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 Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2005 12:48 pm
Gaia Name: Le Cripples
Character Name: Jet Fisto
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Race: Nautolan/Human
Character Description:
Jet is 6' tall with lime green colored skin. 180 lbs,he has spiked back brown hair with dark green tattoo bands along his forearms and legs. He's skinny, but well build from practically living in the water. [picture coming soon]
Home Planet: Kamino (He's a clone!)
Starting Planet: Tatooine
Relations: Kit Fisto (great great grandfather, only known relative.)
Character History: Jet Fisto was created on Kamino with the DNA of the old Jedi Kit Fisto, along with human DNA. He doesn't know his "father" because as soon as he was created, he was given to Kit Fisto's family to be raised on Glee Anselm and be an exellent fighter and swimmer. He was given his father's hunting knife by a strange person, probably his mother... But he still does not know. That is where his path to bounty hunting began.
Alignment: Neutral
Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Skills: Piloting, Marksmanship.
Weapons: Blast-Revolver, Blaster, Long Rifle
Ship: Cerberus, a beat up Republic Cruiser that was painted a light brown almost orange color with red stripes.
Personal Belongings: Goggles with electro-binocular vision, father's hunting knife.
Roleplay Sample: "My engine's down, I need emergency assistance, and quick!" Jet Fisto yelled over his communicator. He had just been shot down by Jac D'uran, scum of Tatooine. As Jet's small ship's engine failed, he activated his recon droid to tell his boss that he had just found who they were looking for. As he clicked and pushed all different kinds of buttons and switches, the droid buzzed with noise and whirred out of a small port behind the cockpit. The droid scurried away into space, and Jet spiraled into Tatooine's atmosphere, Jac D'uran right on his tail.
The engine failed, the power shut off, and Jet held on for his life. As his ship descended into the Tatooine desert, Jet bust open the cockpit window with his foot and jumped out, attached to a '3 second' jetpack. Jet's small starship plummeted into the sand of the desert, small rubble and mounds of turf reduced to sand spattering into the air,as he shot off into the dust.
He landed, the jetpack's igniter fluids all finished up, on top a large mound of dirt. He rolled down, coughing and hacking up grains of sand. He lay still, the hot sun beating onto his face. He moaned, spitting more dust out of his mouth. He got on his knees, and grabbed one of the few water tanks he managed to nab before crashing. He guzzled it down, making sure every last drop was consumed. Jet then heard a loud, whirring sound...the sound of a ship. Jac D'uran's ship, he thought. Jet then fully got up, making sure he had his knife with him. He grabbed for his Blast-Revolver, a new handgun he had fashioned on his home planet, which could fire 6 very powerful, accurate shots and then needed to cool down. He knew this would be the fight to test it on.
Jet hobbled over to a small outcropping of rocks, checked his weapons, lifted his face mask up, and waited. He could hear footsteps getting closer, heavy breathing getting heavier. Cli-clack! He pulled down on his revolver's hammer, cocking it.
Accepted~ SK
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2005 1:39 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 4:47 pm
Gaia Name: SilvernKnight Character Name: Forsaken Gender: Male Age: 21 Race: Force Spirit~ Human Character Description: Standing at an outstanding height of six foot tall, this warrior is an impressive figure. He is lean, with a slight muscular built, and had dark tanned complexion. He have a pair of intimidating dark black irises, and his face - a beta male - is an extreme beauty that would challenge even the prettiest of the Eve-spawn. His hair weight down to his waist, in nightmarish back colours with highlights of pure white and shiny silvers. Often, he is cloaked in a deathening black cloak, hidding his face with a hood. Home Planet: Unknown. Starting Planet: Coruscant Relations: None. Character History: At an extreme young age, with his twin brother, he was brought up by the Sith. Trained in the dark arts of the force since young, he was well-liked by his master master and many looked highly to him to become a well-trained Sith in the near future. Unfortunately, he lost his life when he fought against a life and death battle with his twin brother who was the black horse in the battle. Alignment: Neutral Occupation None Skills: Have strong Force powers, able to possess others, and reasonably good lightsaber wielding skills. Weapons: None Ship: None. Personal Belongings: None. Quote: Roleplay SampleHe stared at his nemesis