Character Species: Wookiee
Gender: Male
Age: 320
Height: 2.4m/8ft
Weight: 180kg
Character Move: 13
Personal Quote: RRRAARRWHHGWWR
Character Health Points: 32
Character Initiative: 16
Morality:
Renown: 0
Spent FP: N/A
Character Points: 34
Learning: ADV: Counter
Teacher: Lana Star
Sims Left: 3
Character Credits: 6,000 (400)
Force Sensitive? No
Character FP: 2
Development Points: 0
Midichlorian Count: TBA
Character Bio:
Shorisshryyhnnik hadn't always gone by that name. He was born Isshnik, due to his dark fur and the family's renown humour. He was gangly as a child and youth, always being teased as he stood head and shoulders over others his age, but didn't have the prowess nor the strength to back him up. Due to this, his Hrrtayyk was postponed until he was 16, and still he nearly didn't survive his time in the Shadowlands. When off gathering fresh water he was ambushed by a Katarn. Isshnik ran, but the Katarn drove him deeper into the Shadowlands away from the ritual site. Eventually Isshnik was able to find refuge in a cave. He was trapped in the cave for 3 weeks, with every time he tried to leave the Katarn would attack, but each time he would attempt to grab something before fleeing back into the cave. He survived by eating insects and small rodents, and getting water from the stalactites. Eventually he had gathered enough materials to fashion a crude spear. Each time he left the cave, and the Katarn attacked, he would attempt to stab it, but it's hide was too thick. In desperation, he finally roared at the Katarn and charged from the cave. When it lept, Isshnik set the spear end on the ground and braced it with his foot, managing to impale the Katarn through its soft palate. Two days later Isshnik, dragging the Katarn carcass, staggered back into the ritual site, his Hrrtayyk complete.
Isshnik swore to never to be the prey again. From then on his carefree and jovial nature started to take a back seat. His focus was on martial and physical training. When his little brother Graciiirnik was preparing for his Hrrtayyk, Isshnik warned him of the dangers of the Shadowlands, and constantly reminded him not to get seperated from the others, and showed him some hunting tips to help him.
As Isshnik trained and grew older, he finally started to fill out his gangly and lanky frame. As his skills and srtength grew, his humour started to return, but it was more darker than before. He didn't laugh or smile much, but when he did it was always subtle.Soon Isshnik was employed to help stop Trandoshan slavers from taking Wookiees off world. During one of these raids, Isshnik mangaed to get aboard the slavers' ship and started releasing the captives. There he found a badly beaten human. After freeing the rest of the prisoners, Isshnik went back for the human. Whilst trying to carry the human out, it kept talking and trying to go further into the ship, instead of out. Isshnik finally relented, as the human was going to hurt itself more, and headed back into the ship. Stopping at some cargo crates, the human tried to pull the crate. Sighing, Isshnik drapped the human over a shoulder, grabbed the crate with his free hand, and ran out of the ship.
Over the next few weeks the Wookiees nursed the human back to health. They had to bring in a translator droid, as none of the Wookiees knew Basic well enough, and the Human didn't understand Shyriiwook. Isshnik learned that the Human was called Mex Mereel. As Mex got stronger, Isshnik was surprised that the almost slave was actually a trained fighter. It seemed that Mex had stumbled into a Trandoshan slave ring, and was ambushed. Soon Mex and Isshnik were training together. After six weeks Mex had recovered enough to leave, and he invited Isshnik to come with him. Mex told Isshnik that he owed the Wookiee a debt, and he and his clan would train Isshnik. After consulting with his family, Isshnik said his goodbyes to his parents, his little brother Graciiirnik, and his young nephew Shorlofnik.
