Fandom STAR WARS: FALLEN ORDER [Character Sheets]

[Booperboy]

Descriptors
Name: (what's on the birth certificate?)
Home Planet: (what planet was they born on???)
Age: (years since birth)
Gender: (male or female...don't get offended)
Species: (rodian, human, zabrak, etc.?)
Appearance: (what does they look like!)
Height: (don't get offended)
Weight: (don't get offended)
Eye Color: (color of their eyes)
Hair Color: (color of their hair)
Attire: (what does your character wear?)
Rank in Order: (Padawan? Master?)

Persona
Personality: (3 lines minimum)
Biography: (paragraph minimum)
Equipment: (armor, robes, weapons, etc.)

Force Applications
Midichlorian Count: (how many of the tiny organisms live on your cells? REMEMBER: higher does not mean stronger in the Force!!)
Signature Force Ability: (what are they known for using? [i.e. Vader - Force Choke])
Lightsaber Hilt: (self-explanatory)
Kyber Crystal Color: (green, yellow, orange, etc.)
Practiced Forms: (Form 7 - Juyo/Vaapad? etc.)

Other
Extra{*}: (anything I missed? maybe you own a ship, have control over a fleet, have relationships with someone, etc.)

 

[Booperboy]

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Ezra Starwalker

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Name: Ezra Starwalker

Home Planet: Akiva

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Species: Human

Height: 5'10"/177.8 cm

Weight: 143 lbs./64.9 kg

Eye Color: Blue

Hair Color: Dirty Blonde

Attire: in-between

Title: Padawan - Former Battalion Commander

Personality: Complicated and stuck in a constant turmoil, Ezra has difficulty controlling his emotions. Despite what the Jedi advises against, Ezra values emotions, and stands firmly when it comes to his intuition and emotions. But at the same time, he recognizes the complications with relying solely on emotions and basing judgement off said-emotions. And that's where rational thought steps in takes over, bringing Ezra 'back to the light'.

Biography: Ezra Starwalker comes from a long lineage of force-sensitive ancestors, the predominantly well-known being Arcann—a former Emperor of the Eternal Empire. After the end of the Galactic War, and the invasion of the Eternal Empire, the descendants of Arcann had held themselves to great remorse for the crimes that their ancestor had committed. To redeem their names they decided to commit to the Jedi Order and Republic till death. From there, the lineage continued to descend, to the point of Ezra.

Born on Akiva—a hot, humid remote planet in the Outer Rim—Ezra was the result of union between a local store owner and a retired Jedi Master. His mother, the retired Jedi, sensed the dormant power within her baby boy. She wanted to avoid the potential of her child resulting to the Dark Side, so she travelled to the Jedi Council on Coruscant and asked for the Council to admit the boy. Unanimously, the Council agreed and Ezra was admitted by the time he was two years of age.

When he finally reached the appropriate age of intiate, Ezra was placed in to the Clawmouse Clan—only a year behind another Initiate, Ahsoka Tano. Ezra and Ahsoka became fairly close, going as far as to say that the two were best friends. Their friendship came to an abrupt halt when Master Yoda had assigned Ahsoka to Jedi Skywalker. Ezra felt a little lonelier, but that's also when he found out that his cousin, Leon Aethyr, was admitted into the Jedi Order. And, while the two rarely saw each other, they still kept in touch every once in a while.

In a few short months Ezra had also advanced to the level of Padawan. His master, Tshii' Qar, was a dear friend of the family and was asked, by Ezra's mother, to train her child. Master Qar, a Jedi Guardian, taught young Ezra with much patience and empathy. Ezra, being the attached and emotional boy he is, could give in to the Dark Side easily, so Master Qar had to teach Ezra some different techniques to better control his feelings.

Later, Ezra and his former best friend, Ahsoka, had reunited during the Battle of Bothawui. Together, the duo had taken on endless droids and even held their own against General Grievous. During the battle, Ezra had also encountered Anakin Skywalker. Both Anakin and Ezra took notice to the similarity of their last names. And after the battle, Master Qar and Ezra had celebrated alongside Jedi Skywalker and Ahsoka. Afterwards, Ezra's relationship with Jedi Skywalker had grew, to the point where it felt like Anakin was Ezra's father. With the lack of actual parents, Ezra barely remembers what the love and care from a mother and father felt like. But at the temple, he had his master and Anakin to "fill the parental role".

Equipment: His lightsaber , His master's lightsaber , His robes, A matching cloak, His Padawan braid

Midichlorian Count: 18,375

Signature Force Ability: Shatterpoint

Lightsaber Hilt: bloop

Kyber Crystal Color: Purple

Practiced Forms: Form VI - Niman , Form VII - Juyo/Vaapad

"the force is out of balance, and it's up to us to fix it."​

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[PolikShadowbliss]

Descriptors

Name: Calessa Vorturna
Home Planet: Naboo
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Height: 5'7
Weight: 123 lbs
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Silver blonde
Attire: A jedi padawan tunic, and a cloak to hide herself from Imperials.
Rank in Order: Padawan

Persona
Personality: Outwardly kind, gentle, sympathic, good-natured, everything a Jedi should be. She is secretly leaning toward the dark side after her Master's death, and naturally has a lot of inward aggression and anger that she wasn't allowed to outwardly manifest. Her Master sensed this in her and always tempered her aggressive tendencies, forcing her to adopt the more indoctrinated Jedi personality. And adopt she did, and gladly, for she actually desired to pass the trials and be a Jedi Knight. So great was her desire, that she would actively surpass most of the Jedi except one: Anakin Skywalker. Him, she could never surpass no matter how hard she tried and she despised him for it, absolutely despised him. Not just because he was allowed to express emotions more vividly than other Padawans but also because he was so damn good and everything seemed to be riding on him. It may also be the fact that she was just an extra character in the esteemed "Chosen Ones" life. She also had a crush on the bastard. Then the Clone Wars happened, and without premable, she was thrust into battle with her Master. A mere Padawan with no military training nor experience fighting in wars, with only her gifts with the force and her lightsaber. It was during battle though that her clean-cut gentle ever-sympathic Jedi facade faded and was replaced with snarky banter, mischevious smirking, and general overconfidence. She would often use words to cut through her opponent's defenses, as well as boost her own. Her overconfidence though had led her to many dangerous and sticky situations during the Clone Wars so she quickly learned to trust the clones to do their job and stand by her Master's side. A decison that she would ultimately regret.
Biography: She was fighting alongside her Master against Separatist forces on her homeplanet of Naboo when Order 66 was exceuted. Naturally unaware of the treachery before it was too late, Calessa watched in stunned horror as her Master was gunned down relentlessly by his own Commander, a man that up until this point, her Master had trusted with his life. When it came to be her turn, she broke out of her stunned silence to immediately and angrily, tapping into the dark side for the first time since her training, started brutally slaying every clone trooper she could lay her eyes on. After the commander and his squad lay dead by her feet in a moment of shocked reprieve, Calessa realized to her horror what she had done and what had just happened. Luckily for her, a group of Republic sympathiziers had seen first hand the treachery of the clones and with their help, she was spirited off to saftey. Either of them mentioned her act of un-Jedi-like rage.
Equipment: A blaster for surprise. Her lightsaber.

