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Scepter of Ragnos

2013-04-16T23:55:53Z

Ferok: /* Scepter of Ragnos HQ - Crucible */

{{Construction}}
{{Organization
|image=
|name=Scepter of Ragnos
|founder=[[Araxis Farron]]
|leader=*[[Araxis Farron]] ([[Sergeant]])
*[[Amagon]] ([[Flight Leader]])
|members=*[[Araxis Farron]]
*[[Amagon]]
*[[Jeric Cyrin]]
*[[Setsuna Sakurazaki]]
*[[Shirai Ryu Dupar]]
*[[Mirus Cavataio]]
*[[Comalies]]
*[[Khaldrago Quincy]]
*[[Rath Draken]]
*[[Godarrow]]
|headquarters=[[Inos Moon 18]]
|founded=[[36 ABY]]
|reorganized=
|dissolved=
|restored=
|affiliation=* [[House Marka Ragnos]]
* [[Naga Sadow|Clan Naga Sadow]]
* [[Dark Jedi Brotherhood]]
|era=[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]
}}

{{Quote|We take what we are given. We do what we must.|Scepter of Ragnos' motto}}

The '''Scepter of Ragnos''' are a [[Battleteam]] of [[House Marka Ragnos]]. Founded by [[Araxis Farron]] in 36 ABY, the team is comprised of [[House Marka Ragnos]]'s elite soldiers.

== Battleteam History ==
=== Recruitment and Formation ===
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== Scepter of Ragnos HQ - Crucible ==
[[File:Crucible.jpg|200px|thumb|left|SHADOW Installation, Crucible]]
The [[Battleteam]] is based out of the 18th moon of Inos, code-named "Snowball". The complex was designed and built for the construction and testing of the SHADOW-Prototype armor system, away from any prying eyes. After the completion of the armor system, the base was re-purposed for the new Elite battleteam of the [[Strategic Hazard Assessment Division and Operational Warfare|SHADOW]] organization, Scepter of Ragnos.
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The 18th moon of Inos is an unattractive and harsh environment with its snow covered surface mostly barren aside from the battle scars and wreckage from interclan battles.

Tucked away on the edge of a mountain range there is a seemingly small looking military complex, only a few structures are visible the largest of which appears to be the hanger. The "Crucible" as it has been dubbed by its inhabitants is much larger than meets the eye, past the facade of the surface buildings lies the true base deep inside the mountain range itself.

[[File:CrucibleHanger.jpg|thumb|left]]
Upon entering through the exterior hanger and traveling down the launch tunnel the real hanger becomes visible. The room is a large dome carved inside the heart of the mountain with multiple launch and arrival ramps around the radius of the center platform, some with ships stationed in them and others empty. These docks are reserved for the high ranking members and each have their exits in separate parts of the mountain range. Below the central landing platform is the main research lab and barracks, the rooms and hallways carved right out of the rock. The depth at which the base was positioned was ideal, it was low enough that the cold of the surface was offset by the planet's internal heat radiating from the core. The rooms and passageways are spacious and well heated but retain their cold efficient feeling with nothing coving up the rock they are carved from.

The base’s original construction was designed for the development and evolution of the SHADOW armor system, with the surface’s cold and harsh environment providing as an ideal local to test the suit. After the completion of the armor system the facility and it’s staff was moved into the command of the newly formed elite battleteam Scepter of Ragnos. The large R&D section of the base was mothballed and replaced with sparring rooms, blaster ranges, and more spacious living quarters.

== Scepter of Ragnos Equipment ==
[[File:SHADOWPrototype.jpg|200px|thumb|right|SHADOW-Prototype Armor System]]
=== SHADOW-Prototype Armor ===
The pinnacle of the [[Strategic Hazard Assessment Division and Operational Warfare|SHADOW]] organization's resources, the SHADOW-Prototype Armor is environmentally sealed with an independent air supply for use in space and extreme planetary conditions. The armor also features an onboard computer system which is capable of running battle management software. Internal heat build up is routed to the base of the armor and dispersed throughout the ground to help avoid thermal detection.

