Star Wars: Jedi Academy [Character Roster]
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				Title: <strong>Star Wars: Jedi Academy [Character Roster]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Divine Tenacity</strong> on <strong>07-01-2018, 23:37:24</strong>
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				<div align="center">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/disney/images/8/8b/Starwars-logo.png/revision/latest?cb=20141129122237&amp;format=original)<br><br><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 16pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>JEDI ACADEMY</strong></span><br>CHARACTER ROSTER</span></div><hr><hr><br>Post your character sheets here! <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Wars: Jedi Academy [Character Roster]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>07-01-2018, 23:41:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/2f/fe/57/2ffe57e1332ac43aca320ecd8e303429--chiss-star-wars-thrawn.jpg)</div><strong>Player Name:</strong> Bowen<br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Zaqhe'zil'nrista Nuruodo goes by <strong>Zak</strong><br><br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Race:</strong> Chiss<br><strong>Height:</strong> 6'<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 220 Lbs<br><strong>Appearance:</strong> Tall, athletic, lean muscles, ruby red eyes, blue skin<br><strong>Personality:</strong> Curious, analytical, tactile<br><br><br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Brilliant, experienced duelist, athletic, artistic<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Horrible with blasters, can't pilot, politics is something he understands but detests<br><strong>Equipment | Attire</strong> Bounty hunter breast plate, brown long coat, black boots, long blade on back, EF-88 personal assistant droid<br><br><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong> Hetero<br><strong>Sexual On's:</strong> He's still working that out.<br><strong>Sexual Off's:</strong> No bathroom stuff, no gore or vore<br><br><strong>Personal History:</strong> Zaqhe'zil'nrista was born to one of the Nine ruling families of the Chiss before the civil war whittled them down to four. House Nuruodo was a responsible for the military and foreign affairs. Zaqhe'zil'nrista was one of the top minds of his generation only his cousin Mitth'raw'nuruodo was rivaling him in anything...and Thrawn, as the humans called him was detestable by Chiss standards.<br><br>When Thrawn was exiled and joined the Empire Zaqhe'zil'nrista and his family felt that his position would be assured...once he got over some rather glaring shortcomings. He had no feel to be a pilot, was horrible with a blaster and understood politics just enough to hate them. <br><div class="floatright">(http://static.swtor-spy.com/img/guides/2011/12/Scorpio_Customization_1.jpg)</div>There was another secret. He was Force sensitive a thing almost unheard of in the Chiss Ascendancy. The Chiss do not accept alien concepts without great consideration; the Force, from an intellectual’s point of view, is a nightmare. On one side you gain power on the other side you are now a complete slave to your emotions, either giving into them and becoming completely tyrannical or forever on guard until you die. <br><br>Zaqhe'zil'nrista didn’t feel like that. He wasn’t an outsider trying to understand an intellectual query this was simply a part of him, like his sisters ability to sing or his mother’s faculty with numbers and facts. He used his personal fortune to get a Holocron from the Black Market. The Jedi inside the Holocron had taught him a little about the Force and how not to go insane or lose himself. It was when his father came in to watch him practice with a sword instead of put in some time at the firing range that Zaqhe'zil'nrista was discovered. It took a few moments for his father to realize what he was witnessing but once he had his blaster came out and the Holocron was no more.<br><br>There were fights and arguments for a week before Zaqhe'zil'nrista knew he must leave Chissia forever. He left with only a few letters to his sisters and mother. Women were a distraction and his father was adamant about seeking one out after he had graduated the Military academy and was a commissioned officer...one with a suitable dowry to get their fortunes back to where they should be.<br><br>The Chiss are not a well-liked race by those who know of them outside the Ascendancy. Mostly people were unaware of what he was and just ignored them unless he gave them reason to not do so. It was darkly humorous to him that in a universe filled with aliens his name tangled most tongues. People called him many things Zil and Zak were pretty easy for most to say.<br><br>Needing to make a living he discovered his skills at research of all things allowed him to become a rather effective investigator...that and his keen mind. He set up practice and rented a nearly abandoned spot from an older investigator that he helped. When he got the place ready he discovered that a ‘secretary’ droid was left behind. After giving her some power and renaming her designation to administrator the two have rarely been apart. It seems the reason she was left behind was she was a bit clingy. Zak didn’t mind so much since he was pretty much alone. her designation was EF 88 Zak calls her Effie.<br><br>He has continued to look for items of the Force with little luck. He paid a small fortune for a &nbsp;sword (https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/lotr/images/e/e9/Mirkwood_Sword.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20150829135627) that the ancient Jedi were supposed to have used before they adopted the lightsaber as their weapon of choice. It’s silver and somewhat ornate...but there is ‘something’ to it.<br><br><strong>Family:</strong> His father has all but disowned him. His mother and sisters would want to hear from Zak and easily understand he can't exactly return to their home world. They would be willing to visit.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Wars: Jedi Academy [Character Roster]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>07-01-2018, 23:41:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/95/e5/11/95e5115b95d95835473001ce6ddaf96e.jpg)</div><strong>Player Name:</strong> Bowen<br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Tarl Montross<br><br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Race:</strong> Mandalorian (near human)<br><strong>Height:</strong> 6' 3"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 245 lbs<br><strong>Appearance:</strong> Well muscled, short hair, white sightless eyes, tattoos that mark clan<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Tarl was blind for the first nine years of his life. Not an easy thing in a warrior culture. Many options were unavailable to him. His training consisted of hand to hand and melee combat. He learned to make himself useful. He figured out how to repair weapons and armour. How to cook. An army isn't only made up of warriors. It weighed on his parents strongly, they were a proud people and had produced a defective Mandalorian. This is something that for all his blindness didn't escape him. In fact he learned to read people very well by the tells most people didn't rely on. Tarl is a patient person who makes no excuses for himself. <br><br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Relentless, open minded, strong willed<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Blind (now sees through the Force), doesn't consider himself a leader of