Force Applications
Midichlorian Count: About ten thousand or so.
Signature Force Ability: Mind manpulation
Lightsaber Hilt: red and silver.
Kyber Crystal Color: Blue.
Practiced Forms: Form IV Ataru

 

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Ilenya Meressi
Jedi Master

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Master Ilenya's loyalty to the Order is something which is unquestionable and unfaltering. She has served for many decades and has earned the respect of her fellow Jedi for her long service and dedication to the Order. She does not like praise and seeks to be out of the limelight as much as possible, despite her hard work and determination to become one of the most talented healers among the Jedi. There are many who know that Ilenya would give her life to save theirs, epitomizing the beliefs of the Jedi even after all this time. [/div] [div class="textbox big2"][div class=title]description[/div] Ilenya stands taller than the average woman, with a lean, though muscular build. She has pale Echani skin and bright silver hair that falls down past her shoulders. Her lilac eyes are deep and expressive, often showing hints of emotion even if she'd rather hide it. Her hair, while long, is typically pulled back into a style that keeps it out of her face when needed.

After Order 66, Ilenya has done away with her typical Jedi attire for practicality's sake. She dresses for travel, wearing muted colors of brown and grey for blending in. Echani combat principles discourage wearing anything that could hinder movement, so she keeps herself lightly-dressed and mobile. [/div] [div class="textbox big3"][div class=title]backstory[/div] If there was a life before the Jedi, Ilenya does not care to remember it. Her earliest memories are of a home on Bengali with parents of little consequence, but most of all, her gift. The Force had been strong in her from a young age, the fact brought into light when, in a child’s fit of rage over nothing of consequence, the small objects about her lifted, thrown about the room as if a strong gale had ripped through it. Her childhood was plagued by such events, often leaving her weak, tired, and sick. When it came time for her to leave the nursery and enter the realm of childhood, Ilenya was flown away to the Jedi Conclave on Eshan.

It was within the conclave she was raised, spending the overwhelming majority of her time on the temple grounds. Her life there -- as with all Echani youths -- was steeped in the combat traditions of her people, sparring, dueling with fist and saber and other sorts of physical exercise. But it became apparent at a young age where her true worth would lie. With an affinity for the healing arts of the Force, she quickly surpassed expectations, and was on her way to becoming one of the more talented Knights produced by the Echani Jedi.

Her tenure as Jedi had been rather uneventful before the Clone Wars, but since then, she has distinguished herself as a capable field commander and medic. Having served with distinction and honor for her service to the order, Ilenya has used her training with the Echani to train many apprentices in the ways that she has been, leading to many Padawans across the galaxy regarding and attributing their skills as combatants to Ilenya.

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[div class=title]04[/div] Form IV: Ataru (Proficient skill)
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Name: (what's on the birth certificate?) Fleur Flora Fa
Home Planet: Fotia (Fo-zyuh)
Age: (years since birth) 17
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Appearance: (what does they look like!) WIP
Height: (don't get offended)
5'6
Weight: (don't get offended)
128
Eye Color: (color of their eyes) green
Hair Color: (color of their hair) Red
Attire: (what does your character wear?)
Rank in Order: (Padawan? Master?) Padawan
Persona
Personality: (3 lines minimum) Fleur is abit odd She's very weird and she can be quite blunt. She takes her position as a Padawan quite seriously, especially when it comes to training. She had abit of a rebellious streak and can be quick to anger or become upset. She is also quite headstrong at times.
Biography: Fleur grew up on Fotia daughter of Jura Flora and Darek Cull, she was named after her grandmother who was named after her grandmother, a continuing tradition that occurs every two generations. the princess of Fotia, she has since gone missing since the incursion of the Empire. Seperated from the Royal Family she was visiting the republic on official matters during the end of the Republic Days. Long thought to be dead by Fotia, she actually ended up amnesiac and inducted into the jedi order who were unaware she was she princess of Fotia. Now a Padawan in the remnants of the Jedi Order, she begins to have visions of her past. Who was she before the Jedi Order?
Equipment: (armor, robes, weapons, etc.) Lightsaber, Jedi Robes

Force Applications
Midichlorian Count: 12,057
Signature Force Ability: (what are they known for using? [i.e. Vader - Force Choke])
Lightsaber Hilt: (self-explanatory) Silver Glossy
Kyber Crystal Color: (green, yellow, orange, etc.) white
Practiced Forms: (Form 7 - Juyo/Vaapad? etc.) Form

Other
Extra{*}: Fleur owns a pendant with a crystal in it given to her by her parents.

 

[Elekta Kount]

“Stars are born out of dark moments.”
-Matshona Dhliwayo
Name: CT-7231 "Stiff"
Home Planet: Kamino
Age: 12
Gender: Male
Species: Jango Fett Clone
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 180 lb
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Black
Rank: Clone Trooper
Role: Weapon's Specialist
Appearance:

Personality: Stiff is a soldier is a simple, uncomplicated soldier, or at least he used to be. Stiff was named Stiff because of how regidly he followed orders and protocol, often hesitating back then to defy orders. But these days? Things are different...they arn't as black and white as it used to be...it's all...complicated...and it's somthing that Stiff still struggles with. Stiff knows a lot about fighting, but the clone still has a lot to learn about life outside of fighting. Still, assign him to a combat task and he'll carry things out without a problem. One of Stiff's greater attributes is his ability to synergize with other people, often adapting to their style of fighting, trying to make up for their short coming. In a sense you could even say the same about him, a true friend who will give his last for his comrades at arms. Stiff talks proudly of his past battles, brothers and jedi he served with, but he refuses to talk about Order 66 itself. Sometimes he could be heard loudly waking at night or just staring off into space, presumably remembering what happened during the wrenched order.
Biography: The existence of CT-7231 was no different then any other clone; a being manufactured to fight and die for a cause that they were programmed to support, truth be told they were no better then droids. They were ordered to fight the separatist, they were ordered to obey the jedi...orders were the only thing CT-7231 ever knew, and it was somthing he had abide by. CT-7231 didn't know what life was outside of orders, how could he? The only thing he was taught was how to point and pull the trigger of a blaster.
"Stiff" was the name that was gifted to him, it started out as a joke...a joke that CT-7231 had trouble thinking outside of direct orders... but...it stuck, and CT-7231...Stiff, kept the name...a name to clone was important, after all, it gave them an identity beyond just...a number. Perhaps was it was Stiff's name that began his...learning process, with the help of
Stiff's first encounter with the Jedi master hadn't been under great circumstances. Stiff had been hit to the head by shrapnel from an incoming bombing run, and truth be told, he could of and probably would have died that day, and no one really missed him...at least, no one of note would have cared. But it was a miracle really, when he came to in the medbay. Turned out, the Jedi Master he had served under had...saved him. But why? Protocol stated otherwise, why did this Jedi save him? Stiff was more then expendable, afterall...he was a clone.
Well, the Jedi Master seemed to have thought otherwise...and although Stiff never fully understood the logic...he started seeing life in a much different life...he started seeing his general in a much different light.
The Jedi Master became more then just a commander to Stiff; the jedi was a hero that Stiff would follow, a teacher that Stiff learned from, a friend that made his existent feel...human...
Above all, the Jedi gave, not just Stiff, but all of them a reason to fight, a reason beyond just orders...a true purpose, so to say, a cause worthy of dying for. Sure, all clones began developing different reasoning, but like their own individual names, it granted them individuality that none of them would have given themselves. Purpose in war, perhaps it was never the greatest of circumstances but...it was the best Stiff had ever known. Stiff had his bond with his brothers, a bond stronger then any known steel in the galaxy, and the Jedi whom he was able to look up to and find council in his own purpose in life...and a side that he could stand for...a side he could die for.
Everything was so simple back then.
But all it took to topple all of that were the utterance of four words:
"Execute Order Sixty-Six"
What was the worst part of that day? Was it when his brothers turned their rifles on the jedi whom they had fought side by side all their lives? Or Perhaps it was when he found the Jedi Master shot to bits? Or was it when one of his brothers turned the barrel of the gun towards him? Calling him a traitor? How about the moment he had to shoot his own brother when he failed to make him see reason.
To say that life had spiraled into a mess was putting it lightly, everything that Stiff had every knew was being thrown into chaos.
But...Stiff, of all his brothers...was able to resist the accursed order...an irony that always earns a bitter laugh from the clone...Stiff, a clone who'd always been comfortable with simply taking orders...defying a direct order from the Chancellor, his supreme leader, like he was some independent minded ARC Trooper.
Stiff didn't know why he was able...but he knew that at the time, he didn't have time to think.
Action was required...it wasn't just his life at stake...the life of someone his general had left behind was at stake...somthing greater then him...and he had to see to it's destiny...her destiny...even if it costed his own life...at least it was his life to spend....
Equipment:
-Modified Phase II Clone Trooper Armor
-Tattered Cloak
-Combat Satchel
-OPTIONAL Combat Pack or Rocket Pack
-DC-15 blaster rifle or DC-15A blaster
-OPTIONAL Z-6 Rotary Blaster Cannon
-OPTIONAL RPS-6 Rocket Launcher
-Combat Shield
- Electro Magnetic Pulse grenades
-Thermal detonators.
Other: N/A
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[ManofManyRoles]

