Post by Necro Stormborn on Nov 26, 2007 9:35:37 GMT -5
Name: Ramseye Novok
Race: human
Age: 39
Height: 6''1
Weight: 194
Appearance:
((simply imagine Jason Statham... but its up to interpretation))
Birth place: Carida
Faction: Dark Jedi
Rank: Dark jedi Maruader
Bio: Ramseye was born on a war torn planet that was always fighting for control of a black market, the planet of Carida. His father was killed in a blood fued between two rival organizations. His mother was also slain in the midst of a raid by an opposing faction, he was only left with his sister, Veera.
Growing up o Carida he was rich, and new every comfort the galaxy held. But then everything came crashing down on him.
After his father died, his mother took him and his sister, and ran to a family friend. It became known that the consortium that was in power at the time was wiping out all its past connections, and would be coming after the Novok family.
One afternoon, when Ramseye was 13, he returned home from a freindy swoop race only to find that his house was empty. He had commed his mother, but received no response. After making enough noise in his house, Veera who had been hiding emerged from a hiding spot in an under chamber that had been prepared incase of emergency.
Veera had witnessed another attack and mother was gone. Apparently, the Czerka corporation had come to collect, and would release the whereabouts of the Novok royal family should they refuse to pay their debts. The mother had refused, and so the officials had sent word, and a raid had occurred while Rasmseye had been out swoop racing. In anger he decided to take his vengeance upon the evil consortium.
For 8 more years Ramseye bided his time, caring for his sister all alone, having to take measly jobs here and there to gross enough money for both of them. He worked dirty jobs, and somehow gained a friend in a club bouncer in the lower levels. The bouncer taught him how to fight, and how to kill.
Before realizing that he did indeed have a gift, the gift of untold power, he was a mercenary for hire. Ramseye applied to work for the Consortium on Carida, and was hired. His past was gone, his name had been altered, and from years of violence and poverty, his appearance had changed. He did small time work for the crime lords, spice and weapons grade trading, was all he knew. Then came his chance, and he struck out at three leaders during a confrence, killing two and wounding a third. Unfortunately, the third was not very pleased and sentenced him to the deepest dark, dank prison on carida. However it seemed he had finally begun his destiny. In the prison he met a dark and evil man. This man taught him much about this mystical thing called the force, that empowered certain individuals. After 5 years of deep and dark conversations, ramseye finally became so interested in learning how to wield the force. The dark man broke free of prison, freeing Ramseye as well. Though, it did not matter for the dark man could not teach Ramseye any more then he already had, for the dark man died shortly after.
Interested and left with many questions, Ramseye began using his skills to track down ancient sith holocrons... useless at first, but priceless when understood.
He knew well what the Holocrons were, yet still he had no mastery of the force. He recalled that the dark man in the carida prison had mentioned a place on a planet known as Korriban, where one could learn the force, in an academic environment.
So…Ramseye enrolled. With hatred in his heart, and anger beaming from his eyes, he was accepted, and swore to hunt and kill the enemy of the sith, the Jedi. However, it did him no good, for he did not graduate for 8 years. Instead of the usual 4 or 6 he had to retake many of his courses, but it was well worth it. Another piece of his destiny was brought to the surface. In Ramseye’s 7th year, he became friends with a man named Kenneth Mori. Kenny, as he called him, was a prodigy, a genius in the ways of the force. To Ramseye, this was the man he could see being a master of the force. They both became good friends, helping each other with assignments, advancing together in saber techniques… though..Kenny rarely lost. Kenneth mori became Ramseye’s mentor, and although he was younger then Ramseye by 10 years, he no doubt towered over him. Yet, Ramseye had one thing that Kenneth did not. That was physical strength. Kenney had been crippled as a child, undergoing several procedures, and his only real tool was his mind. But that was sufficient. They were a duo, Ramseye the brawn, and Kenney the brain. They were beastly, but it had to end some time.
Graduation came, and finally Ramseye graduated. But it was at the same time as his prodigy friend, Mori.
Mori approached Ramseye after the graduation ceremony, and asked him if he’d like to continue learning, to become the rulers of the galaxy one day. To learn to utilize the force like no one else. Ramseye could not refuse, and so he pledged himself to Kenneth Mori, who had at that time become Darth Paxis.
Paxis was Ramseye’s Master, overlord, and owner. He taught Ramseye new and advanced techniques, and in return, Ramseye did what ever he was asked.
Paxis, decided that they should travel to Subterrel, to begin the path of destruction. Ramseye agreed, but had to run an errand first. He had to make sure his sister was ok, and travel to Yavin 4 to the tomb of Exar Kunn, to retrieve an ancient weapon for Paxis, the Dual saber and holocron of Exar Kunn.