Isshnik soon found that Mex and his clan were more militaristic than he was used to, but he quickly found that this lifestyle was what he craved. Isshnik took to the lifestyle and training like a Hutt to crime. Soon Isshnik was going on hunts and missions with the Mandalorians. For five years, Isshnik flew with Mex. Learning to pilot, track, shoot, fight, Basic and the Resol'nare, when Isshnik received a message from Kashyyyk alerting him of a Madclaw that was in the sector. Isshnik explained to the clan what a Madclaw was, and that he was Honour bound to try and apprehend it. The hunt had been going well. The Madclaw had been tracked to a backwater planet, and Isshnik was tracking it through the native forest, when he was ambushed. The claws dug into his back, and Isshnik didn't stand a chance. He was barely able to fend off the rain of blows, when suddenly he was slashed across his jaw and then his ribs. He was losing strength and consciousness fast. The last thing he saw was the Wookiee Madclaw raising his hands above his head. Next thing Isshnik awoke in the ship, bandaged up with Mex and his clan mates hovering over him. Mex had come upon the fight just before the final blow was about to be struck. Opening fire, he was able to distract the crazed Wookiee, as the rest of the clan appeared and managed to put the wookiee down. They were now on their way back to Kashyyyk. Mex and Isshnik gave the body of the Madclaw to the council, before leaving again. Isshnik, having had his life saved by the Mandalorians, pledged a Life debt to them, and Mex in turn adopted Isshnik into his family.
Having been reborn into the Mandalorians, Isshnik took a new name, one that honoured his two families: Shorisshryyhnnik. For the next century, Shorisshryyhnnikspent his time between Kashyyyk and Concord Dawn, building up his reputation and skills, until the Mandalorian Civil war came. Shorisshryyhnnik wasn't a member of the True Mandalorians nor the Death Watch, but had friends and clanmates with the True Mandalorians, Shorisshryyhnnik was forced to go into hiding. Shorisshryyhnnik spent this time supporting his friends, and hunting Death Watch. The credits he earned went towards displaced Mandalorians. Due to his actions, not siding with the Deathwatch, and arguing against the clan leaders about siding with the Empire, he slowly was ostracised. His official jobs drying up, Shorisshryyhnnik turned more to Bounty Hunting.
The remote village had been hounded by the terentatek for a while now. At first the Wookiees had managed to either drive it off, or avoided it, but the creature was getting bolder, and now their peacekeeper was wounded. Shorisshryyhnnik happened to be on planet at the time, and had trained with the village's peacekeeper, so he volunteered to help. Upon arriving at the village, Shorisshryyhnnik made enquiries as to the where the beast had been sighted, and where it had been tracked. Shorisshryyhnnik headed into the Shadowlands. It took two days to pick up fresh tracks. There was something off about the beasts tracks, and it's interactions with the other fauna. It wasn't until he saw it, that he knew what was wrong. The terentatek's leg was injured, and in it's pain, it was lashing out. Terentatek are aggressive in general, but this one was crazed due to the pain it was in. Shorisshryyhnnik would need to keep out of the range of its claws and tusks, but it's hide was tough. Searching the area, Shorisshryyhnnik found a copse of trees that would give him some cover and protection. Slipping inside he set up his bowcaster and his X1, loosened his ryyk blades in their sheaves. Taking aim with the Bowcaster, Shorisshryyhnnik lined up a shot on the wound on the leg. Just as he squeezed the trigger, a daubird flew out of the bush causing the beasts to shift and the shot to hit higher on the body. Roaring in pain, the Terentatek spun to face Shorisshryyhnnik. Scrambling for the X1, Shorisshryyhnnik brought the rifle up and fired two quick shots. One bore into the bone frill, the second managed to hit an eye. Roaring again, the Terentatek charged, another shot fired, this time it hit an arm. The Terentatek crashed into the copse of trees. Scrambling, Shorisshryyhnnik tried to get out of the way, but the tree fell. Diving to the ground, Shorisshryyhnnik waited for the tree to crush him, but it didn't. The copse had stopped it, but Shorisshryyhnnikwas now pinned under a tree, with an enraged Terentatek on top of the toppled tree. Struggling, Shorisshryyhnnik contorted to get a hand onto a hilt of his ryyk blade, working it free, he fumbled to rotate the blade and then drove it up into the soft palate of the beast's mouth. Roaring in fresh pain, the Terentatek threw its head back, wrenching the blade out of Shorisshryyhnnik's hand. It stumbled back and fell, swinging its head, trying to get the blade out of its mouth. Shorisshryyhnnik scrambled out from under the tree, and climbed on top of it and then leapt up and scrambled up to an overhanging branch. Roaring himself to get the beast's attention, when the Terentatak looked up at him, he leapt from the branch and slammed a double fisted overhead blow into the hilt of the ryyk blade driving it into the beast's brain. After making sure that it was dead, Shorisshryyhnnik gathered his equipment, and then called for extraction. Taking the body back to the village, to prove that it was no longer a threat, Shorisshryyhnnik took the head as a trophy. The village, being grateful, offered payment. Shorisshryyhnnik refused, as he was helping his friend, but the Elders insisted that they honour his feat and offered any starship. Looking at the villages ships, Shorisshryyhnnik couldn't take any, as it would economically damage the village, until he spied it. An old YT-2400 in a scrappers bay.