Descriptors
Name: Lofurra (Pronounced lof-urra), can be called 'loffy' by those who know him.
Home Planet: Kashyyk
Age: 25 (by racial standards, still incredibly young)
Gender: Male
Species: Wookie
Appearance:

Height: 7'2
Weight: 355 lbs
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Deep brown, lightens around the face
Attire: Jedi padawan robes...though as a wookiee, doesn't exactly NEED clothing. His Baldric (a belt worn over one's shoulders)
Rank in order: Padawan (never did get that knighting). Former- strike force commander

Persona
Personality: Lofurra is markedly calm...for a wookiee at least. Training has tempered his natural racial aggression down, leaving a more calm and thoughtful mood in it's place. After the death of his master, he's had trouble tempering his natural anger again, but he always manages to reel himself in and steady himself, because in dark times, no more darkness is needed. However, when it goes too far or in dire straights, he is capable of harnessing his anger in controlled forms in combat, which works perfectly fine with his preferred form.

Biography: Like most if not all prospective jedi, Lofurra was trained from a young age in the practice of the force and lightsaber combat, with some markedly interesting growths along the way. During the clone war against the separatist faction, he worked with his master on the field of combat to aid where they were needed, and give him field experience. Every outing was of course followed by thoughtful reflection and meditation, which helped keep the wookiee's natural warrior nature from becoming too prevalent. At the age of twenty he managed to become a subject of worry and interest when he showed the usage of a rather strange and somewhat rare form of force usage referred to as electric judgement, or 'emerald lightning'. This put him in the spotlight for a time, until he was considered 'fine' and continued in his training and aiding of his master. He was on the road to knighthood, and was preparing himself for the required ceremony when it all went wrong... After the execution of order 66, and the death of his master, his anger flared for a time, before clarity shown through and he calmed himself. Would rage bring his master back? Would it make them proud? Would any good be achieved from it? By all accounts, no. So instead of giving into anger, he followed the wishes of his late master and escaped into hiding with others. When there is no combat needed, he's known to attempt a more 'peaceful' approach if he can help it...and when there is nothing to do, he'll meditate, both traits he's come to adapt in an order to be more at peace with the death of his teacher.

Equipment: Lightsaber (greatsaber/lightclub variant to account for large size), jedi robes, travelling satchel and baldric.

Force Applications
Midochlorian count: 14,500
Signature force ability: Electric Judgement/Emerald Lightning (markedly calm in application)
Lightsaber hilt:

Kyber Crystal Color: Bronze
Practiced forms: Form V; Djem so. Form VII; Vaapad. (Both fitting picks for a race known as some of the strongest creatures...and strong tempers)

Other
Owns a modestly size 'trinket' made of wroshyr wood. Intricately carved and rather ornate, it's only half done, the other still a solid block. In actuality, it's a simple past time hobby to carve, it's very relaxing. Commonly kept in his travelling satchel.
Has undergone his Hrrtayyk ceremony, a special ceremony unique to the wookiee species, which is how he earned the baldric at around the age of twelve. Translates to 'Test of Ascension' or 'Rite of Passage'. All males of his species are expected to undergo this.
Has no formal 'emotional' attachments according to the jedi code, but he would be a disgrace to his race if he did not attempt to adhere to their honors...a tightrope walk that he must balance.
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[RayPurchase]

Name: Odile Duvalis

Home Planet: Anaxes

Age: 42

Gender: Male

Species: Human

Appearance:

Height: 6”0

Weight: 12 stone

Eye Color: Grey/Blue

Hair Color: Blonde

Attire: Still wears his Captain's uniform

Rank: Captain in the Republic Navy

Persona
Personality: (3 lines minimum)
Odile is logical, calculating and does not allow emotion to get in his way whilst on duty, willing to make the tough decisions that could mean life or death for the men under him. Despite his hardened exterior, he is by no means aloof or completely devoid of emotion, he cares deeply for the crew and any others he finds under his command or deemed under his protection, feeling their losses keenly. He has been rocked by recent events however, though he feared where the Republic was heading, the turn of events with Order 66 has left a near shattered man, in need of a victory however minor to remind him of who he is.

Biography: (paragraph minimum)
Born on Anaxes to one of the many Carreerist naval families, Odile only had one profession that he could feasibly enter into. Despite the near mothballing of the Republic Navy at this time, training at the College of Planetary Security, was still largely in keeping with naval military traditions. And so when the Separatist movement erupted into the mass galactic conflict of the Clone Wars, on Anaxes a whole generation of purpose trained naval officers could be found, ready, willing and able to join the newly re-formed Republic Navy.

For 2 years he served without question, attaining the rank of Captain, his vessel being a DP20 Gunship named ‘The Lance of Anaxes'. As the war entered its waning years however it was not just parts of the Senate that began to question the political direction the Republic was heading in.

As a whole the Military was either fully committed to the Chancellor and the militarization of the Republic, especially the higher ranking Admirals and Generals, able to garner more power and influence. However there were some who , despite bring members of the military still believed in the democratic ideals that were being stripped away. Odile was one of these officers, and together with 6 other Captains, they formed a like minded faction, The Anaxes 7 as they would come to be known. Despite their coming together, at no point did there fears ever reach the point of fostering rebellion or dissent, this was simply 7 likeminded officers (with the backing of their respective crews) were able to garner and debate the situation the Republic found itself in.
Despite their remaining loyalty to the Republic, it did not take long for the Chancellor’s spies to get wind of this group, any dissent or factionalism, no matter how minor was to be quashed.

