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Gaia Name: liz_bliz
Character Name: [Captain] Jessica Vulf
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Race: Cybernetically altered human (Genetically and cybernetically ehanced physical and mental abilities.**)
Character Description: Jessica can at times appear to be cold and calculating, as her training has taught her to be. But she is really one of the most loyal friend and comrade you can hope for in life or on the battlefield. She takes the fate of the soldiers under her personally and holds their life in higher regard than her own. Which is why she has been in intensive care for crazy stunts to save her men’s' lives too many times to count, and also why she is a captain were most other Omega troopers are unranked. This is her appearance (once again I am highly aware of where these pictures are taken from):
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Home Planet: Braxis
Starting Planet: deep space near Dac
Relations: currently involved with Glacian Kolios
Character History

Jessica was born to poor mining family under the almost slave like treatment of a very illegal trading guild. She grew up strong and she grew up tough in the harsh cold of Braxis and the work conditions. Although she has never told anyone, her own father peddled her of the overseers of their mine as 'entertainment' in exchange for not paying rent.

It was when she was about 14 when she finally started to take control. And she did so in a big way, 14 years of having and taking no control seemed to have pent up inside her. One night she killed the entire group of men that she was scheduled to 'entertain' with a blaster, vibroblade and a thermal detonator. This attracted the attention of the rest of the trade guild to say the least. She was beaten to within an inch of he life, flogged bloody (she has the scars) and then sent into the elements with a weeks rations and a environmental suit, but it was a 20 day walk to the nearest Republic station.

She still made it to the station, half-dead as she was and told them about the events. The republic hadn't been ignoring the situation and had actually been trying to find the guild. But on Braxis most times it was hard enough to see something 20 feet away from you and the fact that the guild was positioned in a radar damping area was not helping. After she recovered, Jessica guided republic forces to the mining town and they arrested or killed all the guild members there. Jessica's father tried to claim her, but she denied being his daughter and was taken into custody by the republic.

When Jessica found out about the experimental Omega trooper testing and development, she was the first one on board to be augmented. She was also their greatest achievement, as she was not afraid to be augmented in ways that others would not. She is one of the only OTs with cybernetic eyes and a link to her brain that she can hook into her suit which can in turn hook up to other electronic devices.

Jessica has accommodations up and out the wazoo and is one of the finest soldiers or pilots to ever grace the armies of the republic. Many that have seen her fly say that she may be better than even the fabled Han Solo and that when she take to the battle, the moral of the troops always goes up.

Jessica was present for the diplomatic meeting on the TA's 'ball', as the security council thought that if the jedi's abilities might be neutralized, then is would be good to have a body guard not effected by those measures on board.

Isis recruited Jessica amoung a few others to be on the rescue party for Glacian, and after the rescue, she and Glacian found it increasingly hard to resist each other's company and feelings for each other, stealing more and more time away from their respective positions to be with one another.

When Glacian was exile, she chose to come with him, explaining it off as a exloratory expadition to her superiors.

Alignment: Republic
Occupation: Elite unit in the army known as a Omega Trooper. (The Republic’s response to the ever increasing augmented imperial soldiers)
Skills: Ace Pilot
combat and strategy training
hand to hand and weapons training

Weapons: Her suit has a mental link to her mind via a wire connected in the back of her head, slightly behind the ear. She can see the shape of her body and battle suit in her vision with it as well as activate any of the suit’s abilities through the mental link.

Ship: Where ever she is stationed. She uses a special ship only pilotable by a Omega Trooper, Jedi, or Sith. It has been deemed the "H-Wing" (this is a design found in a raid a few years back of the temple, it was left there by Glacian's father):
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Personal Belongings: Nothing except her ship

**cybernetic/genetic enhancements: Cybernetic implants in her head. She also has photographic memory and so she can memorize nearly anything in a few moments. She has completely cybernetic eyes that see 'faster' because they allow the information exchange between the eyes and brain to travel faster than normal, they also can shift through the spectrums of vision unseen by humans. Genetically increased density in her muscles allows for more muscle mass in the same space. She can pump more blood and cycle more oxygen than a normal human, she also has a higher tolerance for food, water and oxygen depravation, making her last longer before becoming worn out and can last longer in the field without nourishment. Unlike many cyborgs, she and the other Omega Troopers don't have much outright metal or machine parts, but mostly physically amplifying implants and genetically enhanced physical limits.