who was trying desperately to avoid his eyes. His foe is nervous and not sure of what to do within the enclosed arena. He was however much more confident, and pulled out his lightsaber. A dual- ended crimson red lightsaber."Why! " He ignored. Then, as if thirsting for blood, he charged. His opponent took out his very own weapon, an exact replica of his one. In colours of vampiric Sith. The two sabers met. "Why must we thread upon this path!" Their face was just mere inches away. He remained quiet. But he could feel the unease within the heart. A disturbance in the force. He shut his eyes and felt for the heart that was linked with his at birth."There is no choice. It is either you or me. Or we perish." He told his nemisis. He could feel adrenaline pumping throughout his veins. He was sure to be the winner. He will not let his master down. He must succeed. Why? "I am sorry..." He muttered to him. "Betrayed your own blood for life?" "I can..." Then, his nemisis, as if suddenly gaining extreme strength, pushed him back several steps. Then an amazing display of sabers clashes in all direction, and finally, he felt numb, and the last few words of his human's life was:"Goodbye... My brother..." -short extract from his earlier days in the Sith academy. When he was ordered to fight against his twin brother.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 7:07 pm
Gaia Name: JakeStrife
Character Name: Jake Strife
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Race: Human
Character Description: (Like avartar) He has very long waist length black hair and a pair of devilish red eyes. His complexion is tanned and dark. He is about 5'10" tall and is slightly muscular for his age. He still have a very boyish look.
Home Planet: Tatooine
Starting Planet: Coruscant
Relations: None
Character History: Had be left in the arid desert of Tatooine, Drake had grown up to be a young fine teen. He had since gone across many planets with some of the friends he knew at Tatooine. His father used to be a Jedi, or so he believed since his father had left him a blue coloured lightsaber. He wants to become a Jedi one day, but that was not what he was fated to be... He landed on Coruscant on knowing the Teriravan Alliances' actions.
Alignment: Neutral
Occupation: Wanderer (Wants to be Covenant)
Skills: Force Sensitive.
Weapons: Blue Lightsaber(do not know how to use). A pair of blaster pistol.
Ship: None
Personal Belongings: Some money and basic accessories.
Roleplay Sample
Fun was an understatement before he knew his friends. He never knew how fun life could be. To travel across the galaxy. And even after years of travelling through hyperspace. Much of the wide galaxy still remained un-visit. There is just no ending to the limit of the universe. Now, he was off to another adventure in Coruscant. Devirian, one of his many friends, had heard that there is something fun in Coruscant. A huge Ball hovering in space, and the T.A. stories. It was just too fun to miss. Now, in their space craft, they are leaving for Coruscant! It is time of a better adventure tomorrow!
"Hey! Catch some wink. It is another night before with reach Coruscant with this old junk!"Devirian shouted to him. He nodded. After all he needed some sleep so as to have the energy to join all the fun he is about to get when he land on Coruscant tomorrow.
"Good Night!" He cried back.
Looks good, go ahead! MrM
Oh yeah~ Accepted. See you in Coruscant~SK
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2005 1:41 pm
Gaia Name: RebelJediKnight06
Character Name: Alyssa Marywhinn
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Race: Human
Character Description: 5'8", red hair, bright green eyes, skinny with muscles.
Home Planet: Bakura
Starting Planet: Tattooine
Relations: Younger brother--missing
Character History Alyssa was born on Bakura. Her father, a mechanic and an engineer, taught her everything she knew, since her mother had died when she was younger. Announced as a force adept by her city's government too late, she was shoved into battle training. At 18, an Imperial ship landed in her city and kidnapped her along with a few other teen force adepts (including her brother)--they knocked her out while shoving her into her cell. When she woke up, the ship had crash landed on Tattooine right next to Anchorhead. She ran to the city and hid, and has found no other survivors of the crash to date.
Alignment: Republic
Occupation Mechanic/Engineer/Soldier
Skills: Mechanics, engineering, force-sensitive
Weapons: Blaster rifle
Ship none
Personal Belongings: a datapad of names of people kidnapped from home that were in the crash
Roleplay Sample
"Marywhinn! Step forward, soldier!"
Alyssa quietly stepped out of the now messy rows of men, clutching her arm. She stopped next to her commander, turned around, then stood back at attention.