soldiers, misses his unit<br><div class="floatright">(https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/M/MV5BOTliMzEyZjQtYTliOC00NzZmLWI3NTAtYTYxNDBhNjM5ODQyXkEyXkFqcGdeQXVyMzI0MDU1Mzc@._V1_UY1200_CR485,0,630,1200_AL_.jpg)</div><br><strong>Equipment | Attire</strong> Mandalorian armour, jetpack, Mythosaur axe, toolbelt<br><br><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong> Hetero<br><strong>Sexual On's:</strong> Likes it rough, hair pulling, spanking, getting to discover each other, romance<br><strong>Sexual Off's:</strong> No bathroom stuff, no gore or vore<br><br><strong>Personal History:</strong> Tarl is the son of Bantu a General of Clan Montross. He was born blind and no medical procedure that didn't involve cybernetics would work on him. It's not in a Mandalorian to admit defeat so he trained his son in what he could. Tarl realized he'd never be the warrior his cousins or brothers were. His role would be secondary, support. That was something he needed to make himself good with every day since he was teased and mocked for his weakness. He apprenticed to the armour makers when he was five. He didn't like to look stupid in front of others so he spent a lot of time by himself. He learned to cook while he spent hours and hours trying to work out how armour was supposed to go together.<br><br>When he was nine his compound was attacked by the Empire. His people, his family were in danger and he could only hear what was happening as the explosions went off. Then when he heard his mother fighting a number of Storm Troopers it happened. He could feel she was in danger, he needed to help. And then all of a sudden he could 'see'. Not just in front of him but for a mile around him in all directions. He didn't question it, this was battle. At nine he was strong for his age but they were Storm Troopers. He felt he had other weapons at his disposal though. With a sweep of his ax he sent the five attacking his mother hurtling into walls. He could feel her wounds. This he wasn't sure of but no Mandalorian is without a medpack or two on his person. <br><br>After that life changed drastically for Tarl. He became a proper warrior. He still avoided blaster and favoured his ax and fighting hand to hand but he became part of the fighting units. He regained his father's acceptance and lessened the shame. When he turned twenty he realized there was far more to learn than the things that came to him during the attack. He also instinctual felt that giving into his aggression could lead to some rather dark places. He told his parents he needed to find his own path for a while. It's not an easy decision to leave your family, your unit and clan. They needed him. His father gave him a Mythosaur axe that was in their hall of weapons of fallen warriors as a parting gift. With that he went off to find the Jedi and suitable training.<br><br><strong>Family:</strong> Tarl's parents and his three brothers could easily make an appearance. He didn't leave them on bad terms. They know that they cannot provide the training he needs. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Wars: Jedi Academy [Character Roster]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Divine Tenacity</strong> on <strong>07-01-2018, 23:42:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/BjZXTld.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Player Name:</strong> Divine Tenacity<br><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Ashur'anamon(True Name) Ashura Namon (Common Name)<br><br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><br><strong>Race:</strong> Twi'lek<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 1.8 meters (5'9")<br><br><strong>Weight:</strong> 65kg (143lbs) <br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong> Ashur'anamon a Twi'lek with the common lavender coloring though her lekku sports lighter bands around each. Just like any other Twi'lek female, she enjoys wearing form fitting clothing in hues that compliment her skin tone. When in attendance at the Academy, she chooses to wear the traditional robes of the Jedi. <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Ashur'anamon is quite opposite from the more flamboyant personalities of other Twi'lek females. While she does possess the capabilities to charm and dazzle, she has no patience for it, much preferring to keep to herself. Others might consider her frigid and 'unfriendly', but it is just how she developed over the years being passed around from one master to another before running away. For those who can see past her surface mien they would discover that she is privately very fierce and loyal to her friends, able to step up to the call of duty and beyond when they find themselves in trouble. <br><br><strong>Strengths:</strong> <br><em>Disciplined</em>- Ashur'anamon is know to be very controlled and patient in all aspects of her life. You will never see her resolve waver.<br><em>Loyal</em>- When one earns her loyalty they discover they have a friend for life.<br><em>Steadfast</em>- No task is too difficult for this quiet Twi'lek. She is capable of stepping up to the line and see whatever needs her assistance through with above average results. <br><br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> <br><em>Headstrong</em>- Once Ashur'anamon believes in something, it is very hard to change her mind.<br><em>Impulsive-</em> She's more of a swing first, ask questions later sort of woman. <br><em>Vulnerable</em>- Ashur'anamon still have secrets that threaten to destroy her as well as any around her. Tread carefully when asking about her personal life.<br><em>Angry</em>- Forged from when she was sold into slavery and tempered under her former Master unyielding cruelty, who harshly treated her for years nigh unending. Ashur'anamon has a deep pit of rage from being so helpless during those years. That temper lays just underneath the surface and threatens to bubble over with just the tiniest of sparks. <br><br><strong>Equipment | Attire</strong> <br><em>Casual:</em> Brown leather bomber jacket and black tank top (or bustier), tight trousers and knee length boots. <br><em>Formal:</em> Traditional Jedi robes<br><em>Weaponry:</em> dual training lightsabers (rose) with tonfa hilt (starting), standard blaster, lightsaber (royal purple) lance (will be given later over the course of RP) <br><br><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong> Heteroflexible<br><br><strong>Sexual On's:</strong> While she can be quite vanilla when it comes to intimacy, there is always a part of her that will crave passionately rough handling. Considering she trusts no one just yet, these desires for the bite of a lash or being bound and sensually tortured for hours on end is very much a closely kept secret.<br><br><strong>Sexual Off's:</strong> The usual ickies: scat, vore, snuff, and dismemberment.<br><br><strong>Personal History:</strong> Like many Twi'leks, Ashur'anamon was born on the planet Ryloth to esteemed but impoverished parents. She was much like many other Twi'lek youth, enjoying her childhood and wonderment in all things great and insignificant. Her parents enjoyed watching their little girl grow up, but there was always something hidden behind their adoring eyes, something that always made their smiles sad whenever they looked upon her. Even so, they taught the girl all they could of their society and culture, and of other species that visited Ryloth for festivities. Ashur'anamon soaked in all of her lessons with a child's seriousness, everything from art, music, literacy, mathematics, as well as basic combat tactics.