Role-play Sample

Jessica’s H-wing pulled out of hyperspace right in the middle of a dogfight between two Imperial ships, a carrier and a destroyer class from what Jessica could see, and one lone Republic super carrier. The imperial were hammer the s**t out of the lone ship’s shields and had already wounded the ship, taking out one of it’s main thrusters. “Incoming!” Jessica said as the Imperial destroyer detected them and opened a torrent of fire on them as a cloud of interceptors locked on to them. That didn’t take long Jessica thought as she unfolded the four wings of her fighter to form the signature H shape that brought fear to even the most hardened soldier, they knew what the pilots of an H-wing could do, in and out of the ship. She pulled into a sharp barrel roll and then weaving masterfully in and out of the laser fire and destroying countless TIEs as she felt the Gs press her slim frame into the seat of the cockpit and she felt the blood rush out of her face. She used the mental link to her suit to make it compensate for the increased gravity.

A few of her A-wing tails were shot down and she didn’t have time to make sure they all survived, as much as she wanted to. She raced to the imperial destroyer and ran along it’s armored plating. A TIE of some model tailed her and fired off a torpedo shortly before the pilot crashed into a structure trying to keep up with Jessica’s speed and maneuvering. She let the torpedo keep her in its sight until she was approaching the control center tower. Idiots, they still put the most important part of their ships out on a pedestal for me to shoot. She thought to herself as she approached the tower at increasing speed, until she could almost see the shocked looks of the people inside with her enhanced vision. Then in the blink of an eye, she flipped up the extended control pads for the wing section of her fighter and flipped them so that they were now going full throttle in reverse. The strain on the ship felt about the same as the strain on Jessica’s body. She was first pulled up out of her seat as far as her flight belts would allow and them slammed back down into her seat in the few seconds that it took for the reverse to take full affect. She then flipped the head of the ship so that the ship was properly aligned again. She rolled the ship at the same time to come out up right in the end, just as the control center burst into a flame-filled explosion. The ship fell silent as she flew down the body of the ship, setting Ion charges as she went until all 20 were set. She saw a fellow OT placing charges along the underbelly of the ship. They would be used for later to insure the imperials corporation in surrendering, people are a lot more liable to come peacefully if we can shut down their ship and their air along with it with the push of a button.

Jessica started to calm her breathing again as she felt the sweat on her body and became aware of how much her body and head hurt, like someone had stretched it, mashed it, pounded it and then put her in the pilot seat. Jessica sigh as she cut the boosters back to half throttle and hung back from the main dogfight, she would be needing another trip to the medical ward after this fight...

Accepted~Guilyn

Gaia Name: DarkLordTantis
Character Name: Tantis Halcyon
Gender:Male
Age: 24
Race: Human
Character Description: Long Silver hair, light blue eyes, he is about 6ft

Home Planet: Corellia
Starting Planet: Coruscant
Relations: none all his family is dead, his brother is dead in his eyes for joining the Empire after they killed their parents.
Character History: Tantis was born on Corellia when he was 13 Imperial Storm Troopers raided the village he lived in. They were killing those who were weak and those who fought back and everyone whoe was fit to fight were taken to shuttles to Carida to train as new recruits for the Empire. When they got to his house they killed both his father and mother and his brother joined them willingly. Tantis ran towards the back of the house and jumped the wall to hide form them. When the Imperials left Tantis returned to what was left of his home took his last belongings and a picture of his family and was forced to live out in the streets of Corellia, he took the path of an exile. Thirteen years later Tantis bought a ship with what credits he earned or found while in exile. He went straight to Coruscant and pled to the galactic senate for a place in the Republic. At the current moment he is in life debt with Liand lucavi. Who saved him an omnimited amount of times. He now does an amount of favors for Liando not matter the cost.

Alignment: Republic
Occupation: Senator
Skills: Negotiations, tactics, skilled pilot, Marksmen

Weapons: Dual heavy Blasters
Ship: Pride of Corellia, Corellian Corvette
Personal Belongings: A picture of His parents, Pride of Corellia, Dual Heavy Blasters.

