Tiberius Ma' Nacohh

Tiberius Ma' Nacohh
Biographical Information
Homeworld:	Coruscant
Date of Birth:	3 BBY
Physical Description
Species:	Human
Gender:	Male
Height:	1.9 Meters
Weight:	94.8 Kilos
Hair:	Brown
Eyes:	Blue
Personal Information
Chronology & Political Information
Profession:	Governor
Position:	Governor of Tarthos
Era(s):	Dark Brotherhood Era
Affiliation:	Dark Jedi Brotherhood
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"In here, good sir, I am God."

―Tiberius Ma' Nacohh quoted on his views of Political Room Confrontation.

Tiberius Ma' Nacohh ' is a Human Male of approx. 36 years. A student of Galactic Politics, he is the current Governor of Tarthos. Having no family to speak of, Tiberius is constantly at work making his visions come to be a reality. However, he like most political figures, is attracted to the most dangerous of alcohols.

Biography

Destiny in the Making

As a native child of Coruscant, Tiberius always liked to get into trouble. It didn't matter the stature, just so long as he was in trouble. It made him believe life was being lived on the edge, that fringe that all in the galaxy seemed to be longing for. It came to a certain point that his parents simply cared no longer to punish him for things he seemed to keep getting into/doing. They claimed it was nothing more then a phase to which all children go through. One day, it got out of hand however and resulted in the death of his parents, Moia and Suijin, at the hands of a low level local gang.

Following the death of Moia and Suijin Ma' Nacohh, Tiberius life changed, his views and goals now set on a larger scale. He vowed to change what he could and protect the greater good. It would not be long for him to get this chance. Tiberius had always been well educated, and excelled in his teachings, so following the death of his parents he was passed to a rather weathy family. The allowed him to keep his surname, and pushed his will to succeed in school. Funding his post-secondary education, Tiberius went into Politics, knowing that Politicians swung heavy power no matter where they ended up, for the most part.

On the commencment of his ending post-secondary education, Tiberius finished in the top of his class, but sought a place where he could truly be free to work his magic. He had heard of political runnings on Tarthos and had decided on leaving for there. His adopting Father however, spat at the choice of leaving Coruscant for the smaller political stage, and refused to fund this journey. Tiberius knew explaining things to that man would prove futile, and displayed his goals and plans to his adopting Mother instead. Convincing her that the smaller political stage would benefit more people in the short time while he learned the systems, his adopting mother secretly funded credits to his account so that he may leave on his way.

With that, Tiberius Ma' Nacohh left Coruscant, and was on his way to Tarthos.

Political Running

Arriving on Tarthos, Tiberius began setting himself up with a living situation, and getting into the proper channels. He knew the political road ahead was... difficult to say the extreme least, but it was what he had come to Tarthos to do. He found out that the competition was one Methyas Pepoi L'eonheart, a man shrouded in mystery, but one scary S.O.B. Tiberius learned quickly how things worked on Tarthos, and begun to drive himself into the race of Governor. Problem was, there was no actual Political race, it was simply a facade, a cover for something much much more.

As it had been before, the current Governor, Methyas Pepoi L'eonheart, remained in charge. Tiberius feared he'd waste his time and credits coming to this place. It was all falling apart, and he felt the same sadness as he did when his Parents were taken from him. Tiberius retreated into his place of solitude, his only remaining thing to call his own.

Tarthosian Governor

Months passed, and Tiberius had simply been forgotten form the planet of Tarthos. He made ends meet and kept himself alive through odd jobs, but it was no life... no real life at least. A Knock came at his door, but at first Tiberius just left well enough alone, not wanting to converse with anyone he didn't have to. A second knock came, but again, Tiberius refused to answer and left the person on the other side to their own. When the third knock came, Tiberius simply couldn't sit any longer and got up to answer. On the other side of the door stood the ring leader, the organizer of Tarthos' great facade, Methyas Pepoi L'eonheart. Tiberius was less then pleased to see this man on the other side, but welcomed him into his home regardless to hear what he had to say.

With hours passing, Tiberius finally understood what was happening here. The veil had been lifted off his head, and Tiberius looked on at Methyas unbelieving of what had been given to him. Tiberius named the new official Governor of Tarthos, and was left with a mass amount of reading material, some more prudent then others. It would be a month before Tiberius was officially put in place, so he was told that there was time for him to make it through all he'd been given. When the day finally came, Tiberius read the instructions Methyas had left for him, Tiberius was still shocked he'd reached a goal of his own crafting. He had become the Governor of Tarthos. His first act was in regards with the Military, and the promotion of it's new commander, William Corde.

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Appearance & Gear

Appearance

Tiberius is a normal looking human male. No distinguishable markings or scars. He stands 1.8 meters tall, and has brown tossed hair. His eyes are an odd shade of blue, but not many notice.

Weaponry & Armor

Tiberius conceals a Vibrobladed Gauntlet on his right forearm. Beyond that, there are no weapons or armor to speak of on this politician.