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Name: ???
Gender: Male
Age: ???
Affiliation: Sith
Job: Sith Apprentice
Description:

Personality: Angry, full of hatred for what the Jedi have done to him. Wrathful.
Weaponry: Red Lightsaber and Purple Lightsaber. Form is unknown.
Vehicle: ???
Speciality/Skills: ???
History: ???

Name: Jedi Master Scao
Gender: Male
Age: ???
Affiliation: Jedi/Republic
Job: Jedi Master
Description:

Personality: Calm, thoughtful. Everything you would expect a jedi master to be
Weaponry: staff saber blue blade. Uses an unknown form which is an adaptation to suit his saber
Vehicle: none.
Speciality/Skills: Specialises in force abilities such as foresight. Also a very skilled teacher.
History: Born on the planet of Naboo, this gungan was brave and adventurous. He sought fame and glory, and ended up sneaking into the city of Theed one night. To prevent capture by 2 guards who were nearing his hiding location, he stowed away aboard a ship bound for Coruscant. When he got there, he wandered for ages until he ended up at the Temple of the Jedi. They gave him shelter and recognised his connection with the Force. Once he had been trained, Scao went out into the galaxy and did some extraordinary things. Now, however, he has grown old, and seeks to pass on his teachings to new students. The council assigned to him the Jedi Academy on Dantooine, where he currently resides. He is renowned throughout the galaxy as one of the most powerful force users that ever lived.

PC's

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Name: Ky Turren
Gender: Male
Age: 32
Affiliation: None, but is likely to side with Republic/Jedi forces
Job: Bounty Hunter on Tatooine
Description:

Personality: Keeps himself to himself, not a very outward person. Quick to act often without thinking. Distrusting of others.
Weaponry:
Sniper Rifle - fires the same stuff that a regular blaster would, only with a much greater accuracy. Scope has adjustable zoom levels. Clip size 7 rounds.
Pistol - just a simple pistol useful in close combat if his lightsaber isn't readily available.
Orange lightsaber - can be adjusted for different power settings eg for cutting through blast doors. Usually kept on utility belt. Trained in Form III. Hilt is 2x normal length.
Binoculars - simple binoculars which can be used for heat vision too. up to 60x optical zoom
Vehicle: none
Speciality/Skills: As someone who is adept in the force, Ky can move objects about aswell as using the basic mind trick. Also has mastered using the force to speed up his body's actions and reactions by training himself. Can heal minor wounds. He also has a knack for hacking computer systems.
History: Ky lived in the Jedi Academy run by Master Scao for all of his life, or at least all he could remember. Since he was 4, he had been trained in the ways of the Jedi, never being told who his parents were or why they had abandoned him there. His training went smoothly, and he was outclassing even some of the older students by the ago of 12. However, shortly before the time at which he would normally be assigned to a Master, something happened that would change his life forever. Another student who was a couple of years older than him disagreed with him on a certain matter, which Ky has long since forgotten. This led to a heated arguement, which ended in a duel between the two. The battle was intense, and from the ferocity of the attacks it was clear that the other student wanted to kill or seriously injure Ky. Master Scao burst in and stopped it, but not before Ky could sense what was going through the other student's mind. He had felt the dark side in him, and it was so overpowering that Ky did not know what to do. He fled from the Academy, out into the wilderness, scared and frightened. When he tried to find his way back, once he had settled down a bit, he found he did not know the way back. He was not exceptionally strong in the force, and could not sense his way back. It seemed hopeless. He settled down for the night, hoping someone, maybe Master Scao, would come and rescue him from this wilderness.
Somemone did come, but it was not who he hoped. A large man picked up Ky while he was sleeping, bundled him into the back of a speeder and sped off. The next morning, Ky awoke to find himself locked up, with his lightsaber taken from him. It was on a nearby table, and the guard was busy on a communicator, so he pulled it towards him using the force, cut out of his cell, and killed the guard. He ran out and was blinded by the brilliant sunlight of two suns. He had absolutley no idea where he was, but he was sure he was not on the same planet he had been for all his life. After asking around he found he was on Tatooine.
Present day, and Ky has established himself as a bounty hunter in Mos Eisley. He only does what he has to to get basic living, and never kills. Recently, Ky has felt the Force calling to him a lot, growing stronger each day, telling him to go to Coruscant. Remembering what he had learnt all those years ago, he decided it was best not to ignore it, and bought a ship and set off for Coruscant......


