by Oddyn Vizsla » Mon Jun 18, 2018 2:38 pm
Odd kept pulling.
"Well, then basics, I guess. We're a culture that has transcended blood and ethnicity. Once only the Taung were Mando'ade, but they have died out. You are a Mando'ad if you're accepted in a Clan and you've learned to follow our rules, usually through upbringing. The rules, Six Actions, Resol'nare, is what makes you join the Manda after death. If you disregard them, you cannot join souls with all other Mando'ade and become a dar'manda, an abomination." He paused. "Those are simple. Wear and care for your armour, the beskar'gam, speak the language and preserve the culture, defend yourself and family, raise your children as Mando'ade, contribute to the welfare of your Clan, and when the Mand'alor calls, join him in war."
He looked up. "The Taung had gods with names, fierce gods. But since Mand'alor the Indomitable we worship war itself. It is through war we can become ourselves, realise Resol'nare. Hardship and challenge make gems, peace and ease breed only rot."
Mandalorian | Clan Vizsla | Hired Gun | Heavy | Scarred | Left Cyberarm | Beard of Wonder | Former Pit Fighter | Vindicator | Rockstar | Mad Dog | Man o' War | Shriek-Hawk Tattoo | NeutralVX Sidewinder (Telescopic Optics, Electronic Sighting) | Paired Vamblades | Mandalorian Armor (Repulsorlift, Kiirium, Superior) | Thermal Cloak | Spare Clip | Stims
Wounds: 19 | Strain: 12 | Soak: 8 (9 vs. Fire/Blasters) | Defence: 1