Post by Kathick Storm Blade on Aug 25, 2011 9:52:25 GMT -5
Name: Soontir Vong/ Grog
Species:Chiss infected by a Droch
Age: 45
Sex:Male
Height/Weight:5’11” 180 pounds
Nickname: Darth Droch
Appearance: Soontir is a slim musculat man with long blueish black hair and glowing red eyes, he has a scar on the middle of his back in the shape of a Droch where Grog Burrowed in to his back. Standing about six feet tall.
Personality: before being infected bu the Droch known as Grog, Soontir was a very high spiritrd man always looking to make the galaxy a better place, he was calm, caring, and most of all compassionate towards thoughs who had nothing besides the clothing on their back. But now after making a symbiotic relationship with Grog he has become a bitter man looking to corrupt the galaxy, wanting to enslave and gain the life force of others for his own greedy needs of power and control over thoughs weaker than himself.
Character Rank: Sith Lord
Special Skills:
parkour
draining the life force of other through infecting them with another Droch (doing this he steals their life force and strength for himself)
sleight of hand
Lightsaber Forms:
Shii-Cho (Adcanced)
Makashi (Proficient)
Physical Attributes
Strength: 60
Speed: 71
Intelligence: 50
Force Proficiency
Telekinesis: 45
Telepathy: 60
Body:15
Sense:15
Channel: 81
Alignment: -75
Bio:
5 till 14
Soontir Vong as a child lived on his home planet of Csilla living as a child of the streets, learning the live under the harsh conditions Soontir found it hard to trust people and take them a face value. Learning parkour at the age of six he began to travel the underground city’s swiftly by going from roof top to roof top, by the age of ten he was skilled and escaping the thoughs he stole from, but what was he to do living on the streets no one was there to help him live, and no one would even offer him a job so that he could learn to live a normal life amongst his people.
As time when ton he continued finding new ways to get himself in to all sorts of mischief and get away with it, but was this really the life he wanted to lead. Then by the age of fourteen he found a man dressed in dirty brown robes, as watching the man he was a glimpse of something gold, and shiny darting toward the man he quickly grabbed the golden hilted lightsaber and ran off, running up a wall he felt a jurk at his collar and fell to the ground with a thud. Looking up at the man he had stolen from Soontir smiled and gave him back the lightsaber. “a kids got to eat right” he said hoping the man would understand.
Pulling Soontir to his feet the man gave him an odd look, “theres something special about you normally it would take people years to learn how to move like that and on top of all that steal from a Jedi takes courage” smiling at the Jedi Soontir corrected him, “or a grumbling stomach” as the two of them laughed together the older man introduced himself as Master Keeno and Jedi of the order.
15 till 25
Leaving his home planet Soontir continued his training and was told that he had a special gift to use the force, not fully believing in the idea of jedi and sith with their wizard like ways, using some kind of magic to quell their foes and empower the allies. By the age of seventeen the two of them had been traveling together for quite some time going from planet to planet, learning the ways of the force was no easy task for Soontir but to wield a lightsaber was almost like second nature to him, it was as if he was meant to weild such a weapon.
losing his master at the age of twenty one to old age Soontir swore that he would keep to the way of the Jedi, and that he would take the place of his master searching the galaxy for a student so that he could pass on the learning that were passed on to him by his late master. By the age of twenty five Soontir still hadent found a student in all that he thought worthy of his Masters lessons, and he knew when he found his student he would have the same feeling he did when he first met his old master.
26 till 31
Still searching the galaxy now losing hope he had met many young people that could have been taught the ways of the force, but none that stood out to him none that caught his attention like his master did so long ago in his childhood. There had been many encounters with one particular Sith though named Darth Alcham, through out the years they had met in battle clashing blades but these battles always ended up being a draw, where ether he would escape of leave Soontir to fight another day, the man seemed to enjoy the battle as if he was waiting for Soontir to find his again.
The game of cat and mouse the continuously played seemed to go on for years. And it frustrated Soontir he almost felt like this Sith was just playing a long drawn out game with him.
32 till 34 the infection
Still searching out his Rival Darth Alcham, looking to bring him to justice for any crimes he had commited following his path of destruction the path lead him to the planet of Nam Chorios Soontir had never heard of the Droch before he had come to this planet, and when he landed his ship it almost felt as if he were in danger but that was the feeling he always got when Darth Alcham was around, but this time the feeling came from all sides like he was surrounded by the man, or there was something else on the planet that wanted him.