About a standard month ago, Shorisshryyhnnik recieved the last thing he expected. An emergency beacon had gone off. A member of his brother, Graciiirnik, was in trouble. Contacting his parents on Kashyyyk, he found that it wasn't Graciiirnik that was in trouble, but his nephew Shorlofnik. Suddenly the roles were reversed, Shorisshryyhnnik had to be the voice of reason and calm his brother from doing something rash. With the aid of Graciiirnik's mate, and their parents, Shorisshryyhnnik managed to convince Graciiirnik that he was ill suited for what needed to be done, and that Shorisshryyhnnik would go.
Personality:
Shorisshryyhnnik shows a gruff and mean exterior, generally scowling and physically looking down on the beings around him. Once he gets to know and trust beings,he opens up more and lets his guard down more and has been known to joke and laugh, although his jokes tend to be on the darker side.
Gender: Male
Age: 320
Height: 2.4m/8ft
Weight: 180kg
Character Move: 13
Personal Quote: RRRAARRWHHGWWR
Character Health Points: 32
Character Initiative: 16
Morality:
Renown: 0
Spent FP: N/A
Character Points: 34
Learning: ADV: Counter
Teacher: Lana Star
Sims Left: 3
Character Credits: 6,000 (400)
Force Sensitive? No
Character FP: 2
Development Points: 0
Midichlorian Count: TBA
Character Bio:
Shorisshryyhnnik hadn't always gone by that name. He was born Isshnik, due to his dark fur and the family's renown humour. He was gangly as a child and youth, always being teased as he stood head and shoulders over others his age, but didn't have the prowess nor the strength to back him up. Due to this, his Hrrtayyk was postponed until he was 16, and still he nearly didn't survive his time in the Shadowlands. When off gathering fresh water he was ambushed by a Katarn. Isshnik ran, but the Katarn drove him deeper into the Shadowlands away from the ritual site. Eventually Isshnik was able to find refuge in a cave. He was trapped in the cave for 3 weeks, with every time he tried to leave the Katarn would attack, but each time he would attempt to grab something before fleeing back into the cave. He survived by eating insects and small rodents, and getting water from the stalactites. Eventually he had gathered enough materials to fashion a crude spear. Each time he left the cave, and the Katarn attacked, he would attempt to stab it, but it's hide was too thick. In desperation, he finally roared at the Katarn and charged from the cave. When it lept, Isshnik set the spear end on the ground and braced it with his foot, managing to impale the Katarn through its soft palate. Two days later Isshnik, dragging the Katarn carcass, staggered back into the ritual site, his Hrrtayyk complete.
Isshnik swore to never to be the prey again. From then on his carefree and jovial nature started to take a back seat. His focus was on martial and physical training. When his little brother Graciiirnik was preparing for his Hrrtayyk, Isshnik warned him of the dangers of the Shadowlands, and constantly reminded him not to get seperated from the others, and showed him some hunting tips to help him.
