Post by Deleted on Apr 28, 2018 16:07:55 GMT -5
 Character Name Full Name • Zexva Vuluha Nickname • N/A Race • Zeltron Birthplace • Zeltros Age • 24 Gender • Male Sexuality • Straight Faction • Sith Concept • Sith Knight Languages • Basic, Zeltron Assets • His twin lightsabers, one red, and one gold in color. Appearance Height & Weight • 6'2, 180 Overall Looks • Zexva use to have average looks compared to others from Zeltron, however as he has aged his pale pink skin has dulled to an even light shade. Giving his coloration a mix of light pink, and white to it causing him to stand out even more. His red hair has changed in color drastically becoming white, and keeping it short to be more practical in combat. His eyes now have a permanent golden hue to them, however instead of being a hard gold they are more like molten gold. Signifying his allegiance to the dark side of the force. Over his right eye is a jagged scar that looks like a cross between a tattoo, and a burn. His eyes have a dark coloration just around the edges of them causing them to stand out more than his other traits. His body has become more defined from further training, and honing his abilities in the field for several years, giving him a very athletic build. And due to his genetics he does appear more attractive to those who are not part of his race. Upon attaining the rank of Knight, Zexva had a custom set of clothing made to commemorate it. It is made of a light leather with a single steel pauldron on his left shoulder that has a long curved horn sticking out of it. A red hood, and cloak adorn his head almost always concealing his features to some degree. Two steel gauntlets are also worn to help with melee combat should it ever happen. Here is the link (All credit goes to the artist.) Personality Profile Zexva before embarking on his journey wasn't a warm, and cuddly person. That still holds true to this day, as things like compassion, and kindness are foreign concepts to the Sith. Never having such things shown to him, has made him a hardened soul. After leaving Korriban to go on his personal mission to release himself from all of his past attachments this became even truer as he killed the man who had trained him in the ways of the force before dumping him on Korriban. Killing his attachment to his past has further solidified him in his ways of the dark side. Thanks to his extensive training however Zexva has very good intuition when it comes to others, and he can read the mood of a room very easily thanks to his force powers. Using what they are feeling against them in a twisted manipulation so that he can achieve the outcome that he wishes. He also uses this ability with his other force abilities to torture the mind of his foes, and potential victims, and leave them permanently scarred. Extracting their fears, and secrets in order to use those things against them. Due to his lifestyle, and training Zexva has an immense amount of willpower, and wishes nothing more than to succeed where others have failed before him. Driven to a fault he will keep on fighting, and trying long after he has lost the fight. His life, like many others of the dark path, has been nothing but a struggle. So fighting for his place in the world is nothing new to him, and he is willing to take up his blades to fight for his survival anytime, and anywhere. Struggle breeds strength, and he aims to become one of the strongest. His social awkwardness has vanished for the most part because of his travels, and exposure to new people quite often. He is far more comfortable in a crowded room holding a conversation than he use to be, and has a slightly twisted sense of humor to boot. While most of his humor is dry by the standards of others he doesn't really care what they think. His travels took him far, and wide making him well versed in the way of the world, and the nature of others. Zexva is a very hard person to anger, and this is thanks to a piece of advice that his current master gave him when he was still learning what he needed to. Rage without focus is pointless. Words that he had taken to heart, understanding that when he drew on his power it needed to be refined into a spear with a clear goal to pierce through otherwise he would fail every time. "Anger, hatred, greed, jealousy, and even love...Whatever the emotion grab it, and don't let it go until the need has passed..." These words would mold him into a more formidable warrior than even he thought possible. As he learned that drawing from more than one well lent more strength than just a bucket. Now his aim to go further than his predecessors to master techniques that others would deem taboo, and reach a power that is unavailable to those who have walked in the light. As only someone who was born, and molded by darkness can truly master it... Background Other Important Connections • Nieraan Aurelius, Master Overall History • Zexva was born like any other child his age to two loving parents, who cared about one another deeply, well as deeply as his kind could care about one another. His father’s name was Bahuxa, and his mother’s name was Chandelique. Eventually his parents split up, and sought out new partners. Bahuxa