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khan drago.

to me,
with love.

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  • Full Name: Khan Drago.
  • Age: 98 Years.
  • Species: Anarkian.
  • Place of Birth: Tajukine.
  • Current Residence: None (Nomadic lifestyle).
  • Occupation: Greyjedi, Contract worker.
  • Allegiance: Radicalized Neutral.
  • ual Orientation: Panual.
  • Romantic Orientation: Panromantic.
  • Relationship Status: Single.

appearance notes.

  • Height: 190cm.
  • Weight: 42kg.
  • Hair Color: Midnight Black.
  • Eye Color: Hazel.
  • Scars: Various small cut wounds on his torso, most notably a gash scar that drags along his left flank and another on his inner right thigh.
  • Saber: He wields a darksaber, having one half of a broken dark kyber crystal which makes his saber rather unstable. The hilt is in a slightly forked crossguard design in order to offset the unstable energy coming from his broken kyber crystal.
how far they've come.
their history.
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ands of time spill from one end to the other, slowly falling to their ultimate demise. All must die. Nothing lasts forever.  At least that was the philosophy passed down unto Khan Drago before his parents, a pair of humble servants to the Sith Order, would go on to fulfill their destined purpose once Khan was old enough to fend for himself.

They vanished, never to be seen or heard again, leaving their little boy at the mercy of the Sith. He hardly seemed special and unworthy of training, thus assigned a new destiny as a slave. Just because he showed no early signs of strength did not mean he would be entirely useless to the Order.

With no where else to go and no other force to guide him, he simply learned to keep his head down low and sizzle out into compliancy. Under his Sith Master's power, Khan would do anything and everything he was told then severely punished if the youngling ever dare to oppose a command. This was life. Surely he could not change the tides of fate, only await the day when Death would embrace him with loving arms.

Destiny perhaps had other plans.

One day the suffering would come to a halt as a Jedi on a mission stumbled upon the slave boy and decided they could not return home without freeing him. In spite of his fear of being caught and punished, Khan successfully escaped with the Jedi to a safer place. A place he had never before known. 

Unlike the experience he had within the Sith Order with his very own parents turning their backs on him, the Jedi who had become his great savior did not abandon him. Rather taking on the mantle as a close mentor after recognizing Khan's inherent ability to connect and wield Kavana.

Once more the hourglass was turned upside down and the sands of time now fell in a new direction. Years passed as his new mentor taught him to hone in his skills, control his abilities, to fight and defend himself, soaking in the divine way of the Jedi. His mentor filled a gaping empty hole he never quite knew was inside him until they were together night and day.

Slowly he built trust, love, loyalty. He would do anything for his mentor. Even if it killed him.

Whether he realized it or not, he was wrapped entirely around his mentor's finger. Manipulated, used, frustrated at all the rules and limitations and sacrifices made in the name of the 'greater good'. Yet he could endure it all. For them. To be loved.

Khan thought he would never have to see the inside of the Sith order again. So much for that. He and his mentor were chosen to infiltrate the Sith to retrieve a stolen artefact deemed vital to the Jedi. Without question, he obeyed.

Once obtaining the artefact, the pair were caught in the enemies' clutches. His mentor held the artefact in their grasp, protecting it like a child, as Khan took every hit that came their way. Eventually they were outnumbered as he was cornered. Certainly his mentor, his one true savior and deepest love, would never leave him behind... Right?

"Khan, I'm sorry..."

Those were the final words he heard before his mentor ran away with the artefact, escaping back to the safety of the Jedi temple. It was happening all over again. He was alone.

If no one was going to save him, he would save himself.

At the last minute before his neck could be sliced clean off, Khan noticed some explosives in the corner of the room and made his very last saving grace; using Kavana to set them off. Sparks flew, fire spreading to consume every inch of the vicinity. Then he ran. Bolting to the nearest flycraft, he used what strained knowledge of piloting he had to make his own grand exit, making sure to barrage the Sith with a few laser blasts and dead Sith corpses on his way out.

There was no where he belonged. The Sith abused him, the Jedi used him, both abandoning Khan the moment he held no more worth. Khan landed the stolen Sith flycraft on another planet before going on the run. While the Jedi would assume him dead, he was now a wanted man by the Sith with a high bounty on his head. They wanted vengeance. So did he.

But first, he had to disappear. He would hop from one city and planet to another, never making friends, taking on small insignificant jobs with fake names, becoming nothing but a shadow. In secret he was honing his new mission.

