About
Gairovald Loris is a nasty piece of work from the Star Wars: The Old Republic MMO timeline. Born the son of a Moff, he led a privileged life, pampered enough to feel his superiority, but disciplined thoroughly enough to know his place in the hierarchy of the Empire. His father was a distant man, and this only increased when he grew old enough to enter Academy and his mother passed away. Still, Gairovald was obsessed with being the best, and had the cunning and ruthlessness to back it up, despite his height. He was placed with Imperial Intelligence where he was designated with the codename of "Mender"; an emergency healer as well as an agent in his own right. He was incredibly efficient at helping patch his allies up and making sure that they could keep fighting the good fight against the Republic.
Most people rarely see the real Gairovald. In fact, most people who know him would tend to describe him as a pleasant, softspoken sort with a zealous pride in his Empire and in that they would be correct, but Gairovald was far from soft. Beneath the cool, polite demeanor is a nasty, cruel man whose only loyalties are to the Empire and his family. To say that he takes pleasure from fighting is a misstep. The man hungers for the blood of battle and pitting himself against rebel scum. He gets a cruel streak of pleasure from his killcount and if you're not with the Empire then you're clearly against it and deserving of execution.
He married up and he married well, placing himself at the side of a powerful Sith Sorcerer named Azjores Bothian, making himself first indispensable and then simply necessary, earning favor with his lord husband. Make no mistake, he's the brains behind the brawn and uses his position with a ruthless efficiency. After all, if you can't be a sith, then perhaps making sure that you're tightly bound to one is the next best thing.
In his spare time, he breeds exoboars. They're all his precious darlings and may or may not be gaining a slight force-presence (due to eating the bad trainees that his husband takes on who fail Azores). Bad and naughty sith hopefuls will be fed to the exoboars.
Most people rarely see the real Gairovald. In fact, most people who know him would tend to describe him as a pleasant, softspoken sort with a zealous pride in his Empire and in that they would be correct, but Gairovald was far from soft. Beneath the cool, polite demeanor is a nasty, cruel man whose only loyalties are to the Empire and his family. To say that he takes pleasure from fighting is a misstep. The man hungers for the blood of battle and pitting himself against rebel scum. He gets a cruel streak of pleasure from his killcount and if you're not with the Empire then you're clearly against it and deserving of execution.
He married up and he married well, placing himself at the side of a powerful Sith Sorcerer named Azjores Bothian, making himself first indispensable and then simply necessary, earning favor with his lord husband. Make no mistake, he's the brains behind the brawn and uses his position with a ruthless efficiency. After all, if you can't be a sith, then perhaps making sure that you're tightly bound to one is the next best thing.
In his spare time, he breeds exoboars. They're all his precious darlings and may or may not be gaining a slight force-presence (due to eating the bad trainees that his husband takes on who fail Azores). Bad and naughty sith hopefuls will be fed to the exoboars.