Post by Zabuzask on Sept 12, 2011 13:17:31 GMT -5
Name: Zabuzask
Race: Kushiban
Age: 47
Height: 0.7 metres (On hind legs, 1.1 metres including tail)
Weight: 23lbs
Appearance: Zabuzask's appearance does not really differ too much from that of your average Kushiban, he's rather tall for his species yet still small in comparison to most races, he has long floppy ears as well as a tail, whilst they move faster on all fours they can walk around on hind legs. Rather than paws, the species have hands with opposable thumbs so as to grasp objects. A good picture for generalising Kushiban can be found here. The only real differences between Zabuzask and other Kushiban is that he wears a dark black robe, usually with the hood up. Kushiban's fur change colour with their emotions, in this case Zabuzask's fur is almost always black which shows an immense amount of hate, or red in his anger, his eyes are also red.
Personality: Zabuzask is a very dark sadistic being, even by the standards of the new Sith Order, he takes an immense amount of enjoyment by causing pain on others and likes to draw out fights because of this. Of course this is also a flaw that sometimes leads him to not finish an opponent for want of his personal enjoyment. He was despised by most of his fellow Jedi when he was a member of the order for his persona but his wisdom and tactical prowess kept him in most of their good books.
Birth Place: Kushibah (The planet has no major cities)
Faction: Sith
Rank: Initiate
Previous Faction: Jedi
Previous Rank: Master
Bio: The Kushiban are a species of small creatures that despite being incredibly attuned to the force, rarely leave their home planet. Because of this, the race is little known and their small stature lead many to believe they are simply house hold pets. Zabuzask was one of these small creatures and was born on the planet of Kushibah to a clan of nomadic silkweed farmers, like the majority of his species he was force sensitive and even had the ability to mask his sensitivity to others, again like the majority of his species. He was always a very angry and aggressive boy even from his birth. He would move swiftly around his home, stealing things and placing them elsewhere, or deliberately scaring the groups cattle to cause deliberate trouble amongst the camp, when he was eventually disciplined by his parents he would fly into a rage and despite being quiet for a few days maybe he would begin his rampage on his own people a few days later, earning him the nickname Zabuzask The Black in relation to his constantly dark coloured fur, his parents suffered ridicule and hatred at the hands of their peers for his aggressive nature, this discrimination would later have a profound effect on his life.
When he was only a few months old, a traveller named Hezial came to visit the nomadic camp, he was tall, wore a brown robe and had not only an air of authority about him, but one of experience. He was clearly a man who had seen the galaxy and knew of the horrors that could be commited by man. He told the venerable elder that he was a Jedi Knight and had sensed a large influx in the force nearby whilst he was travelling from the outer rim back to Coruscant and wondered if the elder knew of any force sensitive beings in the area. The elder explained that all Kushiban were force sensitive but that he also agreed with the Jedi and the young Zabuzask had shown great potential with the force yet due to the tribes lack of major technology, they could not send him to Coruscant or even perform a blood test to check his midi-chlorian count, he also went into detail over how much of a bother the young child was and the trouble he caused around the camp. Hezial offered to take the young Kushiban off their hands and train him in the ways of the Jedi Knight, respect, honour, the ways of the Force. The elder was beyond happy to be rid of the baby and the parents reluctantly gave him up, loving the young Zabuzask despite the terror that he was, they knew that he would become a respectful and powerful Jedi if he went with Hezial and that one day he would return to them, the gleaming pride of their clan.
Zabuzask spent the next few years of his life being trained to be a Jedi as a youngling, eventually becoming an initiate by the age of 4, at this point his minder Dok-Trah had pointed out to the Jedi Council that the boy may have a high midi-chlorian count and requested a second blood test to check her theory, the council agreed and the test was put under way. Suprisingly, Zabuzask's midi-chlorian count had gone from 8,000 up to 10,000. The council noted that the levels were that of the average Jedi and told Dok-Trah to continue as normal and not let Zabuzask on to the point. Whilst he was being minded he would usually enjoy the physical aspect of the training, practicing his lightsaber skills and learning how to compensate for his short stature, when asked about the force aspect he would usually claim that it was boring and he grasped on to the teachings far too quickly. His impatiance was the beginning of a chain of events that would eventually lead him to the dark side of the Force and the Sith.
