Post by agentofchaos on Jan 15, 2012 22:11:40 GMT -5
Name:Sirul Shiro
Race: Shistavanen
Age: 30
Height: 6'6"
Weight: 250lbs
Appearance:
Like most Shistavanen (or more commonly 'Wolfmen'), Sirul has a very canine-humanoid figure. His most noticable trait is his snout, that resembles that of a wolf. His ears are pointed and sit atop his head. Sirul's eyes are solid black, but illuminate at night with a slivery glow. His hair (or fur) is charcoal black with a slight grey tip. His claws are long and sharp, matching his teeth that line his mouth; giving him an unpleasant appearance. His large size is complemented by his bolstering physique. Though he is large, he lacks nothing in speed and flexibility. Crado normally wears a robe made out of armor weave. This suit is white, sleeveless, and very loose.
Personality:
Crado is more serious than anything, and lacks a lot in immature humor. Though he is serious, he does enjoy the company of more laid back people.
Birth place: Corusant
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Knight-Guardian
Lightsaber: x2 dual phase Electrum Lightsabers with purple Krayt dragon pearls
Color: x 2 purple
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho-5 (dual weild)
Makashi-n/a
Soresu- N/A
Ataru-5 (dual weild)
Shien / Djem So-5 (Both: dual wield)
>>Sub-form Backhanded
Niman- n/a
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or Dual Wield
Juy- n/a
Double Bladed Combat-n/a
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 7
Telepathic: 2
Body: 6
Sense: 2
Protection: 5
Healing: 4
Destruction: 0
Specialized Skills:
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 8
Intelligence: 6
Speed:
-two legs: 6
-all fours: 8
Leadership: 4
Unarmed: 8
Melee Weapons: 4
Ranged Weapons: 4
Force Attunement: + 2
Bio:
Born in lower city slums of Coursant, Sirul was born into a poor family. Sirul' father was a scout for the republic and died a few months after he was born. Sirul's father had been assigned to scout an area in occupied sith space, when he was killed by a bounty hunter. Growing up in the slums for the first few years of his life were hard. Especially considering his species, the citizens of the lower city were more than just a little rude when it came to his appearance. Though the mistreatment was harsh, it was nothing compared to the lonliness he would feel when his mother would die. She had been robbed and killed by a local gang member when she had been out getting food.
Sirul was alone. No one to take care of him but himself. If he had been a human, he probably would have died. This however, was not the case. In fact, the very reason he survieved was because he was Shistavanen. His preditory and survival instincts took over almost immediately and Sirul quickly adjusted to life alone. His diet while an orphan would consist of rodants, garbage, and basically anything he could get his hands on that was not a sentient being. Though young, he lived by what his mother had taught him. To never harm anyone, unless harmed; and to help others. THese morals insteeled into his mind would shape the rest of his life. Accordingly, Sirul would gather extra food for the homeless in his area. In exchange they would offer him sanctuary and what little protection the could give from the local gangs.
Around two years after Sirul was orphaned by his mother's death, a Jedi Knight and his apprentance were investigating the strange dissapearances that had been happening. The Jedi had received intelligence that the local gangs may have had something to do with it. Sirul, at this time, had become a savy street urchen; and noticed the jedis' arrival. Jedi Knight, Correll Davon, would soon make more than just one descovery on his assignment. One that would change both he and Sirul's lives for the better.
While master Correll gathered information on the street gangs at a local cantena, his young apprentance; Toshee Loom, searched the streets near by. Toshee had been wondering around for some time, and had ended up in the heart of the Night-Dagger gangs, territory. Though a jedi, Toshee was still not ready for such dangers, as well over a hundred armed gang members peppered the area. Knowing that escape was the best option, Toshee darted down a narrow ally where Sirul had been scrounging for food. Smelling someone, Sirul hid fearing it might have been one of the gang members. Sensing a strong force presense; Toshee found where Sirul was hiding and whispered to him, "Hey kid, think you can get me out of here? If you do, I will reward you." At first Sirul was sceptical, but seeing the lightsaber attached to the padawan's hip, he said "Give me a jedi's promise." The padawan smiled and said, "I promise. Now please hurry and lead me out of here." Sirul then quickly lead the padawan back to master Correll in the canteena.
When they arrived, Toshee explained to master Correll what had happened. He elaborated on how he had found the location of the gang, and how Sirul had helped him out... and of his promise of a reward.