<br><br>It wasn't until Ashur'anamon was about to leave girlhood behind that she discovered what that 'something' was. A Neimoidian by the name of Pudu Ifri had come to Ryloth to experience the infamous largess that Twi'leks are known for and discovered Ashur'anamon laughing and dancing and playing with the other Twi'lek children during a fete. Neimoidians were known for having great avarice and Pudu Ifri was a shining example of his people. After making a few discrete inquiries, he had found that Ashur'anamon's parents were steeped in debt which he kindly offered to take care of-- if they would sell their only offspring into his service. <br><br>Having known this moment would come, her parents easily accepted the agreement and thus their little girl was now one of many Pudu Ifir's possessions. With no reason to dally any longer on Ryltoh, the Neimoidian took Ashur'anamon (who screamed and begged not to go) away to his sprawling palace on Rishi, where he overlooked many of the mining operations that lead to his vast wealth. It was also where he had his newest possession 'trained' most thoroughly, taking away her innocence soon after in an act of unconscionable brutality, teaching her what was expected of her as a slave. Ashur'anamon hated every moment, but her little spots of rebellion were easily quelled by Pudu's ruthless overseers, who never hesitated to beat the girl into submission. <br><br>For years Ashur'anamon wished and hoped someone, anyone would come and take her away from this cruel life. No one answered, but the Force did. During one of the beatings she received regularly by Pudu Ifir, Ashura'anamon suddenly exploded. Her Force manifested in a way that killed Pudu messily and took out most of his mansion and the surrounding grounds. Horrified at what she did, Ashur'anamon 'liberated' herself and a small merchant vessel and flew away from Rishi and the life she had no taste for. <br><br>Some time after she found herself on the planet of Alderaan, where she lived on the streets and beggared funds for food and sustenance, even disdainfully trading what 'skills' she learned under Pudu Ifir and his overseers. it was during one such assignation that she learned her human 'client' had taken it upon himself to share her with a gang of his friends and deciding not to pay her in the process. Once again her Force manifested, this time murdering he brutes who delighted in raping her senseless. It was after the carnage a Jedi by the name of Kares Nyght discovered the young woman and took her into her care, gently nurturing her back to health and teaching her the rudiments of controlling the Force. Ashur'anamon blossomed underneath Kares's attention, glad that her savior was so unlike the people she had once knew-- including her parents. Developing somewhat of a idol complex, Ashur'anamon wanted to learn how to become a Jedi herself which Kares agreed to readily. Taking the young woman to Coruscant, she entrusted her keeping to the Jedi Academy, promising to mentor her and teach her more of what it means to be a Jedi and how to live harmoniously with the Force. <br><br><br><strong>Family:</strong> Ashur'anamon knows her clan lives quite peacefully on their home world of Ryloth. She however, has no desire to see the people who sold her into slavery.&nbsp; Everything that she has become she owes to her current mentor, Jedi Kares Nyght. </span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Wars: Jedi Academy [Character Roster]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RobHumph</strong> on <strong>07-01-2018, 23:42:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/ea/7e/93/ea7e937102df70b7c253727cd9acd1de--mandalore-mandalorian-armor.jpg)</div><br><strong>Player Name:</strong> RobHumph<br><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Jaxun Ordo<br><br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><br><strong>Race:</strong> Human<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 6'2''<br><br><strong>Weight:</strong> 194 lbs<br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong> The quintessential Mandalorian marksman to look at him. With dark green Mandalorian Armour (The only piece made out of <em>Beskar</em> is the helmet, the rest being Durasteel or Plasteel) and pouches containing anything from additional ammunition to explosive charges, this is not a man one would mistake for anything but a soldier of fortune.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Honour means nothing to Jaxun Ordo, mercy means even less than that. There are only a few things that motivate this man in life. Credits, stalking his prey and blowing things to kingdom come. In person, he is unpleasant and oftentimes hostile, though this will all change in the blink of an eye if the chance of credits comes forth. Somewhat oddly for a Mandalorian warrior, Jaxun also has a distinct dislike of both the Fetts and Death Watch, counting both as attention seeking idealists who have no idea what being a Mandalorian truly means (not that he stands on any ground to judge).<br><br><strong>Strengths:</strong> <br>- Precise shot with both a rifle and a pistol<br>- Good with explosives<br>- Can fly with the best of them<br>- Professional when he needs to be<br><br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> <br>- An utter asshole<br>- Very few friends if any at all<br>- Only proficient in hand to hand, anyone skilled would have the upper hand<br><br><strong>Equipment | Attire</strong> <br>- Mandalorian Armour (<em>Beskar</em> helmet)<br>- Sniper rifle<br>- Heavy blaster pistol<br>- Thermal detonators<br>- Jetpack<br><br><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong> Heterosexual<br><br><strong>Sexual On's:</strong> Oddly vanilla in this regard considering his love of killing<br><br><strong>Sexual Off's:</strong> Extreme stuff<br><br><strong>Personal History:</strong> Little is known about Jaxun Ordo's younger life beyond what can be expected. Born on Mandalore and taught the ways of the Mandalorian warrior, Jaxun only really makes any claim to distinction after he left his home planet when he was in his late teens, and started his long career of bounty hunting, grand robbery, and whatever else could make him money and give him a chance to put a blaster bolt through someone's heart.<br><br>The storied career is not the match of his peers, doubtless, he is next to unknown compared to the giants of his field, Cad Bane and Jango Fett, but he is known enough. If you want someone dead and aren't worried about making it look like an accident, Jaxun Ordo can get it done, it's as simple as that. <br><br><strong>Family:</strong> No blood family left, exceedingly limited contact with Clan Ordo back on <em>Manda'yaim</em> (Mandalore)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Wars: Jedi Academy [Character Roster]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RobHumph</strong> on <strong>07-01-2018, 23:43:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://s2.postimg.org/64l17bhux/zabrak.png)</div><br><strong>Player Name:</strong> RobHumph<br><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Kelzan<br><br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><br><strong>Race:</strong> Iridonian Zabrak (Near-Human)<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 6'4''<br><br><strong>Weight:</strong> 200 lbs<br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong> A fair-skinned Zabrak with the typical ritual tattoos of his people and the expected horns (I would boot up SWTOR to get a new image but it takes 12 hours to start on windows 10 for some insane reason)<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> In many ways, Kelzan is the typical Jedi Guardian, straight to the point, direct in his approach and quick to resort to physical methods of dealing with problems. This is not to say that he's a brute of a Jedi though, more than he simply prefers not wasting time. Indeed, he is clever enough to grasp the mechanics of speeders and swoop bikes, tinkering with said machines being one of his favourite pass times in lieu of meditation like many of his fellows. More than all that, he is still young and has yet to mellow out into the type of Jedi the public always think about when they see a lightsaber or the Jedi Temple<br><br><strong>Strengths:</strong> <br>- Strong, as is typical for a Zabrak<br>- Skilled duellist and unarmed combatant<br>- Decent (though still experimenting) speeder and swoop bike mechanic<br>- Those horns are good for headbutts y'know<br><br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> <br>- Not as strong in the force as most Jedi. He is proficient, but there is a reason he focused on the lightsaber.