=== SOR-99 Rifle ===
Designed in secret among the [[Strategic Hazard Assessment Division and Operational Warfare|SHADOW]] organization, the SOR-99 is a heavy-duty semi-automatic rifle favored by the most elite marksman. Each SOR-99 is designed specifically for its owner, and combines the stopping power and accuracy of a sniper rifle with the versatility of an assault rifle. Capable of Long-range support, or room clearing, the SOR-99 gets any job done.
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== Current Roster ==
=== SHADOW 1 ===
* [[Araxis Farron]] - Obelisk Sergeant - Team Leader
* [[Ferok Fen]]
* [[Jeric Cyrin]] - Fire Team Leader
* [[Maelous Ascarend]]

=== SHADOW 2 ===
* [[Amagon]] - Fire Team Leader
* [[Tiberius Di Cloud]]
* [[Khaldrago Quincy]]
* [[Setsuna Sakurazaki]]
* [[Shirai Ryu Dupar]]

{{Naga Sadow}}
[[Category:Battle Team]]

File:CrucibleHanger.jpg

2013-04-16T23:55:14Z

Ferok:

Ferok Fen

2013-04-16T15:04:15Z

Ferok: /* Possessions */

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|birth= unknown
|death=
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|fightingstyle=
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|position=
|era=
|affiliation=* Grey
* [[Clan Naga Sadow]]
|ship=
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|apprentices=
|dossier= [[dossier:12968|12968]]
}}

== Character History ==

===Early Years===

Ferok Fen spent his fledgling years on his home planet of [[Talor]] shielded away from the galaxy like the rest of his species. He was hatched in the isolated swamps in the northern hemisphere which are now all but abandoned.

Ferok’s early years were spent training for the Talortai coming of age competition, which is a brutal and archaic method of sorting the weak from the strong, and ensuring that the strongest were put into positions of power.Before Ferok became fully of age he was entered into this competition, and in battle after battle he was able to swiftly force his opponents into relinquishing the fight proving that he was among the elite. It was in these moments Ferok found what he was truly meant to do in his life, the simplisity and simulatneous complexity of combat had truly captured his soul.

Ferok made his way to the finals and was suddenly at odds with himself, for the victor of the competition proves themselves a “master” of combat and is givin a political position within the goverment. Having been dubbed a “master” they also surpass the need for any combat, which would have otherwise been a large part of a Talortai’s life. With what little time Ferok had between fights he settled on a hard decision, to go for the victory. The final fight was different from the previous ones, the combatants would be weilding ornate 4foot long cylindrical branches. Ferok fought masterfully, as did his opponent, their strikes were vicious and swift and in the chamber of thousands nothing could be heard but the wooden weapons striking fiercly. In Ferok’s mind the fight seemed to run for ages but he reveled in ever moment of it, his staff seemingly becoming a part of his being. Until the wood could take no more, his overhead strike was so forcefull that Ferok’s weapon split just above the hilt. He was quick to try and recouperate and hoping to catch his oppent of guard he closed the gap between them and layed a flurry of punches and kicks, but his opponent weathered the assult and managed to retaliate with an even harsher one.

Ferok layed there, barely concious, his forearm broken along with his ribs and the side of his beak. He was beaten, but not bested, his weapon had failed him. He clutched it close as he was carried from the arena not really sure why at first, the weapon was usless to him now. Through the course of his healing it became a symbol to him of how the only the only true weapon was ones self.

Ferok spent the next few decades travelling and competing in different competition for power all over Talor, always carrying the broken weapon with him. After his loss it took him years to come back to his fighting form, but when he started winning again he always withdrew from the final rounds refusing to fight with anything but his hands.

===Wandering Years===

After managing to avoid conscription in the Great War Ferok learned of visitig traders tell tales of the inneumours civilazitions in the galaxy, which was counter to the widely held Talortai belief that there was nothing beyond the dense asteroid field that surrounded the planet. He soon became obsessed with the idea, becoming steadfast in his belief that there new challenges out there that could shape him and train him into becoming something stronger and more powerful then he could ever achieve on Talor. He managed to get a job on one of the merchant vessels after managing to severly cripple one of the crew in combat. Ferok spent the next few years travelling and working where he could find it, eventually managing to aquire his own ship.

