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Name: Eloen

Age: 23

Appearance: Eloen has long brown hair drawn back into a ponytail, and brown(ish) eyes. He is tall (6'3" wink , and well-muscled. He wears a brown Jedi cloak, raised to cover his face.

Personality: Eloen is very withdrawn, and has no friends since the academy was destroyed.

History: Eloen was raised with the Force, and put into the academy as soon as he was able. He was trained in the ways of the Force, and was out on a mission to Yavin 4 to get some lightsaber crystals when the base was attacked.

Any Encounters With The Force: He's trained in the Force.

Race: Human

Lightsaber: He uses a blue lightsaber, and can draw another blue if he's hard-pressed.

Fighting Style: Eloen uses a mixture of force and saber skills, but he can use guns when needed. He is well-trained in all aspects of fighting.


((He's a light jedi, if you haven't picked up on that..))
(bumperoos)
(Finally, you're in Eloen.)

She wandered the halls of the sith, finishing her meditation. She wondered if anyone was going to join their academy, and she hoped for the best.
Finishing with his menial task, Raius stood, and, throwing the datapad carelessly on the bed, walked from the room, Force-locking it behind him.

He distinctly heard his sister in the training room, the slashes and explosions of the droids echoing clearly through the empty academy. He thought maybe it was time to go check out the ruins in the rear of the academy, but decided to hold off until he could gather more supplies.

Heading towards the front doors, he opened them with a gesture of his hand and exited the academy, heading for Dreshdae.
Dreshdae

Having been promised that the supplies he had ordered would be delivered on scedule, a promise that was all the more likely of being kept by the detailed description he gave the Czerka representative of what he would do to him if the supplies were even an hour late, Raius decided that he would stop by the cantina on the way back to the Sith academy.

Not one for drinks, Raius sat at a seat next to the bar, listening to the routine conversation between two freighter captains. With his takeover of Korriban, he had allowed Czerka to remain with all rights and privledges intact, with the exception of a monthly tribute they would have to pay to support the academy. He had also, through rather extensive network of contacts aquired during his wandering days, actually increased the trade the small backwater planet recieved.

After a time of listening to their inane babble, he stood, attracting a few glances that quickly met with his own shadowed glare, and walked from the cantina back towards the academy.
((BUMP....again.))
((*Sigh* ...such a BUMPedy ride....))
((Join people....join.... *Uses Jedi Mind Trick*))
((Join...join......*Waving hand about*))
((*Sigh* I AM A DARK LORD! I COMMAND YOU TO JOIN! ...did that work? ...no? ....dratters....))

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