The Mirialan stands at an athletic 1.7m, their lean frame is both toned and lean. Their skin is a dusky green, smooth and slightly reflective beneath faint bioluminescent tattoos that trace geometric patterns across their cheekbones and forehead. Each marking signifies a personal success - not in meditation or service, but in silent infiltration and clean assassinations. Their eyes are a piercing gold, faintly glowing, always calculating, always watching. High cheekbones and a sharp jawline give them a regal, almost ethereal presence - like a ghost from the temple ruins of their ancestral world. A microbeaded braid runs down one side of their closely cropped black hair, embedded with tiny datacrystals - trophies encoded with hacked memories, secrets stolen from enemies and clients alike. On their calloused hands, they reveal inked symbols on their knuckles - а silent code among the Quantum Shadows.
Draz Vek has not created any public loadouts yet.
Draz Vek is extremely competitive and strives to become the best at every task they are given. The benefit of this cutthroat approach to life and work is that they will always give 100%, pushing themself to their physical or mental limits to overcome any task. However, Draz Vek’s overzealous ambition makes them insufferable to all but the most patient of companions, making it difficult to make friends while they either proves successful or utterly fails at being the best.
Be it during a fight or life in general, moral compass means little to Draz Vek. If you don’t want a person harmed, you had better specify. General terms mean nothing to them as Draz Vek only deals in specifics. If the rules of a duel say you can’t shoot before the count of three? A grenade over the shoulder is fair game, then. Tell Draz Vek to stop someone at all costs, well, you better not be concerned if they’re brought back dead or alive.
Draz Vek has a tendency to get addicted to things, even if those things aren't addictive.
While generally laid back and more than happy to offer a quip of sarcasm, Draz Vek's entire demeanor changes once combat begins. They become focused and quiet, with their smile replaced with a look of grim determination.
Where most err on the side of caution in a confrontation, Draz Vek prefers to charge in head-first. While others may skirt a battlefield or keep their careful distance, Draz Vek rushes in with devastating attacks with seemingly no regard for safety, relying upon instinct and possibly armor to protect them from dismemberment and death during their all-out attacks. Draz Vek is a force to be feared on the battlefield, leaving a trail of death and destruction. However, Draz Vek's blood-hungry ways put them in far more danger than the normal combatant, often resulting in needless injury and suffering, trading safety for pure offensive ability.
When it comes to a fight, some like to posture, some like to act tough, some like to dance around and go through all sorts of fancy footwork. Draz Vek? Draz Vek doesn't bother with exotic battle stances, intricate maneuvers, or super-secret tactics. Draz Vek, when cornered into a fight, prefers the ancient technique of a good kick to the nuts. And if that won't work, either because the enemy is a woman or has balls of steel, Draz Vek isn't beyond pulling a few more cheap tricks out of the bag. Granted, Draz Vek won't be winning any medals for nobility or any prestige for a unique fighting style or a superb maneuver, but Draz Vek will still be winning, the best and most dirty way they know how.
Master (+5) |
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Trained (+2) | |
Learned (+1) | |
Mediocre (+0) |
Master (+5) |
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Adept (+4) |
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Disciple (+3) |
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Studied (+2) |
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Initiate (+1) |
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Primary Martial Art | Wrruushi |
Secondary Martial Art | Corellian Kickboxing |
Primary Weapon Specialization | None |
Secondary Weapon Specialization | None |
Primary Lightsaber Form | None |
Secondary Lightsaber Form | None |