By the age of 15, Zabuzask was already a Padawan learner under Hezial, who had personally put his name forward to be the young Kushiban's master, he had constructed his own lightsaber that was dark blue in colour, whilst he constructed the weapon he had seen a vision, fire and death had surrounded the young warrior but the worst part was that he had actually enjoyed the vision. Everything had burned red in his mind, the blood of the innocent was spilled on the ground and he stood in the midst of it, a pillar of fire held in his hand as he slashed his way through the hordes of civillians to his final goal, his parents sat cowering, surrounded by their friends who taunted them for breeding such a twisted child but they too fell to Zabuzask's blade, their limbs ripped off, their organs destroyed, their spirits crushed. Whilst most Padawan's confessed what they see in the caverns of Ilum, Zabuzask simply lied, he told his master he had seen an image of his parents suffering at the hands of others and that it had strengthened his resolve, drove him onwards to create the blue lightsaber that he hoped would be a symbol of both peace and hope. Rumour has it that Hezial had actually tried to read his Padawan's mind for the hint of a lie, but could find none, the rumour goes on that Hezial hadn't looked well enough, that Zabuzask had used his high midi-chlorian count and strength in the force to mask his thoughts, but most agree that the young Kushiban had simply locked away the imge in the back of his mind. The pair would go on many missions together for many years, the most dangerous being the protection of a former politician who was worried that old political enemies were still out to get him. Zabuzask's nature made him angry with the politician for his paranoid ways and the small Kushiban let his guard down when it was revealed the politician was in fact a Dark Jedi Knight who had spent years in hiding to lure out a pair of Jedi and make a name for himself, Zabuzask was alone with the Dark Jedi whilst his master had gone down to the lower floors to check on the security of the building, leaving Zabuzask alone meaning he had to hold his own before his master could arrive. For a total of 34 seconds the Kushiban held his own before against the Dark Jedi, utilising his style of Shii-Cho to hold his own, trying to parry his opponents strikes with basic movements, but Zabuzask's physical strength was his weakest point, and the enemy breached his defence several times and the young Kushiban found it impossible to lay down a powerful aggressive attack of his own. Eventually he made his escape, fleeing out of the window, thankfully, Hezial noticed the small furry creature leap and fled the building to find him, it was not long before Hezial used the Force to home in on his Padawan learner and find him in a nearby bin alongside a mixture of rubbish and leftover food. Despite the warriors smell, the pair regrouped just at the Dark Jedi reappeared, both then proceeded to duel the enemy.
Hezial provided the majority of the attack, pushing forwards and attempting to break through his opponents defence and leave him open to their offence. A few times the pair managed to break through but the Dark Jedi would quickly gather himself and raise his defence, parrying back the pair of Master and Learner, Hezial at one point made a massive push through the enemies defence and left him open to Zabuzask's attack but the young warrior was slow on his reactions, he couldn't move fast enough to break into the attack and cause any major damage to the Dark Jedi. His failure resulted in Hezial being parried away and recieving a damaging strike to his right leg, the Jedi Knight fell onto one knee and quickly warned Zabuzask to flee but just as the Kushiban made his escape he was cut off by his opponent, backing away from the enemy which outclassed him in every way, Hezial put all of his might into standing up and launching himself at the enemy, delivering a fatal thrust to the chest, but as he lunged forwards the Dark Jedi swung his saber and completely severed Hezial's left leg. From that day on, Hezial would be of little use to the Jedi Order as an active Knight, instead serving as a tutor on the force, Zabuzask feared that his former master would look back on that day as the Kushiban's fault and completely avoided him. He also vowed that he would alter his fighting style to compensate his style, and started looking into the Ataru fighting style.