while a good man in his own right didn't know the first thing about raising a child. He assumed the mother would want the boy, and since she didn't, he now had a kid to raise, and he didn't have the foggiest clue about how to do it. Not to mention that with a kid he wouldn't be able to go out, and party like he wanted to. A new found responsibility was thrust in his arms, and he began to resent Chandelique for putting this thing here in front of him despite his own side of making it happen. Bahuxa liked to go out, and meet new women, and with this child here he wouldn't be able to do that. His growing resentment of this new responsibility soon culminated in him trying to think of a way to get rid of the boy that he viewed as nothing more as a burden. He tried to get her to take him, but she didn't want him anymore than he did, which was the reason that she left him, with the boy. So he decided to try, and put a spin to things so that he could still have fun while being a father, and for a while it worked. Year 1: While still too early for him to remember anything that happened to him, a few things about the boy began to trouble his father. During one of the boys doctor's appointments Zexva's blood work came back, with a strange reading. Bahuxa thinking that his son was genetically defect took him to the doctor to try, and figure out what was wrong with him. After a blood test, it was revealed that Zexva had an abundance of midi-chlorians in his red blood cells. Whereas most humans only had 2,500 per cell, or lower Zexva had about 6,000 per cell. Revealing to him that his son was a force sensitive being, and it scared him that his son might grow up to become a monster. Being on a planet that specialized with parties he had only heard of the terrible reports that came from people who had seen those called Jedi, or Dark Jedi in action. The terrible, and great powers that they could possess, and looking at his son doing such things only seemed to frighten him that much more. A being with that kind of power took to much care to raise, and he didn't know how to do it. Choosing to get rid of his son he began searching for another force sensitive being to take his son away from him. He was just a frightened man who didn’t know how to take care of such a person. Years 2-3: Bahuxa for the past year ever since finding out about his son’s abilities had been trying to find someone to pawn him off on so that he wouldn’t have to worry about the responsibility of a weird son. One night during one of Zeltros’s many parties, a man in a black cloak came up to him, and told him that he heard about his plight, and would be willing to take his son off of his hands in one year’s time when the boy would have reached his third year after being born. The man "convinced" him that he was a Jedi, and that his son would be safe, and in fact would be able to visit him quiet regularly. Despite his initial want of trying to get rid of his kid it did come as a shock to him when someone actually decided to take him up on the offer. It was one thing to talk about it, and another thing to do it, but he thought about how much better their lives could be this way, and finally resolved to do it, however it was no longer about his resentment towards being forced to be a responsible parent, it was now because he thought it was the best way to give his son the life he deserved. So for the next year Bahuxa prepared his son for his departure, but because Zexva was so young he didn’t understand what was going on, and then exactly one year later a man in a black hood appeared at their front door, and took him from his father. While hesitant at first the man "assured" him that it was all going to be okay, and that they would send him a message when they reached the academy. Taking Zexva to the ship the hooded man told him to wait there while he discussed some final things with his father. So the hooded man went back to the house, and it was there that he slaughtered Bahuxa. Then set the house on fire to incinerate the remains. Then as quickly as he appeared he disappeared with the boy in tow without a single trace. Enter the Darkness Age 3-8 Years 3-6: Zexva was now on a ship called the Titanium Eagle where his new master, whose name he found out was Xiszek Konnh, began training him in the ways of the Dark Side. Xiszek knew that most Jedi who turned to the dark side had been part of the light side first. He however wanted an apprentice that he could groom from just the dark side. So he took the shy, and naive boy, and began his strict training regimen. In order to physically, and mentally prepare the boy for what was going to happen him in the coming years. Xiszek put him through a fierce training regimen which pushed his physical limits every day. A few times a day the boy was dedicated to doing nothing but physical drills. Then for a couple of hourse he was being taught meditation techniques that would help him learn how to touch the force. For three years he was taught how to become tougher in body, and mind. Years 6-8: When his three years of preperation were over it was time for him to actually start learning the ways of combat, and the force. First came the