This is when he started his true pursuit of seeking out the most powerful and skilled combat masters in the galaxy so that he could continue his pursuit of perfection in combat. In this pursuit Ferok was obsessive challenging anyone who he sensed would shape up to be a worthy combantant, he didn’t always win, but he did always learn. Ferok would use the travel time on his trade missions to train in a room that was baren except for the broken weapon of his past, the only possession he had kept over the years

On his travels Ferok heard rumours of a mute called [[Atra Ventus]], after seeking him out and challenging him to combat. Ferok got shown the real potential of a warrior and was beaten in a fashion he hadn’t been on the recieving end of in decades. After recovering from the injuries he started hunting down Atra to learn more about his combat style which Ferok had never seen of before, and eventually his search lead him to Tarthos.

== Trivia ==
* Master - [[Atra Ventus]]

[[Category: DJB Characters]][[Category: Disciples of Sadow]]

Ferok Fen

2013-04-16T02:34:35Z

Ferok:

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* [[Clan Naga Sadow]]
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|apprentices=
|dossier= [[dossier:12968|12968]]
}}

== Character History ==

===Early Years===

Ferok Fen spent his fledgling years on his home planet of [[Talor]] shielded away from the galaxy like the rest of his species. He was hatched in the isolated swamps in the northern hemisphere which are now all but abandoned.

Ferok’s early years were spent training for the Talortai coming of age competition, which is a brutal and archaic method of sorting the weak from the strong, and ensuring that the strongest were put into positions of power.Before Ferok became fully of age he was entered into this competition, and in battle after battle he was able to swiftly force his opponents into relinquishing the fight proving that he was among the elite. It was in these moments Ferok found what he was truly meant to do in his life, the simplisity and simulatneous complexity of combat had truly captured his soul.

Ferok made his way to the finals and was suddenly at odds with himself, for the victor of the competition proves themselves a “master” of combat and is givin a political position within the goverment. Having been dubbed a “master” they also surpass the need for any combat, which would have otherwise been a large part of a Talortai’s life. With what little time Ferok had between fights he settled on a hard decision, to go for the victory. The final fight was different from the previous ones, the combatants would be weilding ornate 4foot long cylindrical branches. Ferok fought masterfully, as did his opponent, their strikes were vicious and swift and in the chamber of thousands nothing could be heard but the wooden weapons striking fiercly. In Ferok’s mind the fight seemed to run for ages but he reveled in ever moment of it, his staff seemingly becoming a part of his being. Until the wood could take no more, his overhead strike was so forcefull that Ferok’s weapon split just above the hilt. He was quick to try and recouperate and hoping to catch his oppent of guard he closed the gap between them and layed a flurry of punches and kicks, but his opponent weathered the assult and managed to retaliate with an even harsher one.

Ferok layed there, barely concious, his forearm broken along with his ribs and the side of his beak. He was beaten, but not bested, his weapon had failed him. He clutched it close as he was carried from the arena not really sure why at first, the weapon was usless to him now. Through the course of his healing it became a symbol to him of how the only the only true weapon was ones self.

Ferok spent the next few decades travelling and competing in different competition for power all over Talor, always carrying the broken weapon with him. After his loss it took him years to come back to his fighting form, but when he started winning again he always withdrew from the final rounds refusing to fight with anything but his hands.

===Wandering Years===

After managing to avoid conscription in the Great War Ferok learned of visitig traders tell tales of the inneumours civilazitions in the galaxy, which was counter to the widely held Talortai belief that there was nothing beyond the dense asteroid field that surrounded the planet. He soon became obsessed with the idea, becoming steadfast in his belief that there new challenges out there that could shape him and train him into becoming something stronger and more powerful then he could ever achieve on Talor. He managed to get a job on one of the merchant vessels after managing to severly cripple one of the crew in combat. Ferok spent the next few years travelling and working where he could find it, eventually managing to aquire his own ship.

This is when he started his true pursuit of seeking out the most powerful and skilled combat masters in the galaxy so that he could continue his pursuit of perfection in combat. In this pursuit Ferok was obsessive challenging anyone who he sensed would shape up to be a worthy combantant, he didn’t always win, but he did always learn. Ferok would use the travel time on his trade missions to train in a room that was baren except for the broken weapon of his past, the only possession he had kept over the years

On his travels Ferok heard rumours of a mute called [[Atra Ventus]], after seeking him out and challenging him to combat. Ferok got shown the real potential of a warrior and was beaten in a fashion he hadn’t been on the recieving end of in decades. After recovering from the injuries he started hunting down Atra to learn more about his combat style which Ferok had never seen of before, and eventually his search lead him to Tarthos.