With Hezial no longer fit to serve, Zabuzask took on a new master, a human named Faisal, who taught him for another few years before he was ready to take the trials and become a Jedi Knight in his own right, expectedly, Zabuzask passed the trials with ease and became a Jedi Knight. The council told Zabuzask to take on a Padawan and begin training the young one in the ways of the force and the Lightsaber, but he refused to, stating "I wish to consolidate myself first" and consolidate himself he did. Over the years Zabuzask would undertake many missions on his own and many would be completely successful, he began building himself a reputation as one of the wisest yet most brutal and violent members of the Jedi Order, whilst a lot of these rumours clashed with the ways of the Jedi, Zabuzask seemingly got away with his ways by being wise enough to avoid too much public bloodshed as well as being a tactical asset to the Jedi. Yet still his reputation as a violent brute continued in the whisperings of others, one such example was when he travelled to Chorax in the Rachuk sector of the Morobe sector to investigate claims of piracy and smuggling, whilst there he was ambushed by a large group of pirates and had to fight his way out, most of the enemies before him were felled by his new style of Ataru as he became a dark blur of lightsaber swings and a menace using force powers such as force push to decimate his opponents, none were left alive. The act earnt him respect amongst most Jedi as well as fear due to the continuous rumours that he had executed the pirate leader in a most brutal fashion, setting his lightsaber to a low power setting to cause minimal damage and slicing off his limbs, one by one until he had nought but his torso, chest and head. It was then and only then that Zabuzask finished off the pirate by severing his head from his shoulders.
Decades later, rumours of a new Sith Order started to spread, and Zabuzask, who had just returned from a mission on Dantooine was interested. He went out looking for this new Order and eventually found what he was looking for, he found evidence that the Sith Order was gathering in new initiates to regain their power base to once more challenge the Jedi. He learnt the information through a number of underworld sources as well as by using his missions as a means to travel to the further reaches of the galaxy and track the possibility of a new Sith Order. Initially Zabuzask was going to head back towards the Jedi Council with his new found information and warn them of the coming threat, but it was then that he remembered everything, he remembered his vision of death and destruction all of it by his hand, he remembered his friend and master Hezial being forced into a basic teaching role by the council simply because he could no longer fight. His master had been stronger than that, he should have been placed on the high council but they denied him such an honour, but most of all, he remembered his parents, the suffering that they had been going through at his hands. He remembered how good it felt to commit acts of evil and how complete he felt when he was being scolded. The anger... The fear... The hate.
The Jedi Council was weak in Zabuzask's eyes and they did not deserve to stand as the protectors of the Galaxy, their ways of pressurizing it's members into sacrificing almost all of their emotions in return for their self-proclaimed power was an act of decadence and was punishable only by death. He saw it now, he saw the way forward was not for him to be a Jedi, but for him to be a Sith. He would need to seek out this new order and pledge himself to it, he would become a symbol of fear and horror for those who dare oppose them. He would be the grisly shame of Kushibah...
On that day. Zabuzask The Black turned to the dark side of the Force.
Lightsaber: Zabuzask wields a single one-bladed double-phase lightsaber, he keeps two settings saved into the blade, a shorter setting to compenste for his height, and a slightly longer setting for cutting through doors and such. He used to wield a blue lightsaber, but upon joining the Sith he reconstructed it with a dark red crystal.
Practiced Lightsaber Forms:
Shii-cho - 4
Makashi - 1
Soresu - 3
Ataru - 4
Shien / Djem So - N/A
Niman - N/A
Juyo - N/A
Double Bladed Combat - N/A
Force-Sensitive Abilities or Practices:
Telekinetic - 8
Telepathic - 5
Body - 9
Sense - 1
Healing - 1
Destruction - 9
Protection - 2
Attributes:
Physical Strength - 2
Intelligence - 8
Speed - 7
Leadership - 1
Unarmed - 1
Melee Weapons - 7
Ranged Weapons - 3
Force Attunement: -8
RP Sample: Zabuzask used long confident strides on all four of his legs through the building, he was trying to make himself look as innocent as possible. Taking a moment to calm his thoughts his fur changed from a dark black to a pale grey colour, he continued onwards through the building drawing looks from the people he passed but none yet challenging him. He knew that he was too weak in the ways of controlling the mind so if he was halted by someone he would not be able to change their opinion of him unless they were unbelieveably stupid. And where he was even the guards would probably have some basic intelligence, a fact that dissapointed him. Greatly.