<br>- Naive of the outside world having spent most of his life in the Jedi Temple <br>- Perhaps a bit too quick to resort to headbutts and lightsabers in the event of opposition<br><br><strong>Equipment | Attire</strong> <br>- Typical Jedi robes in an earthy green tone<br>- Green bladed Lightsaber <br>- Salvaged Swoop Bike he has spent the last three years trying to rebuild<br><br><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong> Good Lord aren't we supposed to be Jedi? heterosexual if you must know<br><br><strong>Sexual On's:</strong> He won't deny he likes primarily vanilla stuff, though the odd bit of restraints on the significant other isn't out of the question<br><br><strong>Sexual Off's:</strong> Anything extreme<br><br><strong>Personal History:</strong> Kelzan doesn't remember much about his childhood on Iridonia, he struggles to even recall the faces of his parents. All he really knows is life within the Jedi Temple, which is about as isolated as one can get while at the same time being regarded as "lucky" by the people of the Galaxy. <br><br>His life too within the Temple is unremarkable. He was a youngling, to begin with, spending those glorious pre-teen years learning how to not get shot by those remote droids they set on you, learning how to (fail to) sneak away and go to the garage to mosey on around the speeders. <br><br>In fact, the only real thing of note to happen to him thus far is that he has yet to gain a master after becoming a Padawan. Besides that, he was able to strike up something of a friendship with one of the non-force-senstivie workers in the garage who taught him what he knows about vehicles and ultimately, gave him a totaled swoop bike.<br><br><strong>Family:</strong> Some parents he doesn't remember all too well about half a galaxy away
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Wars: Jedi Academy [Character Roster]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mai</strong> on <strong>07-01-2018, 23:57:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/9YiYe4z.jpg)</div><strong>Player Name:</strong> mai<br><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Ina'ris'aklaio (just call her Arisa)<br><br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><br><strong>Race:</strong> Chiss<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 170 cm (about 5'6")<br><br><strong>Weight:</strong> 59 kg (about 130 lbs)<br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong> Arisa is a young woman with the distinctive blue skin and glowing red eyes of the Chiss. She is of fairly average height and build, and can easily be overlooked were it not for her alien features. Her hair is a very dark blue (black, at first glance), and she wears it pulled back in a bun or ponytail. Typically she dresses in the brown or beige robes of the jedi, but when it is necessary to be more formal she tends to prefer earth tones and dull greens.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Arisa is utilitarian and goal-minded. She is very direct, often blunt, and believes strongly that if the correct position is properly articulated, there will be no disagreement from any life-form capable of logic with whom she might interact. Her strengths are therefore more tactical than diplomatic, and whatever reputation she has will be as a straightforward but resourceful problem-solver.<br><br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Arisa has been with the Jedi since she was very young, so her schooling and training is all but entirely with the Order. She has vague memories of her youth on Csilla, and can still speak Cheunh (although not especially well, other more cultured speakers will quickly spot her as unusual). As a Jedi, her strengths are more in her skills in sharp-eyed analysis and observation of a situation, which compensates for her relatively weak force-sensitivity. She is very good at spotting the point at which a little bit of pressure can topple a mountain, metaphorically speaking.<br><br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Arisa is not very strong with the Force. While she is force-sensitive, she's not likely to win any direct contests of strength. Additionally, her blunt nature and disregard for others' feelings can win her enemies more often than strictly necessary.<br><br><strong>Equipment | Attire:</strong> Arisa typically wears the brown and beige robes of the Jedi order, dressing comfortably and in clothes that will allow her to move freely. When she needs to dress in civilian attire, she tends to simple unadorned clothing, aiming to go as unremarked as possible. She fights with a fairly unusual lightsaber (green in color), but will carry a holdout pistol (an antique slug-thrower) hidden on her person when she knows she'll be up against other lightsaber users.<br><br><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong> Pansexual, with a preference for humanoid women and a curiosity about non-humanoid aliens<br><br><strong>Sexual On's:</strong> Arisa regards sex, in the Jedi fashion, as a simple physiological need to be fulfilled. Accordingly, her sexual likes tend to be fairly workmanlike and vanilla by most beings' taste. That said, she is a kind and attentive partner, who always aims to please. <br><br><strong>Sexual Off's:</strong> Arisa is turned off by emotional attachment, sexual play involving violence, pain, or any variety of waste excretion. She also looks suspiciously on any sexual act that incorporates using the force for sexual purposes.<br><br><strong>Personal History:</strong> As a child, Arisa was brought to Coruscant (and the Jedi Temple) from distant Csilla, the Chiss homeworld. The purpose at the time was a sort of cultural exchange, and she was one of a few force-sensitive youth sent to receive Jedi training (as the Chiss did not have a force-using tradition of their own). The other members of that particular mission are long gone, having moved on to other planets or returned to the Ascendency, but Arisa remained as a trainee and Padawan of the Jedi Order.<br><br><strong>Family:</strong> Arisa doesn't remember much of anything of her family back on Csilla. She's not exiled or banished, and so still has obligations to a clan and family according to the norms of Chiss society, but since she's been away so long she doesn't consider these obligations anything other than a general mandate to look out for the well-being of Chiss society as a whole (to the extent of her abilities, naturally being halfway across the galaxy from them she doesn't think about it much).