Apprentice Xuurdjem Natus Rixae Xctal'ix

Name/Title: Xuurdjem Natus Rixae Xctal'ix

Theme music: https://youtu.be/rCSd1EsEeNo

Age: 33 /156ABY

Sex: male

Species: Togrutan

Homeworld: Tatooine

Pets: Horned Kath Hound pup

Occupation: Mercenary

Rank: Apprentice

Master: Master Terrogate

House: Tollere

Faction: Sith, Mandalorian

Height: 6'5"

Weight: 220lbs

Physical Description: A broad man with a hardened face. Weathered by the desertland and molded into a statue of a distant malicious stare. Much larger than normal for his homeworld, but he kept a rich diet through his work. His size made him easily identifiable as did his scars. Of which there were many. Round burns on his left shin.

Clothing: A loose and colored cloak covering his pauldrons of durasteel plate armor and his bucket. His tunic helped protect his skin from the durasteel chest armor and bracers. His pants were breezy with a few rips across the knees and shins exposing his shin armor. His high top tanker boots, modified to breath more, kept his shin armor from rubbing against his legs. His belt was fitted with two holsters and 3 large pouches.

Weapons: skinning knife, lightsaber(42 inch blade), NT-242 (long range sniper class blaster rifle), RSK-44 (six shot heavy blaster pistol), durasteel boot dagger, drausteel knuckles.

Equipment: Durasteel plated plastisteel round shield, medkit, leather straps, extra charges for rifle, weapons cleaning kit, nonperishable rations(2 days), 50' of rope

Personality: Introverted, calculating, bold, steadfast, and brave. With a touch of crazy.

Ship: Custom K-9 star fighter

Biography:

After wandering the deserts of Tattooine for most of his life with his mercenary family Xuurdjem reached out for more and the New Galactic Order found him. He’d lost and replaced countless people to hold his numbers strong in the group, even his own parents. Now it was time to leave and seek out a future away from the forsaken sands of his home. Xuurdjem was Knight Terrogates apprentice during 155-156 ABY until he mysteriously disappeared without warning just two tasks from completing his knighthood.

~But first…~

Born in the middle of his parent’s camp being attacked by rival mercenaries, Xuurdjem was held by his mother for the first time while she fired at the raging opposition. His first memories were of his father fighting with Mandalorians for sport. Growing up the young Togruta would partake in the same traditions as he observed his parents and their crew to have. The hunter’s grace and a way with animals from his mother. Constant tests of physical strength and prowess in combat or repairing and cleaning blasters.

His father would go talk over contracts in town most of the time as mom couldn’t turn a blind eye to slavery. Often landing them in trouble in the past right alongside dad’s drinking habits and cantina brawls. The experience was certainly an odd one, but comforting nonetheless. Making it very difficult for him when he lost them all to a small group of lesser krayt dragons. He resented surviving the ordeal for many years. He resented his mother for throwing him from danger.

It would take years of survival at its barest to break his spirit and build him back up again. Yet that time would come sure enough as he landed a contract. Then another. And another. A long string of solo contract completions granted him a certain local alias. Xuurdjem was known as Omega. The last one they call to make sure the job is done. Leading to a very lonely existence for the frightened and lost young togruta. On the outside he looked angry, but he was in pain.

The last solo contract he accepted was for banthaa thieves near the outskirts of Mos Eisley. The job came at the personal request of the collective ranchers who’d grown very tired of hiring people who never showed back up. When Omega showed up the ranchers were assured that their problems were over. However when Xuurdjem met the thieves everything changed. He joined their crew and began running contracts for them. They agreed to stop stealing the banthaa and Xuurdjem brought back the payout, earning him a promotion. There was no trickery against the new mercenary friends as Xuurdjem made sure to tell them every detail of the plan. This ingenious plan was to have a group ahead of the main group causing trouble, the main group adds to it while lagging behind the first, and Xuurdjem’s group runs clean up. Collecting all the contracts and earnings as they go. The perfect privacy scheme.

It worked so well that he hears they are still using it to this day. His retirement came as no surprise with him training a replacement almost as soon as he joined them. Yet it was still hard for the others to see him leave. All their years of working and partying together were over. Xuurdjem was leaving to seek greater fortunes and feats with others who could use the Force like him.

Level/class - Warrior 3

Traits:

43

Intelligence - 10

Wisdom - 6

Dexterity - 11

Charisma - 6

Constitution - 11

Non-Force Based Skills:

12 +1

Hand to hand combat - 1

Melee Weapons - 1

Combat: Ground - 1

Medicine/Treat injury - 1

Blaster use: Sniper - 1

Heavy armor - 1

Repair/crafting:

* Electronics - 1

Balance - 1

Climb - 1

Survival - 1

Blaster use: heavy pistol - 1

Dual Wielder - 1

Piloting:

* Starfighter - +1

Force-Sensitive: Mildly sensitive

Force Based Skills:

12/12

Saber Forms - 1

-Shii-Cho

-Soresu

-Trakata

Augmentation - 1

-Force Body

Resistance - 1

-Force Defense

Sense - 1

Telekinesis - 1

-Push/Pull

-Force Wound

Pyrokinesis - 1

-Convection

Telepathy - 1

-Animal speech

Force Wound - 1

-Force Choke

A La Carte

Sustained through Force - 1

Control pain - 1

Force Bellow - 1

Feed on the Dark Side - 1