"Excuse me" a voice spoke behind him, and Zabuzask feld his ear twitch as he contemplated pulling free his lightsaber and cutting down any who dare stand in his way. But he controlled himself, not letting his fur change colour as he turned to face the voice. "You are a Kushiban, am I right?" the speaker was not Human, that much was for sure. The man was a Gran, with an orange complexion and three protruding eyes he stood before Zabuzask with a curious expression on his face "Yes... Yes I am..." Zabuzask replied as he narrowed his eyes, wondering why the Gran had approached him, had he been discovered? Were the local guards heading towards his location aiming to either capture him or kill him? He let the thought brew for a moment before smiling, "Let them try..." he thought to himself before acting.
It was doubtful that the Gran had any idea what had hit him, Zabuzask's lightsaber had been out of the sleeve of his robe faster than anyone could have easily noticed, and before the man could even react the blade had been ignited and forced through his chest, but it did not end there. The Kushiban leapt into the air with the lightsaber still forced through the Gran's chest, splitting his upper half in two. Landing swiftly on the floor he looked around as the guards all turned to face him, aiming blasters at him with a deadly precision. They opened fire on the little Kushiban but they hit nothing, he moved with an unbelieveably terrifying speed, his saber swinging to and fro blocking the blaster shots and reflecting them upon his attackers before finally moving forwards on the counter attack. He leapt forwards with his Saber still in hand as he near surgically removed the limbs of his opponents, painlessly executing each of them. They weren't worth the slow death he would normally deal out to his enemies. When few were left he sheathed his lightsaber and relied purely on the force, four guards remained. Picking the first up with the force he flung him in to the second, knocking them both to the floor. Turning to a third he launched a barrage of force lightning upon his opponen, frying the human to death, tossing the corpse with force grip it fell on to the fourth who tumbled to the floor just as the first and second picked themselves up. It was already too late, they had both been picked up by the throat with the force and the life was steadily choked out of them, the third guard also got to his feet and raised his blaster. In retaliation Zabuzask raised one of the legs he was standing on and grabbed his only other opponent with the force, choking all three at once.
When he dropped them to the floor dead, he frowned "Well that was dissapointing..." he muttered as he dropped on to all fours and continued on his way through the building.
Race: Kushiban
Age: 47
Height: 0.7 metres (On hind legs, 1.1 metres including tail)
Weight: 23lbs
Appearance: Zabuzask's appearance does not really differ too much from that of your average Kushiban, he's rather tall for his species yet still small in comparison to most races, he has long floppy ears as well as a tail, whilst they move faster on all fours they can walk around on hind legs. Rather than paws, the species have hands with opposable thumbs so as to grasp objects. A good picture for generalising Kushiban can be found here. The only real differences between Zabuzask and other Kushiban is that he wears a dark black robe, usually with the hood up. Kushiban's fur change colour with their emotions, in this case Zabuzask's fur is almost always black which shows an immense amount of hate, or red in his anger, his eyes are also red.
Personality: Zabuzask is a very dark sadistic being, even by the standards of the new Sith Order, he takes an immense amount of enjoyment by causing pain on others and likes to draw out fights because of this. Of course this is also a flaw that sometimes leads him to not finish an opponent for want of his personal enjoyment. He was despised by most of his fellow Jedi when he was a member of the order for his persona but his wisdom and tactical prowess kept him in most of their good books.
Birth Place: Kushibah (The planet has no major cities)
Faction: Sith
Rank: Initiate
Previous Faction: Jedi
Previous Rank: Master
Bio: The Kushiban are a species of small creatures that despite being incredibly attuned to the force, rarely leave their home planet. Because of this, the race is little known and their small stature lead many to believe they are simply house hold pets. Zabuzask was one of these small creatures and was born on the planet of Kushibah to a clan of nomadic silkweed farmers, like the majority of his species he was force sensitive and even had the ability to mask his sensitivity to others, again like the majority of his species. He was always a very angry and aggressive boy even from his birth. He would move swiftly around his home, stealing things and placing them elsewhere, or deliberately scaring the groups cattle to cause deliberate trouble amongst the camp, when he was eventually disciplined by his parents he would fly into a rage and despite being quiet for a few days maybe he would begin his rampage on his own people a few days later, earning him the nickname Zabuzask The Black in relation to his constantly dark coloured fur, his parents suffered ridicule and hatred at the hands of their peers for his aggressive nature, this discrimination would later have a profound effect on his life.
