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baraste-legacy · 4 years

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I was tagged by @palepinkycat, so, this is not my fault, oh no it isn’t 😅. As a while ago I did something similar about my Republic main Reid Baraste, it’s time to do the same for his surprisingly both mirror and polar opposite Imperial.

Also, “concise” what’s that 😛

GENERAL

Name: Samronarth (not a Zabraki name but a self-given, Rhyl-rooted one).

Alias(es): The Immortal Samronarth, Samro, Sam, "that nutty Zabrak", "that brute", "that cretin".

Gender: Male

Age: Born 11 BTC. 26-27 years old (our roleplaying disregards Ziost's fall and KotFE).

Place of birth: Sarflay IV, a gas giant. He was born on a Tibanna gas mining station floating on its upper layers.

Spoken languages: Still fluent in Rhyl, his day to day language during his childhood in a colony planet of Twi'lek slaves, carrying an old-fashioned, almost musical accent. He knows enough Huttesse to go by out of many of his fellow slaves having been adquired from Hutt slaver businesses' stocks.

Samronarth learned Basic as part of his childhood's instruction and perfected it once discovered a Force user, during his education as a Sith. He speaks it with a strong Imperial accent, and is perfectly able to juggle with both the snobbish style of high-ranking Imperials and the crudeness of the IM's foot soldiers.

He was taught the rudiments of the Sith Pureblood's language to be able to function before his instructors and in Sith society, and to handle certain aspects of Dark Side theory and practice. Beyond that, he developed an interest in learning old Kittât script and runework, ancient Sith poetry and prose, for the not quite vain purpose of incorporating them in a fullbody tattoo design that would finally materialize just a few years ago.

Samronarth understands droidspeak out of his familiarity with combat and training droids.

He is learning Iridonian Zabraki at the moment, something he hadn't cared about during most of his life.

Sexual orientation: bisexual.

Occupation: his last official role was External Security Lead at House Theral (previously House Korênt'h). Headhunted by Lord Ghendh Kôrent'h after a few years playing young brilliant problemsolver in the front lines, he found himself leading the House's commandos in raids against several Sith sorcerers' fortresses for Dark esoterica loot. Once the Lord fell to his former Apprentice, his role became more conventional, leading the House's forces both locally and on loan to the Imperial military machine.

APPEARANCE

Eye colour: Darkish amber.

Hair colour: No hair.

Height: 1.82 m.

Scars and burns: none visible unless examined very closely. His resistance to damage and ability to recover is formidable.

Overweight/Underweight: As is the case with most members of the Zabrak species, Samronarth has a fast metabolism and follows a fundamentally carnivore, very low carbohydrate diet. Combined with his training and exercise regime and the additional demands of his Force usage on his body, that translates into an athletic, muscular, slightly upper body-bulky build, fairly devoid of superfluous fat.

FAVOURITE

Colour: He likes to wear black with red and silvery metal accents. Other than that, it isn't something he has stopped to deeply think about.

Music genre: He doesn't listen to music actively, but he's been into both the usual hardcore dance genres when the occasion granted it and, funnily enough, their Twi'lek-specific variants (oftentimes playing with traditional Rhylothian songs and dances).

Movie genre: Not terribly interested in any, save for B-grade Holonovel action stuff or the usual moonbuster media event.

TV show: When able to indulge in regular shows, it's mostly about documentaries about nature, ancestral cultures and religions.

Drink: Despite the Zabrak species' infamous tolerance to alcohol and other psychoactives, he isn't into drinking, to the point of still being susceptible to tipsiness if engaging in it. He can be social about it, though, specially with his trooper charges. Samronarth is known to accept their offers to partake in the most horrid beer they can secretly get their hands on, which he knows, which they know that he knows.

Book: Samronarth isn't into reading fiction. He's more into instructional military and medical stuff. The exception is ancient Sith texts, which straddle the fields and genres.

HAVE THEY

Passed university: His education was the usual cut-down curriculum for the slaveborn Sith cannon fodder (most of them wouldn't last long enough to be worth the effort). His academy years lasted longer than usual, as he was an useful tool to test the rich highborn against, which granted him the privilege of being sent to Korriban to majorly play training dummy.

Had sex: Yes, with a certain periodicity at times, mostly as a way to relieve his frustrations, which is certainly a frowned upon attitude.