The Anaxes 7 met upon a Space Station orbiting Anaxes. It was not by their own design that they came here however, each had been ordered there under the guise of refit purposes, and as the 7 filtered into the main conference room, they realised that something was wrong. Their comm units suddenly roared into life. Cries of betrayal and ambush, Clone troopers had begin turning on the crews of the seven Captains, mercilessly slaughtering them in the corridors of the station, the Chancellor was cleaning house.

Odile and the other six desperately led their respective crews, in an attempt to reach their ships. Separated from each other as they made their way to the separate docking bays. After what felt like an age of desperate fight and flight through the corridors of the station , Odile and the surviving crewmembers reached ‘The Lance of Anaxes', flight routines were rushed through and the ship left its mooring under a hail of fire. Comm hails to his fellow Captains returned nothing but static washed silence, and the other ships remained dark and unmoving. After a final appeal for any survivors, and still under heavy fire from the station, the ship slipped into hyperspace.

Given a moment of respite , an analysis of the situation proved sobering. Out of the original few of 90, 34 had been killed or were missing presumed dead, of the surviving 56, 8 were mortally wounded, leaving around half of his original crew still alive, not counting the losses of the other 6 ships with all hands.

Emerging from hyperspace they prepared to broadcast accounts of this treachery to whomever would listen. As they activated the ships communication arrays however, it appeared that the events of that morning paled in significance as to what was happening throughout the galaxy. The Jedi denounced ad traitors to the Republic, an attempt on the Chancellor’s life, and wide ranging military reports of the Jedi being killed on site. One piece of news that filtered down was particularly hard to stomach. 7 Antaxen Naval Captains were killed as part of a mutiny, having been linked to the Jedi uprising.
It was this that hit Odile the most, and cemented in his mind that had not been a case of rogue clone troopers, but the Republic that he had once served and loved without question turning against him. His ever loyal but depleted crew stood by their Captain ad he addressed them in regards to the events and betrayal of the previous hours. Maintaining their viewpoint of possibly being the last loyal Republic Naval vessel against whatever power now cavorted as the Republic, Odile and his crew plan to locate as many survivors of Order 66 in order to try and create something akin to an organised resistance.

Equipment:
1 service issue Blaster
Republic Naval Officer’s Uniform

Extra:
45 crew members
‘The Spear of Anaxes' DP-20 Class Frigate
Specifications: DP20 frigate
The 'Spear of Anaxes' is a true workhorse of the Republic fleet. Purpose built as a warship as opposed to having been hastily converted from merchant frigates or corvettes. Her main purpose is as an anti fighter/bomber role combatting smaller craft, however her increased armour and weaponry can allow her to go toe to toe against larger foes, and at least hold her own for longer than her size would suggest. She has seen more recent times, and due to the damage sustained in her flight from Anaxes she is need of repairs, both minor and urgent.

 

[Remembrance]

Descriptors
Name: Ezekiel Eventorus
Home Planet: Tatooine
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Appearance:
(Can’t find a picture but just use your own headcanon for how he would look!)
Height: 6’1
Weight: 147lb
Eye Color: Hazel
Hair Color: Brown
Attire: Ezekiel wears simple armor with a brown robe that has no distinctive markings.
Rank in Order: N/A

Persona
Personality:
Ezekiel is a hotheaded, impetuous, and confrontational young man. Quick to violently respond to the slightest provocation, Ezekiel would often get into spouts when growing up. Having no respect for authority save of his father’s. Furthermore, Ezekiel is a foul-mouthed individual and regularly taunts his enemies, enjoying the act of aggravating them. Ezekiel is observant and takes note of what he sees and makes sure to remember what he needs to.

Ezekiel is also a playful man and prefers fooling around over having any responsibility. By his own admission, his most hated sentences are "hard work" and "work hard", and still in the past he had pushed himself to train his body and skills in. Ezekiel has a fairly goofy side and spends half of his fights enjoying having outsmarted (or rather, claimed he had outsmarted) his current enemy with incredibly zany schemes, which take his opponents by surprise by how silly his plans are at first sight. A show-off, Ezekiel likes putting his skills and abilities out to the world. With his prestidigitation talent, Ezekiel mixed his boastful nature and his love of pranks into a dangerous tool in battle.

Biography:
~ Beginnings ~
Ezekiel, unlike many young and aspiring Jedi's, wasn't trained at a young age, instead he lived a lot of his young life tending to a man who knew as his father. Many a days were spent making sure his father was alive and well while listening to the many stories that his father had to offer. During a hard time in both his and his father's life, his father asked Ezekiel to begin what may be more than a decade of training. Ezekiel had little to answer with besides "Okay". Living in a small rickety shack in the middle of a vast desert made it hard for Ezekiel to believe that he could survive more than an hour of doing whatever his father was planning but as he wheeled his father's wheelchair through an oddly marked path, they soon made it to a large crashed vessel of a ship.

The ship itself was buried about halfway and what little parts were visible looked to be on the brink of falling apart. Despite Ezekiel's worries, his father asked him to push forward. After finding a reasonable way for a wheelchair to reach the top of the vessel, Ezekiel found a hatch and ventured in, bringing his father in only after he had made sure the inside was safe. After finding a switch, he flicked it and found the light's slowly brightening to reveal a lot of dust covers. Under these dust covers however, was found to be a whole assortment of computers and large disks which were told to Ezekiel to be holoprojectors. Once Ezekiel obtained power to most of the facilities inside the ship, his father called to him to return back to where he was. His father produced two lightsabers from his wheelchair, one however seemed just a little smaller than the other. Ezekiel's father told him that the ship was once used as a bridge training facility for people called 'Jedi'. Ezekiel was then told to begin training with what the ship had to offer.

Ezekiel's father focused Ezekiel's training on combat instead of what many of the holobooks told of what the Jedi was. His father only asked for Ezekiel to focus on combat and strengthening his body, he was never told why but he didn't try to question it. Years spent training his body and mimicking the actions of flickering holograms. This wasn't proper and his father knew that, so he sent Ezekiel to a nearby cave that had a large and fearsome dragon holed up in it. And in short, he killed it with very little resistance. This marked the middle of his training.

The rest was rather typical, he was never taught to be nice nor graceful but instead strong and aggressive. And one day, when his father had mysteriously disappeared, Ezekiel wandered the desert, taking what he could from the now-buried vessel and attempting to find the nearest town. After hours of walking and dehydration, he approached a shipyard, hijacked a ship, and sent it into hyperspace towards what seemed to be a beacon of society.

- The Execution of Order 66 -
Ezekiel had been living on Coruscant for about 2 years, staying in a small house that was paid with stolen credits. He hadn't worked hard for what he earned but instead stole a lot of what he wanted. One night, when walking beside the Jedi Temple, he saw a large battalion of soldiers marching up the steps to the large entrance of the temple. Ezekiel thought little of it until he started hearing the sound of blaster fire, that's when he fled back to his, not because of fear but instead for his own survival.

The next night, Ezekiel snuck into the ruins of the temple and searched around, he pilfered the place for what it had before exiting.

Equipment:
Simple light-weight armor that Ezekiel wears under his robe, each piece of the set can withstand a few shots of blaster fire but no more than that. Ezekiel wears a belt that carries a small variety of weaponry. From a small blaster he stole from to a small proximity mine, he keeps a lot of tricks on hand with him.

Ezekiel also has lightsabers,one standard green one and a slightly smaller shoto yellow one.