As he ventured the planet looking for is rival he found Darth Alcham dead and the look on his face suggested he didn’t know what was coming for him. Darting back for his shim not knowing what it was that had killed Darth Alcham and nether wanting to find out, just as he made it to his ship he felt a sharp pain in his back, it felt as if there was something burrowing in to his back and that is was, a Droch had found its way in to his body and clung to his spinal cord, trying to reach back and grab the insect before it got so deep that he wouldn’t get rid of it without medical attention or stabbing himself through the gut. Soontir began to hear another voice in his head. “You can either accept that I am here a live with me or die as I feed upon your life force.” Shocked at hearing this Soontir quickly decided that he would rather live with this thing in his back than die a slow and painful death.
As the two made a symbiotic relationship it was almost if both minds became one the Droch that introduced its self a Grog seduced Soontir with the ideals of the dark side saying that they could both become the most powerful Sith in all the galaxy.
Traveling the galaxy now with his own swarm of Droch Soontir and Grog have become one and it seems that Grog has fully taked over were Soontir is nother more than and after though his body being a vessel for Grogs needs and wants, yet the two of them are still sharing a mind and normally not disagreeing with each other.
35 till 45
As the two of them have been venturing through the galaxy together infecting planets with a small number of Droch, the two have been becoming more and more powerful for each person killed through the minions feeding on the life force of their victims. The life force then goes to Grog making Soontir or better known now as Darth Droch, Darth Droch uses two wrist mounted lightsabers and one single bladed light saber to fight with. Now instead of looking for a student he is looking to build an army of Droch infected slaves.
info about he Droch
Source of the mysterious Death Seed plague, the drochs are an insect race from Nam Chorios that start off life as non-sentient but can become sentient by absorbing the life of victims. A droch can burrow under the skin of its intended victim and drink their life while they sleep, or sometimes while they are awake. Their small size, great agility and fast reproductive cycle means that they can wipe out the population of a city in a matter of only a few days. As the drochs drink their victim's life, they also absorb intelligence. The larger, captain drochs can absorb life through the smaller drochs without having to come into contact with the victims themselves. One mutated captain droch, named Dzym, lived to be 250 years old and grew to human size, absorbing intelligence for all that time.
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Species:Chiss infected by a Droch
Age: 45
Sex:Male
Height/Weight:5’11” 180 pounds
Nickname: Darth Droch
Appearance: Soontir is a slim musculat man with long blueish black hair and glowing red eyes, he has a scar on the middle of his back in the shape of a Droch where Grog Burrowed in to his back. Standing about six feet tall.
Personality: before being infected bu the Droch known as Grog, Soontir was a very high spiritrd man always looking to make the galaxy a better place, he was calm, caring, and most of all compassionate towards thoughs who had nothing besides the clothing on their back. But now after making a symbiotic relationship with Grog he has become a bitter man looking to corrupt the galaxy, wanting to enslave and gain the life force of others for his own greedy needs of power and control over thoughs weaker than himself.
Character Rank: Sith Lord
Special Skills:
parkour
draining the life force of other through infecting them with another Droch (doing this he steals their life force and strength for himself)
sleight of hand
Lightsaber Forms:
Shii-Cho (Adcanced)
Makashi (Proficient)
Physical Attributes
Strength: 60
Speed: 71
Intelligence: 50
Force Proficiency
Telekinesis: 45
Telepathy: 60
Body:15
Sense:15
Channel: 81
Alignment: -75
Bio:
5 till 14
Soontir Vong as a child lived on his home planet of Csilla living as a child of the streets, learning the live under the harsh conditions Soontir found it hard to trust people and take them a face value. Learning parkour at the age of six he began to travel the underground city’s swiftly by going from roof top to roof top, by the age of ten he was skilled and escaping the thoughs he stole from, but what was he to do living on the streets no one was there to help him live, and no one would even offer him a job so that he could learn to live a normal life amongst his people.
As time when ton he continued finding new ways to get himself in to all sorts of mischief and get away with it, but was this really the life he wanted to lead. Then by the age of fourteen he found a man dressed in dirty brown robes, as watching the man he was a glimpse of something gold, and shiny darting toward the man he quickly grabbed the golden hilted lightsaber and ran off, running up a wall he felt a jurk at his collar and fell to the ground with a thud. Looking up at the man he had stolen from Soontir smiled and gave him back the lightsaber. “a kids got to eat right” he said hoping the man would understand.
