Post by aus1915 on Dec 18, 2011 4:49:06 GMT -5
Name:
Ska-Kir-Rii
Race:
Tiss'shar
Age:
14
Height:
3'8”
Weight:
112 lbs
Appearance:
As with all Tiss'shar, Ska-Kir-Rii had the distinctive features most notably recognized as the reptilian body with a long neck and lizard like face. His mouth is lined with a row of sharp teeth and pink tongue prone to flickering about. His eyes are glossy black pits with a protective and resilient film. Like many Tiss'shar, he also possessed the the large sickle-shaped claw on both of his first toes. He however did not have the large feather plume on the top of his head. Finally Ska-Kir-Rii was of the isk-ar clan, considered the albinos of Tiss'Sharl, therefore his skin was of a translucent white color which caused a contrast with his black eyes giving the eyes an enhanced brightness, almost glow.
As for clothing most Tiss'shar opt not to where clothes at all. This changes only for socialites or special occasion. Ska-Kir-Rii has only ever worn robes of a youngling then those of a neophyte. Other than that he too opts not to where clothing.
Personality:
Ska-Kir-Rii has taken a rather bitter outlook on life even at such a young age. Facing the non-human sentiments in Coruscant causing him years of abuse and you have the makings of a rather mistreated racially biased Tiss'shar. He looks at every human with disdain and keeps to himself. This hatred felt for others is what slowly began to corrupt him from the path of light.
Birth place:
Tiss'sharl
Faction:
Dark Jedi
Rank:
Neophyte
Bio:
Early Life
Only recently discovered due to the new Hydian Way about 100 years ago, Tiss'sharl has been attempting to make its presence known. Clans and families of Tiss'shar have been working at making their culture more business savvy and becoming an integral part of the galaxy. One such family was that of Ska-Kir-Rii.
Ska-Kir-Rii was born of Kur-Iik-Mar(Father) and Shri-Laa-Nii(Mother). Their home was located in the dangerous jungles of Tiss'sharl in a startlingly developed city. Kur-Iik-Mar was an up and coming business man entering the scene with a radical new idea and a bold take on Tiss'sharl's economy. While the idea was still in production, Kur-Iik-Mar promoted his idea to the current top class economists at the time. It gained a high amount of praise but in the end fell short of completion. The idea? To form a sort of cooperation of all business men to control trade and economy in all of Tiss'sharl. Not enough supporters took interest at this time however.
It was during this time that Ska-Kir-Rii was left alone with his mother. Kur-Iik-Mar was always away with work and proposing his idea that he had no time for his son. Therefore, Shri-Laa-Nii was left taking care of her son, a task in which she did not mind.
Shri-Laa-Nii had a secret of her own, one that she told none. Shri-Laa-Nii was raised in a family of highly trained Tiss'shar assassins. This was not uncommon and in fact was quite frequent among Tiss'shar families. Their cultural advantages made them optimal for such work. So during this malleable time of Ska-Kir-Rii's life, Shri-Laa-Nii taught him whatever he could pick up, being that he was at this time only about 5. It wasn't long after that Ska-Kir-Rii started showing strange signs, abilities that not everyone was privy too. Shri-Laa-Nii had heard of this from some of the foreigners, it was called being force-sensitive. Luckily there was a Jedi scouting Tiss'sharl for force-sensitives. Coming to an agreement, Ska-Kir-Rii's parents gave him over to the Jedi, a man called Vosh Thek, to be sent to Coruscant.
Jedi Order
In the Jedi Temple, Ska-Kir-Rii was made into a Jedi youngling at the age of 7. It was here that he was trained in the ways of the force as many younglings were. The basic laws of the Jedi, the way to hold and wield a lightsaber, and even a basic understanding of the force. It is also at this time that he faced the biggest wave of racial hate in his life. Inside the temple it was all fine and dandy for the most part as Jedi are expected to hold themselves with a measure of respect and good will. However this does not stand for all living within Coruscant. It is well known that non-humans, especially those as different as a Tiss'shar are not entirely treated with fairness. To be called a “snake” for the first time was a painful blow to Ska-Kir-Rii and it was a phrase that will forever stick with him. As time passed he tried to contain his emotions as the Jedi had taught but it seemed like every day was getting harder and harder.