Roleplay Sample:

Takes place in the Galactic Senate on Coruscant

"Senators of the Galactic senate today, I bring to your attention the actions of the Empire and newfound allies." He paused for a moment to let what he just said set in to the people of the senate. "You can recall the recent attack on Polneye in the Faarlax Sector and Koornacht Cluster By the Empire and newfound allies. They have killed a numerous amount of citizens, destroyed their ecosystems, and have taken machinery and resources back to the outer rim, they have set up a base of operationsclose by the border of the Republic. Told to me by Fleet inteligence.
"It appears to be a plot against the Republic."
"And how do you come to that conclusion senator." said a voice from the back of the senate.
"Well senator, I have my resources, reliable resources that show me and ill show you a number of ships and probe droids entering Republic trade Routes around the Faarlax Sector where the base is said to be positioned." At that he pluged his datapad in the slot on the desk in front of him.
It showed two Interdicter cruisers and a probe droid outside the planetary boundaries of Polneye. "Where it sits it could intercept any and all messages incoming and outcoming from Coruscant. That is why there base of operations is close by easy escape easy to send messages to be decrypted." He finished off.
"I give the senate three days to think about what was brought to them and when those three days are up to answer to the me and the chancellor there alternatives to answer this threat. Thank you and I hope the rest of your day goes by smoothly." At that he turned around and walked out the chamber. I hope they choose and make the right decision the republic depends on it. "No..The Galaxy depends on it."

Accepted~Guilyn

Gaia Name: liz_bliz
Character Name: Glacian (Glace (used mostly by masters or his close friend toward him)) Kolios
Gender: male
Age: 18
Race: human
Character Description:
somewhat lanky, Glacian is 6' 3" and dresses white Jedi robes and under cloths. He has dark blue hair and light blue eyes, and white skin, he has almost no tan (like the picture, but dark blue hair). His IQ is extremely high, and is a genius in the realm of mechanical and electronic science, as well as mathematics and theory based studies. While he does not specialize in it, he can transverse his skills to strategy quite well, though a skilled and veteran strategist can still outmatch him.

Home Planet: none, born in deep space and his parents were nomads.
Starting Planet: Coruscant
Relations: his mother was a Jedi, and his father was a outcast Jedi , no siblings
Character History: Glacian was born in deep space, in the outer rim, far beyond the reach of anyone hunting his parents and their new baby. Though his father (a guardian class Master) was regarded as a dark Jedi by many, the powerful Jedi never was and never would be one in his life. He was but a outcast for his different and radical views about changing some of the less sensible dogmatic Jedi rules he thought was holding them back, and also gained them nothing in the way of justice, peace or order. His mother (a counselor class guardian) saw that what they had done to her, at the time, close friend was wrong and left the order, leaving with Glacian's father and eventually marrying him.

Glacian's mother and father both trained him some in the Jedi arts though they did not have a extended period to do so, as they were on the run much of the time, especial 4 to 3 years ago when the imperials were hunting Jedi down. They were eventually caught and stayed behind while they sent Glacian to safety, dying against the imperials, though they manage to take out an entire squad of JDATs and commandos to insure their son's safety.

Glacian has waited for 3 years for the temple to open, and he eagerly took to finding a master to train him. He was taken by a Master Swex along with fellow padawans Kari, Zeth and Diamond. After much training and a few smaller missions Glacian was promoted to knight, which at 15 he had never thought possible. Though he did turn 16 only a few days later.

Then the mission to Reytha came. He, Master Swex, Master Alron and a handful of padawans took his ship to the planet to give aid to the republic forces from a mysterious enemy that was comprised of massive armies of weaker insectoid creatures.

Using his genius level intellect Glacian was able to quite literally fry a massive portion of the army with an electrical storm carried through the iron dust in the air and blown by giant fans at the army, engulfing them in killing electricity. But it was not enough and still more of the army appeared and took the Jedis' position. When they slaughtered the remaining republic forces but spared the Jedi Glacian was confused to say the least, and when Master Swex appeared battered and half dead, claiming Alron had fallen to the dark side and tried to kill him, he was further confused.

After the insectoids revealed themselves as the TA and claimed to be peaceful master Swex, now calling himself master Shan, asked the Jedi to join him with the TA and forsake the Jedi and republic. Glacian outright refused, knowing that much of what the TA claimed was lies, as the general telling them couldn't hide it from the knight's senses. Glacian was able to convince all but 2 Jedi, most notably his former fellow student Zeth.

Once they got back to the temple Glacian continued to train, expanding his sabers skills again to incorporate both dual sabers and began to practice form VII saber style. He was injured in a spar with Kari that sent a sliver of skull into his brain, blinding him. He then began to use the force as his vision along with his other enhanced senses.

