Post by Aradan Ather on Aug 10, 2005 1:14:11 GMT
Name: Zustain Vintarr
Age: 32
Race: Mandalorian
Homeland: Dxun
Appearance: Short, dark brown hair with one bright green eye, the other is a bionicle eye that can be double as a torchlight. Zutain has ruddy facial features that is covered most of the time with sweat, mud, or blood.
Attire: Dressed in beat up, lightweight armor, Zustain is clothed from head to toe. Unlike most Mandalorians, who keep their armor in top shine, Zustain cares not about the scratches of his armor, not that he even has the time to care.
Height: 6’2
Build: Very strong, Zustain keeps himself in top notch at all times
Rank: Mandalorian Commando
Bio: Born on the planet Dxun, Zustain trained to be a Mandalorian warrior from birth, pressing his skills to top notch even as a little boy. He was taken under the care of Kuuvan, who trained him in the ways of martial arts, always keeping himself one step ahead of the others. He learnt Aikido, Taekwando, Kendo, and Kung Fu… These always kept him on top of his classes as an exceptional melee and hand-to-hand combatant. Under Nevair, Zustain learnt the ways of a blaster, sniper, rifle, and pistol. He was taught how to ignore the recoil, and gauge the overheater, never to be caught off guard by a “dead” weapon. The teachers soon took notice of Zustain, his keen mind, and his skill with weapons and even without. He had advanced quicker than most of the others, due to his peserverence and hard work.
Even as a trainee, Zustain looked up to the great Mandalore, hoping that one day he could be as skilled as him. He had seen the man come up to watch classes at times, but Mandalore was usually to busy to pay attention to much to any of them.
Then it came.
The chance to become a true Mandalorian, Zustain was sent into the widerness of Dxun to do patrol duty, rather to prove himself. It was rather disgruntling at first, due to the fact that most of the beasts were Leeras or Cannouks, though he finally found a ship that had landed on Dxun for some particular reason.
One of the asked, they were Durosians.
[Who knows, but it was cloaked] The other replied, [face it, someone is living here.]
There were six of them, all armed like very light armor and blaster rifles. Zustain cocked his sniper rifle in one, swift motion. No one was going to find the Mandalorian camp, not while he was alive.
Slowly, Zustain took aim, putting his eye to the scope and he waited for the wind to calm so his shot would not be deranged. He slowly waited for the moment, he would need to work quickly the others would definetly start running after he took the shot so he would have to talk timing.
He pulled the trigger, the first went down, hard. Before anyone realized what was going on, another two were down. Zustain aimed for the fourth, who was already starting to run, he died in mid-air as he tried to jump to safety. Finally, Zustain went out to meet them head on.
The last two, having seen their aggressor, finally had the courage to whip out their rifles and open fire. Zustain however, was faster, he had two blaster pistols at the ready, and they both fell with holes in their heads at the second.
On his return, Zustain was appraised, and he was granted the title of a true Mandalorian warrior.
Weapons:
Sniper Rifle
Blaster Rifle
2 Blaster Pistols
Vibrosword
Age: 32
Race: Mandalorian
Homeland: Dxun
Appearance: Short, dark brown hair with one bright green eye, the other is a bionicle eye that can be double as a torchlight. Zutain has ruddy facial features that is covered most of the time with sweat, mud, or blood.
Attire: Dressed in beat up, lightweight armor, Zustain is clothed from head to toe. Unlike most Mandalorians, who keep their armor in top shine, Zustain cares not about the scratches of his armor, not that he even has the time to care.
Height: 6’2
Build: Very strong, Zustain keeps himself in top notch at all times
Rank: Mandalorian Commando
Bio: Born on the planet Dxun, Zustain trained to be a Mandalorian warrior from birth, pressing his skills to top notch even as a little boy. He was taken under the care of Kuuvan, who trained him in the ways of martial arts, always keeping himself one step ahead of the others. He learnt Aikido, Taekwando, Kendo, and Kung Fu… These always kept him on top of his classes as an exceptional melee and hand-to-hand combatant. Under Nevair, Zustain learnt the ways of a blaster, sniper, rifle, and pistol. He was taught how to ignore the recoil, and gauge the overheater, never to be caught off guard by a “dead” weapon. The teachers soon took notice of Zustain, his keen mind, and his skill with weapons and even without. He had advanced quicker than most of the others, due to his peserverence and hard work.
Even as a trainee, Zustain looked up to the great Mandalore, hoping that one day he could be as skilled as him. He had seen the man come up to watch classes at times, but Mandalore was usually to busy to pay attention to much to any of them.
Then it came.
The chance to become a true Mandalorian, Zustain was sent into the widerness of Dxun to do patrol duty, rather to prove himself. It was rather disgruntling at first, due to the fact that most of the beasts were Leeras or Cannouks, though he finally found a ship that had landed on Dxun for some particular reason.
One of the asked, they were Durosians.
[Who knows, but it was cloaked] The other replied, [face it, someone is living here.]
There were six of them, all armed like very light armor and blaster rifles. Zustain cocked his sniper rifle in one, swift motion. No one was going to find the Mandalorian camp, not while he was alive.
Slowly, Zustain took aim, putting his eye to the scope and he waited for the wind to calm so his shot would not be deranged. He slowly waited for the moment, he would need to work quickly the others would definetly start running after he took the shot so he would have to talk timing.
He pulled the trigger, the first went down, hard. Before anyone realized what was going on, another two were down. Zustain aimed for the fourth, who was already starting to run, he died in mid-air as he tried to jump to safety. Finally, Zustain went out to meet them head on.
The last two, having seen their aggressor, finally had the courage to whip out their rifles and open fire. Zustain however, was faster, he had two blaster pistols at the ready, and they both fell with holes in their heads at the second.
On his return, Zustain was appraised, and he was granted the title of a true Mandalorian warrior.
Weapons:
Sniper Rifle
Blaster Rifle
2 Blaster Pistols
Vibrosword
