Post by Xander on Dec 8, 2010 11:10:42 GMT -5
Faction: Mandalorian
Department: Spec Ops
Rank: Sergeant Major
Name: Lorr'Vek Denzum (Often known as "The Guru" due to his incredible demolitions and weapon knowledge)
Race: Arkanian
Age: 31
Height: 5"4
Weight: 112lbs
Birth place: Arkania
Appearance:
Lorr'Vek
Lorr'Vek being an Arkanian has the same facial features, same eyes and hair colours as his brethren. To begin with he has tied back long white hair, it being very wavy and looking just swept back with a bobble in place. It gives him the look of carelessness, which is what Lorr'Vek pretty much is. He also has thick, white, bushy eyebrows that have wiry bristles, which shows that he also doesn't tidy them up. His eyebrows also nearly make a mono-brow, with separate wiry strands of hairs in-between the gap. Although not as clumped as his actual eyebrows, it makes him look almost unclean. He also has a stubby, flat nose with a very distinctive bony bridge, that move up tightly in-between his eyebrows, forming a few creases. His ears are elfish, with pointed tips at the ends, and another very bony feel to them. Lorr'Vek's eyes are pure white, this is also due to his Arkanian heritage. His chin is very stubby, with the bones sticking out like something you'd see in a cartoon. His face with pale skin, and a very skinny complexion. His Adam's apple sticking out quite far, being also bony, his veins creating a pattern upon his pale skin. His body being muscular yet very skinny and tight, making his muscles look quite squeezed. But yet being quite short compared to many others among the galaxy, but yet being classed as "average" to many. Strange. His fingers pointed, his nails also being sharp, almost like claws. His legs being wide up at the top, but leading down in a wavy pattern, reaching to be very skinny at the bottom, bones being revealed. His feet being well built, and more wide than long. His toes curving upwards, adding an elfish aspect to him.
His clothing is usually a simple button up shirt with a waistcoat, matched with tight black trousers and thick black boots. He only wears this when undercover, and it's unnecessary to wear his heavy armour. This armour in particular consists of a thick durasteel armour, spray painted red. A sign of blood. A T-Visor helmet, with a few spikes coming off the top with a gas mask attached upon the front. The gas mask's tubing goes down to Lorr'Vek's right and entering the armour via the shoulder plating. Which also has spikes sticking all over the place. With a thin sheet of metal covering the ribs along with the thick plating, also increasing Lorr'Vek's safety. To finish it off, thick boots with durasteel plating over them, also sprayed red. Not leaving any gaps for weakness.
Personality:
A man of wisdom, a veteran to war. Lorr'Vek has seen battles, and has witnessed ships being engulfed by flames as his squad sits upon the chairs that represent the Mandalorians; power, unity. He is as cold as Hoth, with his personality being like a firecracker. In simple terms, Lorr'Vek takes joy from his job, and puts in as much as he can. He is a hard worker, like many men across the galaxy. But unlike many others who work their backsides off, Lorr'Vek is a very psychotic or insane, as some would put it. He has no care for others, and believes that he and his team are always right. No matter what be the situation. However, he is very strong willed and determined to do what he wishes; a bonus to his arrogant, but yet cold personality. But even with this personality, Lorr'Vek dislikes being a dictator, and much prefers to take a back seat approach; often meaning being a sheep lead into battle, obedient but yet a good asset. His knowledge is also quite excellent, and he is a master of Blaster weapons and demolitions. Although, he can also construct and modify them excellently. And also, he is able to express his opinion very courageously, and doesn't never gives anybody the wrong impression of his personality. Unless wanted to.
As previously stated, although Lorr'Vek is usually quite brutally honest, he can be an excellent actor. Not a liar obviously, and this only applies in certain circumstances. Such acting could be impersonating an enemy guard, making Lorr'Vek quite a decent spy. It is rare for him to do this, obviously, as his team and the wimpy type. Lorr'vek has almost forgotten what is right, and what is wrong, and judges things based off his instincts. However, a lot of them time he does make very evil decisions, and can be spiteful and cruel. But yet he can also be a sweetheart, and very funny. It depends on the person, Lorr'vek's mood and the situation. He could even go so far to betray the people he class as family, or really close friends. He sees life as a bunch of opportunities and decisions, and knows that he must not waste it. So he vowed that he shall not let opportunities go because of others, as he desires power and knowledge.