After ensuring his sister’s safety, and finding the holocron and saber of Exar Kunn, Ramseye decided to travel to Subterrel to once again meet up with Darth Paxis.
Ramseye will continue to grow, and enshroud those he comes into contact with darkness and despair.
Lightsaber: Dual sided Lightsaber (staff)
Color: Red
Special skills:
Project Insanity,
torture by chagrin
Sith Aura of uneasiness,
Deadly sight
Force Enrage
Force Scream ( only when in Force Enrage)
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho:5
Makashi:N/A
Soresu:2
Ataru: 5
Shien / Djem So: N/A
>>Sub-form Backhanded: N/A
Niman:3
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or Dual Wield: N/A
Juyo: N/A
Double Bladed Combat:5
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 6
Telepathic: 7
Body: 9
Sense: 6
Protection: 3
Healing: 0
Destruction: 8
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 9
Intelligence: 7
Speed: 8
Leadership: 5
Unarmed: 4
Melee Weapons: 6
Ranged Weapons: 2
Force Attunement: -3
((now as for my character for a sample of my rp style i provide you with this. ))
Aboard a derelict space cruiser, a few par secs from the surface of Munnilist.
Ramseye strut up the walkway and into the engine room. the life support had already begun to fade in the cabins from deck 1-9. he was on 18.. he had a little time to correct the mistake and leave this hunk behind to drift the emptyness of space for all time.
there, as he entered was a man slamming his head against the wall... "..stupid..stupid... how could i have not seen that."
"Excuse me... i believe we have drifted off course." Ramseye said with a firm, but intimidating voice.
the man shuddered at his voice and said.. "I'm very sorry.. i--i puty to much pressure on her."
"I thought as much. Will you... be doing that again?" asked Ramseye slowly creeping towards him.
The man shuddered even more as ramseye neared him. Sweat began to swell at his brow and drip towards the ground. "No.. sir.. I swear. this will not happen again."
---Then, Ramseye jolted forward, clasping his hand around the mans adams apple in his throat. he gripped tighter... and tighter. then, there was a snap and a crunch, and the man flopped to the floor, limp as a mynock laying beneath a 1 ton boulder.
"How correct you are, my sir, how correct indeed." and then Ramseye strutted back towards the aft section and into the escape pod already prepped for him.
Race: human
Age: 39
Height: 6''1
Weight: 194
Appearance:
((simply imagine Jason Statham... but its up to interpretation))Birth place: Carida
Faction: Dark Jedi
Rank: Dark jedi Maruader
Bio: Ramseye was born on a war torn planet that was always fighting for control of a black market, the planet of Carida. His father was killed in a blood fued between two rival organizations. His mother was also slain in the midst of a raid by an opposing faction, he was only left with his sister, Veera.
Growing up o Carida he was rich, and new every comfort the galaxy held. But then everything came crashing down on him.
After his father died, his mother took him and his sister, and ran to a family friend. It became known that the consortium that was in power at the time was wiping out all its past connections, and would be coming after the Novok family.
One afternoon, when Ramseye was 13, he returned home from a freindy swoop race only to find that his house was empty. He had commed his mother, but received no response. After making enough noise in his house, Veera who had been hiding emerged from a hiding spot in an under chamber that had been prepared incase of emergency.
Veera had witnessed another attack and mother was gone. Apparently, the Czerka corporation had come to collect, and would release the whereabouts of the Novok royal family should they refuse to pay their debts. The mother had refused, and so the officials had sent word, and a raid had occurred while Rasmseye had been out swoop racing. In anger he decided to take his vengeance upon the evil consortium.
For 8 more years Ramseye bided his time, caring for his sister all alone, having to take measly jobs here and there to gross enough money for both of them. He worked dirty jobs, and somehow gained a friend in a club bouncer in the lower levels. The bouncer taught him how to fight, and how to kill.
Before realizing that he did indeed have a gift, the gift of untold power, he was a mercenary for hire. Ramseye applied to work for the Consortium on Carida, and was hired. His past was gone, his name had been altered, and from years of violence and poverty, his appearance had changed. He did small time work for the crime lords, spice and weapons grade trading, was all he knew. Then came his chance, and he struck out at three leaders during a confrence, killing two and wounding a third. Unfortunately, the third was not very pleased and sentenced him to the deepest dark, dank prison on carida. However it seemed he had finally begun his destiny. In the prison he met a dark and evil man. This man taught him much about this mystical thing called the force, that empowered certain individuals. After 5 years of deep and dark conversations, ramseye finally became so interested in learning how to wield the force. The dark man broke free of prison, freeing Ramseye as well. Though, it did not matter for the dark man could not teach Ramseye any more then he already had, for the dark man died shortly after.