== Possessions ==

== Trivia ==
* Master - [[Atra Ventus]]

[[Category: DJB Characters]][[Category: Disciples of Sadow]]

Ferok Fen

2013-04-16T01:42:01Z

Ferok:

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|era=
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* [[Clan Naga Sadow]]
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|apprentices=
|dossier= [[dossier:12968|12968]]
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== Character History ==

===Early Years===

Ferok Fen spent his fledgling years on his home planet of [[Talor]] shielded away from the galaxy like the rest of his species. He was hatched in the isolated swamps in the northern hemisphere which are now all but abandoned.

Ferok’s early years were spent training for the Talortai coming of age competition, which is a brutal and archaic method of sorting the weak from the strong, and ensuring that the strongest were put into positions of power.Before Ferok became fully of age he was entered into this competition, and in battle after battle he was able to swiftly force his opponents into relinquishing the fight proving that he was among the elite. It was in these moments Ferok found what he was truly meant to do in his life, the simplisity and simulatneous complexity of combat had truly captured his soul.

Ferok made his way to the finals and was suddenly at odds with himself, for the victor of the competition proves themselves a “master” of combat and is givin a political position within the goverment. Having been dubbed a “master” they also surpass the need for any combat, which would have otherwise been a large part of a Talortai’s life. With what little time Ferok had between fights he settled on a hard decision, to go for the victory. The final fight was different from the previous ones, the combatants would be weilding ornate 4foot long cylindrical branches. Ferok fought masterfully, as did his opponent, their strikes were vicious and swift and in the chamber of thousands nothing could be heard but the wooden weapons striking fiercly. In Ferok’s mind the fight seemed to run for ages but he reveled in ever moment of it, his staff seemingly becoming a part of his being. Until the wood could take no more, his overhead strike was so forcefull that Ferok’s weapon split just above the hilt. He was quick to try and recouperate and hoping to catch his oppent of guard he closed the gap between them and layed a flurry of punches and kicks, but his opponent weathered the assult and managed to retaliate with an even harsher one.

Ferok layed there, barely concious, his forearm broken along with his ribs and the side of his beak. He was beaten, but not bested, his weapon had failed him. He clutched it close as he was carried from the arena not really sure why at first, the weapon was usless to him now. Through the course of his healing it became a symbol to him of how the only the only true weapon was ones self.

Ferok spent the next few decades travelling and competing in different competition for power all over Talor, always carrying the broken weapon with him. After his loss it took him years to come back to his fighting form, but when he started winning again he always withdrew from the final rounds refusing to fight with anything but his hands.

===Wandering Years===

After managing to avoid conscription in the Great War Ferok learned of visitig traders tell tales of the inneumours civilazitions in the galaxy, which was counter to the widely held Talortai belief that there was nothing beyond the dense asteroid field that surrounded the planet. He soon became obsessed with the idea, becoming steadfast in his belief that there new challenges out there that could shape him and train him into becoming something stronger and more powerful then he could ever achieve on Talor. He managed to get a job on one of the merchant vessels after managing to severly cripple one of the crew in combat. Ferok spent the next few years travelling and working where he could find it, eventually managing to aquire his own ship.

This is when he started his true pursuit of seeking out the most powerful and skilled combat masters in the galaxy so that he could continue his pursuit of perfection in combat. In this pursuit Ferok was obsessive challenging anyone who he sensed would shape up to be a worthy combantant, he didn’t always win, but he did always learn. Ferok would use the travel time on his trade missions to train in a room that was baren except for the broken weapon of his past, the only possession he had kept over the years

On his travels Ferok heard rumours of a mute called [[Atra Ventus]], after seeking him out and challenging him to combat. Ferok got shown the real potential of a warrior and was beaten in a fashion he hadn’t been on the recieving end of in decades. After recovering from the injuries he started hunting down Atra to learn more about his combat style which Ferok had never seen of before, and eventually his search lead him to Tarthos.