"All of you, look. This young woman has done better in the training than any man in this batallion! She got injured, yet finished the last exercise...and even though injured, she still stands at attention! What are all of you doing? Being weak, that's what! Marywhinn, these medals are yours. Take them with pride, for you're the first woman on our planet to have them. You've completed your training."
"Thank you, commander," Alyssa said, taking the medals. She turned around and started walking, knowing what came next.
"As for the rest of you..." the commander tried to continue, but it was no use. The whole crowd of men was now whistling at her. She heard, "Take it off!" more than once. Clutching her medals so tight that they cut into her skin, she continued walking. The first woman in the Bakuran Battalion. A first. And soon to be a laughing stock.
Accepted
-MrM
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2005 6:59 pm
((Guess I can't use Kathi sweatdrop crying ... Oh well. In lieu of that, I came up with this smile )
Gaia Name: Chucked_Crusader
Character Name: Adori Tulwan
Gender: female
Age: 14
Race: Human
Character Description: She has black hair, cut short in the back with two long strands in front of the ears. Her eyes are blue, she's been tanned by the two Tattooinian suns, and dresses in standard Jedi attire.
Home Planet: Tattooine
Starting Planet: Tattooine
Relations: Shinomi Tan (pronounced TAHN), unseen guardian/Jedi trainer
Character History: Adori Tulwan was training in the old Jedi Temple on Coruscant with her master, Shinomi Tan. When the authorities found them, Shinomi sent Adori to Tattooine with her lightsaber, but without most of her memory. Her Jedi training seems to have been tucked away in some dark corner of her mind, though...
Alignment: Neutral
Occupation: Jedi; thief if neccessary
Skills: Saber skills, piloting, reconnaissance
Weapons: White lightsaber
Ship: Whatever she can get her hands on
Personal Belongings: Aforementioned lightsaber and a note from Shinomi Tan
Roleplay Sample:
Adori Tulwan sat in the closet of her now empty home on Tattooine. She was the only living person in that home left after the Tusken Raiders came...
She shook her head violently, as if to shake out the memories of that night. Then she felt her legs falling asleep, so she stood up, not realizing that her legs were too far from feeling to really stand up straight. In a flurry of motions to help her regain her balance, she bumped into something that resulted in a box falling off, along with countless other miscellaneous items. The items avalanched on top of her. Poking her head out of the pile, the box hit her on the head.
The box seemed to beg her to open it, even while she was cursing it to herself. Curious, she opened the box to find a lightsaber and a note:
"Take this. It will be of great use to you someday. Hopefully, you will be able to help people with it.
May the Force be with you always,
Shinomi Tan."
After digging herself out of the mound, she pocketed the lightsaber and the note. She had no idea how to really use it anyway; how could she help people with it?
Later that day, she had been walking around aimlessly. She had stolen enough supplies to last at least today, so she decided to take a little break. There, she noticed some stormtroopers, who noticed her, too.
"Hands up, Jedi!" one exclaimed.
Out of instinct, she reached for the lightsaber. When they open-fired on her, she turned it on and miraculously knew what she was doing. After knocking them out, she just stared at the white lightsaber, awed by what just happened.
"Whoa," she said aloud, amazed. "How did I do that?"
Stormies on tatoo? Aw well, doesn't matter, can happen I guess. If you just make sure not to use the saber before you got training in the guild, you're in. Accepted
-MrM
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2005 7:17 pm
Gaia Name:SkittleScion
Character Name:Sogue Paglabe
Gender:Male
Age:21
Race:Human
Character Description:Sogue is of above average height and medium weight. He is perfect shape and has Beutiful blue eyes and neck length bright blonde hair. He is a mastermind and is very wise, but is evil, but he's not brutal like some...lackey. He is also a distinguished gentleman, and ladies man, though he is a sith.
Home Planet:Hoth
Starting Planet:Hoth
Relations:None, his family and friends were all killed by bandits.
Character History Sogue does not have a very rich history. He was a normal child who was discovered as force sensitive, but was taken under the wing of a sith lord. The sith lord ordered all of Sogue's relations killed so that he could be immersed in his studies so that he could be immensly powerfull. When Sogue discovered what the sith lord did, he killed him and became a wise gentleman that he is, having nothing to live for but looks and his power.