Skills:
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 5
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 5
Leadership: 2
Unarmed: 6
Melee Weapons: 3
Ranged Weapons: 6
Alignment:
-1
Bio:
It could easily be said that Lorr'Vek's parents were traditional, but yet behind closed doors were in so much trouble. Lorr'Vek's father, Kalvar took a big part in the cause of this trouble; a lot of years before Lorr'Vek's birth, Kalvar got involved in Pazaak and gambled lots of money. It wasn't long before the Exchange gave him a loan, which Kalvar wasted in years to come. They were bankrupt. Lorr'Vek's mother, who Lorr'Vek never actually knew or met gave birth to him pretty much on the streets. Kalvar managed to rush the child and the mother into the nearest surgery, where they made sure the two were okay. Unfortunately Lorr'Vek's mother died shortly after, leaving Kalvar and Lorr'Vek as the only remnants of the family. The Denzum family, renowned for their strength and honour. After a few weeks of playing Pazaak, and stealing, Kalvar made enough money to get a safe passage to Onderon. It would be there that Kalvar's contact would transport him to Dxun, which was a very fair deal. And although Kalvar was happy to escape, it was agony listening to the child scream it's lungs out as a very packed freighter loomed over Onderon, the city of opportunity, the city where somebody like a Mandalorian could fit in. Due to it's history. And once they arrived, they awaited the contact for a few weeks and took a shuttle to Dxun, making it to the renowned Mandalorian camp. Which would in future help Lorr'Vek get accustomed to the traditions and folk tale of the Mandalorians.
Password: Bylgia
RP Sample:
Hey, what's so strange about coming home to a world you've always classed as home, but never been to? Well pretty much everything, as Lorr'Vek soon realized as he flew the ship in closer to the landing pad, tilting the nose of the ship up and lowering it smoothly as it came in for landing. Lorr'Vek had never saw this type of world before, a land that prospered not from plantation or war. But from science, from evolution. Lorr'vek left the only piece left of Dxun behind him as he exited the ship, moving toward the others Mandalorians who guarded the landing pad very carefully. A.ll of them turned, to see Lorr'Vek's crimson red armour. They seemed speechless. After a few seconds however, one of them said: "You know the deal Sergeant Denzum, we are defending one of the Arkanian science labs. I'll be leading this regime." Lorr'Vek nodded approvingly, and walked with a stiff gait towards the science labs. And within a few seconds of being there, guns were drawn and fired. The hull of the labs seemed to be damaged already, not a good sign.
"NOW BOYS! STRIKE AT THE HEART OF BATTLE, FIGHT WITH HONOUR!" yelled one of Lorr'Vek's companions. All the Mandalorians charged into battle, Lorr'Vek being no exception. He immediately got a good grip on his custom blaster, and let rip upon the mercenaries that attacked. The men he hit died very quickly, from the amount of bullets that hit them. Lorr'Vek grinned as battle accepted him as the champion, again. Some of the other Mandalorians were dying though, so Lorr'Vek gave some heavy support for them. Eventually the first wave had been completed, leaving all the mercenaries dead. A few Mandalorians lying with them. "Ey' we can't carry on like this, we need some support. Turrets, a vehicle, anything!" Lorr'Vek roared angrily at the loss of his comrades. His commander seemed to sigh, and pointed at a pair of very weak, but destroyed turrets. Lorr'Vek had an idea though...
He soon began work on tinkering with some explosives that he had been working on, it made them quite sensitive but yet stronger. The damage would be irreversible. He made his comrades line it up at all entrances, for just in case. He then lay back, and waited. Soon enough more waves of the mercenaries tried to enter, but only found that not only did they blow themselves up, they sealed the entrances. Soon enough all the entrances were sealed, screaming and shouting could be heard all over. But a job was done, Lorr'Vek was proud.