Glacian had taken on a padwan now, shortly after he was promoted to Guardian by Master Alron. He also fashioned his dual sabers to be able to become a double bladed saber for better saber to saber dueling capabilities.

A meeting was proposed by the TA to discuss a possible truce between all the factions. Before they could attend, they Zeth appeared and shortly after a fight was brought by a dark Jedi. Glacian mainly engaged the dark Jedi, breaking even. They fought to a draw before the Master Shan in disguise broke the fight up.

After the meeting between the TA, Republic and other factions, the dark Jedi once more appeared, disguised as a mechanic come to fix problems he had caused. He abducted Glacian after tricking him into taking a sedative. After chasing the dark Jedi all the way to Korriban with Kari, Zeth, Bryce and Isis, the dark Jedi revealed himself to be none other than Master Alron. He then tried to end both Glacian's and his own life in a massive explosion that Glacian bearly survived through the very force field that contained him in combination with his force shielding.

He slowly recovered from the physical damage to his body, using a bacta sleeping tank and meditating through the force to healed his wounded body most of the time he was awake. He was becoming more involved with his love intrest, Captain Jessica Vulf, which led him to be absent and unaware of the attack on the temple by the dark jedi Darth Reith.

Once the confusion had settled, he was joined on as part of the rescue mission to retrieve Master Sephiroth, only shortly after taking his second padawan, his first having left for his own reasons.

Once they had returned, it was not long until Master Spehiroth confronted Glacian about his relationship with Jessica. Glacian refused to give up the relationship, his parent's teachings conflicting with the current situation. Hence he was sent into exile fromt he jedi, leaving his friends behind....

Alignment: light side, probable neutrality in his future, though he will not side with Manic.
Occupation: Jedi, rank: Guardian, class: Sentinel, leaning slightly toward saber dominance.
Skills:
Force sensitive
Mathematics/physics/quantum mechanics
Piloting

Weapons: 2 of his custom molding sabers lightsabers, the force, and his head.
His two custom made sabers are currently in the hands on Master Sephiroth, as he was forced to leave them behind on his exile. He now has two new sabers, very plain, with leather weaving around the middle for hand grips.

Lightsaber description: A melding of his parent's sabers, the sabers can only be turned on using the force, seeing as the switch is on the inside, as are the adjusters. The sabers' casing is a mix of black onyx (with gray stands of color in it (like in marble) and Ivory, mixing and swirling together to make a smooth handle. Glacian used his knowledge of physical matter to place nano-bots that can mold the matter's shape and solidity based on who is touching the saber. If he touches the sabers, the smooth stone covering becomes like gel and form fits to his hand(s) to give him the best possible grip for dueling, in many different styles. If anyone else should touch them, the matter would become sharp and spiked, making them impossible to hold. he could change the safety settings to let others use them, should he ever meet another he trusts with such an object of importance to him. The blades are a platinum/silver color. The sabers can be brought together at the end and meld themselves together to form a double bladed saber.
Ship: The Raptor, loaded with a personally upgraded and customized Y-wing and Jedi fighter.
The Raptor:


His lightsabers that were built with the parts from his parents' lightsabers. He also has their wedding rings/bands that he wears on a necklace.

Role-play Sample

Glacian rubbed the rings on his necklace as he watched the black void that was his current residence. Space was cold and empty, something Glacian had gotten used to in his years with his parents, always on the run from something he could never had understood at the time, and his parents gave everything to save him from.

He came to this spot every year, no matter where he was at the time, he paid his respects at the spot his parents sacrificed there lives to save his. He did not cling to them as a normal person would, he was a Jedi, he did not really lose them, he could still feel them, in the force. No, he did not come here to regret or to cling to his dead parents, he instead came to pay his respects to the great and honorable lives they led and the sacrifice they made, as well as the gifts they gave to him. Yes, this was not mourning, but remembering.

Glacian had still yet to find his full inheritance, and he was going to be trained as a full Jedi before he went in search for the rest of it. After Glacian had paid his respects, he closed the metal shutters and shield doors over the view port in the belly of his ship and took the small lift in the center of the ship to the cockpit and brought the small but incredibly powerful engines. He left the booster wings tucked in, he wouldn't need any maneuverability in hyper space, he wanted top speed to reach Coruscant in time for the opening of the temple...........