== Trivia ==

[[Category: DJB Characters]][[Category: Disciples of Sadow]]

File:FerokFen.png

2013-04-16T01:40:02Z

Ferok: Ferok as drawn by DJB member Xue Long link:http://wraith1807.deviantart.com/art/SoF-Cypeh-244551690?q=gallery%3Awraith1807&qo=1

Ferok as drawn by DJB member Xue Long link:http://wraith1807.deviantart.com/art/SoF-Cypeh-244551690?q=gallery%3Awraith1807&qo=1

Ferok Fen

2013-04-16T01:24:06Z

Ferok:

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|firstname= Ferok
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|birth= unknown
|death=
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|gender= Male
|hair= Green Plumage
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|enemies=
|saber=
|form=
|fightingstyle=
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|position=
|era=
|affiliation=* Grey
* [[Clan Naga Sadow]]
|ship=
|masters= [[Atra Ventus]]
|apprentices=
|dossier= [[dossier:12968|12968]]
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== Character History ==

===Early Years===

Ferok Fen spent his fledgling years on his home planet of [[Talor]] shielded away from the galaxy like the rest of his species. He was hatched in the isolated swamps in the northern hemisphere which are now all but abandoned.

Ferok’s early years were spent training for the Talortai coming of age competition, which is a brutal and archaic method of sorting the weak from the strong, and ensuring that the strongest were put into positions of power.Before Ferok became fully of age he was entered into this competition, and in battle after battle he was able to swiftly force his opponents into relinquishing the fight proving that he was among the elite. It was in these moments Ferok found what he was truly meant to do in his life, the simplisity and simulatneous complexity of combat had truly captured his soul.

Ferok made his way to the finals and was suddenly at odds with himself, for the victor of the competition proves themselves a “master” of combat and is givin a political position within the goverment. Having been dubbed a “master” they also surpass the need for any combat, which would have otherwise been a large part of a Talortai’s life. With what little time Ferok had between fights he settled on a hard decision, to go for the victory. The final fight was different from the previous ones, the combatants would be weilding ornate 4foot long cylindrical branches. Ferok fought masterfully, as did his opponent, their strikes were vicious and swift and in the chamber of thousands nothing could be heard but the wooden weapons striking fiercly. In Ferok’s mind the fight seemed to run for ages but he reveled in ever moment of it, his staff seemingly becoming a part of his being. Until the wood could take no more, his overhead strike was so forcefull that Ferok’s weapon split just above the hilt. He was quick to try and recouperate and hoping to catch his oppent of guard he closed the gap between them and layed a flurry of punches and kicks, but his opponent weathered the assult and managed to retaliate with an even harsher one.

Ferok layed there, barely concious, his forearm broken along with his ribs and the side of his beak. He was beaten, but not bested, his weapon had failed him. He clutched it close as he was carried from the arena not really sure why at first, the weapon was usless to him now. Through the course of his healing it became a symbol to him of how the only the only true weapon was ones self.

Ferok spent the next few decades travelling and competing in different competition for power all over Talor, always carrying the broken weapon with him. After his loss it took him years to come back to his fighting form, but when he started winning again he always withdrew from the final rounds refusing to fight with anything but his hands.

===Wandering Years===

After managing to avoid conscription in the Great War Ferok learned of visitig traders tell tales of the inneumours civilazitions in the galaxy, which was counter to the widely held Talortai belief that there was nothing beyond the dense asteroid field that surrounded the planet. He soon became obsessed with the idea, becoming steadfast in his belief that there new challenges out there that could shape him and train him into becoming something stronger and more powerful then he could ever achieve on Talor. He managed to get a job on one of the merchant vessels after managing to severly cripple one of the crew in combat. Ferok spent the next few years travelling and working where he could find it, eventually managing to aquire his own ship.

This is when he started his true pursuit of seeking out the most powerful and skilled combat masters in the galaxy so that he could continue his pursuit of perfection in combat. In this pursuit Ferok was obsessive challenging anyone who he sensed would shape up to be a worthy combantant, he didn’t always win, but he did always learn. Ferok would use the travel time on his trade missions to train in a room that was baren except for the broken weapon of his past, the only possession he had kept over the years

On his travels Ferok heard rumours of a mute called [[Atra Ventus]], after seeking him out and challenging him to combat. Ferok got shown the real potential of a warrior and was beaten in a fashion he hadn’t been on the recieving end of in decades. After recovering from the injuries he started hunting down Atra to learn more about his combat style which Ferok had never seen of before, and eventually his search lead him to Tarthos.