Corruption
And then there came a time when enough was enough. On his way back to the Jedi Temple after being out in Coruscant for only a few hours, Ska-Kir-Rii was accosted by two men. The began heckling the snake and would joke about how the little scaly was totting around a lightsaber. Frustrated and on the verge of tipping, Ska-Kir-Rii showed those two men exactly what that lightsaber could do in the hands of a 14 year old. Knowing that he had done wrong and had given in to his darker emotions, Ska-Kir-Rii snuck into a cargo vessel on its way out of Coruscant.
It is here that the Tiss'shar greets the world, alone, confused, lost in an unforgiving galaxy and the weight of his actions weighing heavily upon his shoulders.
Lightsaber: www.randomsabers.com/raw_images/zeos.jpg
Color: Violet
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho: 2
Makashi
Soresu
Ataru
Shien / Djem So
>>Sub-form Backhanded
Niman
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or Dual Wield
Juyo
Double Bladed Combat
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 0
Telepathic: 1
Body: 1
Sense: 1
Protection: 0
Healing: 0
Destruction: 0
Specialized Skills:
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 4
Intelligence: 4
Speed: 4
Leadership: 0
Unarmed: 2
Melee Weapons: 4
Ranged Weapons: 0
Force Attunement: -4
RP Sample:
The zooming sounds of traffic whipped by far above the walkway in a well of area of Coruscant. The sky was as bright as it gets during midday and people of all sorts were out and about their business. One such individual was that of a rather strange form. Dressed in robes to cover the whole form the being walked with a sort of hunch and a soft clacking could be heard after every foot step. The creature was shorter than many of the humans and humaniods walking around but still that of say a young child. Around his waist was strapped a black hilt lightsaber, but surprisingly enough that wasn't the strangest of his features. No, it was the decidedly reptilian face the jutted out from beneath the cowl of robes. It was pure white, almost iridescent in color, and that pure white caused his eyes, the color pure black, to almost glow in the light. The face took a snout like shape with sharp teeth that glistened when he opened his mouth, something he did often so as to let his pink tongue lash out and taste the stale air.
People would look on in either disdain or shock. Most had seen him wandering around occasionally for this beast seemed to follow the same path daily. He would exit the Jedi Temple, follow a linear pattern to go where he needed to go and return. No extra stops or detours. In fact the beast was now about to finish the last leg of his journey when two men stepped out from a nearby alleyway.
Quickly the beast looked around but not a soul was in sight, strangely enough the streets had started thinning out as he had reached his destination and people were less and less frequent. It was a damn shame he thought as he now found himself alone, except for the two men of course.
"Well, well, well? What to we have here my friend?" Said the man on the right.
"It would seem to me that a snake has slithered into our path." Replied the man to the left.
"Pleassssse, I'm jussst trying to get back. Let me passs?" The beast hissed. It seemed his dialogue never truly adjusted to the common tongue and would always have a hint of his original dialect.
"The little snake can speak. But does it have anything important to say?"
"I think not. Now if the creature could tell us how he got his scaly hands on a saber? Now wouldn't that be nice."
A twinged of irritation flickered on the beasts face before he replied. "I'm a youngling at the Jedi Temple if you mussst know. And I'm no ssssnake but a Tissss'ssshar." He hissed the last phrase with a sense of pride and honor at who he was and where he came from.
"You are what we say you are, you grimy reptile!" The man yelled out.
His anger climaxing, the beast growled back, "My name is Ssska-Kir-Rii, and I am a Tissss'ssshar! You filthy human! Ska-Kir-Rii could feel the good will leaving him as he poured out his anger into his words. His Jedi teachings failing him at this most crucial moment.
"What did you...."....say!!!" Both men yelled.
Before Ska-Kir-Rii know what was on him, one of the men had landed a punch square across his face. The other was rearing out for a follow-up. Unfortunately Ska-Kir-Rii was not one to stay shocked forever. Before the fist could land a violet light passed by and the hand was now detached and laying on the ground. Ska-Kir-Rii had a lightsaber, these men had no weapons at all. It was going to be a long night for them as Ska-Kir-Rii gave into his anger, fully, and completely....
