Post by nulakhord on Aug 3, 2019 0:08:26 GMT
General Information:
Name:
Nu'Lak'Hord
Alias(es): Nu'Mallak, Nu'Tra'Ya, Nu'Si'On, Nu'Th'Rawn
Occupation(s): Sith Marauder, Darth Lord, Negotiation specialist(Lightsaber does the talking)
Notable Connections: Tulak Hord(Holocron Teachings)
Biographical Information:
Born right next to bloodshed on Korriban the young Sith was no stranger to dueling or death. His father was killed early going through the academy. Nobody ever got his name he died so quick. His mother was passed from lord to lord as a slave. He was tossed into a dueling pit at 12 years old and was made to be a easy challenge for a Darths oldest son. Having no training he was getting wrecked. Every sword thrust was countered, every cry was followed by a laugh from the audience. He was on the brink of death when his rage took over. He choked his opponent to death with the force in 5 seconds. The Darth in disbelief used the force to pull Nu right in front of him. Looking at his oldest sons lifeless body he drew his saber only to have all his jewelry pushed through his skull before the saber was fully lit. Everyone scattered...his mother ran to calm him down. She managed to do so but the other Sith Lords were eager to train such raw power. His mothers current master called for them both the following day. The Darth offered her life if he could train him in the ways of the force and Nu accepted.
After 5 years of training Nu began to feel he was being held back. Nothing challenged him anymore and there wasn't anybody that would dare duel him either. He had to search through old texts and holocrons to get more wisdom and techniques. This curbed his lust for power for a bit but he soon grew stir crazy. He wanted to try these techniques and nobody would duel him. So he went into the Korriban wilds to kill with beasts and other dare I say Sith runaways. While running through a cave system he could hear a humming of some kind. Then all of a sudden he stopped dead in his tracks. He lifted a giant boulder out of the way with the force with ease. There was a red light up ahead and he charged to it. Once there he found a holocron with a hologram projector attached to it. He tried to turn it on but nothing worked. He talked to it, rubbed it, shook it, and threw it across the room. He'd given up, he decided to destroy it. He grabbed his saber and lit it up. The holocron lit up and projected a being. Nu turned his saber off and the holocron went dark. He picked up the holocron and punted it across the room. He grabbed his saber and as he lit it the holocron lit up again and the image of Tulak Hord insulted him. The holoron told him to learn from this holocron he must keep his saber lit. The hum of the blade keeps it on. It was a experimental holocron to teach the Sith how to dominate their sabers and learn from the best saber master Tulak Hord. He spent the next year in the cave only to leave for food. When he finally returned to the academy he learned that his mother was killed by their master. He walked right up to him and used what he was taught to dismember him at every joint in seconds. He then threw his Sabers in the chest of his old masters two sons. He claimed the darths quarters for him and his mother. He then decided to leave...
Physical Information:
Species: Sith
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Skin Colour: Red
Hair Colour: Black
with a red tint
Eye Colour: Red
Height: 183 cm
Build: Medium-Slim
Attire: Silver armor, its old but they don't make them like they use to.
Accent: Sith tongue
Psychological Information:
Still rather young, Nu is short tempered and seeking wisdom.
When it comes to down time, Nu is fond of waiting in the middle of a dueling ring for somebody ignorant enough to challenge him.
Quite by nature he likes his sabers to do the talking.
Armament:
2 Sabers that are unkown to everyone but him of origin.
Additional Information:
Preferred Music: Heavy Bass
Hates: Arrogance
Relationships: When time allows
Ranged Proficiency: none
Melee Proficiency: Unmatched
Name:
Nu'Lak'Hord
Alias(es): Nu'Mallak, Nu'Tra'Ya, Nu'Si'On, Nu'Th'Rawn
Occupation(s): Sith Marauder, Darth Lord, Negotiation specialist(Lightsaber does the talking)
Notable Connections: Tulak Hord(Holocron Teachings)
Biographical Information:
Born right next to bloodshed on Korriban the young Sith was no stranger to dueling or death. His father was killed early going through the academy. Nobody ever got his name he died so quick. His mother was passed from lord to lord as a slave. He was tossed into a dueling pit at 12 years old and was made to be a easy challenge for a Darths oldest son. Having no training he was getting wrecked. Every sword thrust was countered, every cry was followed by a laugh from the audience. He was on the brink of death when his rage took over. He choked his opponent to death with the force in 5 seconds. The Darth in disbelief used the force to pull Nu right in front of him. Looking at his oldest sons lifeless body he drew his saber only to have all his jewelry pushed through his skull before the saber was fully lit. Everyone scattered...his mother ran to calm him down. She managed to do so but the other Sith Lords were eager to train such raw power. His mothers current master called for them both the following day. The Darth offered her life if he could train him in the ways of the force and Nu accepted.
After 5 years of training Nu began to feel he was being held back. Nothing challenged him anymore and there wasn't anybody that would dare duel him either. He had to search through old texts and holocrons to get more wisdom and techniques. This curbed his lust for power for a bit but he soon grew stir crazy. He wanted to try these techniques and nobody would duel him. So he went into the Korriban wilds to kill with beasts and other dare I say Sith runaways. While running through a cave system he could hear a humming of some kind. Then all of a sudden he stopped dead in his tracks. He lifted a giant boulder out of the way with the force with ease. There was a red light up ahead and he charged to it. Once there he found a holocron with a hologram projector attached to it. He tried to turn it on but nothing worked. He talked to it, rubbed it, shook it, and threw it across the room. He'd given up, he decided to destroy it. He grabbed his saber and lit it up. The holocron lit up and projected a being. Nu turned his saber off and the holocron went dark. He picked up the holocron and punted it across the room. He grabbed his saber and as he lit it the holocron lit up again and the image of Tulak Hord insulted him. The holoron told him to learn from this holocron he must keep his saber lit. The hum of the blade keeps it on. It was a experimental holocron to teach the Sith how to dominate their sabers and learn from the best saber master Tulak Hord. He spent the next year in the cave only to leave for food. When he finally returned to the academy he learned that his mother was killed by their master. He walked right up to him and used what he was taught to dismember him at every joint in seconds. He then threw his Sabers in the chest of his old masters two sons. He claimed the darths quarters for him and his mother. He then decided to leave...
Physical Information:
Species: Sith
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Skin Colour: Red
Hair Colour: Black
with a red tint
Eye Colour: Red
Height: 183 cm
Build: Medium-Slim
Attire: Silver armor, its old but they don't make them like they use to.
Accent: Sith tongue
Psychological Information:
Still rather young, Nu is short tempered and seeking wisdom.
When it comes to down time, Nu is fond of waiting in the middle of a dueling ring for somebody ignorant enough to challenge him.
Quite by nature he likes his sabers to do the talking.
Armament:
2 Sabers that are unkown to everyone but him of origin.
Additional Information:
Preferred Music: Heavy Bass
Hates: Arrogance
Relationships: When time allows
Ranged Proficiency: none
Melee Proficiency: Unmatched