Post by Stark on Dec 27, 2011 2:28:10 GMT -5
Name: Morgrar Raav
Race: Togorian
Age: 40
Height: 8' 7 "
Weight: 422 lbs.
Appearance:
Morgrar is not ignorant of the thoughts of others when he walks into a room. 'Giant...beast...what is that?...' It's not as if the common being makes it difficult to figure it out. The tension in their muscles, an innate fight or flight reflex, eyes locked on him. His usual reaction to this? He'll laugh and crack a smile on his feline face, and that tends to diffuse the tension...at least a little. Morgrar is covered in well kept golden fur, mostly solid in color throughout his body. His fur is only broken up by deeper colors of orange, white, lines of black adorning his face. Which he also carries several scars upon, especially the upper bridge of his nose. It's a permanent reminder of a sad day, but one he has forever learned from. His mouth is naturally formed in what seems to be a frown. Yet, one would be hard pressed to find it in such a way on a day to day basis. The corners of his black lips tend to be up turned, showing off slightly his white predatory teeth.
But, it all comes back to his body doesn't it? Standing at eight feet and seven inches, his broad figure also has a good deal of muscle tied to it. In addition, his hands as well as his feet are out fitted with sharp claws meant for tearing flesh to pieces. In a dire situation, he is not above using them either. However they tend to stay retracted as a sign of respect, and to not frighten others more then he tends to do anyway.
Finally, his apparel is quite close to the jedi standared. A tan tunic covers his midsection, without any sleeves to cover his arms. While brown pants cover his lower section, with a brown tool belt above it on his tunic. He wears an dura-steel armor plate on his knees followed by a tan wrapping till he hits his paws, as he wears no shoes. He also wears a similar wrap on his hands matching the color of his tunic, so as to provide a better grip on things. Although all this tends to be covered by a brown outer jedi robe, though using the hood would do little to make him stand out less.
Personality:
If anything, Morgrar is quite the joker. He'll joke on just about anything, even if it's slightly inappropriate. It makes him seem less of a master and more of just a casual being.
Birth place: Coruscant
Faction: Jedi
Rank:
Jedi Master
---> Jedi Weapon Master
---> Jedi Guardian
Lightsaber:
Raav's saber is a bit bigger then the normal saber, becoming what is known as a "light club". He built the blade for the express purpose of taking his strength. He wouldn't want to acceidentally break the thing after all. That would be rather embarrassing in the middle of a fight.
Color: Royal Blue
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho - 5
Mashaki - 4
Soresu - 5
Ataru - 2
Shien / Djem So - 5
Niman - 1
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 5
Telepathic: 5
Body: 7
Sense: 8
Protection: 1
Healing: 1
Destruction: 0
Specialized Skills:
Enhance the Senses - A basic technique to start with, but Raav has learned from his master how to amplify this even further. However to amplify a sense in this manner requires full concentration on his part. He cannot exactly do this when under blaster fire. But, when done correctly, he can see things miles away from him, separate sounds and listen in on one conversation, and feel the vibrations of an ambush as they attempt to position themselves. Note that this skill only imparts to the basic five senses, touch, smell, taste, hearing, and sight. Expanding force senses is something different altogether.
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 8 [racial]
Intelligence: 7
Speed: 6
Leadership: 5
Unarmed: 5
Melee Weapons: 2
Ranged Weapons: 1
Languages: Basic, Torgorian, Binary
Force Attunement: + 7
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