basic lightsaber combat, and a basic grasp on the force. Zexva was tutored in the ways of Shii Cho first so that he could have a foundation on which to build upon. His progress was of course slow because of his young age, and due to this he was required to train everyday with the practice saber. However the form was too rigid for the free spirited Zeltron, and he wanted to learn something that had a bit of freedom to it. Xiszek told him that when he was ready he would learn more advanced techniques, but he first had to learn the basics. Alongside of his rigorous lightsaber training sessions he had to spend an additional few hours devoted to learning, and understanding the Force. However this was something that he grasped a bit easier, and he caught on quickly. Meditating every day he viewed the force as a type of visible color that he could reach out, and tangibly touch, while this was not necessarily true it was what helped him progress through this particular exercise. His master while building on his preexisting talents also strove to teach him the other various force related powers, especially the ones that he lacked in like Telekinesis, Body, and Destruction. While they never really practiced with them he was still drilled in their use, and their basic functionality so that he would have a working niche when he was older, and be able to use them more effectively. However the boy was still a sniveling child on the inside, and was to young, and innocent to see past his imagination. While he had the potential to grow powerful lacked the hatred necessary to embrace the full power of the dark side, he was also unfocused, and lacked any sort of discipline, something that infuriated him. So he devised a way to squash that problem. While his master seemed patient with his slow progress he soon learned that this was nothing more than just a rouse. For every failure he had a punishment whether it be hard labor, mental, or physical torture. Though his punishments were never enough to kill him, they certainly did get the point across, and every failure than mounted up the punishments got more severe. During this year he accumulated many scars some from training, some from torture, and some from other various things. Because of this harsh treatment he began to resent, and hate his master, and the more hate that filled him at his young age, Xiszek knew the more hate that would follow him for the rest of his life. Shadow Rising Age 8-11 Year 8-9: Zexva’s powers were slowly growing over the years, and he soon realized that his natural talents in combination with his growing lightsaber prowess were the best combinations to use in a fight. His master had drilled into him that brute force alone didn’t win a battle, and at the end of the day the person with quicker wit, and cunning would triumph over any foe no matter how strong they were. So Zexva did his best to apply this to his fighting working more to outsmart his enemies rather than just outright overpower them, and despite his young age, and childish mind he soon realized that no one expected a child like him to be dangerous, and he used that to his advantage. Zexva’s training grew harsher, and more tiresome as he was only allowed four to five hours of rest a day before using the rest to study, and train. Xiszek began teaching him how to utilize his telepathic, and sensing talents in more powerful ways. The first actual force power that Zexva started learning was how to induce fear in an enemy. Of course with him being so young, and unable to grasp the complete concept he failed miserably, but his master kept pushing him harder, and harder causing his hatred to grow more, and more so that he could unlock his full power. Zexva around this time also began learning how to sense other beings without actually having to see them, and for the better part of his training during this year he was blindfolded so that he could learn how to see without seeing. In this regard he actually caught on quickly for a child his age, and while he wasn’t a master of it quiet yet he was able to navigate his way through the ship, and fight somewhat effectively against the sparring droids despite always being beaten. His potential was slowly being unlocked throughout the year of his training, and with every loss he learned more until he was able to easily mop the floor with the sparring droid every time. He was slowly getting more powerful each, and every day. However while the boy’s hatred of his master was enough to fuel his powers, Xiszek knew that he would need something to push the boy completely over the edge once, and for all to make sure that he would never turn from the dark side so he devised a plan that would cause the boy to forever enter the darkness. With the boy having been his apprentice for almost five years now Xiszek knew that he was going to have to do something to make the boy fully embrace the dark side of the force. Torture, and physical labor while effective at making the boy hate his master were not enough to make the boy hate the world which was exactly what he wanted. So Xiszek set his apprentice down, and told him the story of how his father didn’t want him. Telling the boy