Accepted~Guilyn

Gaia Name: Adonis Halliwell
Character Name: Adonis
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Race: Human
Character Description: A 19-year-old boy with dark brown hair, and brown eyes, 5 ft-9 in, 145 lbs.

Home Planet: Naboo
Starting Planet: Corascant
Relations: Tobias (twin brother-deceased?)
Character History: Adonis has trained for the last seven years in the Jedi arts, orginally by Master Volt. When the Temple was destroyed he became a wanderer, until he found the Jedi Village on Korriban. When the Temple was reestablished, Adonis, along with the other Jedi in the village, returned to Corascant. After about two months, Master Alron promoted him to Jedi Knight, due to his experience.

Alignment: Republic
Occupation: Jedi Knight
Skills: lightsaber skills, force skills, and piloting.

Weapons: Single-blade blue-green lightsaber, and a Royal Nubian Blaster Rifle

Ship: Jedi Star Fighter

Personal Belongings: Lightsaber, blaster, star fighter, grey jumpsuit, personal comuter.

Roleplay Sample:
Adonis opens a side panel of R2 and begins to twist thigs around. after finishing, he oils all of R2, closes him up, and decides to polish him.
"There we go. Good as new. And might I say, you look extra sharp."
R2 gave a hoot in appreciation.
"Ha ha ha. I'm glad you like it. Now, lets go find Jani, shall we?"
He stands up and leaves his room, R2 following him.

Accepted~Guilyn

Gaia Name: Zeven Talonspyre
Character Name: Zeven Talonspyre
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Race: Human
Character Description: Zeven is average male size for his age. He is exeptionally skinny. He lacks physical strength, but tries to compensate for it with speed and agility. He has shoulder-length black hair tied in a "ponytail". He wears mid-shin-high black boots with thin soles. He wears a dark gray military-esque coverall with all insignia removed. His hands are covered with thin black full-fingered gloves. He has a black belt with a holster at the small of his back. He wears a black gauntlet on his left arm. He wears a black close-fitting mask to cover the bottom half of his face(bridge of nose-to-disappears inside collar of top). His eyes are a light, ethereal green.
Home Planet: Coruscaunt
Starting Planet: Deep Space (Imperial Fleet)
Relations: His love, which he is searching for
Character History: Zeven was born into a semi-wealthy family on Coruscaunt. His parents turned down the offer of a midi-chlorian count. They didn't like Jedi. Growing up, he was always dreaming of romance and adventure. Other boys would make fun of him because he wasn't as masculine as them. They picked on him often, but he didn't pay attention to them. His parents were openly staunch supporters of the New-Republic. Eventually, he discovered through hidden documents that his parents were Imperial spies. Being a child, these things were of no consequence to him.

The girls at school didn't excite him. Fighting wasn't fun because he always lost. Reaching puberty, he decided to seek adventure. Realizing that many had made this choice before and died, he stole his father's blaster. He departed with a few credits from his parent's supply also. Zeven never like his parents anyway. He stowed away on a freighter headed to Nar Shaddaa. Upon arrival, he snuck out and to the racing tracks. Shortly after, he was beaten and robbed. After a few years of being kicked around, he was found by a female Twi'lek. He became entranced in her pink skin and gray eyes. This was the first time he had felt this. She brought him to the underground academy she trained at. He was a natural.

After a few years of weapons and combat training alongside her, he told her that he loved her. She was taken aback, but she revealed that she felt the same. The relationship between the two friends deepened greatly.

During a fatetul day, the Republic found cause to shut down the academy. The students revolted against them. Zeven and his love, Zyra Vost fled before they could be killed. A Jedi guarded their exit. Zeven stepped forward to defend his love. Zyra and him double-teamed him. An escape opened and Zeven forced her to leave while he held off the aggressors. She quickly departed. In the ensuing battle, Zeven lost his right arm to the Jedi, but in a moment of clarity, detonated an explosive and narrowly escaped. Barely conscious and with more Republic forces hot on his trail, he stole a speeder and found himself some not-so-legal medical help. He paid them to hide him and repair him. They replaced his right arm with a mechanical one and fixed his leg. After the heat died down, Zeven began to search for her, but couldn't find her. His search broadened to the rest of the galaxy. He became a man who worked for whoever paid him to fund his search. Somehow, he knew she was alive. During the split between the Imperials and the Republic, work became much more difficult to find since he had worked for both sides.

After 7 years, his search still continues. He became aware of his Force Sensitivity eventually. Due to his grudge against the Jedi, he won't ally himself with them.