Alignment:Sith
OccupationSith
Skills biggrin emolitions, advanced computer use, stealth
Weapons biggrin ouble bladed red lightsaber
Ship Small one man fighter, Artanis II
Personal Belongings:2 beutifull handcrafted daggers, but he doesn't use them.
Roleplay Sample Sogue sat in his room meditating. He waited for an order from the telecorder next to his bed. The item started to shake and Sogue got out of bed and exited the room. The door opened and closed with a PSSSSST and he ignited his lightsaber. He went next door. "Alex," he said. The man got up and ignited a couple of short sabers. He leaped at Sogue and Sogue dodged to the left, cutting upward. Alex's leg fell off and Sogue lifted him into the air with the Force and tossed him into the wall. Sogue threw his sabre at him and he was impaled by it, blood began to drip from his mouth and Sogue returned his saber to him, sheathing it. He turned and went back into the room after signaling to a droid to clean up the mess. He entered his room, sat down and began to meditate once more.
Can you please change your planet of birth? Noone lives on hoth, at least not long -MrM
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 8:48 am
Gaia Name: Shining Tidus
Character Name: Hazar Star
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Race: human
Character Description: he has black hair with red highlights, his eyes are brown, he resembles a pretty boy, his build is okay but he is a little skiny.
Home Planet: Dantooine
Starting Planet: Korriban
Relations: His foster dad, aka.(jedi master outcast).
Character History: As a child he lived peacefully in Dantooine with his father and mother. His father was a jedi knight, as in this case when hazar was born hazar had great potiental to become a powerful jedi. But whenever he turned 4 his father had been sent on a mission to spy on the sith and come back with any leads on the sith. His father never came back and was never able to train Hazar.
His mother died of a desease and had one to live with. Hazar was gonna be sold to the huts on Nar Shadaa but a Mysterious Jedi came and bought him from the slave traders. He then was adopted by that jedi, he new Hazar had great potiental to become a worthy jedi.
As years went by hazar became a powerful jedi. Even his foster father was amazed to see such growth in him with the force. His foster dad was a great mentor but was strict. Hazar become arrogrant and careless as he turned 16, he thought he could take on a bounty hunter with mandalorean blood in him. Hazar bout lost his arm that day but the bounty hunter pityed him so he let Hazar go. another year went by and turned 17.
Alignment: Republic, light side
Occupation: Jedi
Skills:weapns building, healing, and lightsaber mastery skill
Weapons: 1 green lightsaber, 1 blue lightsaber, 2 vibro sword, and 2 mandalorean blaster pistols.
Ship: looks like the ebon kawk
Personal Belongings: 3 battle droids, 1 astromech droid, and 3p0 unit.
Roleplay Sample: Hazar walks on the surface of Dantooine looking out to see if their is any trouble. "hmph...seems like today there isn't any trouble."
Then two minutes later he heard blaster rifle sounds across the meadow, he then runs to see what the commotion is.
hazar creeps up to see who is over there. "What in the world are bounty hunters doing here? Wait, no there is an old guy over there. "
"Now old man i'll ask you nicly, where is that jedi that is here" said one of the bounty hunters.
"I'll never tell you where he is" said the old man.
"Then get ready to die old man" said one of the bounty hunters.
"No you will not hurt him."
Then Hazar runs to get over were the bounty hunters were. "you leave him alone you scum."
"oh yeah who's gonna make us" said the bounty hunters laughing
"Me" Then Hazar gets his vibrosword and attacks them. they then get their blasters out and start firing at hazar. Hazar jumped behind a rock and duel wielded his 2 mandalorean blaster and shot them. About an hour later Hazar then eliminated all the bounty hunters in that area "You can go home now"
"Thank you" , said the old man and the old man ran home.
~~~
Um... Whoops... I think you have to re-do your applications. Due to the fact that: No. You don't have lightsaber mastery skills. Mainly for the fact that all new force rpers must start with nothing but force sensitive. They does not know how to use the Force unless they had gone to either one of the four Force Users group out there. Mainly the Jedi, Sith, Covenant and UFU... You will then gain skills after you gain recognitions on your rp-ing skills and knowledge on their force-group... And well... Having a Jedi outcast Master, does not make you a Jedi...