When he was only a few months old, a traveller named Hezial came to visit the nomadic camp, he was tall, wore a brown robe and had not only an air of authority about him, but one of experience. He was clearly a man who had seen the galaxy and knew of the horrors that could be commited by man. He told the venerable elder that he was a Jedi Knight and had sensed a large influx in the force nearby whilst he was travelling from the outer rim back to Coruscant and wondered if the elder knew of any force sensitive beings in the area. The elder explained that all Kushiban were force sensitive but that he also agreed with the Jedi and the young Zabuzask had shown great potential with the force yet due to the tribes lack of major technology, they could not send him to Coruscant or even perform a blood test to check his midi-chlorian count, he also went into detail over how much of a bother the young child was and the trouble he caused around the camp. Hezial offered to take the young Kushiban off their hands and train him in the ways of the Jedi Knight, respect, honour, the ways of the Force. The elder was beyond happy to be rid of the baby and the parents reluctantly gave him up, loving the young Zabuzask despite the terror that he was, they knew that he would become a respectful and powerful Jedi if he went with Hezial and that one day he would return to them, the gleaming pride of their clan.
Zabuzask spent the next few years of his life being trained to be a Jedi as a youngling, eventually becoming an initiate by the age of 4, at this point his minder Dok-Trah had pointed out to the Jedi Council that the boy may have a high midi-chlorian count and requested a second blood test to check her theory, the council agreed and the test was put under way. Suprisingly, Zabuzask's midi-chlorian count had gone from 8,000 up to 10,000. The council noted that the levels were that of the average Jedi and told Dok-Trah to continue as normal and not let Zabuzask on to the point. Whilst he was being minded he would usually enjoy the physical aspect of the training, practicing his lightsaber skills and learning how to compensate for his short stature, when asked about the force aspect he would usually claim that it was boring and he grasped on to the teachings far too quickly. His impatiance was the beginning of a chain of events that would eventually lead him to the dark side of the Force and the Sith.
By the age of 15, Zabuzask was already a Padawan learner under Hezial, who had personally put his name forward to be the young Kushiban's master, he had constructed his own lightsaber that was dark blue in colour, whilst he constructed the weapon he had seen a vision, fire and death had surrounded the young warrior but the worst part was that he had actually enjoyed the vision. Everything had burned red in his mind, the blood of the innocent was spilled on the ground and he stood in the midst of it, a pillar of fire held in his hand as he slashed his way through the hordes of civillians to his final goal, his parents sat cowering, surrounded by their friends who taunted them for breeding such a twisted child but they too fell to Zabuzask's blade, their limbs ripped off, their organs destroyed, their spirits crushed. Whilst most Padawan's confessed what they see in the caverns of Ilum, Zabuzask simply lied, he told his master he had seen an image of his parents suffering at the hands of others and that it had strengthened his resolve, drove him onwards to create the blue lightsaber that he hoped would be a symbol of both peace and hope. Rumour has it that Hezial had actually tried to read his Padawan's mind for the hint of a lie, but could find none, the rumour goes on that Hezial hadn't looked well enough, that Zabuzask had used his high midi-chlorian count and strength in the force to mask his thoughts, but most agree that the young Kushiban had simply locked away the imge in the back of his mind. The pair would go on many missions together for many years, the most dangerous being the protection of a former politician who was worried that old political enemies were still out to get him. Zabuzask's nature made him angry with the politician for his paranoid ways and the small Kushiban let his guard down when it was revealed the politician was in fact a Dark Jedi Knight who had spent years in hiding to lure out a pair of Jedi and make a name for himself, Zabuzask was alone with the Dark Jedi whilst his master had gone down to the lower floors to check on the security of the building, leaving Zabuzask alone meaning he had to hold his own before his master could arrive. For a total of 34 seconds the Kushiban held his own before against the Dark Jedi, utilising his style of Shii-Cho to hold his own, trying to parry his opponents strikes with basic movements, but Zabuzask's physical strength was his weakest point, and the enemy breached his defence several times and the young Kushiban found it impossible to lay down a powerful aggressive attack of his own. Eventually he made his escape, fleeing out of the window, thankfully, Hezial noticed the small furry creature leap and fled the building to find him, it was not long before Hezial used the Force to home in on his Padawan learner and find him in a nearby bin alongside a mixture of rubbish and leftover food. Despite the warriors smell, the pair regrouped just at the Dark Jedi reappeared, both then proceeded to duel the enemy.