== Trivia ==

[[Category: DJB Characters]][[Category: Disciples of Sadow]]

Ferok Fen

2013-03-23T00:38:48Z

Ferok:

{{Construction}}
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|death=
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|enemies=
|saber=
|form=
|fightingstyle=
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|position=
|era=
|affiliation=* Grey
* [[Clan Naga Sadow]]
|ship=
|masters= [[Atra Ventus]]
|apprentices=
|dossier= [[dossier:12968|12968]]
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== Character History ==

===Early Years===

Ferok Fen spent his fledgling years on his home planet of [[Talor]] shielded away from the galaxy like the rest of his species. He was hatched in the isolated swamps in the northern hemisphere which are now all but abandoned.

Ferok’s early years were spent training for the Talortai coming of age competition, which is a brutal and archaic method of sorting the weak from the strong, and ensuring that the strongest were put into positions of power.Before Ferok became fully of age he was entered into this competition, and in battle after battle he was able to swiftly force his opponents into relinquishing the fight proving that he was among the elite. It was in these moments Ferok found what he was truly meant to do in his life, the simplisity and simulatneous complexity of combat had truly captured his soul.

Ferok made his way to the finals and was suddenly at odds with himself, for the victor of the competition proves themselves a “master” of combat and is givin a political position within the goverment. Having been dubbed a “master” they also surpass the need for any combat, which would have otherwise been a large part of a Talortai’s life. With what little time Ferok had between fights he settled on a hard decision, to go for the victory. The final fight was different from the previous ones, the combatants would be weilding ornate 4foot long cylindrical branches. Ferok fought masterfully, as did his opponent, their strikes were vicious and swift and in the chamber of thousands nothing could be heard but the wooden weapons striking fiercly. In Ferok’s mind the fight seemed to run for ages but he reveled in ever moment of it, his staff seemingly becoming a part of his being. Until the wood could take no more, his overhead strike was so forcefull that Ferok’s weapon split just above the hilt. He was quick to try and recouperate and hoping to catch his oppent of guard he closed the gap between them and layed a flurry of punches and kicks, but his opponent weathered the assult and managed to retaliate with an even harsher one.

Ferok layed there, barely concious, his forearm broken along with his ribs and the side of his beak. He was beaten, but not bested, his weapon had failed him. He clutched it close as he was carried from the arena not really sure why at first, the weapon was usless to him now. Through the course of his healing it became a symbol to him of how the only the only true weapon was ones self.

Ferok spent the next few decades travelling and competing in different competition for power all over Talor, always carrying the broken weapon with him. After his loss it took him years to come back to his fighting form, but when he started winning again he always withdrew from the final rounds refusing to fight with anything but his hands.

===Wandering Years===

After managing to avoid conscription in the Great War Ferok learned of visitig traders tell tales of the inneumours civilazitions in the galaxy, which was counter to the widely held Talortai belief that there was nothing beyond the dense asteroid field that surrounded the planet. He soon became obsessed with the idea, becoming steadfast in his belief that there new challenges out there that could shape him and train him into becoming something stronger and more powerful then he could ever achieve on Talor. He managed to get a job on one of the merchant vessels after managing to severly cripple one of the crew in combat. Ferok spent the next few years travelling and working where he could find it, eventually managing to aquire his own ship.

This is when he started his true pursuit of seeking out the most powerful and skilled combat masters in the galaxy so that he could continue his pursuit of perfection in combat. In this pursuit Ferok was obsessive challenging anyone who he sensed would shape up to be a worthy combantant, he didn’t always win, but he did always learn. Ferok would use the travel time on his trade missions to train in a room that was baren except for the broken weapon of his past, the only possession he had kept over the years

On his travels Ferok heard rumours of a mute called [[Atra Ventus]], after seeking him out and challenging him to combat. Ferok got shown the real potential of a warrior and was beaten in a fashion he hadn’t been on the recieving end of in decades. After recovering from the injuries he started hunting down Atra to learn more about his combat style which Ferok had never seen of before, and eventually his search lead him to Tarthos.