Therefore, not accepted. sweatdrop ~SK
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 10:31 pm
Gaia Name: heartbreakkid101
Character Name: Alastar Drek a.k.a. Darth Albronxo
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Race: Human
Character Description: Alastar has blonde hair, and blue eyes, holding the truth that is so premature for someone so young. His hair is relatively long, going to around his neck. He wears a black robe at all times, complete with a hood, shielding his lightsaber from all viewers. When in duels, he removes the robe, showing a matching set of black, long sleeved shirt and pants, complete with a silver belt that houses his lightsaber. He also prefers to wear gloves, as to keep a steady grip on his lightsaber. To a common person, Alastar appears as a hidden person who doesn't seem to pose a threat, but those who know him know that his looks can kill. He stands in at 6'2" and weighs around 225 pounds.
Home Planet: Naboo
Starting Planet: Tatooine
Relations: None. All family are either dead or missing. (Explained in history)
Character History: Alastar was born on the flush planet of Naboo, son to a jedi father and a normal, human mother. At a young age, Alastar's mother died of natural causes. This left a huge scar on young Alastar, who was now with his father alone. His father began to teach him the ways of the force to take his mind off of his mother's death, starting as minor distractions such as levatations and such, before expanding into lightsaber duels, jedi mind tricks, and such.
It was around the age of 17, about 10 years after the death of his mother, that Alastar fell in love with a young woman by the name of Tiana. Tiana and Alastar had been friends since a young age, which resulted in Alastar's growing affections. The two were to marry, but Alastar's father, Jedi knight Makuta Drek, refused, wanting his son to follow the long line of Jedi centuries ago who were devoted solely to others, and not themselves. This selfless nature, he said, would help him grow into a new kind of Jedi, one that haven't been seen in years. This deeply angered Alastar, who refused to listen to his father. All of this dissention began to slowly lead Alastar to the dark side.
In the middle of the night, Alastar met Tiana. Together, they shared their love, but Alastar told them that in order to marry as they had planned, they must leave Naboo for good. Tiana didn't want to leave, and insisted that they stay, and confront Makuta. So the next day, they did. To put it bluntly, Makuta was furious of his son's disobiedience, and told him that if they are to marry, that he will not be a part of it, and neither will the Drek name, which held centuries of Jedi heritage. Obviously not happy about this, Alastar challenged Makuta to a duel, to prove that his father, and not he, were the shame of the family. At first, Makuta was hesistant, but wanting to teach his son a lesson, he relucantly agreed. He didn't want to kill Alastar, maybe cut off a hand and snap him straight, and thus, being the more experienced knight that he was, he accomplished his goal.
Alastar had an artificial hand attached, and swore revenge on his father. His anger was beginning to rage. Here he was, a young man in love, and his father refusing to be a part of him, instead cutting off his hand. He began to feel that his father was against him, holding him back, so in the night, he slayed his father. He then found Tiana, and started to feel remorseful, amidst the happiness. Tiana couldn't believe that Alastar had murdered his father, but still loved him enough to look past that, thinking that he did that for them, for his love, and not for the growing darkness in his heart.
They both left Naboo and went to Coruscant. It was here that Alastar and Tiana joined the new rebellion, fighting alongside the galaxy for what was right, and what was just in the galaxy. The darkness in Alastar's heart seemed to simmer, but that wasn't to last long, as Tiana was killed in a failed bombing attempt on the planet Kashyyk. Alastar fell into denail and began to believe that the Rebels had set his wife, his love, on a death mission. How could they have not known? he began to think. Alastar fell into a dark period, where the anger inside him began to grow. He began to feel that the Rebels were the enemy, always holding him back, and taking everything that he had away from him. It was this that set Alastar to the dark side, as he brutally murdered numorous Rebel officials in his rage before fleeing for Tatooine and heading into exile. The Sith heard of Alastar's rage, and thus, contacted him with an offer to join them. Alastar accepted the offer, and became rechristened as Darth Albronxo. He know waits in a deserted hut on Tatooine, occasionaly going into Mos Eisley, for his first mission.
Alignment: Imperial
Occupation: Sith Warrior/ Assasin
Skills: Skilled swordsman, knows force sensitive, but is still learning. Can pilot a ship, but isn't the most skilled pilot. Knows the basics.