An evil plagued both sides like a deadly disease, using and abusing innocent people in order to advance their own agendas. Everyone was merely a pawn. What sort of universe was that to live in? A wretched one. A universe that deserved to be burned to ash and rebuilt.

He would have them destroyed. Whatever it takes.

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the light of their life.
their beloved.
 
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the mun behind them.
about the typist.

Before You Approach Me

•.*★ important。 She/Her. GMT -8. I am 23 years old currently and comfortable with mature or NSFW themes. Please try to refrain from posting on my wall. PM me for ooc discussion or plotting. Thank you!

Writing & Plotting Style

•.*★ writing style。 I prefer 3rd pov for most of my plotted threads, but will also do detailed 1st pov if that is your preference. My reply lengths can range from semi-para to novella. I will try my best to mirror your replies, but sometimes I might go under or over. It all depends on my muse so please don't mind if my lengths fluctuate.

•.*★ plotting style。 Please read my profile and have some basic ideas in mind before approaching me. I generally prefer to plot, but I can also just wing it if things flow right. I'm usually up for any genres and have only a handful of triggers listed below.

•.*★ nsfw。 I will only do NSFW threads with those who are 18+ OOC and IC. I am willing to do or mature themes, but I hate mindless that has no plot.

•.*★ triggers。 My triggers include ia or any NSFW content that involves minors under the age 18, or ual assault (cnc or dubcon is an exception), , es involving bodily fluids or bodily waste (blood is an exception), and foot es. These are all things I will never plot or write and require that you give me a trigger warning.

If your character has a triggering background or experience IC (for example, your character was assaulted) then I can handle discussing such topics in detail for the sake of plotting or IC conversations. Please just put a trigger warning when needed and keep in mind that I do not wish to act out any of those triggers in threads. Thank you.

If you fail to put a trigger warning, I will give you a personal warning; if you don't put a trigger warning next time, I will drop all of our plots without hesitation.

Please tell me if you have any triggers of your own before we begin plotting or roleplaying.

Activity & Reply Speed

•.*★ important。 Feel free to poke me if I haven't given you any replies for longer than a week. Sometimes I might get busy with OOC life and/or simply forget amidst my many other replies and will need reminders.

I'm usually very slow with my replies, sometimes because of the length, but sometimes because I'm just slow to do them. We can always drop/pick up our thread(s), but make sure you communicate with me. Also know that I might be active in the chat infrequently or a lot. I'm not a very consistent person when it comes to this.

Location Preferences

I will ONLY roleplay in public rooms; if for some reason we cannot find a proper public room to use for our thread, then we can roleplay on walls as a last resort option.

who they know.
their connections.

False Prophet Name

  • Availability: Open.
  • Relationship: Ex-Mentor/Lover.
  • Preferred Gender: m/f.
  • Allegiance: Jedi Only.
  • Genres: Lovers turned enemies.

⸢ ⋆ ⸥ description
You were the Jedi savior who freed Khan from his enslavement under the sith order many years ago. You noticed to his ability with Kavana and took him under your wing, becoming his mentor and closely trusted partner. Teaching him to fight, stand up for himself, and seek the light.

Over time he grew infatuated with you as the only person who ever truly gave him a chance. Khan would have done anything for his love, his mentor, his savior. That was until you left him for dead after getting caught infiltrating the Sith Order on a Jedi mission together, choosing 'The Greater Good' over him as you escaped alone and he had to defend himself.

You believed he died that day as he was cornered and outnumbered. Instead, he survived. Now he's seeking revenge.

Broken Shackles Name

  • Availability: Open.
  • Relationship: Ex-master.
  • Preferred Gender: m/f.
  • Allegiance: Sith Only.
  • Genres: Possible friends or enemy.

⸢ ⋆ ⸥ description
Having been born into the sith order and his parents leaving him behind to fulfill their assigned duties, Khan was seen as an ordinary boy whose only proper worth was to be forced into labor as a slave. For some years he was tossed from task to task, person to person, until finally settling into your custody (or the custody of your sith-allied family).

Perhaps you were a kind master who took pity upon young khan, treated him well, and had mercy on him throughout the course of your time together. He very well may have learned to trust you or see you as some twisted strange version of a companion. Or perhaps you were a cruel tyrant who demanded obedience at all times, punishing and ordering him around however you pleased, leaving him with bitter scars on the inside and out.

Either way, Khan was saved by a Jedi some years ago and escaped your custody. Whether you loved him or hated him, he remains your property. And you want your property back.

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