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 Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 4:20 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2005 1:59 pm
Class: Sith
Name: Drac
Age: 150 (looks seventeen)
Race: Anzati (Pardon me if I got the spelling wrong)
Height: 6 feet two inches
Weight: 140 pounds
Home planet: Tattooine
Appearance: I have black hair and white skin. My appearance is very intimidating, but I speak very smoothly. My accent sounds like a Romanian accent.
History: I was born on Tattooine (but my parents weren't), and raised by my parents until an early age. They did not want to embrace the ways of feeding that many Anzati did, and therefore I know how to control it (but I have to feed like that once in a while). They tried to teach me how to get along with others (again, not a thing many Anzatis do), but I did not listen. The first time I saw a Jedi I was amazed at the power. I was amazed at the beauty of the fighting style and the way he used the force. I wanted so much to be like him, so I practiced the fighting style by watching him (with blades and sticks). My parents became concerned at this because I wanted to do nothing else but try to learn this art. Eventually I went mad and they no longer wanted to associate with me. Everyone that knew us called me a psychopath (I caught and tortured several people; I chained them down and forced fed them their own body parts and after that I drove them mad) I fled and lived in an abandoned sand person hut.
Skills: I am very good at influencing others and using mind tricks (just pointing out that this is a force power, but Anzatis can use this anyways, so I'm not breaking the rules). I have also concentrated on enhancing my other psychic powers, and am a very good strategist.
Ship: None
items: I carry around bottles of poison and antidotes (it's sort of a hobby for me I like to experiment with poisons and antidotes). I also have a droid with very advanced AI. He is a small floating droid. He is programmed with hacking skills. He is even able to hack droids and control them.
Weapons: Two swords and a dart gun (I use my poisons to make poison darts)
Rank: Youngling
Lightsaber (Do not fill out until you recieve one from your master)
Type: (Single, Dual, Double-bladed)
Color:
Fighting Style: Makashi
Speech Colour: Purple
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 6:19 pm
Name: Eliv Thade
Age: His young robust appearance makes him appear in his 20s...but his age still remains a mystery.
Race: Human
Height: 6 feet tall
Weight: 140 lbs.
Home planet: Corellia
Appearance: Eliv Thade is a strikingly handsome young man with blood red hair matting down his face. He is powerfully built, and has a long scar the size of a knife running down his forehead to the tip of his nose. Though he physically has much to show, he doesn't show his body in public in order to guard perhaps one of the most dangerous inscriptions which was inscripted on his back by a hot white iron written in ancient Sith: fuer ost drauka. Even its meaning eludes him, and his goal in life is to seek its true meaning. Other than that, he has crimson bloodshot eyes which greatly matches his raptorlike gaze.
History: Eliv Thade has suffered a tremendous memory loss. Whether it is mentally induced or Force related is unkown. The only things he remember is his name and a certain figure whose face always seems to elude him as he, or she, is covering his or her face with a hood. These five words always keep echoing in his mind: 'Sleep well...son of Trayus'. He currently seeks the Jedi to aid him in his search and to train him in the Force.
Skills: He is a very observant young man even in his childhood. His extensive awareness of his surroundings helped him earn his living in his homeworld Corellia as a watchman.
This profession also earned him the privilege to learn the ways of melee fighting. He is unmatched in unarmed combat and his skill with the vibroblade seems to match a lightsaber's deadly and beautiful dance in the hands of a Jedi Weapon Master.
Ship: A Mandalorian Shuttle which he named 'Trayus'.
Items: Security tunnelers, life support packs, anitdote kits...and mysteriously, the tattered remains of a Dark Jedi Master Robe.
