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Name: Strong Wing
Age: 312
Gender: Male
Race: Kentra
Height: 7'
Weight: 480 lbs
Alignment: Light
Faction:
Lightsaber Style: Two Guard Shotos for aerial combat and a Dual phase lightsaber for ground combat
Lightsaber Form: Shien, Ataru, and Soresu,
Lightsaber Color: Purple
Lightsaber Upgrades:
Rank: Jedi Master
Class: Jedi Weapon Master and Force Warrior
Accessories: A set of ceremonial armor from his homeworld which he will don in large scale combat, it is made from Ultrachrome.
Transportation: VT-49 Decimator
Home World: Coruscant





Force Seeing
Farseeing
Force Empathy
Telepathy
Force Push
Force Pull
Saber Throw
Force Jump
Force Speed
Force Projection
Beast Trick
Breath Control
Protection Bubble
Force Comprehension
Force Valor
Force Concealment







Pack Immersion: When long standing relationships have developed the trust necessary for you to be able to put your life in the hands of a comrade wholeheartedly then this ability becomes applicable. Developed from a closeness in the force and a hunters intuition Strong Wing uses this ability to meld the senses of his fellow Jedi to form a triangulating sonar of sorts. Allowing him to see through three sets of eyes and hear on three different planes. This ability requires two other Jedi to use but once in affect Strong Wing becomes an even fiercer opponent, in close combat with two observers he can not be beaten.



Keen senses
Flight
Strength: Beyond normal comparison.
Sharp Tongue
Keen Intellect
Riddle Master
Loyal comrade: Beyond comprehension, it is in his very being to be loyal to comrades. It is a social standard among his people and to disobey is they greatest sin.
Fierce Combatant



Strong Wing was born of the Kentra people on the homeworld of Orellon II, nothing too out of the ordinary there. Strong was a warrior by birth and one of the fiercest to ever grace his people, he had something the others didn't. Hunches in the midst of combat gave him a serious advantage as he grew. It got to the point where he could nearly predict the entire fight the instant it started. Being of a species with very few jedi or sith, there was no one to explain what he was doing or what he could achieve with training. Strong might have went on to become a lord or even King of the Kentra if his village hadn't been raided by slavers.

37 individuals fell to Strong Wing that day, but in the end it was a trivial number. The Assault party was well equipped and specifically tasked with bringing in the Kentra young to be raised as Gladiators on Tattooine. Out of one warrior caste and into another, it was easy to say his young life was rough. Shocked and prodded until he was a perfect specimen Strong Wing was put up against all sorts of horrid creatures from the darkest corners of the galaxy, he once was forced to kill a Terentatek with nothing more than a vibroblade. It was in fact that very feat that drew the Jedi attention to the planet, stories of a warrior who could see his opponents before they ever moved.

Rescued by a human Jedi Master Strong Wing was brought up to speed on what it was he had been using for so long to gain his edge in combat. Only three years into formal training Strong Wing lost his patience and found out just how frail humans were and accidentally killed his master. Knowing that the other jedi would curse him for this Strong Wing ran and tried to hide in a dark corner of the galaxy. Kushibah was where he hid and immersed himself in the unique culture of the Kushibans. It was here that he mastered his emotions and with them came a sense of understanding to everything that his Master had once said. Knowing that he had to face the repercussions of his actions Strong Wing made his way back to civilized space and made a direct path to the Jedi Temple to explain what had happened and throw himself at their feet.

It was here that Strong Wing was forgiven after much deliberation and discussion amongst the other Master's. He was re-enrolled and began learning, his time with the Kushibans had taught him every aspect of patience and reverence of life you could imagine. Being nearly five times the height and ten times their weight of a Kushiban his placement and actions were always careful. At this time Strong Wing was nearly 106 years old, for the next 206 years Strong Wing learned and did everything his master asked of him. Within twenty years he was a knight and it was another forty years before he became a Master. For one hundred and forty six years Strong Wing has served the Jedi Order in training padawans. Having dealt with many difficult years Strong Wing could understand the troubles and help them work through things.