G.E.N.O.

Name: Omega-01
Species: WarMachine Droid
Gender: N/A, but is closer to being male, than female.
Age: 53
Affiliation: Neutral, but is more likely to side with the Jedi. He has a good sense of good and evil.
Job: Mercenary
Description:

(mostly black and dark-gray, and almost always has a tattered tan cloak wrapped around him) Spider-bot: [X]
Personality: Odd. He is cold and ruthless with his bounties, and the people who request them. However, he also has lighter mannerisms just like many Organics, a side effect of digging in people’s minds for information. He also likes to buy slaves to set them free whenever he’s near an auction.
Weaponry:
!*! Grappling Hook (bottom of left wrist. Grappler is made of the same alloy as him, the tether is made of diamond nanofiber)
!*! Flame-thrower (spray is about ten feet in length; bottom of right wrist)
!*! Machine-guns (limited rounds; top of both wrists)
!*! Wristblades (these orange blades are similar to lightsabers, except that they're more parabola-shaped, and about a foot long, 4 inches wide, and less than a centimeter thick; top and bottom of both wrists)
!*! Jet-pockets (placed in several spots on his body, like many mini-jet-packs. He cannot fly with these, they only aid his movement)
!*! Short-range missiles (these are about 5 inches long, and shoot out the top of his back. They pack the force of about 2 sticks of TNT each. He can only hold three at once.)
!*! Omni-visor 3.7 (allows him to see in things like ultraviolet, thermal, and infrared, as well as having zooming and auto-focus features)
!*! Multi-spectrum head-mounted light
!*! Spider-bots (these are tiny droids, linked to his neural net, about three inches across when fully extended. They are used for reconnaissance, hacking, distraction, and even repair in mid-battle; storage compartment in middle of back).
Vehicle: The StarSabre; A ship he designed himself. It was built to fulfill a mission he was given once: to implode a star safely, before it went supernova. It resembles an energy sword from Halo 2, but yellow-orange with the cockpit/handle slightly bigger, and attached to more of each blade. It’s main weapon are it’s shields, which are the strongest of any ship in the known universe, combining shield and lightsaber technology. They are designed for the purpose of flying through, and withstanding anything. Combined with the impressive sub-lightspeed engine output, this ship is deadly to anything it slices through. It also has twin laser canons for dogfights, but these don’t really pack that much of a punch.
Specialty/Skills: His outside is made of a special dense, heavy alloy which can withstand pressure from a lightsaber for almost 3 full seconds, without so much as a scratch. Laser blasts usually glance right off him. He has a special cable coiled in the back of his neck which allows him to ‘jack’ into peoples minds through the base of their skull. He can access all their memories and knowledge, and it usually kills the person when he either inserts or removes it.
History: Omega-01 was manufactured by the Sith's scientists on a remote, unnamed asteroid. He was gifted with a 'brain' of super-computer capacity, and a new type of ever-lasting power-source, and was meant to be a prototype WarMachine, the first in line of hundreds, specifically to go toe-to-toe with Jedi. However, during the testing of his ‘mind-jacking’ his AI started to expand rapidly. He attacked his creators and destroyed the base in a fit of frightening self-realization. After flying through space for months, and searching for anything, he found, and snuck aboard a junk barge headed for Coruscant. After about 20 minutes on the planet, he had learned all kinds of things about the universe and the people in it, hacked into a bank and opened an account, and made a purpose for himself in the only logical occupation for his design. The Sith scrapped the project, correctly assuming from the lack of contact from the base that something had gone terribly wrong.
That was 52 years ago.


The Pink Bagel Lord

Name: Monkuta Jakys
Gender: Male
Age: 31
Affiliation: The Grey Jedi (Neutral Jedi who do not choose to side with the Republic or Sith)
Job: Jedi Knight
Description: Monkuta is a tall and skinny human. He has long jet black hair tied into three pony tails, stretching the length of his back. He has bright green eyes and a little black goatee on his chin. He wears the grey robes of the grey jedi. His lightsaber, when in use, has a long yellow blade, but one-hand hilt. This makes it out of proportion for most jedi, but he finds it easier to fight with.
Personality: He is a generally happy person. His lack of allegiance to either side of the war keeps him out of trouble and very relaxed. He loves making jokes and and taunting his enemies in a fight. He has a large temper, so not much can anger him.
Weaponry: Lightsaber forms 4 and 7 (Near master of both)
Vehicle: Monkuta isn't much for vehicles and prefers to walk or run everywhere he goes.
Speciality/Skills: He is fast, with cat-like reflexes and can react to things split seconds after the occur. He also very adept in the art of stealth.
History: Monkuta was born into a poor family and spent most of his early days pick pocketing and begging on the streets. One day he was unfortunate enough to attempt pick pocketing a jedi and the force within him was discovered. He became a padawan, learning the skills of the jedi and ways of the force. However, when his skill began to grow larger, he began encountering those of the sith who attempted to turn him to the dark side. Eventually, the pressure to choose overwhelmed him and he left the republic to join the Grey Jedi.


