Name: Jex Starkiller
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Appearance: muscular, buzzed black hair, black man, 6’7 225 pounds
Personality: brave, bold, and humble
Home World: Nar Shadaa
Occupation: Bounty Hunting Jedi
Weapons: two single black light sabers, with a double bladed gold light saber on his back
Ship: Horizon Star
Bio: Jex was born in a family of smugglers. When at Coruscant, a jedi had found out that he had been force sensitive at a age of 14. The Jedi had taken him in and with seven years he became a very skilled jedi knight. Fighting along side other comrades, he is hoping to stop the sith once and for all.
Name:
Nevan Kyra
Age:
27
Gender:
Male(Unintelligible from appearance)
Species:
Near-Human
Appearance:
White hair, silver eyes. Stands about 6'3". Wears a Cortosis-weave armor under a thick white cloak that reached his feet, hood always drawn. Pair of Eriadu strength amplifying gloves on his hands.
Personality:
Cold. Always on guard, untrustworthy. Able to blend in a crowd, adapt to his surroundings, and remain undiscovered. A 'Survival-of-the-Fittest' believer. Daring, near fearless, strong-willed. Intuitive.
Homeworld:
Kashyyyk
Occupation:
Gray Jedi(Strict adherence to the core belief of the Jedi. In other words, he's good, but unorthodox.)
Weapon(s):
Lightsaber staff-green. Disguised as a simple walking staff, with inscriptions of power in his people's language etched in.
Ship:
None, currently trapped in Mos Espa.
Bio:
Born under the glowing moon in Kashyyyk. Nevan grew up around Wookiees, learning their customs, their language, and their ways. But as well, his parents taught him his people's ways, and soon combat became his only focus. He would challenge the Wookiee younglings to friendly combat, and whether he won or lost, the experience taught the young boy a great deal. Soon, it was apparent that Nevan was more adept than most would be his age, as his parents noticed. The young boy could defeat a teenage wookiee in single combat, much to the wookiee's dismay, but Nevan never broke conduct, always paying due respect. Once Nevan was eight years old, his parents knew he was force-sensitive. They told him that his people were experts in combat, and that the honor being bestowed upon him was something that meant he could take his training to new heights. Ecstatic, Nevan bid farewell to his Wookiee friends and traveled to Ossus to undergo his training.
While there, Nevan learned a lot about the Jedi, but disagreed with their ways. While he believed that the Universe and the Living Force were inherently good, the methods the Jedi used were ignorant, and presented more of a chance for someone to fall to the Dark Side. He vehemently expressed this point of view, whilst excelling in combat, leading his training to be completed at Knighthood, at the young age of nineteen. Nevan, broken that he would never ascertain the level of Master, and feeling that he had failed his parents and his people, left Ossus, and traveled the Galaxy as a stowaway, eventually landing on Tatooine in Mos Eisley.
While in Mos Eisley, he encountered a very nasty thug, who after a berating of insults, decided to attack Nevan, ending with a severed arm and even more insults. Much to Nevan's displeasure, the thug was apparently one of a local crime boss, and thus Nevan ended up with a price on his head.
Now in Mos Espa, the white-cloaked traveler is searching for a way off of this rock...
I hope it's not too late to join ^^;