Igraxcis was a massive man when alive, and he has lost none of his imposing form in death. As an apparition, he appears in a shimmering blue outline, his ancient Sith armor and weapons clearly at the ready. He is bald and has two long facial appendages that begin beneath his nose and run beside his mouth, resting on his chest armor. Each facial appendage is adorned with multiple jewels and finery, an odd pairing with his otherwise rugged attire and weapons. His armor bears a large slash across the right shoulder and down his torso, though it is impossible to see if the ghostly skin beneath the armor bears any wounds. A cudgel and whip are attached to his belt, while an ancient, gigantic Sith sword is sheathed on his back.
Sith Sword, Whip, Cudgel
Igraxcis has a legendary and virulent need for vengeance. Once crossed, he will make it his life’s work to ensure that whatever slight was received is repaid tenfold. This need for vengeance can be all-consuming, and can often lead to short-sighted decisions.
Igraxcis is dead; he died long, long ago. How it happened, he doesn’t remember, but if one could find how he died, perhaps his spirit would be released; the alternative is simply to subdue him through force. This is complicated by the fact he can simply disappear during combat, particularly when most vulnerable. However, his pride will often return him quickly to the fight, and his ability to vanish is not always available to him immediately. In addition, as a ghost, he seems unhindered by traditional vision - though he knows fully well his opponents can be.
Igraxcis was an excellent slavemaster, interrogator, and gladiator. The only time he was known to smile was when he was spilling blood, and he excelled at doing so in all its forms. His propensity for violence earned him a place early in service to a now-nameless Sith Lord, and his skill with driving a multitude of slaves with his whip earned him accolades and position, as well. In his own time, he was feared and respected, both for the lashes he left, and the monuments he built.
Igraxcis’ ascendancy was fast, and his competency at motivation unmatched. He amassed a great deal of power after arriving on Begeren in service to others. But he was an extremely prideful individual, and was never satisfied with his position. This would often lead him to take unnecessary, perhaps even stupid risks, all in an effort to gather more and more power.
Igraxcis will almost never outright kill an opponent, but he will bring them damn close. In fact, he was known to mend an opponent’s wounds just enough to let them die a slow and painful death while trapped under a boulder, or left to die in Begeren’s harsh deserts with broken legs. He revels in torture, and he doesn’t need to witness it, so long as he can Sense it.
Igraxcis utilizes the Force in some surprising ways, and is fond of getting into his opponents face and delivering Force attacks followed by heavy swings of his weapon. Though he relishes the chance to maim and kill opponents with his weapons, he also isn’t afraid to drive them completely mad, or burn them to a crisp, should the opportunity arise - so long as there's enough left for him to toy with.
Master (+5) | |
Adept (+4) | |
Proficient (+3) | |
Trained (+2) | |
Learned (+1) | |
Mediocre (+0) |
Master (+5) | |
Adept (+4) | |
Disciple (+3) | |
Studied (+2) | |
Initiate (+1) |
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Primary Martial Art | None |
Secondary Martial Art | None |
Primary Lightsaber Form | None |
Secondary Lightsaber Form | None |