Weapons: Green Lightsaber of his fathers, the great Makuta Drek.
Ship: The Dark Atlas
Personal Belongings: Other than the lightsaber, Alastar carries his father's cloak as a reminder that he was the greatest Drek of all time.
Roleplay Sample:
Albronxo looks around the room, seeing the work, his dirty work in his eyes. "So, they send me along to kill a bunch of pilots. I would think that the greatest Drek, Darth Albronxo would have a much tougher mission..." Albronxo turns around and musters up a dasterdly smirk to himself before beginning to exit, but once he reaches the door, he stops. He senses something, but he can't quite tell what it is. So, being taught to fear the unknown, Albronxo pulls out his lightsaber and turns around, almost in a flash of a second, only to come face to face with an opposing Jedi.
"You may have killed these others who know nothing of the force, but lets see how you fare with an equal opponent!" The two begin to swing away at one another, this mystery opponent of Albronxos seeming to have the upper hand at first, and thus forcing Albronxo into a corner. "Equal? I'm not even trying yet," Albronxo replies as he runs under an attempted strike, only to attempt a strike of his own. "Do you know who I am?" The jedi strikes back and the two lock up, each trying to push to their hardest to gain an advantage. "Yes, you're the great Darth Albronxo. As for me? I am Jin Yuda, and I have been trained for this day." Albronxo pushes off as hard as he can, angry at the arrogance Jin is showing, before force pushing him into the nearest wall. Albronxo lets go of the hold and goes for a slice, but Jin is able to jump over Albronxo. Albronxo turns around the two begin to circle each other. "I feel so honored that you've been trained to take down a Lord such as myself...too bad your training will fail."
And it's at this that Albronxo launches himself Jin in a flurry of strikes, but Jin is able to hold them back, finally initiating a tie up again. But Albronxo's anger is to much, as he forces Jin back into the nearest wall and follows quickly with a stab to the midsection, impaling Jin. "Not bad, but not good enough." And with that, Albronxo pushes in one last time, as hard as he can with his lightsaber, before pulling it back out, and retracting it. Albronxo takes one last look around the room before smirking again to himself, pleased with what he had done, before pulling up his hood and exiting the room, leaving a pile of dead bodies in the wake...
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Um... Good Application. But even Luke Skywalker have a love, why would his father stop him? Oh... However, that is not really important cause everyone have a different view of their own cause. As for rp sample, I accept it due to the fact that it is a sample. But you must know that you are no Lord yet. So I give you the green light to began Rp~ SK
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 2:22 pm
Gaia Name: Shining Tidus
Character Name: Hazar Star
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Race: human
Character Description: he has black hair with red highlights, his eyes are brown, he resembles a pretty boy, his build is okay but he is a little skiny.
Home Planet: Dantooine
Starting Planet: Corusant
Relations: His foster dad, aka.(jedi master outcast), and uncle.
Character History: As a child he lived peacefully in Dantooine with his father and mother. His father was a jedi knight, as in this case when hazar was born hazar had great potiental to become a powerful jedi. But whenever he turned 4 his father had been sent on a mission to spy on the sith and come back with any leads on the sith. His father never came back and was never able to train Hazar.
His mother died of a desease and had no one to live with. Hazar was gonna be sold to the huts on Nar Shadaa but a Mysterious Jedi came and bought him from the slave traders.
As years went by he has asked his father if he could train him to become a jedi but his father just told him one day you will go to an academy and learn from there, not from me. His father new he had great potential but just thought to himself that it was not his place to train him.
Alignment: Republic, light side
Occupation: Jedi
Skills: weapons building, healing, and quick weapon skills.
Weapons: 1 blue lightsaber from his real father, 2 vibro sword, and 2 mandalorean blaster pistols.
Ship: looks like the ebon kawk
Personal Belongings: 3 battle droids, 1 astromech droid, and 3p0 unit.
Roleplay Sample: "ughh...i'm so bored father. Isn't there anything we can do to help around with the farmers, or go blaster rifle shooting." His father never answered but just told him to be patient. "i'm tired of being patient father". "for that is why i dont teach you" said his father. Hazar gets mad and goes outside for a while to calm his nerves down. As hazar sits down wondering in the plains of dantooine he looks up at the sky seeing how beautiful they look and peacefull. He then lays down wondering what is going on with the galaxy. "i am so freakin bored of this, its just way too quiet here on dantooine. i really wish something cool or exciting would happen." he then walks back home bored. But he doesnt know that on the other side of dantooine there was a small war going on with the jedi and bounty hunters.