Department: Spec Ops
Rank: Sergeant Major
Name: Lorr'Vek Denzum (Often known as "The Guru" due to his incredible demolitions and weapon knowledge)
Race: Arkanian
Age: 31
Height: 5"4
Weight: 112lbs
Birth place: Arkania
Appearance:
Lorr'Vek
Lorr'Vek being an Arkanian has the same facial features, same eyes and hair colours as his brethren. To begin with he has tied back long white hair, it being very wavy and looking just swept back with a bobble in place. It gives him the look of carelessness, which is what Lorr'Vek pretty much is. He also has thick, white, bushy eyebrows that have wiry bristles, which shows that he also doesn't tidy them up. His eyebrows also nearly make a mono-brow, with separate wiry strands of hairs in-between the gap. Although not as clumped as his actual eyebrows, it makes him look almost unclean. He also has a stubby, flat nose with a very distinctive bony bridge, that move up tightly in-between his eyebrows, forming a few creases. His ears are elfish, with pointed tips at the ends, and another very bony feel to them. Lorr'Vek's eyes are pure white, this is also due to his Arkanian heritage. His chin is very stubby, with the bones sticking out like something you'd see in a cartoon. His face with pale skin, and a very skinny complexion. His Adam's apple sticking out quite far, being also bony, his veins creating a pattern upon his pale skin. His body being muscular yet very skinny and tight, making his muscles look quite squeezed. But yet being quite short compared to many others among the galaxy, but yet being classed as "average" to many. Strange. His fingers pointed, his nails also being sharp, almost like claws. His legs being wide up at the top, but leading down in a wavy pattern, reaching to be very skinny at the bottom, bones being revealed. His feet being well built, and more wide than long. His toes curving upwards, adding an elfish aspect to him.
His clothing is usually a simple button up shirt with a waistcoat, matched with tight black trousers and thick black boots. He only wears this when undercover, and it's unnecessary to wear his heavy armour. This armour in particular consists of a thick durasteel armour, spray painted red. A sign of blood. A T-Visor helmet, with a few spikes coming off the top with a gas mask attached upon the front. The gas mask's tubing goes down to Lorr'Vek's right and entering the armour via the shoulder plating. Which also has spikes sticking all over the place. With a thin sheet of metal covering the ribs along with the thick plating, also increasing Lorr'Vek's safety. To finish it off, thick boots with durasteel plating over them, also sprayed red. Not leaving any gaps for weakness.
Personality:
A man of wisdom, a veteran to war. Lorr'Vek has seen battles, and has witnessed ships being engulfed by flames as his squad sits upon the chairs that represent the Mandalorians; power, unity. He is as cold as Hoth, with his personality being like a firecracker. In simple terms, Lorr'Vek takes joy from his job, and puts in as much as he can. He is a hard worker, like many men across the galaxy. But unlike many others who work their backsides off, Lorr'Vek is a very psychotic or insane, as some would put it. He has no care for others, and believes that he and his team are always right. No matter what be the situation. However, he is very strong willed and determined to do what he wishes; a bonus to his arrogant, but yet cold personality. But even with this personality, Lorr'Vek dislikes being a dictator, and much prefers to take a back seat approach; often meaning being a sheep lead into battle, obedient but yet a good asset. His knowledge is also quite excellent, and he is a master of Blaster weapons and demolitions. Although, he can also construct and modify them excellently. And also, he is able to express his opinion very courageously, and doesn't never gives anybody the wrong impression of his personality. Unless wanted to.
As previously stated, although Lorr'Vek is usually quite brutally honest, he can be an excellent actor. Not a liar obviously, and this only applies in certain circumstances. Such acting could be impersonating an enemy guard, making Lorr'Vek quite a decent spy. It is rare for him to do this, obviously, as his team and the wimpy type. Lorr'vek has almost forgotten what is right, and what is wrong, and judges things based off his instincts. However, a lot of them time he does make very evil decisions, and can be spiteful and cruel. But yet he can also be a sweetheart, and very funny. It depends on the person, Lorr'vek's mood and the situation. He could even go so far to betray the people he class as family, or really close friends. He sees life as a bunch of opportunities and decisions, and knows that he must not waste it. So he vowed that he shall not let opportunities go because of others, as he desires power and knowledge.