Pulling Soontir to his feet the man gave him an odd look, “theres something special about you normally it would take people years to learn how to move like that and on top of all that steal from a Jedi takes courage” smiling at the Jedi Soontir corrected him, “or a grumbling stomach” as the two of them laughed together the older man introduced himself as Master Keeno and Jedi of the order.
15 till 25
Leaving his home planet Soontir continued his training and was told that he had a special gift to use the force, not fully believing in the idea of jedi and sith with their wizard like ways, using some kind of magic to quell their foes and empower the allies. By the age of seventeen the two of them had been traveling together for quite some time going from planet to planet, learning the ways of the force was no easy task for Soontir but to wield a lightsaber was almost like second nature to him, it was as if he was meant to weild such a weapon.
losing his master at the age of twenty one to old age Soontir swore that he would keep to the way of the Jedi, and that he would take the place of his master searching the galaxy for a student so that he could pass on the learning that were passed on to him by his late master. By the age of twenty five Soontir still hadent found a student in all that he thought worthy of his Masters lessons, and he knew when he found his student he would have the same feeling he did when he first met his old master.
26 till 31
Still searching the galaxy now losing hope he had met many young people that could have been taught the ways of the force, but none that stood out to him none that caught his attention like his master did so long ago in his childhood. There had been many encounters with one particular Sith though named Darth Alcham, through out the years they had met in battle clashing blades but these battles always ended up being a draw, where ether he would escape of leave Soontir to fight another day, the man seemed to enjoy the battle as if he was waiting for Soontir to find his again.
The game of cat and mouse the continuously played seemed to go on for years. And it frustrated Soontir he almost felt like this Sith was just playing a long drawn out game with him.
32 till 34 the infection
Still searching out his Rival Darth Alcham, looking to bring him to justice for any crimes he had commited following his path of destruction the path lead him to the planet of Nam Chorios Soontir had never heard of the Droch before he had come to this planet, and when he landed his ship it almost felt as if he were in danger but that was the feeling he always got when Darth Alcham was around, but this time the feeling came from all sides like he was surrounded by the man, or there was something else on the planet that wanted him.
As he ventured the planet looking for is rival he found Darth Alcham dead and the look on his face suggested he didn’t know what was coming for him. Darting back for his shim not knowing what it was that had killed Darth Alcham and nether wanting to find out, just as he made it to his ship he felt a sharp pain in his back, it felt as if there was something burrowing in to his back and that is was, a Droch had found its way in to his body and clung to his spinal cord, trying to reach back and grab the insect before it got so deep that he wouldn’t get rid of it without medical attention or stabbing himself through the gut. Soontir began to hear another voice in his head. “You can either accept that I am here a live with me or die as I feed upon your life force.” Shocked at hearing this Soontir quickly decided that he would rather live with this thing in his back than die a slow and painful death.
As the two made a symbiotic relationship it was almost if both minds became one the Droch that introduced its self a Grog seduced Soontir with the ideals of the dark side saying that they could both become the most powerful Sith in all the galaxy.
Traveling the galaxy now with his own swarm of Droch Soontir and Grog have become one and it seems that Grog has fully taked over were Soontir is nother more than and after though his body being a vessel for Grogs needs and wants, yet the two of them are still sharing a mind and normally not disagreeing with each other.
35 till 45
As the two of them have been venturing through the galaxy together infecting planets with a small number of Droch, the two have been becoming more and more powerful for each person killed through the minions feeding on the life force of their victims. The life force then goes to Grog making Soontir or better known now as Darth Droch, Darth Droch uses two wrist mounted lightsabers and one single bladed light saber to fight with. Now instead of looking for a student he is looking to build an army of Droch infected slaves.
info about he Droch
Source of the mysterious Death Seed plague, the drochs are an insect race from Nam Chorios that start off life as non-sentient but can become sentient by absorbing the life of victims. A droch can burrow under the skin of its intended victim and drink their life while they sleep, or sometimes while they are awake. Their small size, great agility and fast reproductive cycle means that they can wipe out the population of a city in a matter of only a few days. As the drochs drink their victim's life, they also absorb intelligence. The larger, captain drochs can absorb life through the smaller drochs without having to come into contact with the victims themselves. One mutated captain droch, named Dzym, lived to be 250 years old and grew to human size, absorbing intelligence for all that time.
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