Profile TemplateGaia Name: Charming-Bloo
Character Name: Gavin Kellor
Age: Well, that will probably be dependent on what rank I get, so if it is alright, I'll add it a little later. Maybe...14-20? I honestly don't know yet.
Force Sensitive: Yes
Jedi, Sith, Ordinis, Other: Ordinis
Species: Zabraak
Relations: None at the moment.
Rank: Inceptor
Job: Atrum Pectoris
Appearance: Gavin stands about 5' 9", fairly average and not too terribly ominous. He weighs around 135 lbs. His head is covered in yellow-white horns, and his eyes are a shade of grey-blue, clouding any attempt to find anything in his gaze. His entire body is covered in white and black tattoos that appear almost...tribal. He often removes his upper robes before a fight in order to get in touch with a more vicious and primal side.
Weapons: A single reddish lightsaber, with an electrum(mix of gold and silver) plated hilt.
Ship (singular) and Vehicles:
Illegally Modifed Incom Arrowhead Starfighter,
Night Raider Speeder BikeDroids:
Galactech BG-19 Repair and Maintanence DroidOther items: Gavin carries a standard "utility belt" of sorts around with him. It has minor essentials, like a re-breather, for those tight spots when he needs it.
Bio: Gavin grew up on Ando Prime. He always felt special, too special. Whenever the small zabraak boy was around, unexplained pheneomon would happen. Flying tools, people spontaneously being hurled through the air, and many other miscellaneous incidents. As he grew older, he began to realize that he would never fit in, so he made the plan to run away and survive on his own. The first day he left, he ran across a small group of people banding together under a man who called himself Dues Del' Cross. Surprisingly, Gavin learned that there were others who possessed the same qualities as him. The young zabraak took quickly to the idea of learning both the light and dark sides, and has been an avid student ever since.
RP SampleGavin walked slowly through the corridors of the frigid Ordinis temple. Of the the wastelands in the galaxy he had to have been born to this one. He shrugged off the temperature and turned a corner, heading for the sleeping quarters. His hand absentmindedly played with the lightsaber attached to his belt. His other hand was constantly flexing into an arc composed of his fingers, unaware that he was attempting to use the powerful lightning ability demonstrated by force-users much farther above his rank. He sighed as he entered his area, and threw himself down on a bunk. "Another day of constant training. Now if I can get some rest." Before going to bed, he climbed off and onto his knees and recited,
"There is emotion, and it is coupled with passion.
There is ignorance, but it can be tempered by knowledge.
Through serenity, we shall bring peace.
Through strength, that peace shall be maintained.
Through peace, order shall overcome chaos.
Through order, the chains of servitude are broken.
The Force shall set you free, death is but a thing of the body." Afterwards he slumped back onto the bed and fell immediately into a very light sleep. Maybe he would have a pleasant dream this time.
Accepted ~ Grim However, Diggy is in charge of the Ordinis, so you'll have to wait for his decision on your rank.