Long white hair. While still quite thin, due to his Omwati half, his Muscles are quite toned. His eyes are pure white when they are not covered by a cloth. His skin is pale and covered in Dathomiri clan tattoos on his body, outlining his skeletal structure in a wicked-evil way to make him look even more like a living corpse. His right leg has a Rancor leather holster for a flask of vodka, nestled 2 inches above his knee. Each boot has a small 1 x 2 inch pouch on their inner side, containing a small pipe on the right and a small bag of spice in the left.
Azmodius Equesinfernum is perfectly capable of fulfilling responsibilities and doing his duties. But goofing off and having fun will always have a heavy sway in his decision making. He sometimes ignores orders or finds ways to spend as much time avoiding an assignment as possible.
Azmodius Equesinfernum 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.
While generally laid back and more than happy to offer a quip of sarcasm, Azmodius Equesinfernum's entire demeanor changes once combat begins. He becomes focused and quiet, with his smile replaced with a look of grim determination.
Azmodius Equesinfernum is often confused and heavily saddened by the amount of idiocy that constantly surrounds him. It is often much easier for Azmodius Equesinfernum to cope with people by ensuring he stays inebriated and dulling his senses. When unable to find alcohol for an extended period of time, Azmodius Equesinfernum will devolve into a ravenous, hate-filled monster that is nigh impossible to be around. In other words, Azmodius Equesinfernum is an addict.
Azmodius Equesinfernum is utterly devoted to success in combat, no matter the mission, no matter the cost. He has spent his life building himself in the image of war, utilizing a dogmatic regimen that has lead him to a single-minded obsession with military success and requires intense physical and mental training. This training, however, has come at the cost of anything resembling empathy or concern for others - even his superiors and subordinates.
Azmodius Equesinfernum wears out his opponents through use of the Force, agility, and evasion. Once he has sufficiently tired his foes through the Force, physical, or mental assault, he quickly tries to find a means of cleanly and swiftly dispatching them - usually resulting in a somewhat risky all-or-nothing attempt at a deathblow.
Master (+5) |
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Adept (+4) | |
Proficient (+3) | |
Trained (+2) | |
Learned (+1) | |
Mediocre (+0) |
Master (+5) |
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Adept (+4) | |
Disciple (+3) | |
Studied (+2) | |
Initiate (+1) |
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Primary Martial Art | Echani |
Secondary Martial Art | None |
Primary Lightsaber Form | Form VII (Juyo) |
Secondary Lightsaber Form | None |