== Trivia ==

[[Category: DJB Characters]][[Category: Disciples of Sadow]]

Ferok Fen

2013-03-23T00:38:28Z

Ferok:

{{Construction}}
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|type = Obelisk
|image=
|firstname= Ferok
|lastname= Fen
|homeworld= [[Talor]]
|birth= unknown
|death=
|species= [[starwars:Talortai|Talortai]]
|gender= Male
|hair= Green Plumage
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|height=1.9m
|weight= 68kg Due to his avian traits
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|position=
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|affiliation=* Grey
* [[Clan Naga Sadow]]
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|dossier= [[dossier:12968|12968]]
}}

== Character History ==

===Early Years===

Ferok Fen spent his fledgling years on his home planet of [[Talor]] shielded away from the galaxy like the rest of his species. He was hatched in the isolated swamps in the northern hemisphere which are now all but abandoned.

Ferok’s early years were spent training for the Talortai coming of age competition, which is a brutal and archaic method of sorting the weak from the strong, and ensuring that the strongest were put into positions of power.Before Ferok became fully of age he was entered into this competition, and in battle after battle he was able to swiftly force his opponents into relinquishing the fight proving that he was among the elite. It was in these moments Ferok found what he was truly meant to do in his life, the simplisity and simulatneous complexity of combat had truly captured his soul.

Ferok made his way to the finals and was suddenly at odds with himself, for the victor of the competition proves themselves a “master” of combat and is givin a political position within the goverment. Having been dubbed a “master” they also surpass the need for any combat, which would have otherwise been a large part of a Talortai’s life. With what little time Ferok had between fights he settled on a hard decision, to go for the victory. The final fight was different from the previous ones, the combatants would be weilding ornate 4foot long cylindrical branches. Ferok fought masterfully, as did his opponent, their strikes were vicious and swift and in the chamber of thousands nothing could be heard but the wooden weapons striking fiercly. In Ferok’s mind the fight seemed to run for ages but he reveled in ever moment of it, his staff seemingly becoming a part of his being. Until the wood could take no more, his overhead strike was so forcefull that Ferok’s weapon split just above the hilt. He was quick to try and recouperate and hoping to catch his oppent of guard he closed the gap between them and layed a flurry of punches and kicks, but his opponent weathered the assult and managed to retaliate with an even harsher one.

Ferok layed there, barely concious, his forearm broken along with his ribs and the side of his beak. He was beaten, but not bested, his weapon had failed him. He clutched it close as he was carried from the arena not really sure why at first, the weapon was usless to him now. Through the course of his healing it became a symbol to him of how the only the only true weapon was ones self.

Ferok spent the next few decades travelling and competing in different competition for power all over Talor, always carrying the broken weapon with him. After his loss it took him years to come back to his fighting form, but when he started winning again he always withdrew from the final rounds refusing to fight with anything but his hands.

===Wandering Years===

After managing to avoid conscription in the Great War Ferok learned of visitig traders tell tales of the inneumours civilazitions in the galaxy, which was counter to the widely held Talortai belief that there was nothing beyond the dense asteroid field that surrounded the planet. He soon became obsessed with the idea, becoming steadfast in his belief that there new challenges out there that could shape him and train him into becoming something stronger and more powerful then he could ever achieve on Talor. He managed to get a job on one of the merchant vessels after managing to severly cripple one of the crew in combat. Ferok spent the next few years travelling and working where he could find it, eventually managing to aquire his own ship.

This is when he started his true pursuit of seeking out the most powerful and skilled combat masters in the galaxy so that he could continue his pursuit of perfection in combat. In this pursuit Ferok was obsessive challenging anyone who he sensed would shape up to be a worthy combantant, he didn’t always win, but he did always learn. Ferok would use the travel time on his trade missions to train in a room that was baren except for the broken weapon of his past, the only possession he had kept over the years

On his travels Ferok heard rumours of a mute called Atra Ventus, after seeking him out and challenging him to combat. Ferok got shown the real potential of a warrior and was beaten in a fashion he hadn’t been on the recieving end of in decades. After recovering from the injuries he started hunting down Atra to learn more about his combat style which Ferok had never seen of before, and eventually his search lead him to Tarthos.

== Trivia ==

[[Category: DJB Characters]][[Category: Disciples of Sadow]]

Ferok Fen

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Ferok:

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== Character History ==

===Early Years===

Ferok Fen spent his fledgling years on his home planet of [Talor] shielded away from the galaxy like the rest of his species. He was hatched in the isolated swamps in the northern hemisphere which are now all but abandoned.

