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"If we do not maintain justice, justice will not maintain us."

- Francis Bacon




Name: Anasi Kayen

Nickname: A'den

Race: Mandalorian

Height: 1.95 meters.

Weight: 85 kg (roughly 190 lbs)

Eye Color: Dark Chestnut

Hair Color: Black

Affiliation: Leader of the Mandalorian Blackguard

Specialties: Master of Teräs Käsi

Quote: "Parjai."

Description:

Standing before you is a tall man, dark hair drifting slightly past his shoulders. His finely molded features, cold and distant, bear with them an air of intelligence. His eyes, the color of a luminous brown, seemingly shift to keenly observe their surroundings and environment. His lips rarely move from their hardened line, the corners of his mouth completely devoid, perhaps indicating that he has not smiled often in his past life. His cheeks are covered entirely by a Mandalorian battle helm, concealing what might lie beneath. His chin is raised only a fraction of an inch, these observations possibly inferring the mark of nobility. Dark and tarnished Mandalorian combat armor provides his body protection from any incoming enemies. If one inspects further, a Mando'a crest of leadership lies on the exterior of his left chestplate, while a symbol of honor decorates the other. As he moves, a change can be detected in his graceful but powerful stride, the honed muscles in his arms working themselves. Last but not least, a sable hilt hangs from one of the sheaths on his waist.

Background:

Born to high status and leadership, he was taught from a young age what it is to be a Mandalorian. Imbued with the values of honor, integrity, and most importantly, justice, his brilliance and excellence in battle showed him to be a competent commander of the Blackguard. One of the mightiest of his kind, there have been none to challenge him in the past decade of his rule. He is the prototypical soldier, imbued with all skills necessary to serve and lead his men. Little else is known of his history. His name is forgotten by time, the previous tasks before him irrelevant in comparison to what he does now.



Story:



Of the prophecy foretold,
a great revolutionary would arise
in the darkest moment's time
His gaze would be piercing stars
His body as unbending as beskar'gam
His name is Anasi, and his legacy is
War.