Standing two meters tall, his ninety kilogram frame seems slight at first, until one glimpses the hard cords of muscle straining beneath his loose robes. Blue-black hair cascades down his back, ending just below his shoulder blades and framing a face that is all hard planes and angles. Deep-set red eyes, glowing ever so slightly, drink in the world around him. While his face remains impassive, even amid the most brutal combat or horrendous actions, the crimson glow of his eyes flare to novae at the slightest agitation, revealing inner demons he must constantly fight to suppress.
An armored bodysuit covered in golden glyphs, matching his gold-embossed Invicta cloak, adorn his lithe frame. They make no concession to fashion, despite their appearance to the contrary. A faint metallic glint comes from both sleeves, testament to the bracers within. Completing the outfit, a crimson sash rests low on his hips, supporting sheaths for his Sapphire Blades and a clip at his back for his lightsaber.
- Sapphire Blade
- Echani Daggers (x2)
- Lightsaber (Blue)
Invictus doesn't like to work in groups or teams and feels most comfortable on his own. Invictus sticks to himself, sets his own pace, and doesn't share feelings or emotions with others. While the Lone Wolf can get things done quietly and efficiently, he tends to be emotionally cut off and has problems relating to his comrades.
Through a combination of preparing, studying, and analyzing, Invictus creates detailed battle plans and tries to think two steps ahead of the enemy. At times, however, this can lead to Invictus creating complicated schemes that can baffle less intelligent subordinates.
Invictus is extremely cocksure and headstrong. Possessing a keen wit and exceptional level of intelligence, Invictus will often use his superior intellect to humiliate lesser minds. Basically, he is kind of a jerk, and that can sometimes get Invictus in a bit of trouble.
While generally laid back and more than happy to offer a quip of sarcasm, Invictus's entire demeanor changes once combat begins. He becomes focused and quiet, with his smile replaced with a look of grim determination.
Invictus 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.
Invictus 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.
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 (Vaapad) |
Secondary Lightsaber Form | None |