At age 12 a mysterious figure showed up at my home emanating the Dark Side of the force. He demanded that my parents hand me over to him. My father, who was a former Jedi, left the order for my mother. Knew the man was with the dark side. Force threw him into a wall and grabbed his lightsaber from its hiding place. They fought in a quick fight, my father was quickly bested. The man slashed my fathers hand off and then launched him into a wall. He then force pulled my mother into his lightsaber. As he reached for me, I turned to run and he slashed my back with his blade. Seeing my mother dead and believing my father killed I let out a scream and an unnatural darkness settled on the room. From beneath me a swirling black light formed, within the light seemed to be hundreds of small black snakes with glowing red eyes. The light shot out to the sith and my father along with anyone within medium range of me. Sucking the life force out of them and pulling it to me. My father died from this and those within the area immediately passed out. The Dark side user was the only one left standing. I looked at him with pure rage and my silver eyes seemed to be glowing a dark yellow. In a deep scream almost from the abyss of death itself I threw my arms out toward the intruder and poured all the life force that I had summoned. In a screech of agony the man evaporated into nothing. And I passed out from the excursion. When I woke up it was late at night I fled from my home after grieving for my parents. For the next four years of my life I wandered the streets of my world just trying to stay alive. The only two things on my mind were what happened that day and how not to die. At age 16 the Republic transformed into the Empire and I decided that year to head back to my home to find answers. Not to my surprise my home was abandoned, everything was left how it was the day I left. I soon found out that the village had been abandoned that day from a traveler who said a dark spirit lurked there ready to consume the life out of any who entered its domain. I, the dark spirit, had returned. I went through my fathers stuff and soon found a journal hidden under the floorboards. To my horror I found out what I was. My father did not leave the Jedi order for love and the like. No he left in order to do the bidding of a man named Darth Sidious. I was part of an experiment called Serpent. This was done to many children who were naturally strong in the force from birth. I soon found out what this experiment entailed. The man named Sidious used the force to suck the life and soul out of moraband serpents and fuse them together with the newly born childrens life force. These children were to be the anti-chosen. I know not who the chosen one was, but clearly he was feared. I read further that we soon became a backup plan in case the chosen one could not be persuaded to the dark side of the force. Most of those who were chosen for the project died before the age of two and those who survived were killed. I was the only one left, the only one seen as necessary to keep alive. My father left the Jedi to raise me and bring me up to prepare me to become Sidious's apprentice. But my father soon grew attached to me and my mother thought he was not my father by biological standards. He loved me like a son and my mother like his wife. And when I was of age 8 he married my mother. We soon after fled from Naboo to the homeworld of my species as we would fit in better. But 4 years later we were found out and that fateful day happened. After learning what I was I left my home village and headed for the outskirts of my world where I learned to use my powers, though it drained my strength considerably. Eventually at age 20 I was able to use it with confidence and I soon left my world for Tatooine. There I became a bounty hunter and a good one at that. After 4 years I attracted the attention of the Empire and was soon hired for a job. I did so well on it that I was to be personally congratulated by Vader himself. When I met Vader he sensed the Dark Side within me, one that was very strong and dangerous. He offered me a job as an inquisitor. (It was that or a light saber to the stomach.) I of course accepted and for the past year I trained to become one. Until, I was sent to help with a mission that ended with me joining Maul.

Hatred: To destroy all in my path form the fact of rejection every where I turned

Compassion / Attachment: So no one feels or has to go through what I went through/felt. I get very attached to friends and treat them like family

Emotional Strength: Determination
Emotional Weakness: Attachment
Morality: 7
Conflict: 0

Gender: Male
Age: 24
Height: 5'6
Build: Lean But Strong
Hair: None
Eyes: Silver

Notable Features: Large Scar on my back. Blaster Scar on my left Shoulder.
(Always covered so no one has seen them.)