Name: Ranak Midiclore
Gender: Male
Age: 47
Affiliation: The Galaxy Merchants Corps
Job: Merchant/Smuggler
Description: Ranak has pale grey skin and small purple eyes. He has a large red tattoo spanning his face which resembles a red E on top of a red X. On his head are horns, as all Zabrak have. His are in the shape of a circle with a cross within it. He is shorter than most Zabrak and of a heavier build. He wears heavy pants, a large vest, and wears big combat boots.
Personality: Ranak is a generally cautious person. He is a bit rude, but has great respect for good fighters. He is quick tongued and straight to the point when conversing.
Weaponry: Ranak carries double E-23 laser pistols, one sheathed on each side of his waist. In each boot is concealed a small knife.
Vehicle: Ranak owns a merchant ship of average size. It is manned in the front by Ranak alone, where he also controls a laser turret on the bottom of the ship. The back is a large storage space, where miscellaneous parts, ship components, and ingredients are stored.
Speciality/Skills: Ranak is blessed with the gift of persuasion. He has the skill of making others think his way. His tongue is quick and sharp, making his retorts and comebacks in an arguement all the more stinging.
History: Ranak has been a merchant all his life, selling, buying, and trading goods and wares from all over the galaxy. However, he has been involved in illegal happening for just as long. Many of the things he sold were illegally acquired or made. He got himself a reputation as a sleazy, cheap, scuzbag quickly and easily, but no one ever said it to him because he almost always had the parts you needed. And no one wanted to make him angry.


Demon Hunter Kendrick

Name: Sentiv Lightningstar
Gender: male
Age: 35
Affiliation: n/a
Job: mercenary
Description: He is 6"1', with light brown hair, and green eyes, he also has a scar across his left eye (in armor, see pic)

Personality: A very quiet man, he works alone for whoever pays him best. He is very serious when working but lightens up when talking.
Weaponry: Two blaster pistols, a blaster rifle, a vibroblade, and a couple of types of grenades
Vehicle: modified swoop bike
Speciality/Skills: Very quick reflexes, strong, can take a big beating
History: Sentiv was born on a small planet in the Outer Rim. He keeps most about where he's from and what his normal life was like to himself. He worked as a mercenary for a lot of his life, but was once a scout working for the Republic. He left active duty after a couple years, so as to pursue his current job as a sell-sword. He has killed Republic personnel, Jedi knights, Sith warriors, and just plain scoundrels with no particular preference.


DarthFluffy

Name: Mika Yanto
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Affiliation: Sith
Job: At the moment, nothing, she’s wondering around the universe.
Description:
Personality: Mika is very cold and angry person, probably a result of her family’s death. She doesn’t show emotions often and when she does, it’s usually anger, malice, sarcasm or violence. She’s tough and strong, despite her small stature being barely over five foot. She’s stubborn as a mule and won’t easily change her mind. She likes to test her limits, to see how far she can go so naturally, she enjoys fighting, weather it be physical or verbal, and she hates to be underestimated.
Weaponry: A silver double lightsaber, and two blaster pistols. (she prefers to travel light)
Vehicle: She prefers walking places that she can, and will be content using whatever vehicle is necessary for where she is headed.
Speciality/Skills: A few basic force skills, but she shows promise and an understanding of forms II and IV with a double lightsaber.
History: As a child, it was obvious that Mika had a strong connection to the force. Her parents, not wanting to give her up to the jedi council for training, hid this fact. Mika however, still learned. She managed to teach herself simple techniques, and a small mastery over the force. As she grew older, so did her mastery. Her family, however, got into a bad situation trading and mercenary’s were sent after them. Her father asked for the Jedi council’s help, but in the time they took debating the issue, her family was killed. (She hadn’t been there at the time, she only returned to find burned remains) Mika blamed the jedi council for the death of her family and she aspires to seek revenge upon them. She left her home planet, wanting to start a new life, and flew to Kashyyk where one day, she came across a jedi, dying. He asked for her help, but she refused, her hatred towards his kind still remained in her. After he had died, she took his lightsaber and trained herself how to use it, practicing constantly. Now she’s wondering around the galaxy, trying to find a way to ruin the jedi.


