The Suprema - Slavelord of Mandalore
Two Imperial Stormtroopers dragged a beaten and bloody human into the control center of the massive city of bone, headquarters of the Empire's slaving operations on the planet Mandalore. A third trooper followed with a container holding the captive's equipment.
"Here is the prisoner we captured near the outskirts of Kedalbe, sir," the lead Stormtrooper reported. "He was wearing this armor." He held up the distinctive and colorful helmet of a Mandalorian Protector.
"Leggo of me, ya bloody slimetrooper!" Tobbi Dala swore as he tried to break free of the troopers' grasp.
In the shadows, the chieftain of the Mandalorian slave colony turned. "Now, now, my friend. What poor manners! From what I understand, the blood of your kinsman ran in the veins of the first of these troopers."
Dala spat in disgust. "No Mandalorian would be party to slavery!"
The tall, reptilian figure emerged from the shadows. His laugh was a cruel hiss. "You'd be surprised how many Mandalorians, both willing and otherwise, are party to slavery. I am the Suprema. And I am your master."
Dala drew back from the approach of the Suprema. "Oh, laddie, you definitely made the jump to ugly-space."
"Your charming wit will not save you now," the Suprema snarled. "I'm sure you'd find the smooth-skinned race with which my people share our homeworld more pleasant company. But, sadly for you, they are cowards and introverts who lack my ambition and vision."
"Ambition? 'Tis the vision of a madman who'd enslave a helpless people!"
The Suprema ignored Dala and gazed out through a window carved from a spinal bone of the long-dead, gargantuan alien creature whose skeleton provided the supports and foundation of the slavers' headquarters. "Tell me, human, how do you like my city? Did you know that instead of building this grand sanctuary the local governor wanted merely to deposit yet another of the Empire's prefabricated installations? The fool! I appealed to your Emperor and he agreed. The bones of this colossus are perfect for our cause. This place is a symbol of fear. And you are right to be fearful. Before I'm through, I will impose my will upon this world or I will make a desert of it."
"M'boy, before I'm through, I'm gonna bring this who blasted place right down on top of your bloody head."
"We shall see," the Suprema scoffed. "Guards! Take him away. It's a shame I can't kill you just yet, Mandalorian, but your armor shall make a fine trophy for this hall."
• The Suprema
Type: Alien Slavelord
Height: 2.1 meters
Species: Fallisti
Sex: Male
DEX 3D | PER 4D |
---|---|
Blaster 4D | Bargain 5D |
Dodge 5D | Command 7D |
Con 5D | |
Investigation 5D | |
Persuasion 6D+2 | |
Search 6D | |
KNO 4D+2 | STR 2D |
Alien Species 5D | |
Bureaucracy 6D+2 | |
Business 6D+2 | |
Cultures 5D | |
Intimidation 6D+2 | |
Language 5D+2 | |
Planetary Systems 5D | |
Streetwise 6D+2 | |
Survival 6D+2 | |
Tactics 6D+2 | |
Value 5D | |
MEC 2D | TEC 2D+1 |
Computer Programming/Repair 4D+1 | |
Security 4D+1 |
Special Abilities:
Pheromones: Exuding special pheromones and changing skin color to affect others gives Fallisti a +1D bonus to their Persuasion and Intimidation skill checks.
Force Points: 1
Dark Side Points: 4
Move: 10
Equipment: Datapad, blaster pistol, silk clothes, velvet cape.
Description: The Suprema is a tall, purple and blue scaled reptilian creature with an elongated skull, jagged teeth, and three bony digits on each hand. He favors a green cape over purple robes and a cruel glint in his eyes.
A Quote: "I am far from your average lackey. I am the Suprema, chieftain of the entire Mandalorian slave colony, but you, fair princess may call me master!"
The Suprema was created by David Michelinie, Gene Day and Tom Palmer.