The Old Republic

--GENERAL--

Birth Name: Adam Vainclar

Name(s) of Preference: Adam; A.V.

Aliases: N/A

Species: Human/Twi’lek Hybrid (Appears Human)

Age: 34

Gender: Male

Faction: Divide

Requested Rank: Lieutenant

Birthplanet: Mandalore

Current Homeplanet: Dagobah

Force-Sensitive?: No

--BACKGROUND--

Personality: Adam is arrogant but caring, similar to his cousin. He has been with the Divide for twelve years and stands by them one hundred percent, although he has no real worry for the environment, he does do his best to keep his fuel usage’s, etc. low. He spends a lot of free time training, believing no one’s physical fitness is ever perfect. Although he has had many failed romances, he still seeks to marry. His life ambitions for having Children still remain, but he is slowly coming to realize that he is aging, and will soon have to give up that dream.

His views on most of the other factions are that he sees them as either too perfect, such as the Jedi and Republic or too ruthless and sickening, such as the Sith. He has sworn a personal oath never to leave the Divide, even at the hands of torture.

Detailed History: Adam Vainclar was not the result of a loving relationship, but the result of Mandalorian Soldier Kala Vainclar raping the Twi’lek Slave Banari. After the birth of Kala’s child, he killed Banari for using him to get her pregnant, therefore relieving her of Slave duties. From the age of two Adam was made to serve Mandalorian Soldiers, and from the age of ten forced to work on construction. He hated his Father for leaving him to such work, and when he turned sixteen, killed to guards, stole their weaponry and freed roughly fifteen slaves.

The Slaves quickly scavenged weapons from the armory or dead soldiers and quickly assaulted a Mandalorian cantina. Three Mandalorian Soldiers were killed, and five injured. After the fight, the remaining slaves, including Adam, were sentenced to execution. Adam, using his wit and way with words to free himself, but not managing to free the other slaves. He quickly made his way offworld, to Telos IV, in a stolen X-Wing.

He spent years on Telos, training in the TSF so to gain battle knowledge and skill. He quit the job after four years and returned to Mandalore, where he stole a MandalMotors Enforcer Patrol Ship. He used it to free various slaves and eventually had a small crew of five. They then received an intercepted Mandalorian message about the capture of Kala Vainclar and his brother by twisted Rattataki torturers.

Despite his hate for his father, he took the ship to Rattatak and fought the torturers, freeing his Father. His Father, surprised by his son’s life and shocked, attempted to kill him. Adam quickly dug his vibroblade into his father’s chest. His uncle, surprised by the fact his nephew had just killed his brother, leapt at Adam in rage. Adam’s co-pilot, Ganla, stepped in the way, only to be cut down. Adam, seizing the opportunity took Ganla’s Blaster and shot his uncle through the head, immediately killing him.

He quickly buried Ganla and all the Weapons used in the fight, and told his crew to go home. He sold off the ship for 1,000 credits on the Holo-Net and bought a Ship to Dagobah, seeking to join the Divide. Weaponless and shipless, he joined the army as a new recruit, earning both Weapons and a Ship. After Twelve years in the Divide, he reached the rank of Lieutenant, buying a set of personal armor. After a few missions, his men managed to kill a Sith Marauder. Adam took the Lightsaber, with the interest of selling it on to gain more credits.

Fears:

• Family
• Lightsabers
• The Force

Strengths:

• Gunslinging
• Sniping
• Close Quarters combat

Weaknesses:

• Dogfighting
• His emotions
• Romance

Likes:

• Fighting
• Exercise
• Sport

Dislikes:

• Jedi
• Republic
• Sith

--APPEARANCE--

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(Posted Image)

Facial Appearance: Adam has a fairly handsome face with dark eyelashes and thick eyebrows. His hair is cut short.

Upper Clothing: Phase II Armor

Upper Build: Strong, Muscular and Athletic build. Adam works out regularly.

Lower Clothing: Phase II Armor

Lower Build: Strong, Muscular and Athletic build. Adam works out regularly.

Marks/Scars: N/A

--INVENTORY--

Weapons: DC-15A Blaster Rifle, Vibroblade, 2x Vibroknucklers, Red Double-Bladed Lightsaber *Cannot use*

Starship: Slither Space Superiority Fighter

Body Accessories: Macrobinoculars, Commlink, Datapad and Datachips, 440 credits, Utility Belt.

--SAMPLE--

Roleplay Sample:
Bane shot forward suddenly, making its way towards a large part of ship. It was the remains of a Scorpius Exploration Cruiser, and among The Blood Drinker could see the bodies of the dead crew, some were floating around her. In a normal situation she would have used the force to bring the body into her Ship, but the bodies were long dead, and probably drained of blood.

Ascra put the ship at a standstill and began to focus all her energy on the remaining parts of the ship. She felt the Dark Side flowing through her, past years of pain, past experiences of anger. It all fuelled her force abilities. She began to stretch out with the gathered energy, desperately making an attempt to bring one piece of the ship to another, slowly beginning a long process. The pieces shimmered with green lightning as they reformed, and she opened her eyes.

In front of Tempest stood the same large piece, with an additional five rooms now, not much, but it was a starting point. She closed her eyes again, this time trying to manipulate the second largest piece. She focused harder, images flickering from various torture she had inflicted, the anger of past, failed, relationships. It all fuelled her energy. She drew her power from the past, and the past drew power from her. She opened her eyes, but only milky white came from where the pupil was. She was immersed in the Dark Side, it was consuming her. But this was good.

The Dark Side was Ascra's friend, a helping friend. It was also under her control, it was her slave. She could manipulate it anyway she wanted, anywhere, anytime. And she was doing so now. She could feel an invisible power stretch out from her cockpit to the various pieces of the Scorpius Exploration Cruiser. They moved quickly than before, and all met in the correct places, creating a storm of green lightning. It was beautiful, the power of the Dark Side shown in it's true art form. And only three people there to witness it.

This post has been edited by Adam Vainclar on Jan 15 2007, 11:20 AM