<br><br><hr><br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/o0udXTd.png)</div><strong>Player Name:</strong> mai<br><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Kaiya Besk<br><br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><br><strong>Race:</strong> Miraluka<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 173 cm (about 5'8")<br><br><strong>Weight:</strong> 63 kg (about 140 lbs)<br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong> Kaiya is a dark-skinned humanoid woman. Her most distinctive feature is the white hood she wears over her head (her hair is shaved or close-cropped, but is black when it grows in). As with all her species, she lacks eyes, having only vestigal eye-sockets where you might expect them. The hood, like the masks most Miraluka wear, is there to prevent the discomfort most other humanoid species experience when looking at an uncovered Miraluka face. Kaiya is slender but strong, and generally looks capable, albeit of average build.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Kaiya is a Jedi's Jedi. She lives and breathes the code, and accordingly has an obnoxiously meditative and even-tempered personality. Nevertheless, she remains willing to improvise (and even, surprising to most who know her, to bend rules when necessary). Kaiya is likely to talk of the living Force, and her attitude towards the Jedi is similar to that of a monk or priest towards a religion.<br><br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Kaiya is thoughtful and physically capable, and would be a proficient warrior and diplomat even without the assistance of the Force. She is strong in her beliefs, but is also a very good listener, perceptive both with and without the aid of the Force. Her greatest asset is her strength in the Force, she is unusually strong in it, for a student of her age. While the masters don't speak of her potential in the same terms that they use for Anakin Skywalker, she is considered likely to go far in the Order.<br><br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Kaiya is blind to anything that is not linked to the Force (since she uses the Force to see), and similarly is blind to the weaknesses and foibles of others. She is very trusting, and loyal even when the object of her loyalty does not deserve it. She is also somewhat naive about the galaxy outside the reach of the Republic (both physically and in the lower classes and underworld on Republic systems). She's not completely ignorant, but she doesn't really understand how bad things have gotten even under the nose of the Jedi Order on Coruscant.<br><br><strong>Equipment | Attire:</strong> Although she can often be found in the loose and flowing robes of the Jedi Order (Kaiya prefers white or light beige colors), she prefers to dress in simple shirts and pants that allow her maximum freedom of movement (think Luke in RotJ, but with more white rather than black color schemes). Her hood/mask, white with gold-thread trim, is her most distinctive garment, and she is rarely seen without it (although she will use a wrapping of white cloth, similar to a bandage, for situations where the hood seems too fancy or fine). Kaiya has recently constructed a saberstaff (both blades blue), which she is learning to fight with.<br><br><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong> Pansexual, with a slight preference for humanoid women<br><br><strong>Sexual On's:</strong> Perhaps Kaiya's biggest personal diversion from Jedi dogma is that she does not regard love as a weakness as long as it is given without attachment. She is a generous and free lover, although not an especially adventurous one when it comes to the detail of the act. She does enjoy using the Force to link her sensation with her partners', a sort of mind-meld almost, which she feels heightens the experience for both partners.<br><br><strong>Sexual Off's:</strong> Kaiya is turned off by any sexual act involving violence, pain, or any variety of waste excretion.<br><br><strong>Personal History:</strong> Kaiya was born on Alpherides, the adopted homeworld of the Miraluka. As most Miraluka are force-sensitive, her talent was recognized early, and she was trained as a Jedi almost from birth. She was only fairly recently sent to the temple on Coruscant to finish her training (the Jedi have a facility on Alpherides that can handle basic introductory training), and she has little experience with the galaxy outside of her experience as a Jedi Padawan.<br><br><strong>Family:</strong> Kaiya's parents and siblings (she has two little brothers) still live, although she knows little more about them than their names, since she's been training as a Jedi for almost all of her life.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Wars: Jedi Academy [Character Roster]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Fetwick</strong> on <strong>08-01-2018, 00:32:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://pre00.deviantart.net/ff8b/th/pre/i/2011/185/d/7/rodian_jedi_by_29thsep-d2p5pfx.jpg)</div><br><strong>Player Name:</strong> Fetwick<br><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Tseebo Voss<br><br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><br><strong>Race:</strong> Rodian<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'8"<br><br><strong>Weight:</strong> 160 lbs<br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong> Image.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Often quiet, but not aloof. He is quite friendly, and loves to talk about the force and his visions.<br><br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Tseebo has learned the survival skills that he needs in order to survive.<br><br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> He is often too trusting, especially with force users stronger than himself.<br><br><strong>Equipment | Attire</strong> His robes, his compass, a canteen of water, and an ancient lightsaber he found.<br><br><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong> Asexual<br><br><strong>Sexual On's:</strong> Nothing<br><br><strong>Sexual Off's:</strong> Everything<br><br><strong>Personal History:</strong> Tseebo Voss was only 12 years old when his father's freighter was shot down by pirates over the Tatooine borders. He was the only survivor of the crash landing. Stranded in the middle of the desert, he thought himself to surely die. It was then his powers spoke out to him in a dream. The force ghost of a human named Zev Antilles, reached out and guided him to a long forgotten cave. It was shelter from the grating sands, which eventually plugged the entrance. He was once again trapped, but with Zev's help he learned the power of meditation. For another 12 years, Tseebo sat still deep in mediation, opening himself to the force and living off of it. For twelve years, he survived without food, water, and light. <br><br>One day, Zev stopped calling to him. Tseebo felt a faint presence, deeper within the cave. There he found Zev's remains, which included a compass, his robes which fit his build nicely, and a canteen of water. It was the first time he drank it in so long, he was so overcome with happiness, he ignored his connection to the force. He was surprised by an acklay and attempted to dodge an attack, landing on a dirtied object. As a violet beam erupted from the cave, he got his first look at the creature before him. His instincts seemed to fail him at every turn as the creature got the best of him until a tiny presence emanated from Zev's bones. He closed his eyes and learned to trust in his trance that had become his way of life. He learned to read the static of the air, the dampness of the rocks, and soon every atom around him. With a single swing of the lightsaber, the creature wailed in agony retreating deeper into the cave.<br><br>Tseebo had another vision that night. Zev entrusted his possessions onto Tseebo, on the condition he escape and and give his remains a proper burial. Reaching out Tseebo carved a path into the sunken sand and used the compass to find his way back to a small farm, before setting off to find the Jedi temple to continue his training and give a proper burial to the lost Jedi.<br><br><strong>Family:</strong> None
