Post by kash on Oct 22, 2011 20:58:18 GMT -5
Password: 'un-employed'
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Name: Kash
Race: Human
Age: 25
Height: 5'9
Weight:180
Birth place: Naboo
Appearance: Germanic-looking and Strong-Jawed with a piercing gaze. Similar to an eagles stare in a way. He has a large muscular upper body that becomes much slimmer down at the hips leading to regular sized toned legs. He has suffered eye problems so usually wears a protective helmet that he can see with.
Personality: Kash is is introverted in personality. He doesn't like talking to much, unless its necessary. He firmly believes in the Sith Empire and assuring its dominance in the galaxy believing that the Empire knows what's best and see's the Republic is blinded by its so called "righteous" cause. He feels the Sith offer a new freedom from the bureaucratic republic. He is a strong willed man who values his own freedom, of course he dosn't represent the darker side of the Sith lords, he just speaks for some of them, he personally is more of a Sith-like rebel against the Republic than a evil man.
Occupation: Diplomat
Rank: low-level Diplomat
Skills: Verbal communication, limited galactic history, politics and basic military training.
Equipment:
Book of Sith writings, communicator, decorated Sith style dagger, small blaster.
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 8
Intelligence: 7
Speed: 7
Leadership: 6
Unarmed: 8
Melee Weapons: 6
Ranged Weapons: 7
Alignment: -3
Bio: Born on Naboo, Kash grew up on the relatively peaceful world in it's rolling hills. His parents were separated, one was a former member of the Royal security forces while the other lived on Curoscont. His father raise him for most of his teens and into his adulthood. He was raised to respect some authority, but also independence for himself.
Slowly his eyesight began to fade, as his fathers had. Kash soon had to wear special devices over his eyes to see or wear a protective helmet with HUD. His father helped him join the Royal security forces of the planet. He eagerly did so and soon found himself among their ranks.
As he gained rank he came to the end of his service after four years of duty. He then thought about running for a political postion but soon found the process to difficult. He then left the planet, during his travels he was met by a man in black who offered him a job working as a diplomat for the Sith Empire. Being the rebel he was he joined with the Empire, serving as a voice trying to convince the Naboo people to join with them. Though he wasn't to loud with his requests, mostly spreading propaganda in the towns.
Soon his travels took him elsewhere in the Galaxy, most of his operations being on a small Imperial base on Mustafar. Now he seeks to ruin the Republic and bring about a new era under the Sith. But his personality sometimes conflicts with even his own allies and enemies, resulting in sticky situations.
RP Sample:
Kash, the voice of the sith, strode through Tatoonie. He entered the local cantina. It smelled of alien filth from humans to those from the outer rim. Many were intoxicated on all sorts of liquids and food. Music played as the cloaked figure sat down. A ugly insect alien sat across from him and clicked its mandibles and spoke in galactic common.
" You come to the wrong place Imperial scum, we have no need for you Imperials here. This place is under the control of Witta the Hutt. I suggest you leave here before you become bantha fodder."
Kash nodded " Very well, It's clear I'm not welcome here, would you take this and give it to Witta for me?" He handed the silly creature a silver capsule. The insect being grabbed it then felt it with its feelings.
" What is this?" The bug-eyed monster said.
" That is not your concern, but Wittas, it is an important message that only he may be allowed to see." The insect creature buzzed before getting up and leaving. Around the corner the creature opened the canister then fell dead, a nerve gas had been released. Kash walked past the creature as it twitched. " You simple thugs..." He said before picking up the capsule and leaving.
The mission was a failure, but at least the galaxy had one less smuggler, which was a drop of blood in the Empires favor. Kash then strode off into the desert leaving a small trail of dust.
Character permission
Name: Kash
Race: Human
Age: 25
Height: 5'9
Weight:180
Birth place: Naboo
Appearance: Germanic-looking and Strong-Jawed with a piercing gaze. Similar to an eagles stare in a way. He has a large muscular upper body that becomes much slimmer down at the hips leading to regular sized toned legs. He has suffered eye problems so usually wears a protective helmet that he can see with.
Personality: Kash is is introverted in personality. He doesn't like talking to much, unless its necessary. He firmly believes in the Sith Empire and assuring its dominance in the galaxy believing that the Empire knows what's best and see's the Republic is blinded by its so called "righteous" cause. He feels the Sith offer a new freedom from the bureaucratic republic. He is a strong willed man who values his own freedom, of course he dosn't represent the darker side of the Sith lords, he just speaks for some of them, he personally is more of a Sith-like rebel against the Republic than a evil man.
Occupation: Diplomat
Rank: low-level Diplomat
Skills: Verbal communication, limited galactic history, politics and basic military training.
Equipment:
Book of Sith writings, communicator, decorated Sith style dagger, small blaster.
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 8
Intelligence: 7
Speed: 7
Leadership: 6
Unarmed: 8
Melee Weapons: 6
Ranged Weapons: 7
Alignment: -3
Bio: Born on Naboo, Kash grew up on the relatively peaceful world in it's rolling hills. His parents were separated, one was a former member of the Royal security forces while the other lived on Curoscont. His father raise him for most of his teens and into his adulthood. He was raised to respect some authority, but also independence for himself.
Slowly his eyesight began to fade, as his fathers had. Kash soon had to wear special devices over his eyes to see or wear a protective helmet with HUD. His father helped him join the Royal security forces of the planet. He eagerly did so and soon found himself among their ranks.
As he gained rank he came to the end of his service after four years of duty. He then thought about running for a political postion but soon found the process to difficult. He then left the planet, during his travels he was met by a man in black who offered him a job working as a diplomat for the Sith Empire. Being the rebel he was he joined with the Empire, serving as a voice trying to convince the Naboo people to join with them. Though he wasn't to loud with his requests, mostly spreading propaganda in the towns.
Soon his travels took him elsewhere in the Galaxy, most of his operations being on a small Imperial base on Mustafar. Now he seeks to ruin the Republic and bring about a new era under the Sith. But his personality sometimes conflicts with even his own allies and enemies, resulting in sticky situations.
RP Sample:
Kash, the voice of the sith, strode through Tatoonie. He entered the local cantina. It smelled of alien filth from humans to those from the outer rim. Many were intoxicated on all sorts of liquids and food. Music played as the cloaked figure sat down. A ugly insect alien sat across from him and clicked its mandibles and spoke in galactic common.
" You come to the wrong place Imperial scum, we have no need for you Imperials here. This place is under the control of Witta the Hutt. I suggest you leave here before you become bantha fodder."
Kash nodded " Very well, It's clear I'm not welcome here, would you take this and give it to Witta for me?" He handed the silly creature a silver capsule. The insect being grabbed it then felt it with its feelings.
" What is this?" The bug-eyed monster said.
" That is not your concern, but Wittas, it is an important message that only he may be allowed to see." The insect creature buzzed before getting up and leaving. Around the corner the creature opened the canister then fell dead, a nerve gas had been released. Kash walked past the creature as it twitched. " You simple thugs..." He said before picking up the capsule and leaving.
The mission was a failure, but at least the galaxy had one less smuggler, which was a drop of blood in the Empires favor. Kash then strode off into the desert leaving a small trail of dust.