Force Applications
Midichlorian Count: 973
Signature Force Ability: N/A
Lightsaber Hilt: One standard lightsaber hilt and a slightly smaller shoto lightsaber hilt.
Kyber Crystal Color: Green / Yellow
Practiced Forms:
Form II - Makashi, Form IV - Ataru, and Form V - Djem So, Form VI - Niman

Other
Extra:
Ezekiel keeps his lightsabers up his sleeve. Literally he keeps his lightsabers hitched up his sleeve to produce when he wishes.

 

[myst.erion]

[W.I.P]​

name: Alelo Ashla Kaashii
age: 30
nickname: Lelo [lee-low]
codename: Commander Kaashii/Lee/Lelo
birthplace: Shilli - the homeworld of her people - in the Ehosiq Sector
gender: female
species: Togruta
appearance: Alelo is a starkly coloured red and white Togruta female. currently, she stands at the typical height threshold of Togruta individuals. her body is slim and toned and at peak physical condition. her montrals [the hollow horns on her head] are very "sharp" and face forward, rather than back-wards. like every other Togruta, they possess a form of passive echolocation, that allows Alelo to sense the proximity and movement of objects and individuals around her. it is extremely hard to sneak up on her. she has three waist length lekku [or, head tails]. two of which cascade down her front, with a third down her back. her chest is on the smaller side, which she appreciates. it makes her form much easier to master, and not at all painful. unlike most other Togruta, Alelo's skin patterns are very bold and thick and cover almost the entirety of her limbs. they have changed in minute, yet noticeable ways as she has matured, and her lekku and montrals have also grown with her. the top lip of her mouth is red, while her bottom is an offset version of her base skin colour. Lelo's canine teeth are also extremely sharp. something characteristic of her "top of the food-chain" race.
height: 6.23 ft // 1.9 m
weight: 76 kg // 167lbs
eye colour: cobalt blue
hair colour: n/a
attire: besides what has been pictured. she also wears a Togruta Sash to accompany her robes, and an Akul-Tooth Headress gifted to her by her mother when she became a Jedi Knight. her field attire favours her very physical form//fighting style. when at the temple & between traveling she is usually wearing her cloak.

Spoiler: fashion baby

affiliation: Jedi Order//The Republic
of the Jedi Service Corps: the Exploration Corps - otherwise known as ExplorCorps
of the three distinct branches of Knights and Masters: a Jedi Guardian - following her knighting ceremony at 23, Alelo acted as Temple Security. She worked on the ground while in this position, and lived exclusively on Coruscant. However, a couple of years passed before she made an appeal to the council, and after considering her potential, service and eagerness, they sent her to act as a Peacekeeper. She worked as a liaison [a bodyguard] on Republic worlds, for a couple years more before the council saw her potential for more [themselves that time] and she spent the next couple of years as a Commander and Jedi Warrior. She has since not left her position. The work, while heroic and action-packed, offers plenty an opportunity to reflect, and she always strives to uphold the ways of the force. sometimes, she does return to the temple, however. If not to check in with her sister, then to mingle with other Jedi, catch-up, and use the library.
rank in order: Commander//Jedi Knight
residence: she has a permanent residence on Shilli, with family/clan members - she also has temporary living quarters within the Jedi Temple on Coruscant - besides these two places she is constantly on the move and unless she receives temporary accommodation, is living on ships and at campsites.

Persona
Personality: like most jedi, Alelo keeps a calm and collected demeanor at all times. she deals with her emotions quite well and prefers to express her happiness and anger through careful words and light gestures. that is, as long as you are a stranger to her. she, of course, is not completely devoid of emotion. no one is. not even jedi. - Alelo feels very deeply. something her master used to tell her quite often. he stressed that it could be used against her. something she despised. but she has control. she is in control. - when she knows you, alelo can joke and relax. she won't hesitate to sass or use sarcasm too. - if she can trust you, you can trust her. always. -
Biography: (paragraph minimum)
skills:
- aside from Basic, Alelo can speak fluent Togruti, Ryl and Shyriiwook
equipment:
- a standard utility belt which houses a compressed-air grappling hook, A100 aquata breather, imagecaster, Jedi beacon transceiver, glow rod and nutrient capsules.
- she always carries a lightsaber repair kit as well. it is imperative if anything should happen
- due to her Guardian duties, she must always have a set of wrist binders on her person. also in case of emergency.
- less popular is possessing a smugglers scrambler. her Master advised her on this, and she has not regretted following his advice since. it makes itself very useful in dire situations, and she has even encouraged others to find their own scramblers.

Force Applications
Midichlorian Count: 15,000
Signature Force Ability:
-
Force Abilites:
Force Leap - channeling the force through her legs brings her higher, further, faster. Form IV: Ataru, relies on this ability to help in reaching high ground, escape large ground impacts and vaulting herself towards oncoming enemies.
Art of Movement - while no longer taught as diligently or commonly as other Control abilities, this art was taught to Lelo, and has served her well in creating a physical balance during battle. it keeps her centre and in tune with her bodily movements. nothing moves the way she doesn't want it to. in most cases anyway.
Mind Trick - despite her great fighting ability, Lelo has always greatly preferred to eliminate the fight if she can. using the Jedi mind trick has gotten herself and many others away from the fight and straight to business. avoiding the fight and gaining the information she needs is a valued aspect of the mind trick. it is not very likely anyone [besides those naturally born with a resistance to it/other strong jedi] can resist her convincing nature.
Lightsaber Hilt: the hilt is silver/chrome and black, save for some scratches and notches and its internal pieces.

Spoiler: hilt

Kyber Crystal colour: green
practiced form:
besides the base Form 1, known as Combat, Alelo immediately went on to become extremely skilled in Form IV, known as Ataru. As well as these perfected forms, she has incorporated some aspects of Form V, Djem So, to create her own fluid and highly physical form which works in her favour. her movements are fast and though not always precise, are designed to disorient her enemies, and take advantage of weak spots, slow movements and exploit opponents potential fear in a duel. her fearlessness and specialty in the offense, rather than defense, makes her a worthy opponent. as well as these forms, Alelo's approach to
other favoured lightsaber abilities:
-
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other
clan [as a youngling]: The Bear Clan - as taught by Jedi Master Yoda
relationships:
-
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-
Extra:

 

[High5ives]

Name: Kynigos Kafalion
Age: 41
Place of Birth: Coruscant
Species: Human
Gender:Male
Height: 6'2" (1.88 meters)
Weight: 195 pounds (88.45 kilograms)
Build: Fit, Physically very capable
Criminal Record: Extensive
Loyalties: Independent

Personality:
All men fear something. For most, it's something physical. Monsters. Death. Pain. Tyranny...

The list goes on and on.

But some men, ambitious men, only fear the idea of being forgotten. Just the thought of dying without leaving their mark in history is intolerable. Men like this are often willing to go to great lengths to insure that their memory withstands the test of time. Some men secure their spot in history by acts of courage and valor. Other use politics. Many even use wealth. But a select few use fear. If you can scar someone mentally, your face will be burned into their mind for all eternity. Your name will always be on the tip of their tongue. Your actions will haunt their dreams forever.

Kynigos wants infamy. He wants to be remembered. He wants to be feared...