Interested and left with many questions, Ramseye began using his skills to track down ancient sith holocrons... useless at first, but priceless when understood.
He knew well what the Holocrons were, yet still he had no mastery of the force. He recalled that the dark man in the carida prison had mentioned a place on a planet known as Korriban, where one could learn the force, in an academic environment.
So…Ramseye enrolled. With hatred in his heart, and anger beaming from his eyes, he was accepted, and swore to hunt and kill the enemy of the sith, the Jedi. However, it did him no good, for he did not graduate for 8 years. Instead of the usual 4 or 6 he had to retake many of his courses, but it was well worth it. Another piece of his destiny was brought to the surface. In Ramseye’s 7th year, he became friends with a man named Kenneth Mori. Kenny, as he called him, was a prodigy, a genius in the ways of the force. To Ramseye, this was the man he could see being a master of the force. They both became good friends, helping each other with assignments, advancing together in saber techniques… though..Kenny rarely lost. Kenneth mori became Ramseye’s mentor, and although he was younger then Ramseye by 10 years, he no doubt towered over him. Yet, Ramseye had one thing that Kenneth did not. That was physical strength. Kenney had been crippled as a child, undergoing several procedures, and his only real tool was his mind. But that was sufficient. They were a duo, Ramseye the brawn, and Kenney the brain. They were beastly, but it had to end some time.
Graduation came, and finally Ramseye graduated. But it was at the same time as his prodigy friend, Mori.
Mori approached Ramseye after the graduation ceremony, and asked him if he’d like to continue learning, to become the rulers of the galaxy one day. To learn to utilize the force like no one else. Ramseye could not refuse, and so he pledged himself to Kenneth Mori, who had at that time become Darth Paxis.
Paxis was Ramseye’s Master, overlord, and owner. He taught Ramseye new and advanced techniques, and in return, Ramseye did what ever he was asked.
Paxis, decided that they should travel to Subterrel, to begin the path of destruction. Ramseye agreed, but had to run an errand first. He had to make sure his sister was ok, and travel to Yavin 4 to the tomb of Exar Kunn, to retrieve an ancient weapon for Paxis, the Dual saber and holocron of Exar Kunn.
After ensuring his sister’s safety, and finding the holocron and saber of Exar Kunn, Ramseye decided to travel to Subterrel to once again meet up with Darth Paxis.
Ramseye will continue to grow, and enshroud those he comes into contact with darkness and despair.
Lightsaber: Dual sided Lightsaber (staff)
Color: Red
Special skills:
Project Insanity,
torture by chagrin
Sith Aura of uneasiness,
Deadly sight
Force Enrage
Force Scream ( only when in Force Enrage)
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho:5
Makashi:N/A
Soresu:2
Ataru: 5
Shien / Djem So: N/A
>>Sub-form Backhanded: N/A
Niman:3
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or Dual Wield: N/A
Juyo: N/A
Double Bladed Combat:5
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 6
Telepathic: 7
Body: 9
Sense: 6
Protection: 3
Healing: 0
Destruction: 8
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 9
Intelligence: 7
Speed: 8
Leadership: 5
Unarmed: 4
Melee Weapons: 6
Ranged Weapons: 2
Force Attunement: -3
((now as for my character for a sample of my rp style i provide you with this. ))
Aboard a derelict space cruiser, a few par secs from the surface of Munnilist.
Ramseye strut up the walkway and into the engine room. the life support had already begun to fade in the cabins from deck 1-9. he was on 18.. he had a little time to correct the mistake and leave this hunk behind to drift the emptyness of space for all time.
there, as he entered was a man slamming his head against the wall... "..stupid..stupid... how could i have not seen that."
"Excuse me... i believe we have drifted off course." Ramseye said with a firm, but intimidating voice.
the man shuddered at his voice and said.. "I'm very sorry.. i--i puty to much pressure on her."
"I thought as much. Will you... be doing that again?" asked Ramseye slowly creeping towards him.
The man shuddered even more as ramseye neared him. Sweat began to swell at his brow and drip towards the ground. "No.. sir.. I swear. this will not happen again."
---Then, Ramseye jolted forward, clasping his hand around the mans adams apple in his throat. he gripped tighter... and tighter. then, there was a snap and a crunch, and the man flopped to the floor, limp as a mynock laying beneath a 1 ton boulder.
"How correct you are, my sir, how correct indeed." and then Ramseye strutted back towards the aft section and into the escape pod already prepped for him.
