/b]
35/65
[/b]Homeworld:[/b]
Naboo
[/b]Physical Appearance: [/b]
You would think an amphibious species would stay cleaner than most, yet somehow he wasn't just scruffy, he was a downright dirty scoundrel. Tall and lanky, he stood as tall as a Wookiee but about half the weight while his grayish skin had as many purple highlights as it did scars. It was clear by his movements and actions that he graduated from the academy of hard knocks and came out all the stronger for it.
[/b]Personality: What kind of person are they under fire, off duty, on the job, dealing with friends, family, enemies, ect ect? I figure get at least a paragraph here, so folks have a baseline to expect as the character develops. (Sidenote: I usually consider a paragraph about 4-5 complete sentences.[/b]
There are two kinds of people: warriors and fighters. A fighter is a great thing to watch, they make a show of it trading blows that would drop anyone else while everyone watches on cheering for more. A fighter has never seen war. A warrior drops the enemy in the shortest amount of time possible, no show just raw efficiency. The sith code doesn't allow for the quick clear mind needed for war, warriors don't allow fear to cloud them like the sith fighters do to push them on beyond, There has never been a sith warrior, until now.
[/b]Skills: What training and abilities does your character have?[/b]
[/b]Equipment: What kind of weapons, tools, and other personal belongings does this person have?[/b]
[/b]Powers:[/b]
His main power he is trained in is the ability to understand machines on a deeper level than most others. Given proper time and supplies he can make an electronic object function like a masterwork device by increasing the efficiency of the item the same way a jedi builds a lightsaber.
When it comes to combat, he has been taught how to increase his own physical strength and speed like so many others but also the sense of battle-mind as well.
[/b]Flaws:[/b] He is not the best, in anything, at all. He is above average and well rounded but anyone dedicated to a skill will hand him his ears on a platter.
[/b]Personal History: This one will be at least 2-3 paragraphs, at least. Where are they from, what molded them growing up, why are they serving who they serve, and what kind of history do they have together? Lot of stuff can be covered, so I don't reckon 2-3 paragraphs will be that hard.[/b]
Funny thing about Gungans, most people overlook their warriors class or caste due to their appearances on land seeming clumsy by most. But put a Gungan in the water and he'll put a Quarren on their heels. One person saw the opportunity to make use of such a piece and began to orchestrate a savant servant for their needs. He was born like all others and grew up as a tadpole with the brightest green eyes you ever saw and as such was named Po-Ban for this trait. Poban was a member of the Hoxie clan, a name for laughing kings which some say is a sign of royalty and others say is an old word for court jester. Either way he filled both roles, acting as class clown as long as there was a crowd to perform for but knowing when it was time to be a decisive leader.
He graduated high in his class but not the highest, He seemed to do everything better than most with no effort but less than the best, this earned him a nickname that translates best as "silver medal" for his constant second place settings. His one place of skill was with mechanics, he seemed to possess an intuitive nature with machines, he would constantly take things apart to learn how they went back together and after enough time he began to put things back together better than when he got them.
[/b]Extra/Other:[/b]
Due to gungan physiology having only cartilage skeletons rather than calcium bones, he takes only half the normal damage from kinetic impacts such as hammers and force strikes, but the lack of hard bones means that bladed weapons are more effective in cutting through his limbs or ribs once the blade passes his armor.
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