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Corellia
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13 ABY
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Unknown
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Evereni
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Male
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2.1 m / 6'11"
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114.0 kg / 251 lbs
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Black with red highlights
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Black
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Korvis
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Siorc
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Siorc is a formidable Evereni warrior and a Mandalorian bounty hunter. Working primarily for Clan Vizsla, he is known for his relentless heavy assault tactics and unwavering personal code of honor. A foundling and trainee of Korvis Manda’vod, Siorc operates as a nomad, with his ship serving as his only real home.
- "Korvis told me once: 'The armor doesn't make you Mando'ad; the choice to stand when others kneel does."
- ―Siorc
Character History
Early Life
Born to the long-lived and often misunderstood Evereni race, Siorc’s earliest memories are not of his kin, but of the cold, industrial smog of Corellia. Displaced and alone, he spent his youth as a "shipyard rat" in Coronet City. He survived by scavenging high-grade tech from the refuse of the great starship construction hubs. Life in the dregs was a constant battle for calories and concealment, forcing Siorc to develop an eat or be eaten, move or die mentality.
The Foundling
The history of Siorc, however, began not in a cradle, but in the dirty and rusted back alleys of Coronet City. Before he was a Mandalorian, he was a nameless dreg and orphan among the shipyards, surviving on the scraps of a galaxy that had no place for him.
The Confrontation
The fated moment occurred on the rain-slicked docks of the industrial sector. Siorc had been cornered by four members of the [starwars:Bofa Treat Gang|Bofa Treat Gang], a local gang intent on reclaiming a stolen power cell. Despite being severely outmatched, suffering from a broken arm, and heavy bleeding, the boy, armed with only a blunt, rusted length of industrial rebar, refused to yield.
The stalemate ended when the Mandalorian Korvis descended from the rafters. He did not arrive as a savior in the traditional sense. Landing between the juvenile and the syndicate, Korvis ignored his blasters entirely. In a gesture that would define Siorc’s entire combat philosophy, Korvis reached into his belt, drew a standard-issue vibroblade, and presented the hilt to the boy.
Siorc’s response was instantaneous. Casting aside the rusted rebar, he snatched the humming blade and lunged. With the superior edge of the vibro-steel, Siorc dismantled the syndicate's front line in a matter of seconds, his raw instinct finally matched with a weapon capable of executing his intent. Throughout the skirmish, Korvis remained motionless, acting only as a physical wall to prevent the gang's retreat, forcing the young boy to finish the fight he had started.
When the last Iron-Head member lay dead in the Corellian mud, the boy stood heaving, blood-streaked, and still clutching the Mandalorian’s steel. When Siorc attempted to return the weapon, Korvis’s refusal marked the true beginning of their shared history. The exchange that followed has become a cornerstone of their lineage:
Korvis: "You’ve held your own with scrap metal. Imagine what you could do with Beskar."
Siorc: "I don't need your help."
Korvis: "I’m not offering help. I’m offering a Way."
Physical Description
Siorc is an imposing figure, standing at 2.1 meters (6'11") with a massive, muscular frame and broad shoulders that reflect his 114 kg weight. His skin is a light gray with a distinct bluish tint, characteristic of the Evereni. His eyes and fingernails are a striking, solid black, and his sharp, pointed teeth are often visible behind his lips, adding to his predatory visage.
His dark black hair features emerging streaks of deep red, kept in a modern style with shaved sides and a six-inch length on top. A single silver hoop pierces his right ear, a small token of individuality against the cold steel of his Pure Beskar Armor. When fully geared, he is a walking fortress, typically seen with his heavy jetpack and the massive silhouette of his repeater cannon strapped to his back.