Mua`Dib Xarda

Mua`Dib Xarda
Biographical Information
Race	Nikto
Homeworld	Kintan
Mother	Unknown
Father	Unknown
Spouse	None
Siblings	None
Children	None
Born	Year -11
Physical Description
Gender	Male
Height	2.2 Meters
Hair Color	None
Eye Color	Yellow
Political Information
Affiliation	Morgukai, RSA
Rank	Morgukai Warrior
Awards	Unknown

Mua`Dib grew up, if such a term can be used in the "Endless Wastes", on the Wannschok. He learned to use a knife in the back streets outside the Fortress Kh`aris. His father was a Hutt peon and worked off world most his life. His mother died in child-birth. He survived off an insignificant pension his father made from his service to a Hutt. To supplement his income he also made money on the streets through various crimes such as robbery and extortion. This however did not sit well with the local Hutt controller and he was eventually found, beaten, and imprisoned.

In prison he.. faltered... lost focus and became a beast of sorts. He killed anyone who angered him. He was ruthless to those who tried to harm him. Prison was a dark, dark time for him.

One day a fellow Nikto came in search of possible recruits for the Morgukai. The prisons were where the most ruthless and strongest survived so it was as best a place as any to find recruits. It was Diabolus`ut Persolvo. Diabolus saw in the young Nikto a confusion and anger unlike any he had seen before and yet he saw beneath it. He saw a strength Mua`Dib did not know he had. Diabolus believed in Mua`Dib and from that day he has grown so much in character and mind since those dark days.

After 7 years of incarceration Mua`Dib was released. He met with Diabolus, he gave him the means to support myself. Ever since then, day 308 year 11, he has journeyed across the galaxy working to grow in honour and strength. With the best wishes of his Lord Diabolus and a Morgukai glaive at his back Mua`Dib set course for a world unbeknownst to his most scintillating dreams. He always thought of home though no matter how far away it was. One of his most prized possessions was a glass jar filled with the sand of the Wannschok. The smell and texture of the jar's contents always brought the most reminiscent and insightful energies into his mind as he meditated daily before and after physical training. He will return home one day with riches far beyond that of a Hutt. He will control his own ship, his own dreams, and finally his own future.