As Isshnik trained and grew older, he finally started to fill out his gangly and lanky frame. As his skills and srtength grew, his humour started to return, but it was more darker than before. He didn't laugh or smile much, but when he did it was always subtle.Soon Isshnik was employed to help stop Trandoshan slavers from taking Wookiees off world. During one of these raids, Isshnik mangaed to get aboard the slavers' ship and started releasing the captives. There he found a badly beaten human. After freeing the rest of the prisoners, Isshnik went back for the human. Whilst trying to carry the human out, it kept talking and trying to go further into the ship, instead of out. Isshnik finally relented, as the human was going to hurt itself more, and headed back into the ship. Stopping at some cargo crates, the human tried to pull the crate. Sighing, Isshnik drapped the human over a shoulder, grabbed the crate with his free hand, and ran out of the ship.
Over the next few weeks the Wookiees nursed the human back to health. They had to bring in a translator droid, as none of the Wookiees knew Basic well enough, and the Human didn't understand Shyriiwook. Isshnik learned that the Human was called Mex Mereel. As Mex got stronger, Isshnik was surprised that the almost slave was actually a trained fighter. It seemed that Mex had stumbled into a Trandoshan slave ring, and was ambushed. Soon Mex and Isshnik were training together. After six weeks Mex had recovered enough to leave, and he invited Isshnik to come with him. Mex told Isshnik that he owed the Wookiee a debt, and he and his clan would train Isshnik. After consulting with his family, Isshnik said his goodbyes to his parents, his little brother Graciiirnik, and his young nephew Shorlofnik.
Isshnik soon found that Mex and his clan were more militaristic than he was used to, but he quickly found that this lifestyle was what he craved. Isshnik took to the lifestyle and training like a Hutt to crime. Soon Isshnik was going on hunts and missions with the Mandalorians. For five years, Isshnik flew with Mex. Learning to pilot, track, shoot, fight, Basic and the Resol'nare, when Isshnik received a message from Kashyyyk alerting him of a Madclaw that was in the sector. Isshnik explained to the clan what a Madclaw was, and that he was Honour bound to try and apprehend it. The hunt had been going well. The Madclaw had been tracked to a backwater planet, and Isshnik was tracking it through the native forest, when he was ambushed. The claws dug into his back, and Isshnik didn't stand a chance. He was barely able to fend off the rain of blows, when suddenly he was slashed across his jaw and then his ribs. He was losing strength and consciousness fast. The last thing he saw was the Wookiee Madclaw raising his hands above his head. Next thing Isshnik awoke in the ship, bandaged up with Mex and his clan mates hovering over him. Mex had come upon the fight just before the final blow was about to be struck. Opening fire, he was able to distract the crazed Wookiee, as the rest of the clan appeared and managed to put the wookiee down. They were now on their way back to Kashyyyk. Mex and Isshnik gave the body of the Madclaw to the council, before leaving again. Isshnik, having had his life saved by the Mandalorians, pledged a Life debt to them, and Mex in turn adopted Isshnik into his family.
Having been reborn into the Mandalorians, Isshnik took a new name, one that honoured his two families: Shorisshryyhnnik. For the next century, Shorisshryyhnnikspent his time between Kashyyyk and Concord Dawn, building up his reputation and skills, until the Mandalorian Civil war came. Shorisshryyhnnik wasn't a member of the True Mandalorians nor the Death Watch, but had friends and clanmates with the True Mandalorians, Shorisshryyhnnik was forced to go into hiding. Shorisshryyhnnik spent this time supporting his friends, and hunting Death Watch. The credits he earned went towards displaced Mandalorians. Due to his actions, not siding with the Deathwatch, and arguing against the clan leaders about siding with the Empire, he slowly was ostracised. His official jobs drying up, Shorisshryyhnnik turned more to Bounty Hunting.