RP Sample:
Race: Shistavanen
Age: 30
Height: 6'6"
Weight: 250lbs
Appearance:
Like most Shistavanen (or more commonly 'Wolfmen'), Sirul has a very canine-humanoid figure. His most noticable trait is his snout, that resembles that of a wolf. His ears are pointed and sit atop his head. Sirul's eyes are solid black, but illuminate at night with a slivery glow. His hair (or fur) is charcoal black with a slight grey tip. His claws are long and sharp, matching his teeth that line his mouth; giving him an unpleasant appearance. His large size is complemented by his bolstering physique. Though he is large, he lacks nothing in speed and flexibility. Crado normally wears a robe made out of armor weave. This suit is white, sleeveless, and very loose.
Personality:
Crado is more serious than anything, and lacks a lot in immature humor. Though he is serious, he does enjoy the company of more laid back people.
Birth place: Corusant
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Knight-Guardian
Lightsaber: x2 dual phase Electrum Lightsabers with purple Krayt dragon pearls
Color: x 2 purple
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho-5 (dual weild)
Makashi-n/a
Soresu- N/A
Ataru-5 (dual weild)
Shien / Djem So-5 (Both: dual wield)
>>Sub-form Backhanded
Niman- n/a
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or Dual Wield
Juy- n/a
Double Bladed Combat-n/a
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 7
Telepathic: 2
Body: 6
Sense: 2
Protection: 5
Healing: 4
Destruction: 0
Specialized Skills:
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 8
Intelligence: 6
Speed:
-two legs: 6
-all fours: 8
Leadership: 4
Unarmed: 8
Melee Weapons: 4
Ranged Weapons: 4
Force Attunement: + 2
Bio:
Born in lower city slums of Coursant, Sirul was born into a poor family. Sirul' father was a scout for the republic and died a few months after he was born. Sirul's father had been assigned to scout an area in occupied sith space, when he was killed by a bounty hunter. Growing up in the slums for the first few years of his life were hard. Especially considering his species, the citizens of the lower city were more than just a little rude when it came to his appearance. Though the mistreatment was harsh, it was nothing compared to the lonliness he would feel when his mother would die. She had been robbed and killed by a local gang member when she had been out getting food.
Sirul was alone. No one to take care of him but himself. If he had been a human, he probably would have died. This however, was not the case. In fact, the very reason he survieved was because he was Shistavanen. His preditory and survival instincts took over almost immediately and Sirul quickly adjusted to life alone. His diet while an orphan would consist of rodants, garbage, and basically anything he could get his hands on that was not a sentient being. Though young, he lived by what his mother had taught him. To never harm anyone, unless harmed; and to help others. THese morals insteeled into his mind would shape the rest of his life. Accordingly, Sirul would gather extra food for the homeless in his area. In exchange they would offer him sanctuary and what little protection the could give from the local gangs.
Around two years after Sirul was orphaned by his mother's death, a Jedi Knight and his apprentance were investigating the strange dissapearances that had been happening. The Jedi had received intelligence that the local gangs may have had something to do with it. Sirul, at this time, had become a savy street urchen; and noticed the jedis' arrival. Jedi Knight, Correll Davon, would soon make more than just one descovery on his assignment. One that would change both he and Sirul's lives for the better.
While master Correll gathered information on the street gangs at a local cantena, his young apprentance; Toshee Loom, searched the streets near by. Toshee had been wondering around for some time, and had ended up in the heart of the Night-Dagger gangs, territory. Though a jedi, Toshee was still not ready for such dangers, as well over a hundred armed gang members peppered the area. Knowing that escape was the best option, Toshee darted down a narrow ally where Sirul had been scrounging for food. Smelling someone, Sirul hid fearing it might have been one of the gang members. Sensing a strong force presense; Toshee found where Sirul was hiding and whispered to him, "Hey kid, think you can get me out of here? If you do, I will reward you." At first Sirul was sceptical, but seeing the lightsaber attached to the padawan's hip, he said "Give me a jedi's promise." The padawan smiled and said, "I promise. Now please hurry and lead me out of here." Sirul then quickly lead the padawan back to master Correll in the canteena.
When they arrived, Toshee explained to master Correll what had happened. He elaborated on how he had found the location of the gang, and how Sirul had helped him out... and of his promise of a reward.
RP Sample:
