Post by scassamas on Feb 12, 2012 16:14:27 GMT -5
Name: Saran Kade
Race: Human
Age: 15
Height: 5'9
Weight:162 lbs
Appearance: Saran is slightly shorter than the other padawans his age. His braid sits on his right shoulder. He wears dark brown traditional jedi robes.
His face is so thin he looks a little underfed. Otherwise he is slightly muscular. He always looks serious, yet if you know him he really not.
Personality: He is quiet. His sense of humor is extremely satirical. He and his master get along well. they share many personality traits.
He is strong with a lightsaber and average with the force. His master teaches him the living force. At age 2 his parents were killed by someone who choked them with the force. He was already preparing to go join the jedi, so he waited inside his home waiting for someone to come collect him. While with the jedi he discovered his talent as a pilot.
Saran while loyal, struggles to follow the code when faced with the dark side. meaning he wishes to kill any sith he sees.
Birthplace: Correlia
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Padawan
Ligtsaber: Single
Color: silver/gold the blade is blue
Forms: Shi-Cho 3
Suresu: 2
Force
Telekinetic 4
telepathic 3
body 2
sense 2
protection 3
healing 1
Specialize skills
Piloting
Attributes
Strength 3
intelliengence 3
speed 5
leadership 4
unarmed 2
melee weapons 5
ranged weapons 2
force attunement +4
Bio
At birth the doctors recommended he be a jedi. his parents resisted. ate age 5 he was signed up. 2 days before being taken in, his parents were killed. then, his master to be brougt him to the temple. There he trained as a youngling until the age of 12.
In the last 3 years he and his master have worked together to defend the republic.
RP sample
Saran ran. He ran, what seemed forever. In the distance he could hear blasters and people screaming for help. he drew his lightsaber. He wanted to be ready.
When he arrived back at the ship, he remembered what his master had told him, "Saran! Run! Get to the ship! Send for help!"
He contacted the jedi. "Masters, we have fallen under attack. My master remains in the village." when the council acknowledged the crisis. He waited. He waited, hearing people die. He watched the buildings burn to the ground. Suddenly, jedi starfighters flew overhead to the village. Hours later, his master returned. He felt tremendous relief at the sight of his master.
Race: Human
Age: 15
Height: 5'9
Weight:162 lbs
Appearance: Saran is slightly shorter than the other padawans his age. His braid sits on his right shoulder. He wears dark brown traditional jedi robes.
His face is so thin he looks a little underfed. Otherwise he is slightly muscular. He always looks serious, yet if you know him he really not.
Personality: He is quiet. His sense of humor is extremely satirical. He and his master get along well. they share many personality traits.
He is strong with a lightsaber and average with the force. His master teaches him the living force. At age 2 his parents were killed by someone who choked them with the force. He was already preparing to go join the jedi, so he waited inside his home waiting for someone to come collect him. While with the jedi he discovered his talent as a pilot.
Saran while loyal, struggles to follow the code when faced with the dark side. meaning he wishes to kill any sith he sees.
Birthplace: Correlia
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Padawan
Ligtsaber: Single
Color: silver/gold the blade is blue
Forms: Shi-Cho 3
Suresu: 2
Force
Telekinetic 4
telepathic 3
body 2
sense 2
protection 3
healing 1
Specialize skills
Piloting
Attributes
Strength 3
intelliengence 3
speed 5
leadership 4
unarmed 2
melee weapons 5
ranged weapons 2
force attunement +4
Bio
At birth the doctors recommended he be a jedi. his parents resisted. ate age 5 he was signed up. 2 days before being taken in, his parents were killed. then, his master to be brougt him to the temple. There he trained as a youngling until the age of 12.
In the last 3 years he and his master have worked together to defend the republic.
RP sample
Saran ran. He ran, what seemed forever. In the distance he could hear blasters and people screaming for help. he drew his lightsaber. He wanted to be ready.
When he arrived back at the ship, he remembered what his master had told him, "Saran! Run! Get to the ship! Send for help!"
He contacted the jedi. "Masters, we have fallen under attack. My master remains in the village." when the council acknowledged the crisis. He waited. He waited, hearing people die. He watched the buildings burn to the ground. Suddenly, jedi starfighters flew overhead to the village. Hours later, his master returned. He felt tremendous relief at the sight of his master.