Ska-Kir-Rii
Race:
Tiss'shar
Age:
14
Height:
3'8”
Weight:
112 lbs
Appearance:
As with all Tiss'shar, Ska-Kir-Rii had the distinctive features most notably recognized as the reptilian body with a long neck and lizard like face. His mouth is lined with a row of sharp teeth and pink tongue prone to flickering about. His eyes are glossy black pits with a protective and resilient film. Like many Tiss'shar, he also possessed the the large sickle-shaped claw on both of his first toes. He however did not have the large feather plume on the top of his head. Finally Ska-Kir-Rii was of the isk-ar clan, considered the albinos of Tiss'Sharl, therefore his skin was of a translucent white color which caused a contrast with his black eyes giving the eyes an enhanced brightness, almost glow.
As for clothing most Tiss'shar opt not to where clothes at all. This changes only for socialites or special occasion. Ska-Kir-Rii has only ever worn robes of a youngling then those of a neophyte. Other than that he too opts not to where clothing.
Personality:
Ska-Kir-Rii has taken a rather bitter outlook on life even at such a young age. Facing the non-human sentiments in Coruscant causing him years of abuse and you have the makings of a rather mistreated racially biased Tiss'shar. He looks at every human with disdain and keeps to himself. This hatred felt for others is what slowly began to corrupt him from the path of light.
Birth place:
Tiss'sharl
Faction:
Dark Jedi
Rank:
Neophyte
Bio:
Early Life
Only recently discovered due to the new Hydian Way about 100 years ago, Tiss'sharl has been attempting to make its presence known. Clans and families of Tiss'shar have been working at making their culture more business savvy and becoming an integral part of the galaxy. One such family was that of Ska-Kir-Rii.
Ska-Kir-Rii was born of Kur-Iik-Mar(Father) and Shri-Laa-Nii(Mother). Their home was located in the dangerous jungles of Tiss'sharl in a startlingly developed city. Kur-Iik-Mar was an up and coming business man entering the scene with a radical new idea and a bold take on Tiss'sharl's economy. While the idea was still in production, Kur-Iik-Mar promoted his idea to the current top class economists at the time. It gained a high amount of praise but in the end fell short of completion. The idea? To form a sort of cooperation of all business men to control trade and economy in all of Tiss'sharl. Not enough supporters took interest at this time however.
It was during this time that Ska-Kir-Rii was left alone with his mother. Kur-Iik-Mar was always away with work and proposing his idea that he had no time for his son. Therefore, Shri-Laa-Nii was left taking care of her son, a task in which she did not mind.
Shri-Laa-Nii had a secret of her own, one that she told none. Shri-Laa-Nii was raised in a family of highly trained Tiss'shar assassins. This was not uncommon and in fact was quite frequent among Tiss'shar families. Their cultural advantages made them optimal for such work. So during this malleable time of Ska-Kir-Rii's life, Shri-Laa-Nii taught him whatever he could pick up, being that he was at this time only about 5. It wasn't long after that Ska-Kir-Rii started showing strange signs, abilities that not everyone was privy too. Shri-Laa-Nii had heard of this from some of the foreigners, it was called being force-sensitive. Luckily there was a Jedi scouting Tiss'sharl for force-sensitives. Coming to an agreement, Ska-Kir-Rii's parents gave him over to the Jedi, a man called Vosh Thek, to be sent to Coruscant.
Jedi Order
In the Jedi Temple, Ska-Kir-Rii was made into a Jedi youngling at the age of 7. It was here that he was trained in the ways of the force as many younglings were. The basic laws of the Jedi, the way to hold and wield a lightsaber, and even a basic understanding of the force. It is also at this time that he faced the biggest wave of racial hate in his life. Inside the temple it was all fine and dandy for the most part as Jedi are expected to hold themselves with a measure of respect and good will. However this does not stand for all living within Coruscant. It is well known that non-humans, especially those as different as a Tiss'shar are not entirely treated with fairness. To be called a “snake” for the first time was a painful blow to Ska-Kir-Rii and it was a phrase that will forever stick with him. As time passed he tried to contain his emotions as the Jedi had taught but it seemed like every day was getting harder and harder.