Draven Havencroft

Name: Lord Draven Xavier Havencroft
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Affiliation: nothing special... Just the wealthy class of nobles from his homeplanet
Job: Noble.. No job
Description: Nothing much really to say. He looks like a more realistic version of my avi. Although he may look dark or sith like, he really does not believe in the sith ways. He Uses a Crimson lightsaber.
Personality: He tends to keep to himself, however is not affraid to aide another when needed. As before, he looks dark and possibly evil, but hes kind of like....Batman... He may look dark but he really is kind and good.
Weaponry: Two crimson lightsabers, using Form IV
Vehicle: Many.. Only his modified swoop bike he uses, however at his estate he has a wide variety of ships and speeders
Speciality/Skills: skilled in lightsaber combat and speechcraft.. he tends to be a avery persuasive person.. it is how he accquired his wealth
History: Growing up as a child Draven was alone most of the time.. his parents home schooled him in the finest arts.. one day a Jedi was doing a mission on his planet and senced the force within him..so Draven set off on his training to become a jedi. At the age of 12 while on a mission his Master was killed by the sith Darth Hallow(a kel dor sith with black tattos, there fore orange and black, giving him the name like halloween) Draven was taken and trained in the ways of the sith due to the hatred he felt of Hallow for killing his master. After 2 years of learning the arts of the sith Draven finally got up enough courage to leave.. So he killed his master and gave up on his hatred promising never to do another evil act willingly. now he resides in his estate waiting for the world to need him.


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Name: Darth Caine
Gender: Male
Age: Unknown
Affiliation: Sith
Job: Sith Lord
Description:
Wears all black armor, with a long black cloak. His skin is white as opposed to green, like in the picture.
Personality: Sadistic, evil, devote follower of the ways of the Sith.
Weaponry: Single Lightsaber, FORM VII (red)
Vehicle: The Dreadnaught, a massive battle cruiser the likes of which have never been seen.
Speciality/Skills: Lightning Attack, Force Push, master of his lightsaber, Death Grip
History: Not much is known about Caine, but it is known that he sepnt the majority of his early life training in the ways of the Sith. His mastery of the Dark Side is the thing of legends. None who have ever fought him in a dual have ever survived, and he is responsible for the deaths of over one hundred Jedi.


otawara

Name: Hao Anezaki
Gender: male
Age: 29
Affiliation: Neutral (But preffers the republic)
Job: Pilot/Warrior for hire
Description: tall (7'5) long black hair, green eyes, skinny but muscley, weras goggles sometimes, has a pouch by his leg, and has many scars on his arms.
Personality: Sneaky, Loyal, Can be aggressive
Weaponry: I-G67 Blaster Rifle, knife, thermal detonators, wrist rockets
Vehicle: Remorhaz All Terrain FNZ 345 with lasers and hyper speed
Speciality/Skills: Owns a jetpack, he is very smart, can turn people against each other, can climb a wall for a little, and cannot be trusted with a lot of money
History: Born a human street rat in the planet Remorhaz, he got all he has today from a generous little man. He learned how to fly ships and how to fix them on his own. He then grew up and managed to train himslef so well with his guns, he managed to make into the army at age 16, but he ran away, then he became what he is now, living in planet Tatoonie. He recently found out that this man was a jedi.

Question first... Do you have to be a full jedi or can you be an outcast or grey jedi

((One, I made a gray jedi. That answers that question. Two, Where is everyone getting sabers for their avi? I want one.))