that his father willingly gave him up, and that his mother had abandoned him, that no one wanted him, and that is how he ended up where he was. Of course this could have all been a lie, but Zexva was able to sense that his master was telling the truth, and that only made Zexva hate him, and his parents all the more. Believing that the world had abandoned, and that he was doomed to be like this from the start the impressionable young Zeltron embraced his hatred just as his master had been coaching him to do for the past three years, and his powers exploded, objects around the room they were in lifted off the ground, and compacted as his rage wasn't quelled, and his master only smiled beneath the hood of his cloak as now the real training would begin with his apprentice. With hatred coursing through his veins towards his parents for their lack of care towards him, and for abandoning him, and the hatred of his master for the harsh treatment his training went easier as he was able to finally tap into the full power of the dark side. Xiszek would often bring the young warrior victims with which he would be able to test his powers of persuasion, fear, and sense. With test victims he was soon able to tell what others were feeling with his empathic powers, and then insert other various emotions into them that took away their confidence, and made them less likely to resist him when he went in to kill them. Zexva around this time was able to start using his force fear more effectively while it wasn't as powerful as someone older than him he was able to begin startling them slightly. Of course all great people have to start off somewhere, and he was just learning how to effectively use his powers, and lightsaber skills. While his lightsaber skills weren't on par with others he more than made up for it with his force talents. Able to outsmart his foes with cunning strategies soon he had to stop practicing with the sparring droids, and his master began teaching him personally. His master during their training deemed it useless to teach the boy how to heal, and protect himself going for a fast, and furious offense that would be difficult to defend against. While Zexva was still learning how to perfect his powers, and skills his master began teaching him a new lightsaber form. It was called Niman, and it allowed the free spirited Zeltron to finally use his creativity in combat instead of the strict guidelines set by Shii Cho. While he was still learning how to use Shii-Cho effectively in combat his Niman training began, and he took to it much easier, and naturally than that of Shii Cho. From time to time his master would require him to spar with the training droids because of the use of the new form, but otherwise he still exclusively sparred with Xiszek. And just like all the other times over the years before, his failures were met with severe punishments that would cause his hatred to grow even more allowing him to immerse himself into the darkside further. There was no going back because he loved the feeling that the dark powers gave him having only ever been trained in them he didn’t know anything else, and became addicted to their powers. Even though he was only eight his training advanced further as he was taught on living people that his master kidnapped on how to use his force powers. Ones that he had a knack for such as persuasion, fear or empathy came easily to him, but others such as the telekinetic powers like, force push, force pull, and saber throw still gave him a hard time, but he was becoming better at them all the time. And with all these powers his ambition grew to greater heights so that one day he would become powerful enough to seek his revenge on those that had abandoned him, or given him up. Zexva had finally entered the darkness… Zexva had finally become a true student of the darkside after his master’s reveal about his parents, and his hatred grew each day. No longer was he the innocent naïve child that he was, but he was now a more cold, and calculating pupil. Still practicing his Force Fear, Empathy, and Sense on living people his talents with them grew. When Xiszek was satisfied with his skill in those powers he began learning true darkside powers such as force choke, lightning, and scream. While these powers were very simple in nature they would provide him a vital offense along side of his lightsaber abilities. The first ability that his master taught him to learn was Force Choke. Teaching him to not get his hands dirty if he didn’t have to, allowing him to grow in his telekinetic prowess. At the same time his master began schooling him in the most signature Dark Jedi power, Force Lightning. His master taught him that in order to be able to properly use this ability he would have to be at the receiving end of it. For now his punishments hadn’t consisted of anything that would bring him to death, but now that he was stronger, and learning about the dangerous power his master knew that he had to be pushed even more. So his master began using harsher torture methods for every failure that he racked up, his master began to electrocute him with force lightning, allowing him to taste the feel of the power, and