Hezial provided the majority of the attack, pushing forwards and attempting to break through his opponents defence and leave him open to their offence. A few times the pair managed to break through but the Dark Jedi would quickly gather himself and raise his defence, parrying back the pair of Master and Learner, Hezial at one point made a massive push through the enemies defence and left him open to Zabuzask's attack but the young warrior was slow on his reactions, he couldn't move fast enough to break into the attack and cause any major damage to the Dark Jedi. His failure resulted in Hezial being parried away and recieving a damaging strike to his right leg, the Jedi Knight fell onto one knee and quickly warned Zabuzask to flee but just as the Kushiban made his escape he was cut off by his opponent, backing away from the enemy which outclassed him in every way, Hezial put all of his might into standing up and launching himself at the enemy, delivering a fatal thrust to the chest, but as he lunged forwards the Dark Jedi swung his saber and completely severed Hezial's left leg. From that day on, Hezial would be of little use to the Jedi Order as an active Knight, instead serving as a tutor on the force, Zabuzask feared that his former master would look back on that day as the Kushiban's fault and completely avoided him. He also vowed that he would alter his fighting style to compensate his style, and started looking into the Ataru fighting style.
With Hezial no longer fit to serve, Zabuzask took on a new master, a human named Faisal, who taught him for another few years before he was ready to take the trials and become a Jedi Knight in his own right, expectedly, Zabuzask passed the trials with ease and became a Jedi Knight. The council told Zabuzask to take on a Padawan and begin training the young one in the ways of the force and the Lightsaber, but he refused to, stating "I wish to consolidate myself first" and consolidate himself he did. Over the years Zabuzask would undertake many missions on his own and many would be completely successful, he began building himself a reputation as one of the wisest yet most brutal and violent members of the Jedi Order, whilst a lot of these rumours clashed with the ways of the Jedi, Zabuzask seemingly got away with his ways by being wise enough to avoid too much public bloodshed as well as being a tactical asset to the Jedi. Yet still his reputation as a violent brute continued in the whisperings of others, one such example was when he travelled to Chorax in the Rachuk sector of the Morobe sector to investigate claims of piracy and smuggling, whilst there he was ambushed by a large group of pirates and had to fight his way out, most of the enemies before him were felled by his new style of Ataru as he became a dark blur of lightsaber swings and a menace using force powers such as force push to decimate his opponents, none were left alive. The act earnt him respect amongst most Jedi as well as fear due to the continuous rumours that he had executed the pirate leader in a most brutal fashion, setting his lightsaber to a low power setting to cause minimal damage and slicing off his limbs, one by one until he had nought but his torso, chest and head. It was then and only then that Zabuzask finished off the pirate by severing his head from his shoulders.
Decades later, rumours of a new Sith Order started to spread, and Zabuzask, who had just returned from a mission on Dantooine was interested. He went out looking for this new Order and eventually found what he was looking for, he found evidence that the Sith Order was gathering in new initiates to regain their power base to once more challenge the Jedi. He learnt the information through a number of underworld sources as well as by using his missions as a means to travel to the further reaches of the galaxy and track the possibility of a new Sith Order. Initially Zabuzask was going to head back towards the Jedi Council with his new found information and warn them of the coming threat, but it was then that he remembered everything, he remembered his vision of death and destruction all of it by his hand, he remembered his friend and master Hezial being forced into a basic teaching role by the council simply because he could no longer fight. His master had been stronger than that, he should have been placed on the high council but they denied him such an honour, but most of all, he remembered his parents, the suffering that they had been going through at his hands. He remembered how good it felt to commit acts of evil and how complete he felt when he was being scolded. The anger... The fear... The hate.
