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Azrakh of Clan Raleep
Biographical Information
Race	Noghri
Homeworld	Honoghr
Mother	Unknown
Father	Dhamon of Clan Raleep
Spouse	None
Siblings	None
Children	None
Born	Unkown
Imperial Service
Branch	Imperial Navy
Positions	Lord Governor - Empress Teta, Lord of the Sith,
Prior Service	Ministry of Operations (Pre-Reform), Santhe Corporation, Cloud City, COMPNOR,
Awards	Classified

"And the book of Darkness was given unto him." The memories.. they overwhelm. "Imparted, the knowledge of the ancients." The sickness, the headaches. They never left. "Truth, no more than your will. Dictated. An instrument of Order." The words echo through his head, as if etched into his mind over a vast expanse of years. "Origins: Insignificant, meaningless." The weight of the mind, drowned him slowly. "Status: Something earned, not inherited." With every revelation, a new pain to grapple with. To submit to. "Power: A means to an end." All he knew, subject to inspection. His deepest thoughts, like beacon in the night. "Life: to be taken advantage of." Falling, further into the Dark. Into the Black. Every hour of every day. Never left alone. Pain. Consequence. "Yours is more than just a life. More than just birth, and death." Much more indeed, for Death would be welcomed. "A continuation of what was started long ago." The presence, he felt it taking over, filling every expanse of his being. "What was yours, is now mine. What was mine, is yours. From this day forward all is ours." The agony...ours. "For it was written, that the past would become one with the future. And that the Darkness would rise again." The prophesies, they came to his mind like he had experienced their inscription. He had. Some how. Ours, the memories had become ours.

The voice.. his own, but still not fully his. It spoke with a resounding tone, deep and foreboding. It spoke the prophesy, the words in his mind. "But this is your hour -when darkness reigns." He fell to his knees, dug his claws into the skin upon forehead. "And so, it is done." Said the voice. His voice. And it was. The pain was gone, he was at peace. But he was no longer a simple Noghri, not just a child. What had happened? His arm moved itself, his claw forming letters in the dirt. "We are one. One mind, one body." The young boy reeled back in fear. Fear of what, he knew not. "And we have one purpose. One began long ago, and that we will see completed, together."

It was the first time "the Darkness" revealed itself to him. The first time, he experienced himself.

General Description and Features

Azrakh Raleep is a well built Noghri, boasting sharp claws and deadly teeth. He is usually seen sporting black robes, with a simple combat suit on underneath. Of considerable height for one of his species, he is short by the galactic human standard, but is nonetheless a force to be reckoned with.

Early life

Azrakh Raleep was born on the planet Honoghr to his father Dhamon Raleep and an unknown Noghri female. He barely knew his father due to the taxing occupational burdens he had with the Kathol Republic, and later the Tamerin Foundation. Azrakh longed to join his dad in the larger galaxy however he knew it was necessary to wait until he was older. He dreamed of becoming a powerful political and social leader right alongside Dhamon, however one day his dreams came crashing down around him. After Dhamon's untimely murder at the hands of Frezt Raleigh, Azrakh was left without any parents or direct family. While the clan did care for him during that time, it was never the same. He had no father figure to look up to, and nothing worth living for any longer. His hopes were crushed, his dreams destroyed. And it was then that the Darkness came.

A few weeks after Azrakh's loss a Chiss named Kamm`aldui`nakesh, a good friend of Dhamon's, sent a package to Honoghr. Within the package was a datacard quietly retrieved from Dhamon's person quarters. Azrakh cleaned it up, and inserted it into his datapad, curious of the item's contents. The datacard had journal entries from his father, along with other information and advice for his son. Dhamon had been writing and recording on it for years. Empowered by his father's support, Azrakh found a ride off the planet and joined up with some of Dhamon's trusted friends and associates. One of them was the Rogue Dark Jedi Master Asaryakatr...

Discovering the Force

On the planet Denevar I in Denevar System of the Hallu Sector, Year 8 Day 345 0:47, Azrakh met Asaryakatr for the first time in person. She had a daunting yet kindly presence about her. As he shook her hand on board his newly purchased YT-2400, she pulled away and then looked him in the eyes. "You... are strong in the Force, young one..." she said in an almost monotone voice, still staring him in the eyes. Azrakh was taken aback, and replied "What? What do you mean?" "Why, it means you can become a Jedi, Azrakh." She said. That day, Azrakh experienced the Darkness again. A fire, fanned by Asaryakatr's revelation.

Galindas Exports

In great debt to Asaryakatr for all she had done for him, Azrakh agreed to join Galindas Exports and assist Asarya in her manufacturing endeavors. Just like his father, he was skilled and driven thus rising quickly in quickly to the position of Commissioner, second only to Asaryakatr. Because of Galindas widely purchased stock, especially the highly sought-after Stun Cuffs, it was a very busy and enlightening time for Azrakh.

A New Heritage

Immersed in his studies of the Force, the Darkness soon led Azrakh to the most powerful and feared man in the galaxy: Emperor Vodo Bonias. Compelled by the Darkness, he began to work silently for the Order of the Sith Lords. The Darkness guided the boy, and soon after Raleep encountered a member of the Jedi Order. His name was Arturius Hall. Azrakh remembers nothing of the day, simply an overwhelming Darkness. A presence that took control, and left at his feet, a dead Jedi. With that, the Noghri's allegiance became public, and he began working directly for the Galactic Empire.

Spear of Midnight Black

While scouring the unknown regions for Dark Side artifacts, Azrakh stumbled upon an old starship, emanating dark side energy. It was a Delta-7 Aethersprite with a blood-red paint job slowly fading from years of exposure to the elements. The Aethersprite's logs showed it had formerly belonged to a Dark-Sider named "Azius Ri`Vlakh" and that its name was "Spear of Midnight Black." This finding excited Azrakh and he claimed ownership, taking it back to the known galaxy. The ships speed and high ECM were perfect for the Noghri. After refitting and painting the Delta-7, Azrakh became attached to the ship, and today pilots it nearly everywhere he goes. To the common person, Azrakh's Aethersprite "Spear of Midnight Black" brings back memories of an era past, and an order fallen. For Azrakh, the ship is iconic, and marks a focal point in his walk in the Darkness.

Currently

Azrakh is Lord Governor of the Empress Teta System, working under the guidance of Lord Darth Vraith in the Deep Core Sector.

Quotations

"~To be added soon~"