also increase his hatred all at once. Throughout the year he attempted to master the power of lightning, and he repeatedly failed at it resulting in him being tortured by the lightning from his master. He gritted his teeth through the pain, and allowed it to fuel him even more however the power was too advanced for his age, and while he continued to learn how to do it he of course kept on practicing despite his numerous failings, and the torture he endured. Towards the end of his fifth year of being an apprentice he had gained a better understanding of what it meant to be a true Dark Jedi. Up until this point he had been sheltered on board the ship never allowed to see the outside, but his master promised him that if he succeeded in learning to use Force Lightning he would be allowed to make his own lightsaber, and to be sent out on some minor missions. This only served to motivate him more to be able to learn these new powers. He was ready to be free from the ship that he had been on for most of his life. Years 9-11: Over the next two years he began training in order to further utilize his abilities so that he could become a true Jedi his training regimen extended, making sure that he covered all areas within the allotted time. Everyday he remembered his harsh treatment, the two parents who gave him up, and each day he failed in summoning the lightning that his master commanded. Unrelenting, and closing himself off to the world he finally allowed his rage to bubble over one day, and he managed to summon the lightning from his finger tips, the energy flowing through his body made him feel incredibly powerful as the person in front of him died. A sadistic smirk flitted across his lips as he looked at the man whom he called master. For the next 2 years he learned how to focus the power, and use it more effectively, and he realized that with this power one day he would eventually become unstoppable, and from that moment on Zexva had an insatiable thirst for power that never seemed to be quenched. Xiszek could only smirk at how much his apprentice had grown. Mastering the Darkness Within Age 11-17 Years 11-12: Good to his word his master took him to the World of Ruusan where force energies reigned supreme, his master took him to the Crystal Cave. Not checking to see if it was safe or not his master told him to go in there, and meditate until he had his crystal picked out. So Zexva did so without question having lived with his master for eight years he knew better than to question the man, and so he entered the cave. He could feel the darkness around him, and it filled him to the brim, it allowed his hatred to flow like a great roaring river, and so when he sat down to meditate he focused on the perfect crystal that would be a great match for him. Several hours later he heard it calling out to him, and went to find it though he did so with his eyes closed, so that he wouldn’t mistakenly pick up the wrong crystal. Opening his eyes he saw it a gold crystal that seemed to glow a little bit brighter than the rest. Plucking it from its resting point he went back to his meditation point, and just like his master told him he began meditating, and concentrating over the crystal pouring his hatred, and essence into it, imprinting himself onto the crystal, and making it his. While it looked like every other crystal there he knew that this one was his, and only his. After several more hours of meditating over his crystal he finished, and exited the cave to find his master waiting for him. With his new crystal his master presented him with the necessary components to create his own lightsaber. Going back onboard the Titanium Eagle his master told him that he had seven days to craft his lightsaber with no instruction. If he failed to complete it in that time he would kill him, and end his apprenticeship right then, and there without hesitation. Although that should have caused him to become scared it only served to make him angrier, and search deep inside of himself in order to make the weapon that was going to be his. So he sat down in the training room where his master usually drilled him in intense instruction, and began focusing on how to complete his lightsaber. He allowed the force to guide him opening his mind to all the possibilities that were open before him. Seeing each piece in front of him as a puzzle he began to try, and solve it, and at first it gave him some trouble, but on the fourth day he understood the piece of machinery before him, and was able to assemble it. Showing his master the work that he had done, he was greeted with an attack, and was know being drilled in the difference of the training saber, and his new saber. Of course he was no match for his master, but he was able to put up a decent fight before he was left with a long jagged scar down his chest. Now that he had his own weapon his training was going to consist of various missions designed with his master, and sometimes alone. Finally Zexva had a freedom that he hadn’t known before, and because of that he was excited to explore the vast world, and help his master impose his will on others. And so his first mission began after months of preparation. Year 