Post by jiljooani on Aug 6, 2010 21:59:36 GMT -5
Name: Dani Blue
Race: Zeltron
Age: 12
Height:4' 10"
Weight: 89
Appearance: Dani Blue
Personality:Dani is quite the opposite of the stereotype of her people. She has become shy and demure, from feeling the calm emotions of the Jedi she has lived with most of her life. She loves to actually wear loose fitting clothes, like the Padawan robes. It hides her body from prying eyes, so she does not incite lecherous feelings and thus not feel lecherous herself. One of the major aspects she has gained from learning the light side of the Force, was reading and feeling the emotions of everything around her. The shy and demure nature allowing her to easily accept others feelings for a clear reading.
Her combat style is much like her attitude. She stays in place, never running or advancing, only accepting what is sent to her. As such she doesn't flip and twirl like the Atrau form. She utilizes precision over pure force to accomplish her task.
Birth place: Zeltros
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Padawan of Ano'Sken Neilo
Bio:
Born on the world of Zeltros, Dynni Dor was asleep in her crib, only about 1 year old. However, a Dark Jedi who was enjoying himself on the resort Planet, felt the force on the infant. Seeing a child from a race of beauties and pleasure with a connection, he felt like this could be a worth while pupil for him. Whisking her away, he immediately left the planet in his personal ship, setting course for Ossus.
As his ship was just a click away from New Holstice, he was surrounded by Republic Warships. The Jedi on board wanted to take the Dark Jedi alive for questioning. Pulled in by tractor beam, he and the Jedi on board had a clash. During this exchange of light sabers, a trooper inspecting the ship found her and took her off. After the Dark Jedi was dispatched, the wounded Jedi returned and felt the same thing the Dark Jedi did. The power of the force. Seeing that the child was a Zeltron, a whiff of the pheromones already causing the troopers to talk in cute baby talk to her, he didn't think the parents would be to happy to take the child back considering the high sexuality of their people. A child would just be an obstacle. Contacting the council and after a little discussion it was decided that she be sent to an enclave since there was little chance of the mysterious parents of the child stepping forward and taking responsibility.
After learning how to walk and talk. She started to realize she was different then the other students. She could feel as they felt, see how they were feeling, and ever feel things from lifeless objects. She asked a then Padawan what she was. He took his time and patiently answered every question she asked, no matter what it was. And even at this age, she could tell that he truly didn't mind. He was calm the entire time and never brought anger up or other emotions. It was at that point, she instantly respected the Jedi, as best a three year old could.
By the age of seven, most of her free time came from watching the one source of pure emotions she could feel there. The lightsaber training grounds. From a safe distance, she watched. Watching both Master and Padawan alike strike with training sabers or lightsabers. She would even grab up a stick from the ground when she heard one of the Master's state they were studying the Shii-cho style. This had the biggest class. She followed along as best as she could with the stick. After a few months, she found out that the Master's there knew she was practicing with them. even a few of the Padawans found it cute. When asked why she came out to the practices, she simply replied "Because it is the purest source of emotions on the ground, and I would like to feel what you do." The enclave Master was worried that she was trying to seek power through combat, but her answer showed that she was only seeking others' emotions and getting a feel for them.
She was allowed to continue watching the practice, as long as it didn't detour her from her studies or chores. This went on day in and out as she got older. Then came the day her group was allowed to actually start practicing. Because she watched and practiced behind the Masters and Padawans, she was a couple steps ahead of the others in her group. The instructor had her help out with teaching the others the style of Shii-Cho. This had a more satisfying experience for her, as every time their swords clashed, she could feel the others' emotions pouring into their weapon. But when she helped them where they were having trouble, she felt their happiness from learning and in turn she felt happy.
Over the course of her training she met with a few Jedi knights and Masters. None of which seemed the least bit interested in taking a Zeltron youngling under thier guidance. As she learned through text about her race, the Zeltrons weren't exactly known for their adherence to code and working without letting their emotions get the better of them. Because of their dependency on emotions, Force sensitive Zeltrons often became Dark Jedi. Something, it seemed, none of the Masters she had talked with wanted to take responsibility for. As the years clicked by, she watched as other younglings were sought as apprentices. Her age class at this enclave was small to begin with. By the 12th anniversary of her being found, her lightsaber training class was reduced to her, two other younglings and her instructor. The three younglings were used to help the other classes train in the Shii-cho form.
As the months ticked by, she intensified her own training. After having so many emotions around her for so long, having the familiar ones gone was heavy to her. It was on the seventh month after her anniversary that she was seeing the last two members of her age class off. Before the shuttle closed up one of the Knights turned to her and asked "Are you coming or not? Your Master is waiting for you on Coruscant." Without so much as a blink towards this bit of information she walked up after him. She was probably told earlier about her assignment, and it slipped her mind. Or the Visiting masters decided to ply a littel trick with her. She wasn't sure. In her heart she was glad she was chosen to proceed. Even if she didn't know who she would be meting once she landed.