The Jedi Council was weak in Zabuzask's eyes and they did not deserve to stand as the protectors of the Galaxy, their ways of pressurizing it's members into sacrificing almost all of their emotions in return for their self-proclaimed power was an act of decadence and was punishable only by death. He saw it now, he saw the way forward was not for him to be a Jedi, but for him to be a Sith. He would need to seek out this new order and pledge himself to it, he would become a symbol of fear and horror for those who dare oppose them. He would be the grisly shame of Kushibah...
On that day. Zabuzask The Black turned to the dark side of the Force.
Lightsaber: Zabuzask wields a single one-bladed double-phase lightsaber, he keeps two settings saved into the blade, a shorter setting to compenste for his height, and a slightly longer setting for cutting through doors and such. He used to wield a blue lightsaber, but upon joining the Sith he reconstructed it with a dark red crystal.
Practiced Lightsaber Forms:
Shii-cho - 4
Makashi - 1
Soresu - 3
Ataru - 4
Shien / Djem So - N/A
Niman - N/A
Juyo - N/A
Double Bladed Combat - N/A
Force-Sensitive Abilities or Practices:
Telekinetic - 8
Telepathic - 5
Body - 9
Sense - 1
Healing - 1
Destruction - 9
Protection - 2
Attributes:
Physical Strength - 2
Intelligence - 8
Speed - 7
Leadership - 1
Unarmed - 1
Melee Weapons - 7
Ranged Weapons - 3
Force Attunement: -8
RP Sample: Zabuzask used long confident strides on all four of his legs through the building, he was trying to make himself look as innocent as possible. Taking a moment to calm his thoughts his fur changed from a dark black to a pale grey colour, he continued onwards through the building drawing looks from the people he passed but none yet challenging him. He knew that he was too weak in the ways of controlling the mind so if he was halted by someone he would not be able to change their opinion of him unless they were unbelieveably stupid. And where he was even the guards would probably have some basic intelligence, a fact that dissapointed him. Greatly.
"Excuse me" a voice spoke behind him, and Zabuzask feld his ear twitch as he contemplated pulling free his lightsaber and cutting down any who dare stand in his way. But he controlled himself, not letting his fur change colour as he turned to face the voice. "You are a Kushiban, am I right?" the speaker was not Human, that much was for sure. The man was a Gran, with an orange complexion and three protruding eyes he stood before Zabuzask with a curious expression on his face "Yes... Yes I am..." Zabuzask replied as he narrowed his eyes, wondering why the Gran had approached him, had he been discovered? Were the local guards heading towards his location aiming to either capture him or kill him? He let the thought brew for a moment before smiling, "Let them try..." he thought to himself before acting.
It was doubtful that the Gran had any idea what had hit him, Zabuzask's lightsaber had been out of the sleeve of his robe faster than anyone could have easily noticed, and before the man could even react the blade had been ignited and forced through his chest, but it did not end there. The Kushiban leapt into the air with the lightsaber still forced through the Gran's chest, splitting his upper half in two. Landing swiftly on the floor he looked around as the guards all turned to face him, aiming blasters at him with a deadly precision. They opened fire on the little Kushiban but they hit nothing, he moved with an unbelieveably terrifying speed, his saber swinging to and fro blocking the blaster shots and reflecting them upon his attackers before finally moving forwards on the counter attack. He leapt forwards with his Saber still in hand as he near surgically removed the limbs of his opponents, painlessly executing each of them. They weren't worth the slow death he would normally deal out to his enemies. When few were left he sheathed his lightsaber and relied purely on the force, four guards remained. Picking the first up with the force he flung him in to the second, knocking them both to the floor. Turning to a third he launched a barrage of force lightning upon his opponen, frying the human to death, tossing the corpse with force grip it fell on to the fourth who tumbled to the floor just as the first and second picked themselves up. It was already too late, they had both been picked up by the throat with the force and the life was steadily choked out of them, the third guard also got to his feet and raised his blaster. In retaliation Zabuzask raised one of the legs he was standing on and grabbed his only other opponent with the force, choking all three at once.
When he dropped them to the floor dead, he frowned "Well that was dissapointing..." he muttered as he dropped on to all fours and continued on his way through the building.
