Name: Tal Beroya - Means Blood Hunter in Mando'a
Pronouns: He/Him
Sexuality: Pan/Demi
Physical Characteristics:
Age: 26
Height: 6'5
Build: Lean, Lithe, and Lanky
Race: Near Human, Echani
Skin Tone: paper white
Hair: blue-black mohawk. ear length, original color white
Facial Features
extremely androgynous. No facial hair or body hair. High cheek bones, gaunt cheeks and long features.
Eye Colour: Silver
Markings and tattoos: Their body is a canvas and covered in art. Most prominent is a black Mythosaur skull at the left center of his chest, over his heart. They have a small round burn on their left forearm for every Jetii and Dar'Jetii he has killed with their bare hands, totaling seven burns. He has a myriad of scars too, the most prominent being a jagged pink mark that runs from the corner of his mouth to his ear lobe.
Additional notes:
Just picture the armor more black, I was having a hell of a time with the generator.
I wasn't going to fight with it over the tattoos and facial scar.(Note that the skin should also be paper white and eyes should be silver as an Echani should be)
Personality:
Confident, sarcastic, facetious. His ego is strong but not so much much that they can't learn or be kind. He is Mando'ade in every sense of the word, often code switching when he speaks. Loyal, dedicated, and strong willed.
Likes: A tight ship. Fighting, drinking, and carousing. Physical scars that tell a story, well kept armor that still shows a history
Dislikes: True Chaos. Undisciplined soldiers, cowardice, dishonorable conduct, poor maintenance of weapons and armor.
Abilities:
Teräs Käsi - Master
Skilled with an Echani Dueling Foil and practiced in Shii Cho, Makashi, and Juyo but not as proficient as a forcer.
Echani Martial Arts
Skilled marksman, demo, tech. Handy with a hydrospanner. Pilot.
Background:
Narin Lsu was born Echani, but war claimed his bloodline before memory could root. Orphaned on a battlefield scorched by blaster fire and silence, he was found by Ven Beroya—his father’s closest comrade, a man of iron and oath. Ven did not hesitate. He took the child in, not as a favor, but as a vow.
The gai bal manda was brief, as all true ceremonies are. In the quiet firelight, Narin was given a name and a soul: Tal. From that moment, he was Mando’ade—not by birth, but by choice, by bond, by blade.
Raised in the rhythm of conflict, Tal learned to walk with armor before he learned to dance. His first donning of beskar was not a rite—it was a rebirth. In that moment, he knew Cin Vhetin: the clean slate, the severance from past blood and sorrow. He was no longer orphan. He was warrior.
Tal fights not for vengeance, but for justice and legacy. His story is written in the cracks of his armor, in the red highlights that mark both memory and fire. He is lean, quiet, and precise—like the Echani before him, but tempered by Mandalorian steel.
Pronouns: He/Him
Sexuality: Pan/Demi
Physical Characteristics:
Age: 26
Height: 6'5
Build: Lean, Lithe, and Lanky
Race: Near Human, Echani
Skin Tone: paper white
Hair: blue-black mohawk. ear length, original color white
Facial Features
extremely androgynous. No facial hair or body hair. High cheek bones, gaunt cheeks and long features.
Eye Colour: Silver
Markings and tattoos: Their body is a canvas and covered in art. Most prominent is a black Mythosaur skull at the left center of his chest, over his heart. They have a small round burn on their left forearm for every Jetii and Dar'Jetii he has killed with their bare hands, totaling seven burns. He has a myriad of scars too, the most prominent being a jagged pink mark that runs from the corner of his mouth to his ear lobe.
Additional notes:
Just picture the armor more black, I was having a hell of a time with the generator.
I wasn't going to fight with it over the tattoos and facial scar.(Note that the skin should also be paper white and eyes should be silver as an Echani should be)Personality:
Confident, sarcastic, facetious. His ego is strong but not so much much that they can't learn or be kind. He is Mando'ade in every sense of the word, often code switching when he speaks. Loyal, dedicated, and strong willed.
Likes: A tight ship. Fighting, drinking, and carousing. Physical scars that tell a story, well kept armor that still shows a history
Dislikes: True Chaos. Undisciplined soldiers, cowardice, dishonorable conduct, poor maintenance of weapons and armor.
Abilities:
Teräs Käsi - Master
Skilled with an Echani Dueling Foil and practiced in Shii Cho, Makashi, and Juyo but not as proficient as a forcer.
Echani Martial Arts
Skilled marksman, demo, tech. Handy with a hydrospanner. Pilot.
Background:
Narin Lsu was born Echani, but war claimed his bloodline before memory could root. Orphaned on a battlefield scorched by blaster fire and silence, he was found by Ven Beroya—his father’s closest comrade, a man of iron and oath. Ven did not hesitate. He took the child in, not as a favor, but as a vow.
The gai bal manda was brief, as all true ceremonies are. In the quiet firelight, Narin was given a name and a soul: Tal. From that moment, he was Mando’ade—not by birth, but by choice, by bond, by blade.
Raised in the rhythm of conflict, Tal learned to walk with armor before he learned to dance. His first donning of beskar was not a rite—it was a rebirth. In that moment, he knew Cin Vhetin: the clean slate, the severance from past blood and sorrow. He was no longer orphan. He was warrior.
Tal fights not for vengeance, but for justice and legacy. His story is written in the cracks of his armor, in the red highlights that mark both memory and fire. He is lean, quiet, and precise—like the Echani before him, but tempered by Mandalorian steel.