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Wars: Jedi Academy [Character Roster]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Norsegod1839</strong> on <strong>08-01-2018, 00:43:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/8c/9c/bb/8c9cbbe69f27a09342ec6967192feabb--jedi-cosplay-jedi-costume.jpg)</div><br><strong>Player Name:</strong> Erotic Literacy<br><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Galen Morenko<br><br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male <br><br><strong>Race:</strong> Human<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'9<br><br><strong>Weight:</strong> 200 Lb<br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong> Given my picture is with the hood up I shall describe his face. He has jet black hair he currently keeps shaved down, a slightly crooked nose from a fight he got in pre jedi days that did not set right. He has full lips and bright intense green eyes.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; Intense would be an apt way of describing Galen and who he is. He is serious about his training the most and nine times out of ten you can find him training or studying instead of relaxing. He isn't necessarily incapable of having fun but for him his pursuit of power in the force comes before anything. The biggest aspect of his personality is his ability to charm and hide his true desires from the Jedi and his master. He is very adapt at playing "teachers pet" and hiding his desire for power under innocence. He is not a dark person however and has a strong sense of justice and a firm belief that the separatist and Sith are evil. He flirts with the dark side and would be personality and morally something neither Jedi or Sith.<br><br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Charming a trait he learned in his years as a thief and con artist. Before he became a Jedi he was well versed in sword techniques and even used a Vibro Blade over a blaster. He was an accomplished swordsman before he became a Jedi and his powers have only grown since. He is very street smart and has the accompanying skills that come with leaving on the street and surviving. (Ie pick pocketing, basic computer slicing, lock picking)<br><br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> The physical area of the force is where Galen is strongest at. However the more subtle parts of it are a struggle for him. He can lift something heavy for instance and throw it with full force. Yet manipulating a small pebble and guiding it through a stream is a hit or miss exercise for him. His strengths could also be his weakness as well. He is very driven and willful and will do anything for his lust for power even if it means putting himself in danger.<br><br><strong>Equipment | Attire</strong> The picture above is his main choice of attire. He wears his Jedi robes almost constantly. However when wanting to go incognito he wears a pair of black armored flight pants and matching republic flight jacket.<br><br><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong> Straight<br><br><strong>Sexual On's:</strong> Galen is open for pretty much everything! He is straight but considers sexuality and learning about sex to be part of his journey to power! So he adopts the mind set of "i'll try anything once" <br><br><strong>Sexual Off's:</strong> Male on Male (due to a bad experience during his street days he prefers not to talk about) and anything painful.<br><br><strong>Personal History:</strong> Nar Shadaa or the "smugglers moon" is a lawless harsh world. A world where Hutts and crime lords do buisness and smugglers break bread with bounty hunters. It is not a world you'd want a kid to grow up in especially one who had no one but themselves. Yet that is the story young Galen lived for several years. His parentage is unknown and the only thing he can remember from his early child hood is being used in various criminal gangs to fit in to small spaces and steal. Eventually he got to old for that and spent his child years alternating between begging on the streets and or stealing directly. Eventually he stole from the wrong person one of the many hutt crime lords that operated on the planet itself. <br><br>A young preteen Galen did his best to run from the Hutt but was ultimately captured and brought for his punishment. Galen went from being a child of the streets to a slave of the hutt he stole from. He became a instrument a tool the hutt used when subtly or covert stealing was needed. When Galen failed he was punished and placed in the fighting pits where his skills and reputation with a blade grew. It was during one of these fights that A Jedi master on a secret mission on the moon spotted him. The Jedi Master sensed the potential in the young man. Feeling sorry for him the Jedi Master bought Galen from the Hutt and took him back to the temple for training. Galen never looked back and promised himself he would never return to the moon as long as he lived.<br><br><strong>Family:</strong> He has no idea as he was born and raised on the street.<br><br>.......................................................................................<br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://www.theswedishbed.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Jedi_Girl_by_NitroComix.jpg)</div><br><strong>Player Name:</strong> Erotic Literacy<br><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Adriana Nervana<br><br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><br><strong>Race:</strong> Human<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'8<br><br><strong>Weight:</strong> 175<br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong> exactly as pictured above!<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Shy and reserved, Adriana is not the kind of girl you would expect to be a Jedi. She is very soft spoken and prefers to be as far from the drama as possible. She is a bit of a teachers pet and very studious in regards to her training. She disposes getting dirty in anyway and never leaves her room without being impeccable. Her dueling style reflects her personality eloquent reserved but deadly when need be. She also acts very shy around women and is more comfortable around men.<br><br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Very smart and capable she has a good head on her shoulders and is very "get shit done" type. <br><br>Has a high level of skill with the force and meditation. She is an of average fencer but is very strong in the force and skills.<br><br>Is very comfortable around royalty and giving commands<br><br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Meek not really interested in fighting <br><br>Has not come to terms with her own sexuality leading to bad judgement<br><br>Also not very physically strong<br><br><strong>Equipment | Attire</strong> Wears the Jedi robes above for most of her day. She has a huge closet full of clothes from her family as well that are all high priced and beautiful. <br><br><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong> She is a closet lesbian who has not come to terms with that and is hiding behind the old Jedi code as a way of not dealing with it.