Skills:
- Weapons and explosive constructing/modifying
- A good actor, often plays people against each other
- He has experience in battle
- Is very skilled in stealth aswell
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 5
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 5
Leadership: 2
Unarmed: 6
Melee Weapons: 3
Ranged Weapons: 6
Alignment:
-1
Bio:
It could easily be said that Lorr'Vek's parents were traditional, but yet behind closed doors were in so much trouble. Lorr'Vek's father, Kalvar took a big part in the cause of this trouble; a lot of years before Lorr'Vek's birth, Kalvar got involved in Pazaak and gambled lots of money. It wasn't long before the Exchange gave him a loan, which Kalvar wasted in years to come. They were bankrupt. Lorr'Vek's mother, who Lorr'Vek never actually knew or met gave birth to him pretty much on the streets. Kalvar managed to rush the child and the mother into the nearest surgery, where they made sure the two were okay. Unfortunately Lorr'Vek's mother died shortly after, leaving Kalvar and Lorr'Vek as the only remnants of the family. The Denzum family, renowned for their strength and honour. After a few weeks of playing Pazaak, and stealing, Kalvar made enough money to get a safe passage to Onderon. It would be there that Kalvar's contact would transport him to Dxun, which was a very fair deal. And although Kalvar was happy to escape, it was agony listening to the child scream it's lungs out as a very packed freighter loomed over Onderon, the city of opportunity, the city where somebody like a Mandalorian could fit in. Due to it's history. And once they arrived, they awaited the contact for a few weeks and took a shuttle to Dxun, making it to the renowned Mandalorian camp. Which would in future help Lorr'Vek get accustomed to the traditions and folk tale of the Mandalorians.
Password: Bylgia
RP Sample:
Hey, what's so strange about coming home to a world you've always classed as home, but never been to? Well pretty much everything, as Lorr'Vek soon realized as he flew the ship in closer to the landing pad, tilting the nose of the ship up and lowering it smoothly as it came in for landing. Lorr'Vek had never saw this type of world before, a land that prospered not from plantation or war. But from science, from evolution. Lorr'vek left the only piece left of Dxun behind him as he exited the ship, moving toward the others Mandalorians who guarded the landing pad very carefully. A.ll of them turned, to see Lorr'Vek's crimson red armour. They seemed speechless. After a few seconds however, one of them said: "You know the deal Sergeant Denzum, we are defending one of the Arkanian science labs. I'll be leading this regime." Lorr'Vek nodded approvingly, and walked with a stiff gait towards the science labs. And within a few seconds of being there, guns were drawn and fired. The hull of the labs seemed to be damaged already, not a good sign.
"NOW BOYS! STRIKE AT THE HEART OF BATTLE, FIGHT WITH HONOUR!" yelled one of Lorr'Vek's companions. All the Mandalorians charged into battle, Lorr'Vek being no exception. He immediately got a good grip on his custom blaster, and let rip upon the mercenaries that attacked. The men he hit died very quickly, from the amount of bullets that hit them. Lorr'Vek grinned as battle accepted him as the champion, again. Some of the other Mandalorians were dying though, so Lorr'Vek gave some heavy support for them. Eventually the first wave had been completed, leaving all the mercenaries dead. A few Mandalorians lying with them. "Ey' we can't carry on like this, we need some support. Turrets, a vehicle, anything!" Lorr'Vek roared angrily at the loss of his comrades. His commander seemed to sigh, and pointed at a pair of very weak, but destroyed turrets. Lorr'Vek had an idea though...
He soon began work on tinkering with some explosives that he had been working on, it made them quite sensitive but yet stronger. The damage would be irreversible. He made his comrades line it up at all entrances, for just in case. He then lay back, and waited. Soon enough more waves of the mercenaries tried to enter, but only found that not only did they blow themselves up, they sealed the entrances. Soon enough all the entrances were sealed, screaming and shouting could be heard all over. But a job was done, Lorr'Vek was proud.
