Species: Human
Height: 6'2
Weight: 186 lbs.
Homeworld: Corucant
Eyes: Completely black with hazel pupils
Lightsaber: white (1 double sided)
Alignment: Light(Swordsman)
Other Equipment: Underwater breather, tracking beacon
Physical Description:
Short Black hair. He wears a dark tunic and garb. He has a tribal tatoo over his right eye, a gift from his birth parents before he set out to be a jedi.
History:
A mostly silent jedi. He was born to spice miners who migrated from some outside the outter rim to corucant. He was born with the eyes of a miner and was identified as a jedi potential. after years at the academy he was adopted as a padawan where he honed his skills as a swordsman, possibly negelecting his force knowledge. still he shows a great deal of wisdom for such a young person. Now a jedi, He is a patient yet passionate jedi, and when he draws his sabre he holds little back.
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"Man is the only animal that blushes, or needs to."
Gender: Male Location: Dreaming...Or am I living...
Roan Trilanger
Species: Human
Height: 6' 0"
Weight: 165 lbs
Homeworld: Correlia
Eyes: light brown
Lightsaber: basic green single sided
Alignment: light
Background: Roan is a Corellian born Jedi, who wields a single green lightsaber. His father was a CorSec officer who briefly worked with Rostec Horn. It was Nejaa Halcyon who first discovered Roan and brought him to the Jedi Temple. Roan can be a light-hearted individual but if something goes wrong or upsets him he can become deathly serious very quickly.
Sky Ninabu
Species: Human
Homeworld: Naboo
Gender: Girl
Physical Description:
Very pretty and well formed. Her long blonde hair cut down to her fhigh and is always in a high ponytail. Small, thin golden loops for earrings go all the way to the top of her ear. Clear blue eyes. She wears a tight white shirt, with brown pants and black boots. She usually rolls the shirt up a bit as the show her bellybutton. Her saber is silver, ((like my name)) and one sided, though she somehow ends up with two sabers sometimes.
History: She lived on Naboo for a while before she was regonized for having Jedi capability's. She is an Adventurer herself. But she takes more pride in her Lightsaber close combat skills than her knowledge of the galawy. This is because her saber capability is that like a Swordsmen and she knows less than she would enjoy of the Galaxy. She is on the lightside.
__________________ I didn't make Angel auditions,
But that didn't stop me.
Now I'm the best angel there is.
Sorta
Galder Welptet was born on the world of Hoth after a cruiser carrying his parents crash-landed on the surface. The cruiser sank through the ice and became lodged in the surface. His father was Ren Welptet, a renegade Jedi Knight who had been traveling further away from the Republic due to the fact that he had married a young girl, which risked his expulsion from the Jedi Order. His father built a small dwelling out of scrap metal from the crashed cruiser, which Galder later expanded. Eventually his parents were injured by a mysterious man with a red lightsaber, and killed by wampas snow monsters, which Galder was very vengeful upon, slaying any of them he saw with his father’s green-bladed lightsaber. Eventually Galder got tired of staying on the frigid ice world, though the experience had toughened him, and he cut through the ice to the cruiser’s cargo bay. He hotwired a starship and took off, leaving most of his things on Hoth, for he would use the dwelling as a place of solitude in the future.
He piloted the ship throughout the galaxy, and eventually was shot down by pirates who he had become an adversary to. He put the heavily damaged ship down on Tatooine, in the rocky Beggar’s Canyon to protect him from the sand storms. As he went hunting for womp rats to use as food, he came upon a Dark Jedi named Pazol Crikten, who had been wounded in a fight against a Jedi. Though he had known about his Force potential from his father, he had never really given any thought. Pazol helped him hone his skills in the Force and especially with a lightsaber blade. After a few years, Pazol finally asked about Galder’s past. Pazol admitted to being the man who had killed his parents, and was killed by Galder in a fit of rage. He was truly a Dark-Sider now. He stole Pazol’s lightsaber, and came to use his father’s and Pazol’s lightsabers simultaneously.