The remote village had been hounded by the terentatek for a while now. At first the Wookiees had managed to either drive it off, or avoided it, but the creature was getting bolder, and now their peacekeeper was wounded. Shorisshryyhnnik happened to be on planet at the time, and had trained with the village's peacekeeper, so he volunteered to help. Upon arriving at the village, Shorisshryyhnnik made enquiries as to the where the beast had been sighted, and where it had been tracked. Shorisshryyhnnik headed into the Shadowlands. It took two days to pick up fresh tracks. There was something off about the beasts tracks, and it's interactions with the other fauna. It wasn't until he saw it, that he knew what was wrong. The terentatek's leg was injured, and in it's pain, it was lashing out. Terentatek are aggressive in general, but this one was crazed due to the pain it was in. Shorisshryyhnnik would need to keep out of the range of its claws and tusks, but it's hide was tough. Searching the area, Shorisshryyhnnik found a copse of trees that would give him some cover and protection. Slipping inside he set up his bowcaster and his X1, loosened his ryyk blades in their sheaves. Taking aim with the Bowcaster, Shorisshryyhnnik lined up a shot on the wound on the leg. Just as he squeezed the trigger, a daubird flew out of the bush causing the beasts to shift and the shot to hit higher on the body. Roaring in pain, the Terentatek spun to face Shorisshryyhnnik. Scrambling for the X1, Shorisshryyhnnik brought the rifle up and fired two quick shots. One bore into the bone frill, the second managed to hit an eye. Roaring again, the Terentatek charged, another shot fired, this time it hit an arm. The Terentatek crashed into the copse of trees. Scrambling, Shorisshryyhnnik tried to get out of the way, but the tree fell. Diving to the ground, Shorisshryyhnnik waited for the tree to crush him, but it didn't. The copse had stopped it, but Shorisshryyhnnikwas now pinned under a tree, with an enraged Terentatek on top of the toppled tree. Struggling, Shorisshryyhnnik contorted to get a hand onto a hilt of his ryyk blade, working it free, he fumbled to rotate the blade and then drove it up into the soft palate of the beast's mouth. Roaring in fresh pain, the Terentatek threw its head back, wrenching the blade out of Shorisshryyhnnik's hand. It stumbled back and fell, swinging its head, trying to get the blade out of its mouth. Shorisshryyhnnik scrambled out from under the tree, and climbed on top of it and then leapt up and scrambled up to an overhanging branch. Roaring himself to get the beast's attention, when the Terentatak looked up at him, he leapt from the branch and slammed a double fisted overhead blow into the hilt of the ryyk blade driving it into the beast's brain. After making sure that it was dead, Shorisshryyhnnik gathered his equipment, and then called for extraction. Taking the body back to the village, to prove that it was no longer a threat, Shorisshryyhnnik took the head as a trophy. The village, being grateful, offered payment. Shorisshryyhnnik refused, as he was helping his friend, but the Elders insisted that they honour his feat and offered any starship. Looking at the villages ships, Shorisshryyhnnik couldn't take any, as it would economically damage the village, until he spied it. An old YT-2400 in a scrappers bay.
About a standard month ago, Shorisshryyhnnik recieved the last thing he expected. An emergency beacon had gone off. A member of his brother, Graciiirnik, was in trouble. Contacting his parents on Kashyyyk, he found that it wasn't Graciiirnik that was in trouble, but his nephew Shorlofnik. Suddenly the roles were reversed, Shorisshryyhnnik had to be the voice of reason and calm his brother from doing something rash. With the aid of Graciiirnik's mate, and their parents, Shorisshryyhnnik managed to convince Graciiirnik that he was ill suited for what needed to be done, and that Shorisshryyhnnik would go.
Personality:
Shorisshryyhnnik shows a gruff and mean exterior, generally scowling and physically looking down on the beings around him. Once he gets to know and trust beings,he opens up more and lets his guard down more and has been known to joke and laugh, although his jokes tend to be on the darker side.