Native Language: Basic
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color:Green
Skin Color: White
Height: 6` 2"
Weight: 160
Age: 16
Full Name: Rozelo Kondant
Physical Build: muscular build
Homeworld: Unknown
Skills: With a blade , usually a stealth kill
Close combat: preferably a melee for stun or a fletchette
good with snipers, viroblades, and heavy rifle blasters
Good for most mission types good in all ranges
is totally gungho and when in fury, will be careless but destructive.
but usually follows order with perfection and effectivness.
my BiO
A slit of fiery light entered my eyes as I first woke up in my refugee hide out in corusant.The first thing i heard was a loud, blast from a detpack blowing the metal door right off its hinges,leaping from my bed still dazed from sleep and the disorientating noise, derag screaming at me "get out of here now!!!!!!!!". Grabbing my only possessions. I wrenched out a vent, looking back to seemy only friends blasted like cannon fodder, derag in rage grabbing his E-11 light blaster rifle,firing into the smoke and fire, trying to take out as many as he could, i couldn't see what was attacking us but the last thing i heard of him as i climbed into the dusty, smog covered vent, there was a scream, covered by an impaling sound such of a viroblade, as he took his last breath.
As fast as i could i headed down the vent, (this vent lead straight to the speeder garage)a dull light stood at the end the vent, kicking it open and dropping to the ground, which was a little Lower than I thought it was. I hit the ground kneeling, i looked up only to see one ofwhat was attacking my only home, a tall Rhodian assassin, with a long viroblade in his hands,
wearing a dark black robe, his slimy red eyes looking deep into me. Before i could notice his viroblade came searing towards my neck, my hands attempting to catch the blade on its flat,
Grabbing its edge, its cutting through the skin in my hands blood trickling down my wrist. But something woke up inside of me, something new, something instinct.......all the hate, jealousy, and pain, waking up inside of me , with it shivering i razed the blade, still cutting my skin, and as i fell forward the blade going right through the assailants neck, and i stood there, not for long but it felt like a millenium, its lifeless body still kneeling on the blade, its dark, pale, hate filled, eyes stared into mine The first time I killed, it gave me feeling ive never felt before.
Running to the nearest speeder, placing my hand on its the hand scanner smearing the pad with blood. Hopping on the speeder, the tyborax.......derags speeder. The garage shield opening, three of the dark robe mercs standing at the door,
Quickly I sped out of there, my eyes seeing the black blur that was there robes flashing by me. Heading east, The nearest planet hopper in view, its was the late night, but in courasant, the scum does not sleep. A mesh of neon color confused me as speeders flashed passed me the smell of smoke pollution nauseated me, a blaster bolt zoomed passed my head
as one of the dark hearted assassins screamed at me "mandalorian scum!!!!!!!!", followed by a barrage of heavy blaster fire,Coming from every direction. I trying to land with out blowing up with the tyborax, a burst of heat coming from its engine,"Dam it" i screamed crashing down to the ground aiming the nose of my speeder up. Letting go as the tyborax fell below me
Even though a small fall, I crashed to the ground head first. Saving myself with my hands,only to damage them further,
pain crushing thru my arms, they limped. But i put myself together and ran as fast as i could, a stormtrooper tried to halt me,"the ship is full you `ll haft to wait!!!" i said nothing, throwing all my credits at him, and sliding thru the closing door,
A plain clad guard in a blast suit approached me , "Kid wheres your boarding pass, oh forget it what the hell happened to you???
leme help you out, get that damn droid over here!!!." A med droid attempted to fix me up, atleast he stopped the bleeding.
The guard lead me to a dark, but comfortable room, " here you can stay here, its not the nicest place here,
but its good enough." stuttering with how tired i was" th-thank you" I sat down on the soft and damp bed in the center
of the room, thinking................