Ferok’s early years were spent training for the Talortai coming of age competition, which is a brutal and archaic method of sorting the weak from the strong, and ensuring that the strongest were put into positions of power.Before Ferok became fully of age he was entered into this competition, and in battle after battle he was able to swiftly force his opponents into relinquishing the fight proving that he was among the elite. It was in these moments Ferok found what he was truly meant to do in his life, the simplisity and simulatneous complexity of combat had truly captured his soul.

Ferok made his way to the finals and was suddenly at odds with himself, for the victor of the competition proves themselves a “master” of combat and is givin a political position within the goverment. Having been dubbed a “master” they also surpass the need for any combat, which would have otherwise been a large part of a Talortai’s life. With what little time Ferok had between fights he settled on a hard decision, to go for the victory. The final fight was different from the previous ones, the combatants would be weilding ornate 4foot long cylindrical branches. Ferok fought masterfully, as did his opponent, their strikes were vicious and swift and in the chamber of thousands nothing could be heard but the wooden weapons striking fiercly. In Ferok’s mind the fight seemed to run for ages but he reveled in ever moment of it, his staff seemingly becoming a part of his being. Until the wood could take no more, his overhead strike was so forcefull that Ferok’s weapon split just above the hilt. He was quick to try and recouperate and hoping to catch his oppent of guard he closed the gap between them and layed a flurry of punches and kicks, but his opponent weathered the assult and managed to retaliate with an even harsher one.

Ferok layed there, barely concious, his forearm broken along with his ribs and the side of his beak. He was beaten, but not bested, his weapon had failed him. He clutched it close as he was carried from the arena not really sure why at first, the weapon was usless to him now. Through the course of his healing it became a symbol to him of how the only the only true weapon was ones self.

Ferok spent the next few decades travelling and competing in different competition for power all over Talor, always carrying the broken weapon with him. After his loss it took him years to come back to his fighting form, but when he started winning again he always withdrew from the final rounds refusing to fight with anything but his hands.

===Wandering Years===

After managing to avoid conscription in the Great War Ferok learned of visitig traders tell tales of the inneumours civilazitions in the galaxy, which was counter to the widely held Talortai belief that there was nothing beyond the dense asteroid field that surrounded the planet. He soon became obsessed with the idea, becoming steadfast in his belief that there new challenges out there that could shape him and train him into becoming something stronger and more powerful then he could ever achieve on Talor. He managed to get a job on one of the merchant vessels after managing to severly cripple one of the crew in combat. Ferok spent the next few years travelling and working where he could find it, eventually managing to aquire his own ship.

This is when he started his true pursuit of seeking out the most powerful and skilled combat masters in the galaxy so that he could continue his pursuit of perfection in combat. In this pursuit Ferok was obsessive challenging anyone who he sensed would shape up to be a worthy combantant, he didn’t always win, but he did always learn. Ferok would use the travel time on his trade missions to train in a room that was baren except for the broken weapon of his past, the only possession he had kept over the years

On his travels Ferok heard rumours of a mute called Atra Ventus, after seeking him out and challenging him to combat. Ferok got shown the real potential of a warrior and was beaten in a fashion he hadn’t been on the recieving end of in decades. After recovering from the injuries he started hunting down Atra to learn more about his combat style which Ferok had never seen of before, and eventually his search lead him to Tarthos.

== Trivia ==

[[Category: DJB Characters]][[Category: Disciples of Sadow]]

Ferok Fen

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Ferok: /* Character History */

Ferok Fen

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Ferok:

Ferok Fen

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== Planet History ==
The Talortai have had a slow development for the majorityof their existance, each induvidual survives hundreds of years, and the birth of a new Talortai is a rare occurrence. The Talortai are a sedentary people, settling around the temperate equator of the planet. The largest clans resided at the Napelar falls, later named as the planets capital city Altic. If not for their prowess in creating and adapting technology they might not have been able to progress after the Great War, which tore the planet apart. The Talortai have a democratic government that is concentrating most of its research on technology that will allow them to be able to pass through the dense asteroid field, which would open the Talortai to galactic trade routes.

[[Category: Planets]]