12-13: Through the years any semblance of the naïve, and sweet boy that he use to be was now gone. It had been completely squashed out of him, and made him into what he was now. Years of practicing his force powers on others made him quiet emotionless to doing it to them now, and he was excited for his first ever mission. They were going to his home world of Zeltros, because he had to finish severing his ties to that particular world. Cloaked in a black robe he knew his mission it was a simple one, find his mother, and kill her thereby destroying all ties that he had to the light. The woman who had given him up to his father, who had in turn given him up to his master he was going to make her suffer for what she did him. Chandelique still lived in the northern province where he was born so tracking her down was easy. Arriving on her front door step he simply knocked, and when she answered the door rage bubbled to the surface of his face, and he extended his hand blasting the door into her. Of course she was caught completely off guard, and because she wasn't force sensitive like he was she stood little chance. Pulling the door off of her he gripped her throat with his free hand, and smiled sadistically. Telling her who he was he gave a psychotic laugh as she plead for her life, but he reminded her that she had no right to do that for her banishing him to the life that he now lead. She had taken away his life, and now he was going to take away hers. Years spent hating his parents had caused him to grow cold, and emotionless towards them so it was a rather easy choice to take his golden lightsaber, and stab her through the heart. When the life finally left her eyes he left her body on the floor, and then set the house on fire leaving not a trace of the woman who he never knew. Looking in a nearby mirror Zexva realized something was different about his appearance, and when he inspected it further had found that his eyes over the years were slowly turning gold in appearance. Right now they were a very dull gold, but he realized how much he had changed since he first started training, and how much stronger that he had become. Heading back to the ship he told his master of his success, and then they departed on his next mission. Almost immediately after killing his mother in cold blood Zexva, and his master were sent on a mission to capture a ship named the Venturing Shadow. Of course the ship was much bigger than theirs, and they were going to have to outsmart it in order to do what they needed. So when they were on board the ship they quickly subdued the crew using a combination of his empathic powers, and then stabbing them in the back quietly assassinating them. It didn’t take them long to reach the captain’s quarters as they blasted the door open, and demanded his surrender. Of course the man refused, and this time his master ordered him to kill the man, but to do so creatively. The captain appeared confused before he was shocked by the small burst of lightning that erupted from the twelve year olds fingertips. With the man temporarily stunned he seized the opportunity to manuver around cut off both of the mans legs at once. Then he continued lopping each of the mans limbs off one by one before finally finishing him by cutting his head off. With this venture successfully completed they moved on to the next mission, and the next mission, but despite all the missions they completed they were nothing compared to the next mission that he had to complete on his own. Years 13-14: His master required more of him, and despite his excellent performance on the past missions there were just too many mistakes that the young apprentice was making. So in order to punish him for his mistakes his master took him to the planet of Felucia. Survival in this world was key, and so it was going to be here that the young Zeltron learned how to survive on his own wits, cunning, and strength. Xiszek left him there, and told him that he would be back in a year’s time to see if he survived this test. Then his master left him on one of the most dangerous planets in the galaxy. He had two options before him, he could either die, or survive, and he wasn’t going to die so easily so he chose to survive. After searching his immediate area he found a small cave that would be able to provide him with shelter easily enough so that was where he made his home. He began to familiarize himself with the unfamiliar territory that he was in. Huge fungal forests were laid out before him, and all the space he could ever want to explore. Of course he had no idea what to do with all this expanse, and limited himself to the area’s around his shelter. After spending a night in the jungles he realized that he was going to have to make his shelter much better, and so began to cut down the nearby fungal trees. Placing their stalks along the entrance to his shelter to make a make shift wall to keep out horrible weather like rain, wind storms or some other type of terrible weather. With the stalks used up, he tried to think of a use for the caps that were left on the ground, and decided that if properly cut by his lightsaber they would make a very comfortable bed. So he made