I grew up on kashyyk, for the first years of my life, my parents were dead, I never knew them, of course these men that attacked my home on courasant. They probably destroyed about every home I ever knew. The reason for this, I am a mandalorian, and I think im the last one. Several years, before the sith lords even, the mandalorians were one of the strongest empires, but after many years, they fell, and were wiped out, the survivors were hunted down by men similar to these, the last mandalorian I heard of was a bounty hunter in the clone wars, but he was slewn by a jedi.I have no idea who wants me killed, or why all mandalorians are considered bad. We were a proud race, of a time of more sophistication. Now the galaxy is covered in scum and evil and order is needed
I woke up, the imperial guard waking me, the ship had stopped. "We have arrived in mos eisly, I want you to take care of your self kid, im not gona ask any questions, well if you need a place to find a hide out, you should find it here, be care full" i said my thanks and exited the ship im surprised I slept thru the whole trip. The sun and heat on the planet seemed unbearable,
I spotted the area, small Java's repaired an old pod racer, a land cruiser sped over head, a gang of bitos walked into a cantina, stormtroopers marched in the distance over head a star destroyer orbited the planet, seemed like another hide out
I walked for a couple miles, and set up 100 yards away from a moisture farm, the sand carried by the wind pierced thru my robes, it crunching under my boots, the small "ting" as my viroblade tapped against my belt as I walked. The small cave I found seemed shelter enough a small pool of water provided my needs, I thought I would get rations soon somehow. .................
I waited trying to figure out what do, not tired, not really hungry. The mending`s on my hand were covered in sand.
Footsteps in the distance i tried to stick my head out of the cave, a squad of eight stormtroopers marched in the distance towards,
the west, I stepped back in the cave, only to here blaster fire, followed by the oink s and squeals of Tuscan raiders, jumping out of the cave this time, the storm troopers were ambushed by a raider group, the soldiers took cover behind rocks, while at least 3 dozen raiders closed in The troopers armor gleamed in the distance, totally agile and coordinated. A raider jumped in front of me 5 feet away, not noticing me some how, it took aim on what seemed the officer of the squad, not thinking, i jumped at the raider its, while i jabbed at its quickly twisted and pulled, the heat exiting its body, a large wound in its back, I looked down the officer looked up at me, screaming "Get down!!!!!!!!! "looking around i got kicked in the face, falling to the ground confused, again a terrorizing assassin stood over me, a blade protruding from its cloak, leaping at me Its blade soaring right at me ...... Opening my eyes somehow I razed my blade in return so it would fall on it. It snarled at me, falling limp, kicking it off, a second one leapt at me, an incinerator rifle pointed in gut, it pulled the trigger, A searing pain, as of a thousand lightsavers had been entered into my stomach. But it stopped, I could not see well with the pain, blood poring from my eyes, my stomach burning, I screamed, never feeling such pain, I passed out..................
I woke up, a military type base, several med bot around me though. the pain gone, a storm trooper looked over me,
"We-were am........."
"are squad base, we got you out of there, you saved are S.L this is the least we can repay you with, who are you,?
"i am rozelo kondant, im.....a mandalorian" Ive never actually told some one my name before,
" hmm rozelo kondant, wait did you say a mandalorian???????????" a suprised look on his face, his helmet off , i had never seen what was under there masks,
"umm yes i dont know i htink im the last of my race"
" kid, last of your kind? some people believe you guys dont even existed!!!!! a myth"
a second trooper walked in, not in his suit, wearing a shadow suit
" well im guessing `those mercs were after you, well it seems you need some protection"
"no, i need to go i have no time""
" what?? go were??? your family ??"
"umm no there all gone"
alsmost furious the trooper said...
"what the hell are you looking for then?????"
" I have no idea , my whole life ive been running, i don't have a purpose but survival"
An officer walked in with many honors on his chest"
well look whose up and alive,................
"sir............"
"what?"
"what about the kid what are we gona do, he aint got no were to go"
"what's ur name again......."
"rozelo kondant"
" how old are you?"
"im 16"some times i almost forget my own age
" well you have alot of fight in you young man, and your a little young, but your tall enough"
the room laughs
"For what sir?"
"well to join the white terror, the emperor's finest"
I thought about this for a while .........................after a life of running why would i join an army, but then again ive admired this for a long time, i saw the white armor, the rifles, the life style
It seemed like the perfect protection aswell as a way that i might find the evil that hunted down my heritage.
"sir yes sir"
" well lets get you signed up, mean while you can stay with us................................................................................................
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R0z3l0 k0nd4nt r3p0rt1ng f0r duty,
l1v3 by th3 sw0rd