Alignment: Neutral (Currently working for the Imperials)
Occupation: Hired Gun(Assassin, Mercenary, Bounty Hunter)
Skills: Force Sensitive, Quickness, Stealth
Weapons: Assassin's pistol in a quick-draw holster at the small of his back, dagger inside gauntlet, Light repeater rifle which he carries only when on an assignment
Ship: Lonely Soldier- an old, discolored, modified, Jedi Starfighter(ROTS era)
Personal Belongings: His love's ring, a picture of her, a black/silver astromech droid named 'S3-E9'
Roleplay Sample:
Zeven kicked over the bedside table angrily.
"That koochoo took my ship." He muttered vengefully under his breath. His eyes wandered over to his sparking, smoking, and blackened astromech. "And my droid..." His tone softened somewhat with the last statement. He picked up his light repeater rifle by the barrel and stalked out the door.

Once he reached the hangars, his green eyes scanned for a suitable ship to go after the thief with. He had no problem with theft himself, but it was his ship being stolen that he was opposed to.
I'll have to get a new droid too. He thought as he neared an old starfighter equipped with ion cannons. He didn't want to destroy his ship, just the one inside it. The archives in it had all sorts of dirt that could be used against him. He had recorded most of his kills and captures in it. The most vital things, however, were stored in his own mind.
The gray and black-clothed man went up to where the hangar doors were controlled. He crept in and stayed close to the wall in the back as to not be detected. Avoiding the sight of the security cameras, he snuck up behind one of the operators and bashed the butt of his rifle against the base of his skull. He rushed the second one and elbowed him sharply in the temple. The latter one collapsed right after his partner. Zeven switched off the nearby cameras and opened the doors in front of his soon-to-be stolen ship. He darted down the stairs and sliced it open as fast as possible. Hopping in the cockpit, he could see that it was customized to fit a Trandoshan. Something he'd have to get used to during his momentary piloting of this vessel. He shut the hatch and hit the ignition switch. The starfighter sped away fairly smoothly without any alarms going off just yet. The Rodian who took Lonely Soldier hinted that he was a spice trader. Nar Shaddaa was as good of a start as any.

First change that he killed the jedi. Very few people can kill a fully trained jedi without any force training themselfs. Second do a new RP sample, that was to short and didn't show us that you can roleplay. Fix those and I'll look again. ~Guilyn

Better, Just remember stealth does no mean you can't be seen like in the KOTOR games, just that your good at hideing. Accepted~Guilyn.

Gaia Name: Kalcos
Character Name: Len Trex
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Race: Human
Character Description: A smuggler who learned the proffesion directly from his father. He
knows how to outrun anybody trying to bust him. He can get along with just about anybody.

Home Planet: None:Born in space
Starting Planet: Endor:Orb Tranis Trade Station
Relations: Great friend to Travanor
Character History Taught his profession directly from his father. When he was a teen he got his own ship and headed out. He was alone for a few years until years later he encountered a 15 year old named Travanor on Braxis. He pleaded to Len to get him off Braxis. Len told him not to worry. He told Travanor to get ready and load his stuff onto his ship. When Travanor was done he gave him a blaster pistol. Travanor thanked him and they were off to Tattoine. Travanor and him keep in contact.

He kept on his rounds as Travanor kept in touch. Once in a while Travanor asks him for a favor. He can pretty much get his hand on anything as well, but hes great at getting weapons. He can get them cheap from customers he is smuggling who are merchants. He will hide them in his ship until he needs to get them. This will come in handy for him to get supplies to Travanor later.

Alignment:None
OccupationSmuggler
Skills:Mechanical, piloting, weapons

Weapons:A high powered blaster rifle
Ship:A large smuggling ship outfitted with a powerfull turret. It can go to hyperspace and
goes fast enough to outrun the authorities.
Personal Belongings:His blaster rifle, his ship along, a protocall droid and a datapad

Roleplay Sample
"Hey! Get on working on the turret! It's busted!," Len said directing his droid to work on his
ship's turret.

"Sure master!," he said heading to it.

"Droids........," he said.

Something came across his ship's screen.

"Hey! What do you know! Travanor!," he said as he and Travanor were talking.

"How are you doing Len?," Travanor asked.

"Fine here. I'm docked on Maanan at the moment.," he said.

"Be carefull!," Travanor said.