a bed out of the fungal caps. When all of that was done, he began gathering up fruit from the native plants hoping that none of it was poisonous to him, and then he began searching for the big game. Animals with meat on them to spare, and because he was a force user he didn’t need to waste time building traps like others. After storing all of the fruit he had gathered he soon saw a flock of birds nearby. Without hesitation or even thinking about it he lashed out with his force grip, and caught two of the Felucian Birds. Suffocating them in his iron grip he brought them back to his cave, and started up a fire using his lightsaber, and some dead pieces of wood that he found scattered about. For the first few weeks he didn’t run into any trouble, but like everything else all good things must come to an end. During one of his hunting trips to gather up more supplies he ran into some trouble, of course it was bound to happen because Rancor were native to this planet. One caught on to his scent on one of his hunting trips, and it came after him. Of course it was only a matter time before something like this happened. It was thankfully only a younger Rancor, and not a full grown one as he would have stood no chance against a full grown one. As he was being chased through the jungle, he realized that despite the creatures size it was slow, and bumbling still. Using his powers he leapt on to a giant fungal tree, and watched as the creature mowed down everything in its path to get to him. Of course he knew that he only had one shot at this, and when the Rancor was right in front of him he leapt on to its back. Taking his lightsaber he drove the weapon into the things head, and then he drug it through the flesh, muscle, and bone of the creatures neck. Of course that wasn’t enough for him to take it down immediately, and it bucked him off on the ground. Sprawling on the forest floor he looked up at the creature looming over him. Of course this was the moment that his master had forseen for him, a death at the hand of the wilderness. He wasn’t going to die however, not here not now, and that fear, anger, and hatred boiled over, and allowed him to shoot lightning from his fingertips much more powerful than what he had been able to summon before as the Rancor was temporarily stunned. Scrambling to his feet he began to run through the tree’s, and thick forest as he was being chased by a Rancor. Eventually however the creature succumbed to its wounds, and fell behind him. Bruised, scraped, and slightly bleeding he went over to the beast, and cut off one of its claws, and carried it back to his camp. A little while later he had a run in with the native felucians, but a quick force fear had them running the other way, and besides having to survive against the wildlife his time there was quiet, and he grew tougher with each passing day. Years 14-16: A year after his survival training his master came just as he said he would, and picked him up. Noticing the Rancor claw that was now strung on a necklace around his neck, his master smirked under his hooded cloak, and invited his apprentice back on board for what would be his last years of training with him. Xiszek with his apprentice went on even more missions allowing him to further hone his abilities, until finally he had learned all that he could with his master. Being his apprentice for 13 years, Xiszek heard of the Sith Academy on Korriban being rebuilt, and they immediately made their way there without wasting time. The Academy hadn’t been open for very long so when he got there. His master told him nothing more, and then left him there to make his destiny. Year 17: Having been at the academy for only a year Zexva has continued to learn what they have to teach him, so that one day he can track down his old master, and kill him. Becoming a Shadow After training with his new master for two years, Zexva felt he was ready to embark on his own personal mission. So getting permission from Master Aurelius to leave Korriban for an extended period of time to achieve this he did so. Before he left his new master granted him a gift, and gave him a crash course in a few extra fields that he felt might be beneficial to him. Particularly the skills of assassination so that he could earn a living out in the world on his journey. Taking it to heart he received the lessons, and when he was ready he set off to track down his first master...Xiszek. Zexva tracked him through the galaxy listening to any rumor, and piece of news that he could get ahold of, and when he hit a dead end he would take a few contracts in order to keep the monotony at bay, and to keep his skills sharp. It took him six years to finally track down his old master, and when he did, he ended the mans life. With his mission complete he went back to Korriban to report his success, and it was in this moment that Nieraan granted Zexva his new rank. Dubbing him a Sith Knight, which gave the Zeltron full autonomy for the most part. A bit taken aback by this, Zexva accepted, and when he is not on missions he stays on Korriban helping train the recruits, and plotting his next personal mission. Hunting down a woman that he can't forgive... |