<br><br><strong>Sexual On's:</strong> Again my character like me are pretty into anything! Also as a woman who has not faced her own sexuality she is not entirely sure what she likes. She knows she has no interest in men. She likes a strong commanding woman and since she will not flirt herself a girl who shows her interest and flirts.<br><br><strong>Sexual Off's:</strong> Men she just isnt interested in them<br><br><strong>Personal History:</strong> Adriana was born to a lesser royal family on the planet of Naboo. She was a child when the separatist first attacked Naboo and watched the horrors of war from her family estate. In danger and in shock her powers manifested during the siege and she was revealed to be force sensitive. Even though she was slightly to old and behind the royal family used their position and influence to gain her a late admission. She has been with the academy ever since and is one of the few who is allowed to go and see her family every once in a while.<br><br><strong>Family:</strong> One of the lesser royal families of Naboo<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Wars: Jedi Academy [Character Roster]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>08-01-2018, 00:50:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/marvelcinematicuniverse/images/9/9d/Black_Panther_Textless_Character_Poster_03.jpg/revision/latest/scale-to-width-down/350?cb=20171201051947)(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/bd/6a/0f/bd6a0fa70e332d76bff951c68fdf39bd--halo-game-halo-cosplay.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Player Name:</strong> Juggtacular<br><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Tyree Bronwell Ordo<br><br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><br><strong>Race:</strong> Kiffar<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 6'6<br><br><strong>Weight:</strong> 230lbs<br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong> Tyron is a prime specimen, standing at 6'6 and weighing in at around 240lbs of almost pure muscle. This is due to a life lived on an uncharted planet with no one but himself and his Master.&nbsp; He is Kiffar, a Near-Human race, but not completely. So his eyes are a brilliant golden hue instead of what most humans consider a normal eye color. A blood red tattoo of Clan Bronwell covers his nose and the bottom right part of his cheek. He has several Mando tattoos and brands as well, representing his clan, and the hunts he's completed. When not wearing his armor(which is almost never), Tyron likes to dress comfortably. This means he's usually seen in utility clothes, dusters, vests, etc... Anything that screams "that guy is a badass bounty hunter". And it works, as the Jedi robes are still fairly new to him. Far more often though, he's got on his Mandalorian Armor. Specially crafted to his specifications and a very noticeable white, a far cry from the muted and dark colors of most. On his helmet he's carved the skull of a creature he killed a few years back. Toughest fight of his life and no one still knows what the monster is.<br><br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Tyron is some sort of mix between a realist, and an optimist. He understands things are how they are, and in certain situations, it's just going to be bad. However, he tries to stay hopeful that the best of things will come as long as he puts forth the effort, trusts in himself, his fellow Jedi, and the Force. It's honestly an exhausting mindset, but the alternative is to give into the depression that is realizing life will be bad far more often than it's good.<br><br>Despite it feeling like it isn't there most of the time, he tries to listen to the Force and follow where it guides him. The times he's done so, truly done so. The results have been quite satisfying. On the flip side of the coin, he is a Jedi. He can't afford to be kind 100% of the time, or he will be killed. So he has just as much capacity for emotionless efficiency.<br><br>Growing up almost all alone with only a gruff Mandalorian for company and a few pets has...changed how Tyree interacts with people. He's not used to them, so he's often by himself. Or standing away from the group. He has to learn to reintegrate himself with others after nearly 10 years of isolation. He tends to analyze everyone and everything around him, a habit he picked up to help stay alive on Orella(the name they'd given the planet). It can get annoying having him staring you down, but it's just what he does.<br><br>Ty isn't feral, but he's very...rough around the edges. <br><br><strong>Strengths:</strong> One of Ty's main strengths is his raw power and potential with the Force. He is extremely strong and well versed in using different Force Techniques. The Master's have said due to his natural potential and living on a harsh planet most of his life, he is one of the most powerful candidates they've had in a long time. He is also well above what one would expect when it comes to combat proficiency, as Krell has trained him in everything from blasters to slugthrowers to ship cannons to lightsabers. And he has put all of those skills to practical use surviving and hunting. He knows how to fight, using his body or anything else to turn into a weapon. He is Kiffar, so due to his Force sensitivity, he can touch items or people and use Psychometry to see the history there. It's quite a useful ability. And while he hasn't had as much to train on as many, he is pretty good with technology. He spent years with Krell force feeding him every scrap of info he could find on things like Hyperdrive maintenance, ship systems, etc... So something like this would never happen to him again. His instincts are very keen, and he tends to just listen to his gut.<br><br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Essentially while Tyron has become very, very focused on the combat, and action and espionage aspect of being a Jedi...living with A Mandalorian Jedi Battlemaster in the wilderness for nearly ten years has left him lacking in other areas. He is not strong in diplomacy, as Krell wasn't much for it, and the only other people he had to talk to were animals he had to come up with names for. While he has a knack for problem-solving, many of his solutions involve violence or straightforward actions. He has a hard time with taking orders from anyone who isn't Krell. He is not a "people" person, as he's only been around one for the past decade. And while he is not feral he&nbsp; does have a...wild feel to him. Like he sees everything and everyone as prey.<br><br><strong>Equipment | Attire</strong> <br>Suit of Mandalorian Armor<br>Jetpack<br>Twin LL-30 Blaster Pistols<br>Jungle Saberstaff<br><br><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong> Heterosexual<br><br><strong>Sexual On's:</strong> Vanilla, Oral, Anal, Rough Sex, Dirty Talk, Roleplay, <br><br><strong>Sexual Off's:</strong> No linking to O/O's please!<br><br><strong>Personal History:</strong> Tyron was born on Kiffu, the homeworld of the Kiffar people to Clan Bronwell. For the first few years of his life, Tyron seemed like a normal little boy. Then one day he touched his dad's blaster. His eyes began to glow and he saw the weapon's past. Saw the deaths it brought. The memories were so vivid and real he couldn't handle it and started crying as loud as he could. To go with that, a telekinetic pulse sent everything in the room, including his father flying into the wall.