Had sex in public: Yes, although not on purpose. A few times, to let out steam, he sought pleasure in certain scenes, such as the quasi-illegal concerts so many young slaveborn Sith —fresh from the academies, their first kills, and their first humiliations in the iron grip of their Masters— would try in their first stopovers on Kaas. Privacy around such locales was neither assured nor specially mattering in the heat of the moment.

Gotten pregnant: …Uh, no.

Kissed a boy: Yes.

Kissed a girl: Yes.

Gotten tattoos: Yes. His first one, on his face, was out of his Master telling him to "go get something properly terrifying" upon starting to serve him. He had some ideas already, out of watching both a couple of Iridonian and Mandalorian Zabrak instructors at the academies and the typical tattooed Sith, and wanting to incorporate in his own the markings of the Samron Tuk'ata that almost ate him alive as a kid.

A few years ago he managed to get a reputed ink artist to do the rest of his body, rimming the flowing masses of ink by thin single lines of golden Kittât script depicting both power affirmations and ancient erotic poetry.

Had a broken heart: Not yet, although he's readying himself for the possibility given the path he has chosen recently.

Been in love: Twice.

Stayed up for longer then 24 hours: In the line of duty, yes, of course, and in other instances, but he's not a nocturnal animal, really.

A cuddler: At times.

A kisser: Yes. He loves it.

ARE THEY

Scared easily: Absolutely not.

A virgin: No.

Jealous easily: No, so far, although it could be argued that he hasn't been tested yet.

Trustworthy: Yes, to his detriment. He's a sociable person, and rather impatient with the usual Sith paranoid guardedness and general backstabbing: It’s a game he’s beyond fed up with. Once burned, he's not forgiving, though.

Dominant/Submissive: He doesn't care for that as long as everybody is having fun. That said, there's a certain streak of submissiveness in him, which could somehow have to do with him being not only a Juggernaut-Class "meatshield" but one of the rare full Tutaminis Force users in the Empire, too, able to physically take a lot and so being comfortable with that kind of pressure.

In love: Yes, madly.

Single: Yes.

RANDOM QUESTIONS

Have they harmed themselves: No.

Thought of suicide: No.

Attempted suicide: No.

Wanted to kill someone: Absolutely yes. Samronarth has a nemesis, and he recently learned he could have been sired by him. He’s on a quest to kill him.

Rode a horse: No. Curiously, he's had several big animals in the House he served in, but he didn't ride them save for the occasional playfulness. He has ridden the usual animals in places where speeders are impractical or unavailable, though.

Have / had job: Not currently. He submitted his resignation to his Darth Lord and the Lord accepted it by stripping him of his Lordship and throwing him through his office's reinforced transparisteel window.

Have any fears: He never had them until he fell utterly in love with a young, unknowingly Force-sensitive Chiss woman, the victim of an old school Darth's machinations. He fears failing her, and ultimately being rejected by her, because the whole point of what he feels and what he's doing for her is to set her free, even from himself if so she chooses.

FAMILY

Sibling(s): None he's aware of.

Parents: He lost his parents when he was approximately two years old, and he knows almost nothing about them. They were engineers in a Tibanna gas mining platform, seemingly subject to some kind of slavery-like situation. The platform suffered an accident and they and the rest of the workers managed to put him and the other kids living in the platform inside a few lifeboats before the platform sank.

Children: None (he's had a contraceptive implant since he was inducted into a Sith academy, which he would need to willfully override if he wanted to have children in the usual ways).

Pets: Samronarth had a whole zoo tucked in a corner of the House he served, starting with the previous Lord's pair of Tuk'ata, the thing quickly escalating to include Akk Dogs, Nexu, and a few Kaasi jungle visitors. He even befriended a (relatively) midget Gundark. Sadly, out of an incident, he was punished by being ordered to kill them all.

Tagging: I know I am no fun, but I really don’t know many people, although I admire so many. So, scattergunning without a license… @snarkspawn, @spacelingart, @karanan, @ky-rar, @asceticcyan, @semper-draca, @angryducktimemachine, @aimartal, @mossygator, @antaressw, @carasilvaart, @the-archnerd, @ezroad, @namirkontyr, @wewillnotbow, @mattbarley, @moonlitalien, @chocolatepyrusart, @spindlewit… and just anyone who likes the idea? (My apologies if any of the ones I’ve tagged has participated already)

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