"I will be Travanor. So whats going on at your end?," he asked.

"Not much. Whatever can happen on Tattoine.," Travanor responded

"Alright, I gotta get working on the ship. See ya buddy.," he said.

Travanor waved bye and Len worked on the ship more.

Must have two paragraphs of character history to be accepted. Fix and I'll look over again. ~Guilyn

Fixed

Gaia Name: Darth Nini
Character Name: Nini
Gender: Female
Age: Appears 19
Race: Appears human
Character Description: 6ft tall exactly, 147lb, her hair is tied up into two long, flowing pigtails of a faded pink color. Her original hair color was perhaps a black, brown, or red, but too much time in the searing sun of the Dune Sea (and madness) changed and warped it, along with many of her other features. Her eyes are reddish-orange and seem almost soulless. Her features are soft but often appear psychotic (she is almost always grinning madly). Her fingernails and toenails end in sharp points that she uses for traction when traveling by foot, as she often moves about on all fours when alone, and sometimes "bounds", leaping along as she goes. She wears White loose shorts and a loose white, short sleeved shirt. Over this she wears white robes, faded from their original brown color. She never wears shoes or armor.


Home Planet: Born on Hoth, raised on Tattoine
Starting Planet: Korriban
Relations: None (but occasionally she claims to be related to infamous people of the past.)
Character History: Nini was born on the icy planet of Hoth to a human couple attempting to escape the evils outside. Unfortunately the darkness killed them both, leaving Nini an orphan. She was saved by luck as a passing trader found her, and cared for her. Fate stepped in once more on the planet of Tattooine five years later. On a brief trip across the Dune Sea, Nini's adoptive father was killed by Tuskan Raiders on the way to Mos Eisley. Nini hid while the raiders pillaged and destroyed everything she had.

From then on she was alone. She lived an almost savage life, stealing food when she could and sleeping in alleys. She grew to hate society and most people in general. Over time her sanity withered away. She grew and soon began traveling by stowing away when possible or bribing her way around. She is force sensitive, but denies it, claiming the power is something from within her.

At one point she had had aspirations of becoming a Jedi, of fighting for the peace that she never had. Upon review by the Jedi Council she was turned away and her hopes dashed. An older council member had mentioned that she had no emotional control and that in her eyes he saw a darkness. She left and went into a rage, killing anyone on sight for the following few hours. A trail of horrific gore followed her. Then she calmed.


She is usually docile and not very dangerous unless provoked. The only people she will fight on sight are Jedi. She rarely uses weapons in battle, preferring to use her "power" and claws. Her dexterity and agility is inhuman and she uses it well. She tends to taunt her opponents; pushing, shoving, and giggling often. Seafood is a powerful weak spot of Nini's and she is easily coerced with it, and she has a morbid love for the taste of fresh liver, whether it be a human's or other. When asked about the reason for her madness she has been known to attribute it to anything from a painful past to painful gas.

Alignment: Dark
Occupation: Apprentice (to Pyrotechnic Oracle/ Master Aryx if possible)
Skills: Force Sensitivity, Hand-to-hand fighting, Elemental resistance

Weapons: Her claws and fists.
Ship: None
Personal Belongings: Clothing, a hematite necklace, and a bracelet named Atragoth

Roleplay Sample: The wind was warm and soft as it danced the sand across the desert’s floor. Nini sat, reveling in the unseen beauty of the desert. The wind whispered to her softly of unthinkable truths in a language all its own. Her hair waved in the wind as she cocked her head to the side, “Mmm, yes… true. Sad but true…” She wriggled her toes in the sand and sighed, then perked up once more.

A distant hum reverberated in the wind, growing louder as it neared. Nini narrowed her eyes and lowered herself closer to the ground as the low ship slowed and ultimately stopped mere feet from her. Suddenly a ramp dropped onto Nini’s head with a dull ‘thump!’ and she slumped onto her side, still conscious, watching the ship’s only occupant exit.

She watched the dark robes ripple behind the individual and could feel the energy about him. She remained concealed behind the ramp as the man surveyed the surrounding barren land and watched him in reverent awe, ‘I like him…’ The energy around him was thick with darkness and suffering… and power.

Sorry it took so long, been busy. Very well made app. color for speach would be helpful but thats ok. As for your master you have to get that by roleplaying. Basicly you start at the temple and along the way meet him then he can descide to train you or not. Accepted~Guilyn.