Lightsaber:Training Saber
Color: Blue
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho 2
Makashi N/A
Soresu N/A
Ataru N/A
Shien / Djem So N/A
>>Sub-form Backhanded N/A
Niman N/A
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or Dual Wield N/A
Juyo N/A
Double Bladed Combat N/A
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 1
Telepathic: 3
Body: 2
Sense: 3
Protection: 2
Healing: 1
Destruction: N/A
Specialized Skills:
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 3
Intelligence: 4
Speed: 3
Leadership: 2
Unarmed: 2
Melee Weapons: 4
Ranged Weapons: 1
Force Attunement: +6
Race: Zeltron
Age: 12
Height:4' 10"
Weight: 89
Appearance: Dani Blue
Personality:Dani is quite the opposite of the stereotype of her people. She has become shy and demure, from feeling the calm emotions of the Jedi she has lived with most of her life. She loves to actually wear loose fitting clothes, like the Padawan robes. It hides her body from prying eyes, so she does not incite lecherous feelings and thus not feel lecherous herself. One of the major aspects she has gained from learning the light side of the Force, was reading and feeling the emotions of everything around her. The shy and demure nature allowing her to easily accept others feelings for a clear reading.
Her combat style is much like her attitude. She stays in place, never running or advancing, only accepting what is sent to her. As such she doesn't flip and twirl like the Atrau form. She utilizes precision over pure force to accomplish her task.
Birth place: Zeltros
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Padawan of Ano'Sken Neilo
Bio:
Born on the world of Zeltros, Dynni Dor was asleep in her crib, only about 1 year old. However, a Dark Jedi who was enjoying himself on the resort Planet, felt the force on the infant. Seeing a child from a race of beauties and pleasure with a connection, he felt like this could be a worth while pupil for him. Whisking her away, he immediately left the planet in his personal ship, setting course for Ossus.
As his ship was just a click away from New Holstice, he was surrounded by Republic Warships. The Jedi on board wanted to take the Dark Jedi alive for questioning. Pulled in by tractor beam, he and the Jedi on board had a clash. During this exchange of light sabers, a trooper inspecting the ship found her and took her off. After the Dark Jedi was dispatched, the wounded Jedi returned and felt the same thing the Dark Jedi did. The power of the force. Seeing that the child was a Zeltron, a whiff of the pheromones already causing the troopers to talk in cute baby talk to her, he didn't think the parents would be to happy to take the child back considering the high sexuality of their people. A child would just be an obstacle. Contacting the council and after a little discussion it was decided that she be sent to an enclave since there was little chance of the mysterious parents of the child stepping forward and taking responsibility.
After learning how to walk and talk. She started to realize she was different then the other students. She could feel as they felt, see how they were feeling, and ever feel things from lifeless objects. She asked a then Padawan what she was. He took his time and patiently answered every question she asked, no matter what it was. And even at this age, she could tell that he truly didn't mind. He was calm the entire time and never brought anger up or other emotions. It was at that point, she instantly respected the Jedi, as best a three year old could.
By the age of seven, most of her free time came from watching the one source of pure emotions she could feel there. The lightsaber training grounds. From a safe distance, she watched. Watching both Master and Padawan alike strike with training sabers or lightsabers. She would even grab up a stick from the ground when she heard one of the Master's state they were studying the Shii-cho style. This had the biggest class. She followed along as best as she could with the stick. After a few months, she found out that the Master's there knew she was practicing with them. even a few of the Padawans found it cute. When asked why she came out to the practices, she simply replied "Because it is the purest source of emotions on the ground, and I would like to feel what you do." The enclave Master was worried that she was trying to seek power through combat, but her answer showed that she was only seeking others' emotions and getting a feel for them.
She was allowed to continue watching the practice, as long as it didn't detour her from her studies or chores. This went on day in and out as she got older. Then came the day her group was allowed to actually start practicing. Because she watched and practiced behind the Masters and Padawans, she was a couple steps ahead of the others in her group. The instructor had her help out with teaching the others the style of Shii-Cho. This had a more satisfying experience for her, as every time their swords clashed, she could feel the others' emotions pouring into their weapon. But when she helped them where they were having trouble, she felt their happiness from learning and in turn she felt happy.
Over the course of her training she met with a few Jedi knights and Masters. None of which seemed the least bit interested in taking a Zeltron youngling under thier guidance. As she learned through text about her race, the Zeltrons weren't exactly known for their adherence to code and working without letting their emotions get the better of them. Because of their dependency on emotions, Force sensitive Zeltrons often became Dark Jedi. Something, it seemed, none of the Masters she had talked with wanted to take responsibility for. As the years clicked by, she watched as other younglings were sought as apprentices. Her age class at this enclave was small to begin with. By the 12th anniversary of her being found, her lightsaber training class was reduced to her, two other younglings and her instructor. The three younglings were used to help the other classes train in the Shii-cho form.
As the months ticked by, she intensified her own training. After having so many emotions around her for so long, having the familiar ones gone was heavy to her. It was on the seventh month after her anniversary that she was seeing the last two members of her age class off. Before the shuttle closed up one of the Knights turned to her and asked "Are you coming or not? Your Master is waiting for you on Coruscant." Without so much as a blink towards this bit of information she walked up after him. She was probably told earlier about her assignment, and it slipped her mind. Or the Visiting masters decided to ply a littel trick with her. She wasn't sure. In her heart she was glad she was chosen to proceed. Even if she didn't know who she would be meting once she landed.
Lightsaber:Training Saber
Color: Blue
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho 2
Makashi N/A
Soresu N/A
Ataru N/A
Shien / Djem So N/A
>>Sub-form Backhanded N/A
Niman N/A
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or Dual Wield N/A
Juyo N/A
Double Bladed Combat N/A
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 1
Telepathic: 3
Body: 2
Sense: 3
Protection: 2
Healing: 1
Destruction: N/A
Specialized Skills:
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 3
Intelligence: 4
Speed: 3
Leadership: 2
Unarmed: 2
Melee Weapons: 4
Ranged Weapons: 1
Force Attunement: +6
My bad.