Kynigos is the perfect example of a psychopath. Much like a snake, Kynigos is smart. Clever even. But he's always looking for a chance to prove himself through violence. This is not to say he goes around picking fights. Kynigos isn't dumb enough to try sword fighting a Jedi. He will wait. Biding his time until the odds are overwhelmingly in his favor, and then he will strike. Quick. Precise. Savagely overwhelming.

Kynigos also displays an array of incredibly sociopathic tendencies. Rarely does he ever initiate contact with a client or even a target, without putting on some sort of facade. He'll play nice, put on a smile even, but he will only hold up the act for as long as it benefits him. The moment these interactions cease to be beneficial, Kynigos's facade often fades away and violence follows.

The transition is often seamless. Kynigos will give no warnings or signs before snapping. One moment he'll have a smile on his face, and then out of no where he may attack. He may betray his companions if he sees an opportunity to profit from it, or he may turn on them if they become a liability.

Intellectually speaking, Kynigos' area of knowledge is fairly broad. He knows the basics when it comes to technology and mechanical engineering, while he is much more adept when it's comes to explosives, marksmanship, and medical knowledge. When it comes to the force, Kynigos is a bit of a wildcard. He developed his abilities quickly, but he relies heavily on raw emotion. Rage fuels his power, making Kynigos inherently very destructive.

Notable Skills:
Marksmanship: Armed with a firearm, Kynigos isn't a threat to be taken lightly. He excels in close quarters firefights, where aggression is often the determining factor. While armed with a precision rifle, Kynigos is capable of making long range shots with deadly accuracy. If you’re centered in his crosshairs, you’re probably already dead.

Hand-to-hand: Granted, Kynigos has never been formerly trained in any martial art, but that doesn’t make him any less dangerous than your average Jedi or Arc Trooper. When you spend your life fighting solely for your right to live, you learn a thing or two. Kynigos is opportunistic and a brutalist. He prefers to end fights quickly, overwhelming his opponents with a barrage of savage lightsaber blows, then finishing them off with a precise blaster bolt or arc of Sith lightning. Kynigos doesn’t fight fair.

Piloting: Try to stand toe-to-toe with Kynigos in a fighter, and you’re going to have a bad time. He is able to think quick on the fly, making him an agile and adaptive warrior when in the cockpit.

Bio:
All things considered, Kynigos should've grown up and gotten a desk job at some shipping company. Growing up in an average home, he should have transitioned into an average life, but that wasn't the case.

There was nothing worth noting about his life as a child. It was average in nearly every aspect. Sure, Kynigos may have been a bit of a trouble maker, but what little boy isn't? There was no indication that little Kynigos was changing. Nothing that would've prompted any concern. The very beginnings of his sociopathy were marked off as nothing more than bashful shyness.

It wasn't until Kynigos was entering his teenage years that his life began to turn south.

In the underbelly of Coruscant, crime wasn't a rarity. It certainly wasn't anything Kynigos hadn't seen before. But, the way he viewed it began to change. Why ignore it? Why scurry away from the muggers, the thieves, the scoundrels? What was the reasoning for that? Why not man-up and make some money?

So that's what he did. Kynigos dove headfirst into a life of crime, starting as little more than bait, for larger, more intimidating brutes. This is likely where Kynigos realized the potential usefulness of manipulation. By playing the part of a poor, lost, or even abandoned kid, Kynigos made a living.

As he grew older, he himself became a mugger, though not your standard back-alley scoundrel. Instead, Kynigos lied to anyone who'd listen, offering up his services as protection in the darkened streets of Coruscant, only to turn on his clientele when the time was right. He had to be careful though, and uphold a reputation. No one would be willing to trust him, if everyone knew he was a lying traitor.

So he worked tirelessly, doing what he could to insure he had a constant cash flow. But he was little more than an novice in, and of course one day he’d get himself into more trouble than he could handle. With his back against the wall and a blaster staring him down, Kynigos was just some terrified kid. I’m a flash, three men lied in the alleyway. Just sizzling corpses, burnt by lightning manifested from a child’s fears. After that, Kynigos was on the run. After all, a powerful force sensitive child in the slums of Coruscant wasn’t going to go unnoticed by the Jedi, and Kynigos wasn’t about to get thrown in some cell somewhere.

After talking his way onboard a smuggler's ship, Kynigos made his way out to the far ends of the galaxy. There, he'd find work as a hired gun, and eventually as a bounty hunter, all while slowly teaching himself how to control the force.

Years of living and fighting in the outer rim made Kynigos hard. He either learned to be better, or he died. He learned to shoot, fly, fight. He learned to hunt, Jedi specifically. There were always high bounties for a Jedi’s head, and Kynigos was more than happy to test his own abilities with force against another’s, even going as far as to adapt the use of a lightsaber.

The issuing of Order 66 made Kynigos’ job that much more enjoyable. Now he was hunting Jedi, but with the full financial backing of the newly formed Galactic Empire...

Force Applications;
Midichlorian Count: 14,000
Signature Force Ability: Sith Lightening
Lightsaber Hilt: Kynigos doesn’t use one lightsaber. He has a collection, from Saber Staffs to shortened Lightsaber Sohto’s. If it can kill, he’ll happily use it.
Practiced Forms: Kynigos is self taught and doesn’t give a damn about any ‘Forms’. However that doesn’t mean he should be taken lightly. Experience is more important than anything.

Equipment: Kynigos is employed by the Galactic Empire. His equipment is mission specific and ever changing. The Empire is happy to supply..

 

[Mirgris]

Name: Noab marr
Home Planet: Miraluka Home-World
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Species: Miraluka

5'8 110Lbs
Eye Color: None
Hair Color: Brown
Attire: Traditional brown Jedi robes with a brown cloth band around where his solid white eyes are.
Rank in Order: Padawan

Persona
Personality:
He feels like he is always an outsider, he wants to be kind and social, he wants to make friends. However he feats what others will think of him. He suffers from issues with anger, a mixture of his previous training and just generally being a fifteen year old. While he consciously works to follow the jedi code, as of yet his knee jerk reaction is often anger, however he gets a little better every day.

He is an anxious scared teenager just thrown into a war he never asked for.
Biography:
As a young child he showed signs of being far more force sensitive than the average member of his race, even so far as to pull and push things from a very young age. He doesn't remember his homeworld or his family. Most of his life he was raised by Master Sanka on his starship. His master was a force user a rogue force user who was raising him as an apprentice. He was not a kind master. His master chose him for a high midichlorian count, but the details were never given to him on how his master knew of it.

At times training would last for more than 24 hours, almost constantly he was pushed to be physically working out, or training in form 2, the dueling form. He would duel with his master for an hour, get covered in bruises, be sunk in a bacta tank and do it again. Occasionally his master had missions to fund their life style. He never knew the full details only that he would be under the eye of the droids while his master was gone. After he was deemed a suitable duelist, a matter which took most of his young life.

He began training in deflection next. He would be shoot at with blaster set to burn and stun without killing. Several droids at a time for hours at a time he would have to defend himself. From 2's weakness to ranged combat was known and his master would accept no weakness.

One day a jedi knight came and killed his master in front of him. He dueled the knight, he tried to avenge the man who had been his father, a cruel brutal father, but his father none the less. He lost, thrown into a starship wall and knocked out. The jedi showed mercy though and brought him to the order. It took time but eventually he accepted the jedi way instead of the sith one he had been training in. He saw the cruelty of his master.

