Recent content by Oya Skirata

Oya led his brothers and Pictz out of the gate on their speeder bikes, a happy feeling in his chest. This was the life. He was on a hunt, on one of his favourite planets, with his brothers, alongside fellow Mandalorians. It could be argued that they were hunting Sith and not his favourite prey...

Oya nodded accepting the comm link from the Rattaki Mando accepting that he thought he’d be of more use staying behind without comment. There were pros and cons to having him with them, pros being it kept an unknown factor close to them cons being it meant they had an unknown factor with them...

Oya looked at the new arrival Rattaki he noted absently, Mandalorian. Older - which meant experienced. Oya listened to the report and nodded he’d make a useful addition to the group. “Acklays mean trouble, particularly if a Sith has got a hold of them and mutated them into Sithspawn.” Oya made...

Oya loved Dxun, he loved its air, its dirt, its jungles filled with stretches of boggy marshland where the wrong step would sink you, the wrong mushroom was poisonous and the best could eat you. The plethora of flora and of course the fauna. Oya was a hunter. It’s what he did he loved every bit...

**Profile Name:** Oya Skirata **Alias/Nickname:** Beastmaster **Species:** Human Mandalorian **Gender:** Male **Age:** 38 **Homeworld:** Mandalore **Affiliation:** Republic- Clan Skirata **Rank/Position:** Specialist ruus'alor - sergeant **Appearance:** Long hair sometimes tied into...