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Character Profiles.

Need 4 Main characters

Revan (Sera Trystfall)
Mandalore the Ultimate
Saul Karath
Bao-Dur

Classes

Mandalorian
Jedi
Republic
Other ex. Smuggler, Assassin Droid.

Races

Mandalorian
Human
Rattataki
Twi’lek
Chiss
Mirialan
Zabrak
Miraluka
Chagrian
Kel'Dor
Togruta

Accepted Profiles

Name: Revan
Age: 20
Race: Human
Bio: The only Knight in the Jedi Order that spoke out to the council, pleading with his masters to aid the Republic in their war against the Mandalorians. After many rejections, he started a movement amongst the younger members of the Order. Using his powerful charismatic powers, he convinced many to join him in aiding the Republic, including his friend Malak. After a costly battle, he donned the mask of a fallen Mandalorian and vowed his vengeance.
Personality: Revan is determined and tactical, but also hearty and easy to get along with. He believes that the sacrifice of a few is necessary to save many and does not hesitate to abandon a non-essential strategic point.
Class: Jedi
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AKA the Ebon Hawk

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Name: Jasper Regelian
Age: 17
Class: Petty Thief
Race: Human
Personality: Brash, cocky, impulsive
Bio: Jasper was born on Telos. He learned at an early age that the galaxy would eat the weak. He became a crafty street thug, stealing things to sell for enough credits to pay for room and board here an there.
Description/Pic:Blonde hair, blue eyes. 6'2'', medium build. Has a slender face with a long verical scar running from his left ear down to his collar bone.

Username: Zemala
Name: Tarnia Glados
Race: Mandalorian
Age: 21
Class: Mandalorian
Personality: Cold and unforgiving she still has a soft spot for love.
Bio: Born into battle she is a heck of a warrior. Never taking her helmet off though no one knows she is female. In the background of a Mandalorian she is considered a worthy opponent.
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Name: P40X3Y (Proxy)
Age: 8
Race: Training droid.
Bio: Proxy was built on a mechanical planet in order to train the prince of the inhabitants. He taught him in the way of strategy and blades. He was then sent to a new planet to take on the task of training Jedi. On an attack, he was sent with a jedi off-world to train. He and the Jedi were attacked by a bounty-hunter and Proxy served the bounty-hunter as a mechanic, a friend, a trainer, and an assassin. The bounty-hunter was shot down on a mission of another bounty-hunter and he now lives on the streets of some planet he was dumped on.
Personality: Random and helpful.
Class: Training droid.
Description/Pic: Metallic silver plating on head, shoulder, and chest. Blue detail on the joints of the neck, wrists, and knees. Wires show on the under arms and the back of the legs. His feet are titanium, as are his hands. His eyes beam a red glow and so does the power core on his chest.
Ship: Silver Crescent. A broken down ship that the bounty-hunter owned. It was shot down with him. Needs a generator, engines, and a power source.

Blade
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Weapons: Shotgun, pistol
Class: Republic
Race: Anthro Wolf
Rank: ?
Bio: Alex didn’t have such a good past life. He was an orphan when he was only 4. The orphanage he stayed at for about 7 years he did have a friend to be with or anyone to talk to since about everyone there was human. He was the only child there that wasn’t human. After sometime went by he got the chance to see the world himself. He wondered the streets of many cities but no one liked him or talked to him. After a few years went by he grew a lot and eventually got himself the money for parts to build his vehicle. When he was done he got money by entering and winning many races. He eventually wondered many parts of the planet and raced but never talked to any one but did protect those in need of help.
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Sam
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Weapons: Sniper, rocket launcher, pistol, rifle
Class: Republic
Race: Anthro Dragon
Rank: Rank number 2 On the Galaxy ship
Bio: She joined the 'Resistance' when she was 14. Not only was she one of the best polite there but the youngest. She became very skilled in the Resistance. They have won many battles and wars. She had many good things ahead of her life and she was also one of the best around. She was very smart and kind to others. She helped out as much as she can. When they got the call about the Mandalorians they headed off to the location and was ready for war.
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Proxy picked up a metal plating from the side paneling of the ship and set it in a pile of other metals. He looked to his arm, wires sticking out, some cut, others slightly torn. Electricity jumped between and off of them and Proxy eyes flickered. "This is going to cause some unfortunate happenings towards my being." He stated through a mixture of static and awkward vibrations of sound. "Motor functions of left arm, sixty-three percent. Unstable but acceptable. Vocal unit, partially destroyed. Ability to pronounce, affirmative. Hearing speech correctly, fifty-seven percent able." A static voice and frequencies went through the mouth of his body. HE needed repairs, so did the ship. Metal does not land well when shot from the sky. Land in a station then escape to an outskirt part of a city, not very good when you are a not-so-able droid.