Corruption
And then there came a time when enough was enough. On his way back to the Jedi Temple after being out in Coruscant for only a few hours, Ska-Kir-Rii was accosted by two men. The began heckling the snake and would joke about how the little scaly was totting around a lightsaber. Frustrated and on the verge of tipping, Ska-Kir-Rii showed those two men exactly what that lightsaber could do in the hands of a 14 year old. Knowing that he had done wrong and had given in to his darker emotions, Ska-Kir-Rii snuck into a cargo vessel on its way out of Coruscant.
It is here that the Tiss'shar greets the world, alone, confused, lost in an unforgiving galaxy and the weight of his actions weighing heavily upon his shoulders.
Lightsaber: www.randomsabers.com/raw_images/zeos.jpg
Color: Violet
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho: 2
Makashi
Soresu
Ataru
Shien / Djem So
>>Sub-form Backhanded
Niman
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or Dual Wield
Juyo
Double Bladed Combat
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 0
Telepathic: 1
Body: 1
Sense: 1
Protection: 0
Healing: 0
Destruction: 0
Specialized Skills:
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 4
Intelligence: 4
Speed: 4
Leadership: 0
Unarmed: 2
Melee Weapons: 4
Ranged Weapons: 0
Force Attunement: -4
RP Sample:
The zooming sounds of traffic whipped by far above the walkway in a well of area of Coruscant. The sky was as bright as it gets during midday and people of all sorts were out and about their business. One such individual was that of a rather strange form. Dressed in robes to cover the whole form the being walked with a sort of hunch and a soft clacking could be heard after every foot step. The creature was shorter than many of the humans and humaniods walking around but still that of say a young child. Around his waist was strapped a black hilt lightsaber, but surprisingly enough that wasn't the strangest of his features. No, it was the decidedly reptilian face the jutted out from beneath the cowl of robes. It was pure white, almost iridescent in color, and that pure white caused his eyes, the color pure black, to almost glow in the light. The face took a snout like shape with sharp teeth that glistened when he opened his mouth, something he did often so as to let his pink tongue lash out and taste the stale air.
People would look on in either disdain or shock. Most had seen him wandering around occasionally for this beast seemed to follow the same path daily. He would exit the Jedi Temple, follow a linear pattern to go where he needed to go and return. No extra stops or detours. In fact the beast was now about to finish the last leg of his journey when two men stepped out from a nearby alleyway.
Quickly the beast looked around but not a soul was in sight, strangely enough the streets had started thinning out as he had reached his destination and people were less and less frequent. It was a damn shame he thought as he now found himself alone, except for the two men of course.
"Well, well, well? What to we have here my friend?" Said the man on the right.
"It would seem to me that a snake has slithered into our path." Replied the man to the left.
"Pleassssse, I'm jussst trying to get back. Let me passs?" The beast hissed. It seemed his dialogue never truly adjusted to the common tongue and would always have a hint of his original dialect.
"The little snake can speak. But does it have anything important to say?"
"I think not. Now if the creature could tell us how he got his scaly hands on a saber? Now wouldn't that be nice."
A twinged of irritation flickered on the beasts face before he replied. "I'm a youngling at the Jedi Temple if you mussst know. And I'm no ssssnake but a Tissss'ssshar." He hissed the last phrase with a sense of pride and honor at who he was and where he came from.
"You are what we say you are, you grimy reptile!" The man yelled out.
His anger climaxing, the beast growled back, "My name is Ssska-Kir-Rii, and I am a Tissss'ssshar! You filthy human! Ska-Kir-Rii could feel the good will leaving him as he poured out his anger into his words. His Jedi teachings failing him at this most crucial moment.
"What did you...."....say!!!" Both men yelled.
Before Ska-Kir-Rii know what was on him, one of the men had landed a punch square across his face. The other was rearing out for a follow-up. Unfortunately Ska-Kir-Rii was not one to stay shocked forever. Before the fist could land a violet light passed by and the hand was now detached and laying on the ground. Ska-Kir-Rii had a lightsaber, these men had no weapons at all. It was going to be a long night for them as Ska-Kir-Rii gave into his anger, fully, and completely....
