Post by marrsy on Jan 14, 2012 22:26:48 GMT -5
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Name: Marcus Valan
Race: Human
Age: 28
Height: 6' 2"
Weight: 172 Lbs.
Birth place: Cornet, Corellia
Appearance: Light skin, blue eyes, short brown hair, clean shave,
elegant shirt and pants, cream color, and brown dress shoes.
Personality: Marcus is a friendly outgoing person. He always had something to say and tries to be friends with everyone. Loves his job and loves his friends. Usually goes with plans that help him and the people around him.
Occupation: Politician
Rank: Intern
Skills: Fluent in several languages including Huttese, Mando'a, Rodese and even Binary. Excellent speaker and even a pilot!
Equipment: N/A
Item: N/A
Item: N/A
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 3
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 5
Leadership: 7
Unarmed: 1
Melee Weapons: 1
Ranged Weapons: 1
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 0
Telepathic: 0
Body: 0
Sense: 0
Protection: 0
Healing: 0
Destruction: 0
Alignment: +5
Bio: Marcus Valan was born on Corellia. Being born into a very wealthy and royal family, Marcus had a very special childhood. He went to exclusive schools, lived in a big house and had loads of money. Some of this stuff would get to a person's head and make them mean and snotty, but not Marcus. Even having all that money, he didn't ask much. He just lived.
While living on Corellia, Marcus loved to play out side. He would stay outside for hours at a time. He would do homework outside, play outside even date outside. He was even found sleeping out side several times.
During school he had trouble with math and science. Even with the best tutors money could buy, he still barely passed. This influenced his job very much. He didn't want to be in a job where he wasn't good at it. During his life, people noticed he was very interested in talking. Sometimes he would talk for hours. He even studied in several languages.
After school he thought he'd travel the galaxy before finding a job to choose. He went to several planets including Tatooine and Onderon. On his travels he learned even more languages including Binary, or Droidspeak. After several years of traveling the vast galaxy, and seeing the horrors of war, he decided he want to help end it. He wasn't much of a fighter though, instead he thought of ending it a more peaceful way. So he moved to Coruscant and decided to be a politician.
RP Sample: The hot scorching sun shined on the small city in the desert. Tatooine was a hot place, but this was unbearable. Marcus exited the ship and took his first steps on the sandy walkway. He exit the spaceport and his eyes opened up to the Outer Rim crime. Smugglers, pirates, slaves, all of them and their effects to the people around them. It was horrible.
While walking across the poverty stricken city, Marcus was disgusted by the crime. He was so disgusted he was unaware that he bumped into someone. "Sorry my bad." Said a rodian. "Oh no, I'm sorry. I should have been paying more attention." Apologized Marcus still disgusted by the place. "Your new here aren't you?" Asked the curious radian. "Uh yes actually I am. My name is Marcus, I'm from Corellia." Marcus reached his hand out for a hand shake. The radian looked at his hand and reached for it. "My names Keevat, I'm a slave here." Marcus and Keevat shook hands. "Your a slave? That must be awful!" Exclaimed Marcus. Keevat chuckled. "It's not as bad as you think. Yeah some slaves have it rough, but my master is particularly nice." Marcus was surprised. There are nice slave owners? He always thought they were horrible and scum. "Oh well that's nice! Say do you speak Rodese?" Marcus asked curious if he still speaks his native tongue. "I actually do!" Keevat was curious why a human would ask about his native tongue. "Would you mind if you taught me how to speak Rodese?" Marcus really wanted to know how to speak such a remarkable language. "No not at all!" Keevat said. So then Marcus and Keevat walked for a little bit. And for the next 6 months, Keevat taught Marcus Rodese.
Character permission
Name: Marcus Valan
Race: Human
Age: 28
Height: 6' 2"
Weight: 172 Lbs.
Birth place: Cornet, Corellia
Appearance: Light skin, blue eyes, short brown hair, clean shave,
elegant shirt and pants, cream color, and brown dress shoes.
Personality: Marcus is a friendly outgoing person. He always had something to say and tries to be friends with everyone. Loves his job and loves his friends. Usually goes with plans that help him and the people around him.
Occupation: Politician
Rank: Intern
Skills: Fluent in several languages including Huttese, Mando'a, Rodese and even Binary. Excellent speaker and even a pilot!
Equipment: N/A
Item: N/A
Item: N/A
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 3
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 5
Leadership: 7
Unarmed: 1
Melee Weapons: 1
Ranged Weapons: 1
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 0
Telepathic: 0
Body: 0
Sense: 0
Protection: 0
Healing: 0
Destruction: 0
Alignment: +5
Bio: Marcus Valan was born on Corellia. Being born into a very wealthy and royal family, Marcus had a very special childhood. He went to exclusive schools, lived in a big house and had loads of money. Some of this stuff would get to a person's head and make them mean and snotty, but not Marcus. Even having all that money, he didn't ask much. He just lived.
While living on Corellia, Marcus loved to play out side. He would stay outside for hours at a time. He would do homework outside, play outside even date outside. He was even found sleeping out side several times.
During school he had trouble with math and science. Even with the best tutors money could buy, he still barely passed. This influenced his job very much. He didn't want to be in a job where he wasn't good at it. During his life, people noticed he was very interested in talking. Sometimes he would talk for hours. He even studied in several languages.
After school he thought he'd travel the galaxy before finding a job to choose. He went to several planets including Tatooine and Onderon. On his travels he learned even more languages including Binary, or Droidspeak. After several years of traveling the vast galaxy, and seeing the horrors of war, he decided he want to help end it. He wasn't much of a fighter though, instead he thought of ending it a more peaceful way. So he moved to Coruscant and decided to be a politician.
RP Sample: The hot scorching sun shined on the small city in the desert. Tatooine was a hot place, but this was unbearable. Marcus exited the ship and took his first steps on the sandy walkway. He exit the spaceport and his eyes opened up to the Outer Rim crime. Smugglers, pirates, slaves, all of them and their effects to the people around them. It was horrible.
While walking across the poverty stricken city, Marcus was disgusted by the crime. He was so disgusted he was unaware that he bumped into someone. "Sorry my bad." Said a rodian. "Oh no, I'm sorry. I should have been paying more attention." Apologized Marcus still disgusted by the place. "Your new here aren't you?" Asked the curious radian. "Uh yes actually I am. My name is Marcus, I'm from Corellia." Marcus reached his hand out for a hand shake. The radian looked at his hand and reached for it. "My names Keevat, I'm a slave here." Marcus and Keevat shook hands. "Your a slave? That must be awful!" Exclaimed Marcus. Keevat chuckled. "It's not as bad as you think. Yeah some slaves have it rough, but my master is particularly nice." Marcus was surprised. There are nice slave owners? He always thought they were horrible and scum. "Oh well that's nice! Say do you speak Rodese?" Marcus asked curious if he still speaks his native tongue. "I actually do!" Keevat was curious why a human would ask about his native tongue. "Would you mind if you taught me how to speak Rodese?" Marcus really wanted to know how to speak such a remarkable language. "No not at all!" Keevat said. So then Marcus and Keevat walked for a little bit. And for the next 6 months, Keevat taught Marcus Rodese.