Galaxy

As they started to approach their destination the stopped the hyper drive and got their men into their fighters in case of anything. All the pilots were set and ready to launch they only need the need is the green light and their off. The Galaxy flew at a steady speed with all guns, troops, and main cannon ready. They all had a feeling something was going to start up soon so they will be ready for anything. All troops were the best of the best but the Galaxy takes men like the ones they have and make them better than best.

Talia got the go ahead and soon she was off the ground and headed to Telos. This would spark the war that was already brewing and mark the coming of the Mandalorian's. Her ship was a modified design of another ship and she made it deadlier more maneuverable and put in 4 proton torpedoes. With a shield that matches most Cruisers it can withstand tons of punishment. Hitting into warp she was going to hit Telos in just under 4 hours with her also heavily modified star drive. She also had a personal shield on so if a laser blast does penetrate he already reinforced armor her shield would take the damage instead of her.

Jasper zipped in and out of the the thick clouds a few hundred kilometers from the edge of the life zone in his beat up speeder. He was en route to scan the inactive hanger bays for possible cash nerfs in the form of stolen ships. These smash and grab jobs were a good change from the pickpocketing and rigged street games he was accustomed to. All he had to do was find a ship that was in or near working order and get it out into space. His contact would rendevous with him in a rented vessel and the pair would exchange control of the ships. His contact would then take the ship where needed and Jasper had a free ride back on world. Each transaction offered a handsome sum of credits and each time he could afford to live a little lazily for a while.

He approached the several hanger terminals spread out along its disc. Very few hangers were offline and traffic was high. The risk level of his heist was definitly increased. He slipped quietly into the third inactive hanger and docked his speeder. He hopped out quickly and as silently as possible, began to weave in and out of the many ships stowed inside. As was usually the case, this hanger was used to store vessels that were either totaled or left in disarray due to lack of payment for repairs. After much searching he happened across a YG-4210 light freighter in the corner of the hanger. Jasper noticed that repairs had recently been made, and from the looks of things only a few hull breaches and asthetic issues were left. The ship itself appeared to be in good working order. Jasper punched the descend button on the ramp control and entered the ship. In the cockpit, he ran a few system checks to verify what systems he would need to fix. The good thing about these jobs was he always had plenty of time to make repairs. All he had to do is ensure that the hanger he chose was remote enough to elude suspicion and he could take as long as he needed to get his targets flying again.

After a few diagnostics, Jasper sat back in his seat astonished. Whoever owned the 4200 before him had spent a fortune on upgrades. The sub-light engines, power core and the security system were top of the line, although non-operational at the moment. The craft had been mounted with a slim ion cannon placement on the top of the ship just left of the damaged cockpit and a luxurious cabin for whatever diplomat the ship belonged to for what appeared to be recreational uses. He suspected the owner had been a young upstart with a bankroll too large for him.

He ran some tests to see what immediate replacement parts he'd have to find. The hanger would provide some free options, hopefully there wouldn't be to many obscure parts to locate. He stopped when her heard a metalic clanging sound. A droid, he thought to himself. Jasper regretted not checking the hanger more thouroughly for personal or droids. For all he knew, they could have an assasination droid keeping guard. Powering up the ships systems would've surely invited anyone in the hanger. He spun around in the seat with a small blaster poised at the open cockpit door.