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"I think this is better... But you would love to do all of us a favour by paragraphing when you rp. Well... You can learn through active participation in rp-ing. Other then that. WELCOME! You are accepted"~ SK heart aright but what rank am i in like youngling, padwan...ect.... Initiates... I think... Everyone starts from there until they have a Master. =) ~SKalright thanks.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 2:47 pm
Gaia Name: Norras
Character Name: Lirin Car'n
Gender: Male
Age: 34
Race: Bith
Character Description: Has his own kind; Gray skin, 1,7 meters tall, Large black eyes that give him an incredible sharp vision, permitting him to focus on microscopic objects, but his long-range vision isn't very clear. (his acute sense of smell partially compensates for his poor long-range vision.) He wears a noble green tunic, traditionnal from his world.
Home Planet: Clak'Dor VII
Starting Planet: Coruscant
Relations: Alone
Character History Born has the son of one of the City-State representative on his home planet, Clak'Dor VII, he then dedicate his life to pacification and representation of his home planet at the Republic. He is a convince pacific and try to develop his home world by showing what it can give back. He is also searching a way to purge his world from that toxic biomutated ecosystem. During his time on his home planet, he studied the diplomacy and ecological science.
Alignment: Republic, pacifist
Occupation Clak'Dor VII representative at the Senate
Skills: Diplomaty, pacifism, ecological science
Weapons: Mini blaster pistol, never using it.
Ship A new generation Star Shuttle given by the Clak'Dor VII senate.
Personal Belongings: An apartement and a representative office in Coruscant and a house in Clak'Dor VII. He also owns all the normal belongings of a diplomat and a weathy person.
Roleplay SampleWalking around his personal room office in his Star Shuttle, he was stressing. It was his first assignement at that level of diplomaty. He had just been named the new Clak'Dor VII representant at the republic senate. A crew member appeared in the door way.
Hi representant Car'n, I have a message for you coming from the senate.
A message fro the senate, strange, what could it say?
Read it please.
To the Clak'Dor VII representative ship; Mister Lirin Car'n, the republic need you at an appointment in a space station orbiting Corusant, please go there and take part of the debate.
An appontement in the space, it should be very important.
Go at the coordinate and thanks the senate.
The crew member bow and went out. Lirin prepared his self for is first, and perhaps the most important, representation of the senate and his home nation.
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"You will be abit too late... In the ball... But why? Do we care? Accepted"~ blaugh ~SK
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 3:31 pm
Gaia Name: Fitz_6
Character Name: Scott Boey
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Race: Human
Character Description: A tall white human with short brown hair a sideburns down to his mid-ear level. A witty and skillful soldier.
Home Planet: Tatooine
Starting Planet: Coruscant
Relations: His long time partner in combat died resently
Character History: Raised right outside the city of Anchor-Head Scott learned at a young age how hard it was to live in this galaxy. Like his father he trained to become a soldier. He and his best friend desided to enroll in the Imperial military but desided not to when they learned of how evil it was. Instead they joined the Repubilic
and fought inseveral battles...one ending in his best friend's death. Now he wanders the galaxy looking for a porpose.
Alignment: The Republic
Occupation: Soldier for hire
Skills: Hand-to-hand combat, sharp-shooting, ship building and repair, and pioleting
Weapons: Blaster Rifle and heavy blaster
Ship: none
Personal Belongings: Nothing but money and clothing
Roleplay Sample: Scott walked thru the corridore with a false sence of confort. As soon as he took his first step out a plasma blast shot right by his leg missing it by inches. He jumped back into the hallway and eached in his vest for a thermal-detinator. He counted to three and pushed the button. He took a deep breath and tossed itout into the corridoor. The enemy never saw it coming.
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Um... I think you should slow down your typing. And no short-forms for words like "thru". Then, maybe you would like to rp as in how you communicate. With the "-" or using colours. Then maybe you would like to expand your applications a little through the character description. Make some minor changes. Then I will accept you~ wink ~SK
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