Sith Apprentice

Name: Tong

Current Race: Human

Faction: Sith

Rank: Sith Apprentice

Age: 17

Gender: Male

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Personality: What would normally be refined to Jedi or perhaps others, Tong is grief and a jester rolled into a body. Aspirations come big and small, however Tong knows three things about life, being feared, being respected, being admired. He wants to be all three, yet none at the same time. Without any forethought, Tong is a jester, polite, courteous and funny/witty. His sense of humor might some day be legendary. In his realm of mind, Tong is a political animal, learning from history he noticed that at there strongest the Jedi Council was only half as strong as the greatest sith empire. A feet to be admired, and Tong realized how they did it, political maneuver’s, not brute force. Tong plays the game of houses very well; he can be charming, and subtle or loud and obnoxious when the mood calls for it, a Jester of the highest degree. However, there is another side of Tong rarely seen, grief of a fallen mad man. Sometimes things just need to be taken care of, and Tong hates doing it, but will do it with maximum efficiency. He wants to be a great Sith Lord, who doesn’t, yet he doesn’t want to have to use his powers. Mainly because of the grief they cause, his mind can be so dark, so cruel it scares himself sometimes, and because of it he rarely lets it out of his box, and only when around his master for certain.

Likes: Politic’s. Racing. History. War

Dislikes: Jedi’s, Impatience, Practice, Fighting (odd, but Tong would rather let another fight for him, unless back into a corner)

Crushes: Tong likes girls with some brains, however when they start to outthink him, he gets obsessed.
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Force Abilities: Dominate Mind and Force Insanity

Specialties: Diplomacy, Politics and of course War Tactic’s.

History: Tong was born on a poor planet, ruled by a Hutt, of course in the Hutt quadrant of space. Tong was poor, motherless, a strict father who was but a simple guard of a Hutt Palace. As the child of the guard, Tong was expected to show his respect for the Hutt, which of course was an extreme rare occasion. Tong slowly won over the local children and formed them into a gang, which came under the guise of a local informant to the Hutt. Perhaps it was Tong’s political mind, perhaps it was a prideful thing on the Hutt’s part, but Tong named the local group “Largrons Children” after the Hutt himself.

Slowly the gang moved from small time thievery, when they were younger, to larger more detailed operations when they were of age. Hormones rage in boys that age, and slowly they developed not into angels, but into demons of a dark desperate breed. It became a blood right, either the gang or your family, and with poor and horrid families, the gang took over. It evolved at some point, became, something far worse than street urchins. A new title appeared, and a new leader. Tong was put in logistics; an older boy had combined his gang with Tong’s, forming “Black Company” which of course paid the utmost respect to Largron the Hutt. A company it was, money earned was enough to pay off Largron, using Tong’s talents Largron purchased an abandoned warehouse for them, the place was pathetic, but the Company fixed it up, and turned it into a profit maker, small but enough to feed themselves, show Largron he was the greatest, and slowly make the company larger and better.

It was at that time that Tong formulated a new plan, cover operations, on the planet no one was a true rival of the Hutt, all worked for him, all paid him. But whoever paid him more got better rewards, that is unless people like Tong showed that instead of having 8 small yards working for you, having one, run by one was much more lucrative. Which of course it was. So the Black Company bought out local shops, which sold parts or random crap, and finally three junk yards, all put under the Black Companies direction. It was during this time that Tong turned junk yards and scrape shops into large buy marts, the only place in the local town to get what you needed without having to go anywhere else. And when the Company said, get what you needed, they meant it. Business took off, not from the parts, but from the selling of women, or rather girls. Tong had nothing against women; there were a few in the company, sisters and such of members. However, street urchins, when feed and given shelter, will sell almost anything to keep it, and for the young girls, that price was hefty and high.

Slowly Tong made ahead, profits increased; Largron gave the young company more and more start up money, to buy out larger and larger brothels. Soon the company controlled an entire town, which wasn’t bad for 15 year olds. Largrons statue, picture, and quotes plastered the town, in case anyone ever tried to sell there loyalty. It was during this time that Tong started to grow into a power he didn’t know about. Later on he learned it was the force, and had a jedi appeared he most likely would have gone with them. However, a Sith guard appeared, seeking out force sensitive children, Tong was taken, and much to his dismay the Black Company continued to operate and function without him, as if he never existed.

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