Name: Viktor Calaban Demascus
Age: 30
Race: Human
Height: 6’3
Appearance:
A moderately tall human male , many might consider handsome. Sports a rich beard and golden eyes, though he was not born with that color. He moves with a calculated grace and seems to be of a not muscular but very healthy and sturdy build. Dark mid length hair drawn back in a hair tie in the back in a tidy manner. His clothing is meticulously cared for and maintained. His attention to these details borders on obsessive but has also given him a keen eye for noticing small changes in others as well. This being said he very rarely if ever shows his face in the general public, keeping up his hood as well as a mask under the hood further concealing his features.
A brief history from birth to Present day:
Born Viktor Demascus in the unknown regions of space on a planet known as Sraato(Center of Wealth), named such by the Systino Crime Syndicate. The planet had a much higher than galactic standard gravity, making life far more arduous for those unfamiliar. Viktor never knew any different at this time as he was born on this planet. His parents some of the many slaves brought in by the Systino Crime Syndicate to work here in the mines they were opening in the southern continent.
This was where the hate in the young man’s heart was born and festered, bubbling in the depths of his mind for having been born into this miserable existence. There were no laws here, no governing body other than the greed of the crime syndicate and various corporate enterprises trying to fill their own pockets. Most of all however it started his hunger for Unity. A desire to see all the Galaxy under one banner, one rule, all things in measure and a stable power structure.
These beliefs only grew stronger and developed with age by the time the Second Sith War had started his parents were dead and he had begun to “bloom” . His childhood had rotted here, he was now in his late 20s , he had become a hardened individual , his tone dry, monotonous and lacking in emotion as much as possible for a living being during casual speech. He had torn free of the reins of his masters , the darkside having found purchase in the mans heart. He used his new found gifts to make an exit towards more civilized worlds.He spent the next 3 or so years traveling the known galaxy through one way or another delving into whatever knowledge he could grab hold of about the force and the power it promised if applied. He read about the Jedi, the Sith and other such factions. He was not so naive or hopeful to buy into the philosophies of the Jedi and instead found the logical path to accomplishing what he wished was through the empire and aligning himself with the Sith and the dark side. Eventually he found himself forced to make an extended stay on Viscara where he began to rapidly develop whilst he acquired the necessary funds to continue his journey. Eventually making his departure to Mon Cala to hunt down another lead.
It is here on Mon Cala he crossed paths with Dayne Nass. He claimed to be from Imperial Intelligence. They probed each other with their word choice, trying to both not waste opportunity as well as not be overly indulgent in what they divulged to one another. Eventually however it became clear to Viktor that this was the starting point of the fast track to his end goals. He was given a introduction to Havoc Squad, a shared goal for Unity under one Banner or so they claimed at least. Though he did not show it, Viktor was relieved at the idea to have comrades and allies on this path. He was not so arrogant to believe he would be able to achieve it solely with his own power. It’s been a few weeks since then as we draw to present day and young Viktor is stronger than ever, beginning to teach himself how to pilot starcraft and on the path to his trials with the Sith.