He learned that his "father" had been an assassin and was planning to sell him to the hutts for a pretty penny. He was happy to meet others his own age, even if they didn't accept him. The only reason he survived order 66 was a bit of luck, he was in counseling for his anger when everything happened. He found a group of others escaping and joined them.

He lost a home for a second time. Young and full of potential he wants to make a difference but doesn't know how.

Equipment: Robes, Light Saber

Force Applications
Midichlorian Count: 18,500
Signature Force Ability: Force Deflection
Lightsaber Hilt: Curved Hilt Specialized for From 2 and dueling.
Kyber Crystal Color: Green
Practiced Forms: Form 2 Makashi

 

[RikuXIII]

Descriptors
Name: Syana Terai
Home Planet: Arkania
Age: 25
Gender: female
Species: Arkanian
Appearance:

Height: 1.8 meters
Weight: 72 kg
Eye Color: eyes are pure white with no pupils.
Hair Color: White
Attire: Simple robes with an armor on her right arm and shoulder (see Appearance)
Rank in Order: Padawan

Persona
Personality: Syana is level headed and pragmatic. While many Jedi reject the dark side on moral grounds, she does so on the grounds of practicality and cost/benefit. This does makes her tend to have a more grey outlook on the Force. While definitely not unemotional, she relies more on her head than her heart. She gets easily frustrated by those who are overly emotional. To her, emotion is another tool for understanding the Force and the Universe in general, but one that needs to be balanced out by logic.
While a loyal member of the Jedi Order, Syana is not a traditionalist. She views some of the tenants that the Order holds dear as archaic and holding them back from further evolution. She has broken several rules of the Order in secret with no remorse. She had also been out and about the galaxy enough to know that the view of the Jedi is not always favorable. Seeing the fear of the power and authority, she has begun to wonder how the Order must change. Though she would never express it, she looks upon the Jedi purge as a way to rebuild things from the ground up.
Among her skills and hobbies, Syana has an affinity for technology in general, and computer systems in particular. During the war, she developed her skills to be an expert slicer. Whether it be a difficult system to crack or a skilled enemy, Syana enjoys a challenge. When it comes to enemies, she developed a habit of using sass and sarcasm to goad them for tactical advantages and personal enjoyment.
As stated before, Syana isn’t overly emotional, but what emotional connections she had, she prized. She was quite close to the clone squad assigned to her, and felt the weight of their betrayal heavily. Learning about the chip in their heads helped some, but only deepened her disgust for Palpatine. Among those troopers was one who meant...more to her than anyone. His loss affected her to her core. It’s a scar she’s trying to bury and not deal with, but that can only last so long.
Biography: Syana Terai, like the majority of those in the Jedi Order, was taken from her family at a young age to train to be a Jedi. As a youngling, she had propensity for asking difficult questions of her teachers and reprogramming training droids to make them more challenging. She was eventually given over to a Avin Gar, a Lannik Jedi Master. Syana’s inquisitive nature and Avin’s stanch advocacy for critical thinking led them to mesh well, leading to a strong bond between master and apprentice. The pair spent much of their time investigating organized crime in conjunction with the Republic.
But that all changed with the Clone Wars. Called back from an investigation to aid in the war, Avin and Syana were teamed up with a Clone Commando team to sabotage a droid factory. The mission went awry when they were attacked by the new Magna Guards. Unfamiliar with this type of droid, most of the Clone Commandos and Avin were killed. Syana almost joined them when her lightsaber was heavily damaged, but she managed to pull her Master’s lightsaber to her and defend herself. Syana and the remaining Commando names Revs managed to complete the mission, flying out of the exploding factory in a stolen speeder. Through their combined loss and skill with computers, the duo formed a friendship on their way back to the Republic. While it took some convincing, the young Jedi managed to get both her and Revs on a special sabotage unit codenamed Mynocks. Syana rebuilt her lightsaber as a pike and kept her Master’s saber as a back up.
For most of the war, the Mynocks were behind enemy lines. They’d spy, sabotage, train resistance cells, and spread disinformation. Syana’s long absences and disobedience for the Jedi Code prevented her from being officially recognized as a Jedi Knight, though she was good enough at her job to keep her from being recalled by the Order. During this time, Revs and Syana’s relationship developed further to love. They were married in secret by a Mandalorian chief they allied with. Though this complicated things, the couple decided that after the war, they would work together to reform the Jedi Order, hopefully to a point where their union wouldn’t have to be secret.
During the final days of the war, the Mynocks were assigned a mission to try to sneak a virus into a droid control ship to disrupt the enemy forces on Mygeeto. They had infiltrated the droid control ship when Order 66 was issued. Syana was saved from the first shot by Revs, who threw himself in the way of the other Clone’s shots. Sensing something terrible happening, Syana defeated her once friends and tried to help Revs. While he tried to fight off the chip in his head, the Clone eventually chose to blow his own brains out rather than harm his wife. Distraught and shaken, she managed to get off the droid control ship and into hiding as she felt more more Jedi deaths through the Force. Numbing herself to the pain she felt, she began following the force to find more survivors.
Equipment: robes, light armor on her right side, lightsaber pike, lightsaber shoto, a Blurrg-1120 Holdout Blaster, a satchel of nondescript clothes, a disguise kit, a tool kit, and a customized data pad.

Force Applications
Mid Count: 1313
Signature Force Ability: Repulse
Lightsaber Hilt:
Primary; a lightsaber pike (see Appearance image). Made of Phrik alloy, which is lightsaber resistant. Electrostaff “head” at opposite end from the lightsaber.
Secondary; a Lightsaber shoto

Kyber Crystal Color:
Primary; Blue.
Secondary; Yellow
Practiced Forms: Form V and Form II

Other
Extra{*}: Owns a Dynamic-Class Freighter named the Malicious Convor. While outwardly looking like a tramp freighter, it was modified to by the Mynocks’s personal ship. It has enhanced weaponry, shielding, Sensors, along with an advanced computer system. It has interchangeable transponder codes, including some not in the Imperial records.
Has a R2 unit named R2-P13, or “PeeBee”. Main duty is to maintain the Malicious Convor.

 

[Daniel Reaving]

WIP
Name: Arnes Kruger
Home Planet: Tattoine
Age: 25
Gender: male
Species: human
Appearance:



Height: 6”1
Weight: 165lbs
Eye Color: blue
Hair Color: black
Attire: look to appearance pic

Spoiler: Description

Sith stalker armor, painfully grafted onto the wearer's flesh and bone, was meant to transform dark side disciples into powerful Sith assassins. It had an intimidating appearance that was designed to inspire fear in any enemy.
Rather than utilize gauntlets, stalker armor instead replaced the vast majority of the hands with prostheses, though some flesh remained, allowing the user to apply Force lightning in combat without fear of it backfiring. The prostheses featured a set of metal claws attached to the finger tips. Despite their considerable length, they did not appear to cause any inconvenience on the part of the wearer, though this was likely just a result of practiced use. The head protection consisted of a form-fitting helmet that covered the entire head. The helmet face-plate resembled a Ubese bounty hunter mask with a Mandalorian-style T-bar visor. The armor also appeared to include some type of breathing apparatus, though the mechanism appeared to be controlled by the wearer, rather than automated, as the breathing pattern was forced and eclectic.
Protecting the neck was a high metal collar that connected to a form-fitting pauldron protecting the right shoulder. The right forearm was protected by a set angular metal plates grafted to the flesh and connecting to the largely prosthetic right hand. The left arm and shoulder were left bare. The chest was protected by a set of ribbed, flexible armor plates. The armor included a series of leather belts, used to hold lightsabers taken from defeated opponents.
Below the belts were another series of ribbed plates forming a girdle that protected the waist and crotch. Whatever leg protection was utilized remains hidden by the ragged, floor-length combat skirt. Beneath the plates and combat skirt, the wearer was clad in a skin-tight black bodysuit made of what appeared to be leather. This suit was also specially made to avoid hindering the wearers physical abilities of strength and agility, nor their skill with the Force

Rank in Order: Sith stalker assassin

Persona
Personality:
Cold, calculating, brutal
Biography: (paragraph minimum)
Equipment: (armor, robes, weapons, etc.)

