Raistlin stands 6 feet tall, with a lean physique. Years of stretching have left his limbs taut, and his figure thin, but not weak. He has short brown hair, light blue eyes, and fair skin. He has a tattoo that stretches the length of his back, though few have ever seen it, and small markings of an ancient language in black ink on his right forearm and neck. No scars, though his unclothed torso would contain many, wounds of battle, so to speak. His face has avoided any serious marring, despite countless battles and his features are considered quite attractive. Rarely smiles, and looking often dour when not engaged.
Raistlin Sadow has both been there and done that. He thinks he has seen every imaginable scenario of war and battle and survived it all, and that nothing can phase him. The daily grind has almost become too intolerable for Raistlin Sadow and they are prone to lash out at anyone who attempts to coerce them into another adventure.
Raistlin Sadow is devoutly loyal to his House or Clan and will follow orders unquestionably. He would sacrifice his own life to protect his House or Clan from harm. This attitude, however, often clouds his ability to see things from an arbitrary or objective point of view and he can come off as extremely narrow-minded.
Raistlin Sadow tells it like he sees it, when he thinks it; and he doesn't try to sugar coat what he says.
Raistlin Sadow is extremely cocksure and headstrong. Possessing a keen wit and exceptional level of intelligence, Raistlin Sadow will often use his superior intellect to humiliate lesser minds. Basically, he is kind of a jerk, and that can sometimes get Raistlin Sadow in a bit of trouble.
Without the gift of the Force, Raistlin Sadow has trained rigorously with a wide range of melee weaponry and technology to better handle opponents that are able to harness the mythical power. Raistlin Sadow has been conditioned to fight against foes that are Force-sensitive and are able to compensate against fighting an adversary wielding something as deadly as a lightsaber. While this adaptive combat training makes him lethal in close quarters combat against any kind of threat, they are still at the mercy of a long ranged fighter, assailant or Force user that prefers to attack the mind instead of the body.
Raistlin Sadow is utterly devoted to success in combat, no matter the mission, no matter the cost. He has spent his life building himself in the image of war, utilizing a dogmatic regimen that has led him to a single-minded obsession with military success and requires intense physical and mental training. This training, however, has come at the cost of anything resembling empathy or concern for others - even his superiors and subordinates.
Master (+5) |
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Adept (+4) | |
Proficient (+3) | |
Trained (+2) | |
Learned (+1) | |
Mediocre (+0) |
Master (+5) |
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Adept (+4) | |
Disciple (+3) | |
Studied (+2) | |
Initiate (+1) |
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Primary Martial Art | Teras Kasi |
Secondary Martial Art | Echani |
Primary Lightsaber Form | Form VI (Niman) |
Secondary Lightsaber Form | None |