Nero has the tell-tale carmine skin commonly associated with Devaronians. He has two onyx colored horns that jut out from his forehead and curve towards the back of his head before curving down towards his pointed ears. His eyes are two toned, with a white ring around the pupil blending into a black iris and white sclera. A short, black beard accents his face. He has a lean build with well defined muscles.
Battlelord Nero Tartareus has not created any public loadouts yet.
Having been born inside a star-ship as opposed to planet-side, Nero Tartareus has never had a particular world to call his home. He grew up in an environment that requires being of use in order to survive, and without the borders that breed patriotism. The allegiances of the galaxy mean little to him, only the strength of individual merit. He is most at peace when in space, and will take on any contract or mission that enables him to remain firmly seated in a cockpit.
This utter lack of affiliation often results in what can be construed as insubordination and disloyalty, putting him at odds with those that value such things.
Nero Tartareus has a sick sense of humor, viewing the world through dark colored glass. He has a biting sense of black humor, often laughing at things that most people would find reprehensible or down right soul crushing. As a result, those that are not used to his brand of humor often find Nero Tartareus downright unbearable or overly morbid. At the same time, his cynicism can be useful for seeing through the optimistic altruism of those he encounters.
Nero Tartareus manages to always see the down side to every silver-lining, joyous occasion, or victory. Where some may see a boon, Nero Tartareus will often see the curse accompanying it, just around the corner.Nero Tartareus's constant pessimism can often lead to conflict and the annoyance of those around him, not to mention the dampening of spirits. However, this mindset is not without its benefits, for a pessimist is far more likely to be prepared for the worst and be left unscathed by it - after all, none are more prepared for the worst case scenario than the ones expecting it all along.
Killing has never been a problem for Nero Tartareus; and he kind of enjoys it now, if he is honest. Killing's what Nero Tartareus does, and he likes what he does.
Where most err on the side of caution in a confrontation, Nero Tartareus prefers to charge in head-first. While others may skirt a battlefield or keep their careful distance, Nero Tartareus rushes in with devastating attacks with seemingly no regard for safety, relying upon instinct and possibly armor to protect him from dismemberment and death during his all-out attacks. Nero Tartareus is a force to be feared on the battlefield, leaving a trail of death and destruction. However, Nero Tartareus's blood-hungry ways put him in far more danger than the normal combatant, often resulting in needless injury and suffering, trading safety for pure offensive ability.
Nero Tartareus wears out his opponents through use of the Force, agility, and evasion. Once he has sufficiently tired his foes through the Force, physical, or mental assault, he quickly tries to find a means of cleanly and swiftly dispatching them - usually resulting in a somewhat risky all-or-nothing attempt at a deathblow.
Master (+5) |
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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 | Whiptree |
Secondary Martial Art | Broken Gate |
Primary Lightsaber Form | Form VII (Vaapad) |
Secondary Lightsaber Form | Form V (Djem So) |