The next couple of years, Galder practiced his use of the Force on weaklings and killing without mercy. As a test for himself, he wiped out an entire village of Tusken Raiders. When he discovered that the owners of a moisture farm were grateful for this, he killed them as well, not wanting to look like the good guy. He lived in their home for awhile before going to Mos Eisley to hire a pilot to take him around. Galder stole the ship and dumped the body of the pilot into the vast shafts of Nar Shaddaa. The ship, a Star Viper which he entitled the Raging Reek, was now his, and he traveled the galaxy with it. He offered his skills as a body guard or mercenary everywhere, keeping on the run from the Jedi and keeping his lightsabers well hidden. Eventually Galder was hired by Kuylen, who in fact was testing him to see if he was fit to join him in his plans. Galder had an unusual self-appointed task to find out about Kuylen’s private business, for he never was told about it. A gang attacked Kuylen one day, and Galder was nearly overwhelmed by their numbers, but Kuylen pulled out his own lightsaber and fended them off skillfully. Kuylen asked Galder to come with him, and he has been following orders ever since.
Galder is tall and muscular, wearing black jumpsuits and a leather jacket most of the time. His hair is dark and kind of messy, but not tangled or frayed. His left arm had been chopped off by Master Marcus, and was replaced by a sleek metal one, which stores one of his lightsabers and a concealed blaster. Since the Raging Reek was confiscated by the Jedi, he now pilots a custom starfighter. He has many scars from being shot and blown up, a most notable one being on his right arm from the Jedi Lance Windu. He usually wields two lightsabers at once, his father’s destroyed by Lance Windu and replaced by a blue-bladed weapon of his own creation. He carries many guns, including a repeater, two droid blasters, and a projectile sniper rifle loaded with cortosis rifle. He can be very blunt and stubborn, but he can be wise in his own way.
I could rewrite it for ya. I have all weekend. I only revised mine cause it sounded kinda...lame. Come on, me being knocked over by a group of Rodians is pathetic...so that's gone.
Ok, I asked to be in the game, and Sorry again Ush for joining so late. Heres the character:
Name: Xornon Jay (who would have guessed)
Species: Human
Height: 6'2
Weight: 210
HomeWorld: Coruscant
Hair&Eyes: Steel blue eyes, blonde, shoulder length hair, pulled into a pony tail most of the time (gets in the way of the fight)
Sabers: (2) One red, with three sharpened spikes on the blade end; one green, Qui Gon Jin style
Alignment:BlackGuard
Other Weapons: BlasTech DL-18 aka: Mos Eisley Special" in a shoulder holster, and a DL-44 heavy blaster (made famous by Han Solo) on my hip.
Backgroud/Apperance:
As a boy, was missed by the Consil. From walking age i grew up in the lower level bars and cantina's. B/c of my drinking, I worked up a very strange immunity to alcohol, making it impossible to get drunk. During my time in the bars, I was found by a Dark Jedi, and taught in the Dark Ways. As soon as I got my first Lightsaber, I fell in love, if you will. I wouldn't go anywhere without it. The first time I murdered someone, I loved the power that I felt. I trained agressively with my saber untill I was the best I could be with the master I had. I killed my master, taking his red, spiked saber (the one i have now) which i had been envying, and went out to better myself.
During a trip to a bar, I was involved in a fight, and was cut with a vibro blade on the face, leaving a scar running from the left side of my chin up to the right side of my fore head. It just barely missed my eye.
PS: I would like to talk in 1st person if I even get to play. Sry again that I joined so late.
Can I just clear up something with you, Xornon? You say you are a Blackguard, but your description has you found and trained by Dark Siders, specifically saying you were missed by the Council. That would make you a Marauder and therefore a Corsair rather than a Blackguard- is that ok?
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"We've got maybe seconds before Darth Rosenberg grinds everybody into Jawa burgers and not one of you buds has the midi-chlorians to stop her!"
Corsairs are not unskilled but they lack diversity- you are good at many forms of combat, threatening, maybe a bit of breaking and entering, but nothing like the broad range of a Fallen or Executor. You are also not noted for any social skills other than that threatening (a Fallen or Executor can lie with class).
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"We've got maybe seconds before Darth Rosenberg grinds everybody into Jawa burgers and not one of you buds has the midi-chlorians to stop her!"