Monkuta slowly walked into the bar, noticing the looks he got from the gray robes. Several were staring at him from a corner. "Don't worry. Here for personal pleasure. Not jedi business." They made strange, obviously angry and suspicious faces, but he just chuckled and made his way through the crowds and tables to the bar tables. He sat down and slapped the table, cuasing the bark keep, a large and ugly creature, to turn around. "Gimme a few shots of the cheapest thing you've got." He turned around again, grumbling angry at Monkuta.
Monkuta spun in the bar seat, taking pleasure in the surrounding entertainment. A pod race was on the screen hanging from the ceiling. Borof's winning again... Damn. There's a couple hundred credits down the drain. Oh well, you win some you lose some. Then he felt something large and cold slam into his back. He slowly turned around. A large mug of some strange concoction sat before him. The bar keep raised an eye at him. Or at least, Monkuta thought it was an eye. "Eh... Yum. My favorite..." As the creature walked away, he sighed. "Down the hole!" he exclaimed to himself, and chugged the whole thing. He shrugged. "Not bad."
The entire room went silent, except for some alien in the entrance, pointing at Monkuta. "Ah! Zekel! Good to see you!" Monkuta got up and walked to the creature so they were face to face. "I know, I owe you some credits, and I'm getting them. Just not right now."He jumped over Zekel and started running down the street laughing.

Ranak landed on the pad and hopped out of the entrance port in the side of his ship. Two humans were going for his cargo hold to help unload. "Hey! You scuz! get your flabby mitts off the goods! My ship, my property. I'll unload when I feel like it!" The two backed off, walking away angrily. "Stupid humans. Always assume everything belongs to them." He swore angrily and walked away from the landing pad, proceeding into the streets of Coruscant. He took a personal data pad from his back pocket and examined a message on it. Eh... This guy better have something nice for me. I don't make personal meetings for just anyone.

Name: Sicon
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Affiliation: Sith ( he is looking for a sith To train him in more adavnced ways of using the force)
Job: Wanderer - Force aware
Description: long white hair, white eyes always wears a bulkie black cloak that hides his weapons, He a Mild tan, about 5'8"
Personality: Does only what he sees is in his best intrest, power hunger.
Weaponry: Has a sliver staff lightsaber but has yet learn to use it, a vibro knuckler, and a DL 44 blaster
Vehicle: none as of yet
Speciality/Skills: he has learn to use a few very basic force powers like force push and pull
History: Every since a jedi fought a sith in Scion's hometown he was amazed by the power they weilded and decided that he would traverse the galaxy to try and learn these powers. He took the sith's lightsaber when the jedi had killed him. He has not learned to yeild it very well but can use it to preform a few simple actions like opening doors and a basic slashes and thrust.

Monkuta jumped onto a low roof and ducked down, peering over the edge. Two men ran past the building waving carbines. Well... I could take them. But That'd be no fun. He waited for the two to be safely out of distance and landed in front of the building with a loud THUD! He stood up and looked around, only to be rudely bumped by a short Zabrak. "Hey, you!" But he payed no attention and kept walking into the building. He went inside. "Ah, a cantina. Let's find some music." He slowly walked through the large room to a small stage were several Rodians were blowing into strangely shapes horns. He took a seat and watched contentedly.

Ranak replaced his datapad in his pocket and looked around. The meeting place was right across the street. He began to cross when two men waving their carbines like idiots ran past him, nearly knocking him over. "Hey, watch where you're going, you scuz bags!" he yelled at them as they ran away. He grumbled and crossed, raising an eyebrow as a jedi jumped down from the roof. "Great... This is bad..." He shouldered the jedi hard as he past by. The mans aid something, but Ranak didn't much care, He looked around. Armored guy, meet in the corner of the cantina. He spied a man fitting the description and made his way over to him. "You the guy looking for parts?"

Draven has been at his mansion for a considerable amount of time doing work to keep his family wealthy.. not that it was hard to him, mainly paperwork, however the job did get rather boring. He decided it was time for a little vacation, or so he wanted it to seem. Secretely he just wanted some time to himself to train a bit more with the force and hone his skills with his trusty lightsabers.

Ranak sighed. He reached into his back pocket and pulled out the datapad, showing the man's own message to him. "Cuz' I got the parts you need," he said. Ranak grinned a wicked grin said, "You are the guy, yes?" He replaced his datapad, waiting for an answer.

Monkuta looked around, still listening to the music. Where'd that guy go? Not much my business, but I'm still allowed to be curious, he thought. The cantina was alive and moving. Most of the things moving were drunk, but it was still a fun sight. He kept looking. He passed over several holo-displays with men huddled around them, a few creatures passed out on the floor, and plenty of other things. In the corner, Monkuta spied the zabrak with some armored man. Two scary looking guys talking to each other in the corner of a cantina? Whatever they're doing MUST be legal. He chuckled at his own thought, continuing to watch the two.