Force Applications
Midichlorian Count: 10,000
Signature Force Ability: Force lightning, saver throw
Lightsaber Hilt:

(In edition he carries multiple savers from Jedi he has already killed, total lying around 4 Jedi sabers and one sith saber -yes he killed a with-)
Kyber Crystal Color: black
Practiced Forms: Shien variant of Form V

Other
Extra{*}: (anything I missed? maybe you own a ship, have control over a fleet, have relationships with someone, etc.)

 

[Booperboy]

SANGUINE

Leon Aethyr

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Name: Leon Aethyr

Home Planet: Chandrila

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Species: Human

Height: 5'11"/180.3 cm

Weight: 154 lbs./70 kg

Eye Color: Blue

Hair Color: Brown with a little blonde mixed-in

Attire: survivor

Title: Padawan

Personality: Leon is spoiled and pampered. Plain and simple. He's never been put through an intense situation in which lives depended on it. Instead, he lived a life of opulence and risk-free. He despises peer pressure and especially when people want him to take part in battle. When even the mere thought of taking part in battle pops up in his head, he panics and gets clammy.

Socially, Leon prefers to be the center of attention. Being such may not be very Jedi-like, but it's also how Leon was raised. He was always the center of attention. Compared to his cousin, Leon doesn't necessarily have difficulty with controlling his emotions. Despite his panicked nature, he tries to always keep his optimism up, as a way to prevent fear, rage, and all the other components that would lead him to the Dark Side.

Biography: Cousin to Padawan Starwalker, Leon Aethyr is also a descendant of Arcann, once Emperor to the Eternal Empire, and his wife. And, just like Ezra's mother, Leon's mom was also a Jedi.

Leon Aethyr was born in Havana City on Chandrila to a former Jedi Consular and a bureaucrat. Leon, compared to Ezra, grew up in leisure and luxury. He faced little struggle and was primarily handed things, without the threat of responsibility. Even his early training of becoming a Jedi was privatized. His mother, Laura Aethyr, had, at first, taught her son the very basic ways of the Force.

With time, however, Laura became too busy to keep up with her teachings for Leon. That's when Laura looked to one of her closest friends when she was a Jedi, Master Morri Koplah. Master Koplah and Laura had a close history, becoming friends when they were in the same clan as Initiates. Laura asked for a favor from Master Koplah—that being she take some time to advance Leon's training, so that when he was entered into the Jedi Order he'd be more one of the proficient force-sensitive children. And it was around this time that Master Koplah had informed young Leon that his cousin had already been admitted into the Jedi Academy.

There were very few occasions in which Leon and Ezra would see each other. When they were together, Ezra could not reveal that he was attending the Jedi Academy because his mother told him to. Even now Ezra still doesn't know why he had to keep it a secret, but when Leon found out, he became overly envy of his cousin. In a desperate attempt to become like his cousin, Leon took to his mom, whining endlessly to be welcomed to the Jedi Order. And so, because whatever Leon asks for he gets, Leon was taken before the Jedi Council and permitted into the Order; and since most of his basic training was completed, Leon was allowed to continue his learning under Master Koplah as his Padawan.

Equipment: His lightsaber, His robes, A matching cloak, His Padawan braid

Midichlorian Count: 13,100

Signature Force Ability: Force Cloak

Lightsaber Hilt: hope lives

Kyber Crystal Color: Yellow

Practiced Forms: Form III - Soresu , Form II - Makashi

"death is a natural part of life. rejoice for the ones who touched our lives, for they are now one with the force."​

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[Thawne]

Name: Shin Zavalla
Home Planet: Corellia
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Appearance:

Height: 6'1"
Weight: 192 lbs
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Black
Attire: Standard black Jedi robes
Rank in Order: Jedi Master

Persona
Personality: Due to the upbringing of the Jedi instilled upon him since youth, Shin has developed a devotion to not only the Jedi Code but upholding the peace of the galaxy at large. Though initially against taking a combat role in the emerging Clone Wars, Shin has since adopted the mentality that bringing a swift end to the war would be the best way to ensure peace would be able to return to the galaxy. He's fiercely defensive of his allies and friends, willing to do whatever necessary in order to keep them and others safe.
Biography:​

Born years before the conflict known as the Stark Hyperspace War, Shin was born on the world known as Corellia in the Mid Rim. Displaying early signs of Force-sensitivity, Shin's parents tried to keep it a secret from the Jedi Order so they did not lose their only son and heir to their family. He was trained in swordplay by the family's head of security, Dash Corsair, but showed a lack of interest in the art. His true interest lied in his abilities in the Force, wishing to learn the nature of his new powers as well as the depths at which he could use them.
He would often take to sneaking out of his family's estate on Corellia to seek out knowledge of the great Jedi and their prowess in the Force to learn about how he could learn to do what they did without going against his family's wishes. Unfortunately, Dash discovered him on one of his excursions, taking him by force back to the estate while roughing him up to make an example of him in front of his parents. Shin lashed out with the Force in anger, grabbing Dash telekinetically by the throat and holding him aloft. Terrified of what he did, he released his hold on Dash and ran from his estate, fleeing to the nearest spaceport where he ran into a traveling Jedi by chance. This Jedi, a Nautolan by the name Jain Duro, discovered Shin's Force sensitivity, and brought him into the Jedi Order at age five.

After reaching the Jedi Temple on Coruscant, Shin was taught the ways of the Jedi by his new master Jain. With a compassionate teacher and one that kept him working, Shin was quickly advancing in his studies. After several training missions with his master, including a harrowing mission to the shadowy world of Umbara, Shin was ready for the Trials and would be made a Jedi Knight.

Equipment: Jedi robes, armored gauntlets, survival belt, two lightsabers that combine into a double-bladed saber.

Force Applications
Midichlorian Count: 15,117
Signature Force Ability: Force Repulse
Lightsaber Hilt:

Kyber Crystal Color: Green
Practiced Forms: Form I Shi-Cho, Form III Soresu, Form IV Ataru​

 

[Thawne]

Is this still happening?

 

[Abendrot]

Is this still happening?

Gm ghosted. Some of the others are trying to start again elsewhere though

 

[Thawne]

Gm ghosted. Some of the others are trying to start again elsewhere though

I should've known it was too good to be true when I found what looked like an active Star Wars rp.

 

[RayPurchase]

Me and ManofManyRoles are discussing a few options, will keep you all posted

 

[myst.erion]

If you guys go ahead and start something up - i'd love to be apart of it. super bummed this never took off [and to be honest, that even i couldn't finish my cs] but seeing the episode 9 trailer and the fallen order trailer on top of that has really got me craving some good star wars rp~