<br><br>&nbsp;In a few moments Jellen discovered his son was a Force User. They wasted no time throwing a going away celebration for young Tyron before they sent him off to Coruscant to train at the Jedi Temple. It was a sad farewell, but he needed to learn to control his powers. The Master who'd been sent to retrieve him, Krell Ordo, was somewhat famous in the Order as a rebel. A man who did things his own way, but always got results. Maybe it was the Mandalorian in him? On their way to the Temple, a degraded piece in the Hyperdrive array snapped, yanking them out of hyperspace right above a planet.<br><br>&nbsp;It's gravity pulled them down to the surface, and while they both survived the crash, they wouldn't be leaving anytime soon. Thankfully, the ship was mostly intact so they had shelter. And even with the planet's strong magnetic fields, it was still possible to eventually get a message out. For now though, they had found home. For several years, they were stuck, so the only thing to do was live. Master Ordo taught Tyree what he needed to survive, to thrive, and to flourish, even in the worst of conditions. Just like a true Mando. It didn't take long for the Master to discover that Ty's potential and power within the Force were massive. <br><br>And he re-doubled his efforts in training the boy. It was a harsh life, but Ty survived. He made Krell proud every step of the way. Eventually, when he was fourteen, Krell adopted him formally to truly make him a Mandalorian. Now he was Tyree Bronwell Ordo, of Clan Ordo. More time passed. More years. Eventually, it seemed the Force finally decided to act, and the messages they had been broadcasting offworld were finally picked up. Any longer and the ships' power cells would've run completely dry.&nbsp; After more than a decade stranded on a strange planet with only each other for company; Master and Apprentice were finally rescued. They returned to the Order and were welcomed warmly, and Tyree was officially made Krell's Padawan. It has taken him time to adjust to being around people, and listening to anyone other than Krell, but he's getting there. Krell has told him he sees a great destiny within him. He just needs to be the one to shape it himself.<br><br><strong>Family:</strong> <br>Auron Bronwell - Biological Father<br>Mirella Bronwell - Biological Mother<br>Teece Bronwell - Younger Sister<br>Rayce Bronwell - Younger Brother<br>Master Krell Ordo - Adoptive Father/Jedi Master<br><br>His family was worried sick for years, even losing all hope of ever seeing him again once they'd heard of his disappearance. When he was finally found, they welcomed him back with open arms, as well as Master Ordo who had grown as fond of Ty as he had of him.</span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Wars: Jedi Academy [Character Roster]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sumara</strong> on <strong>08-01-2018, 22:34:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/4IDTyeg.jpg)</div><br><strong>Player Name:</strong> Sumara<br><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Sandaris'rad (goes by San or Sanda)<br><br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><br><strong>Race:</strong> Twi'lek<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'5"<br><br><strong>Weight:</strong> 140 lbs<br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong> As in image.&nbsp; Prefers to wear tight black pants given the option and brown leather boots.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Despite being found out as force sensitive and encouraged by her family to leave the business and join the Order, San is still very skeptical.&nbsp; Living on Coruscant, she has seen Jedi once in awhile, though rarely are they seen, if ever, in the lower areas where she lived.&nbsp; That and she would often co-pilot with her uncle out of the planet's space, delivering cargo to neighboring systems.&nbsp; So in essence, she had never seen one in action, and she wasn't about to believe that their powers were as strong as her family claimed them to be.&nbsp; <br><br>San's family is the most important thing to her, and second after that was the family business, and having both ripped away from her is making her increasingly bitter.&nbsp; Still, it's because of her family's encouragement that she doesn't plan to just walk away from it and is even bothering attending the Temple for the first time.&nbsp; She was told her grandparents owed their freedom to the Jedi, who helped them escape slavery on Ryloth so they could come here and start anew.&nbsp; So, she'll give them that, at least...<br><br><strong>Strengths:</strong> San has a knack for piloting starships and has some experience co-piloting freighters for her family's business on Coruscant.&nbsp; To defend herself, she has been taught from youth how to fire a blaster, due to the tumultuous times.<br><br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Not overly inclined to work with others and a bit of a loner, she is still not thrilled to have been sent to the temple.&nbsp; Not confident in her force abilities.&nbsp; She is still homesick and lets her feelings for her family distract her.&nbsp; San also has a hatred for the wealthy, as it was one of them that nearly killed her father and the loss of their best ship nearly brought the family business into bankruptcy.<br><br><strong>Equipment | Attire</strong> While allowed, San will always wear her holstered blaster and especially her deceased grandfather's pilot jacket over whatever clothes she is forced to wear under the order.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong> Straight<br><br><strong>Sexual On's:</strong> Masturbation is the only kink San has explored though due from a distance, she might be into bondage (particular the sounds of the gagged), rough sex, and possibly even 'forced' though she won't admit to anything.<br><br><strong>Sexual Off's:</strong> Gore, Vore, Toilet play, Watersports, Oviposition, Piercings<br><br><strong>Personal History:</strong> San was born on Coruscant, as the third generation of her family to do so.&nbsp; Like her parents, uncles, and cousins, she was raised from early life to become a cargo pilot and showed to have quite impressive skills for a young girl.&nbsp; On her 17th birthday, her father's cargo ship was hit by a speeder whose rich driver was heavily intoxicated and drove the largest of the family's ships into a building, nearly killing her father in the process.&nbsp; As he was no longer able to fly, San was given more responsibilities, which she took to with great vigour.&nbsp; <br><br>On her 18th birthday, she was supposed to be given the company's new ship and become full captain if it wasn't for an unexpected visit.&nbsp; As it turned out, San was a force-sensitive without even knowing it, though her mother then decided to inform her there had been a few incidents when she was little that had been written off.&nbsp; Encouraged to go with the mysterious figure to the Jedi Temple, her family was basically telling her to leave everything she knew behind to become one of them.&nbsp; A prospect she is not keen on doing.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Family:</strong> San's grandfather, the founder of the small Rad Shipping Company, only recently passed away a few years prior, passing the family kalikori on to her father.&nbsp; The company employs mostly members of her family, including her father, mother, uncles and aunts, and several of her cousins.&nbsp; Her father was severely injured in an accident the year before and works in the company office directing the different cargo ships.&nbsp; 
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