Weapons: A fully upgraded double bladed Trandoshan War Sword and two Mandalorian Blasters
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 7:35 pm
Class: Jedi
Name: Xaraxus
Age: 20
Race: Partial Human, Partial Droid
Height: 6"2'
Weight: 150
Home planet: Correlia
Appearance: He is encased in a metallic droid like armor with nothing showing but his dark brown eyes. His droid like feet are in the shape of claws with shrp like points for toes. His hands are more human like although his metallic fingers are also sharp. His chest area is encased in a metal chasm with small wires connecting most of his limbs to the chest area. His head piece is round with a few latches and screws holding the mask of the head piece togther.
History: Xaraxus was once apart of the Jedi Order until he suffered a tragic explosion during a mission on Tatooine. He was forgotten until he was soon discovered by travelers then taken to a near by medic. He was placed in a droid like aromor. He remained on Tatooine for months until he got the chance to leave the planet. He then traveled back to Correlia, in search for answers.
Ship: None
Items: Cape, Utility Belt, and Grappling Hook
Weapons: None
Rank: Padawan
Lightsaber: Yes
Type: Single
Color: Blue
Fighting Style: Ataru
Speech Color: Black
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 7:04 am
Name: Sha Harra
Age: 30
Race: red twlik
Height: 5' 10"
Weight: 110p
Home planet: unknow
Appearance: Red twlik missing her left eye due to a nasty lightsaber wound
History: sha harra was born into slavery so little is know she was bought and trained by a sith lord who during her strick training regament raped and abused her. her missing eye is for a failed assanation atempt on his life. finaly sha harra became strong enough to kill him and was free. after that she sort of dis apeared, and traveled around under a false name. her skills to control weapons with the force is uncanny the three purple lightsabers she uses her power on its like fighting tree more of her
Skills: atonomus lightsaber control
Rank: rouge sith
Lightsaber
Type: 5 single blades
Color: 3 purple 2 red
Fighting Style: sha harra niman atonamus light sabers it verys
Speech Colour: indago
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2005 7:09 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 7:55 pm
Class: youngling
Name: Revan Wolf jr
Age: 15
Race:humanoid
Height: 5"10
Weight: 170lbs
Home planet: Tatooine
Appearance: Jedi knight robes ((was his fathers)), Brown hair, blue eyes, long hair that goes down to his shoulders, tan complection
History: Revan Wolf came to Tatooine helping the people there. He accidently falls in love with a native humaniod female on the planet after battling there. He had a son and had to leave him behind since he was a Jedi master and was needed to fight Magnus. Wolf Jr grew up only knowing his father was a great warrior and probably died in combat since he never returned to save him and his mother. Sadly his mother died by the sand people after a raid on his village. Young Wolf was all by himself until he herd that the jedi that his father once was apart of was still alive and Wolf continues to search to become a padawan so he can follow in his fathers footsteps
Skills: Driod repair, computer skills,
Ship: Land Speeder
items: Jedi robe, combat belt, pictureof his mother and father and him asa infant
Weapons: blaster pistol, therm dentanator
Rank:youngling
Lightsaber (Do not fill out until you recieve one from your master)
Type: (Single, Dual, Double-bladed)
Color:
Fighting Style sad Look at Lightsaber thread for list of fighting styles)
Speech Colour: Blue
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Posted: Tue Apr 11, 2006 8:56 am
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Posted: Tue Apr 11, 2006 9:42 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 10:17 am
jynx12345 Class: Jedi Name: Matara Mar III Age: 3 Race: human Height: 2' 3'" Weight: 126 Home planet: taris Appearance: tattered jedi robes (My mother's) ruby red hair, ice blue eyes, and fair skin History:at age 2 my mother died at the hands of the sith then i swore i would avenge her death Skills: agile, good mechanic and, Great pilot Ship: the mar avanger (Delta 7[also my mothers]) items: medalion in the shape of the family seal, hoverbord (gift from a friend of mine), my mother's wedding ring, and a pink courcica gem Weapons: blasters (rifle,pistol) sniper rifle, vibroblade, and a primitive longsword Rank: Youngling Speech Colour: violet
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