Post by kavana on Mar 1, 2012 21:49:04 GMT -5
Name:Kavana
Race:Nautolan
Age:24
Height:5' 11"
Weight:150 lbs
Appearance:He wears a necklace with a Qixoni crystal around his neck. He has primarily brown skin, with green stripes that look like tears in his skin. He has a scar down the side of his face from a lightsaber blade when he was a youngling.
Personality:He is very out going and happy. Eager to learn, but every time he gets a chance he is disassembling his lightsaber for mediation. Or Practicing his Ataru and Soresu Lightsaber forms. He isn't a workaholic, but he takes every chance he gets to learn. He prefers action, but tries to be as diplomatic as he possibly can.
Birth place: Glee Anselm
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Guardian
Lightsaber:Double Blade
Color: Viridian
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho 5
Makashi 3
Soresu 4
Ataru 5
Shien / Djem So 2
>>Sub-form Backhanded
Niman 3
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or Dual Wield
Juyo 3
Double Bladed Combat 5
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 6
Telepathic: 5
Body: 4
Sense: 5
Protection: 3
Healing: 4
Destruction: 5
Specialized Skills: He has a very weak form of Battle Mediation. He has to sit and focus for an extended period of time, and only effects a few people. When he is done, he usually collapses from Exhaustion.
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 5
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 4
Leadership: 5
Unarmed: 5
Melee Weapons: 10
Ranged Weapons: 2
Force Attunement:+8
Bio:He was born on the home planet of the Nautolan, and was raised by his parents until he was 5. His parents discovered by a member of the council on his home planet. The Jedi sensed a strong ripple in the force. His parents contacted the Jedi council and he was taken to the temple. He has lived in the temple for his entire life. During his trials he was sent to the Crystal caves on Dantooine. That is where he found his Viridian crystal. While he was on a mission with his master, they were engaged by a sith lord and his master was killed, and Kavana's lightsaber was split in two. After the fight he salvaged the Qixoni crystal from the sith's Lightsabers. (the one he wears around his neck) and salvaged his color crystal from his saber. After he finished his trials and was made a Knight he took up the status of Jedi Guardian, and built his double bladed lightsaber. Although he is still A jedi he chooses to live what could be called a normal life. He chose to live the way he does because he doesn't like being tied down. Although he does follow the code, answers to the council, and answers when the republic calls.
RP Sample:
Kavana took a big swig of his juma juice. It burned his throat as it went down. He didn't usually drink but this time he just really felt like it. He hadn't been back to the temple on Tython in a long while.He was on Ord Mantel on what could be called nothing other than a break. Although he wasn't really relaxing, he was just taking a break. He was on his way to Tatooine. On a little recon mission. Seeing what the sith were up to on the planet. He wasn't on assignment, he was just curious. He was itching to stick his nose somewhere. But for now he would take shelter from the rain. He looked around the cantina at the empty seats and the twei'lek dancers trying to get the attention of the few patrons that were actually there. He was a man, why wasn't he trying to get some action? Because he was still a Jedi. Although he didn't wave the title around like some sort of beacon. He tried to at least keep the morals of a Jedi. He was just a jedi that was undercover. Still did the bidding of the council. Helped the republic when they called. But other than that he was just living his life. He placed the glass back down on the bar as the Rodian bar tender poured him another shot. Kavan handed his a small credit chip, and swallowed his shot of Juma. He got up and made his way out of the Cantina.
It was still raining out, and now its dark. "Oh screw it." He closed his robe to cover up his double bladed lightsaber attached to his belt. He pulled his hood over his head, and headed off. As he walked it banged and clanged against his Echani leggings. He wasn't really his style but he would always wear it on occasions. He would only wear exclusively armor when he had his Cortosis chest piece. But there was never any Cortosis when you needed to craft an Armor piece. Even if there was some around, it was expensive as hell. He just decided to kill that dream right then and there. He turned down an empty street and headed to the Starport. As he stepped he sensed something, someone was following him. Just a thug, a thief, the low life's of the planet. He was about to walk by an ally when 3 more surrounded them. They were a mixed species, but surprisingly no humans. But he can only make out a trandoshian in the center of them. They the three in front of him pulled out blasters,and a voice from behind ordered him to surrender everything he had on him. Kavana Sighed and threw down the credit chips he had, and waited for someone to grab them. Suddenly the tree opened fire with their blasters. Without hesitation he, ignited one side of his saber and deflected the bolts back at his attackers hitting their blasters, sending them flying from their hands. 'Jedi! the trandoshan yelled. His dark Viridian blade illuminated the street, and reflected in his eyes. Kavana felt the one from behind swing something at him, he instantly swing his saber splitting the weapon in two. Before it could even fall to the ground, the thugs took off in to the distance. 'I should have killed them, if they didn't get e it was gonna be some other pour soul tomorrow.' He thought to himself. Then he realized he still had his saber out. He quickly switched it off and reattached it to his belt. He continued his walk towards the Starport.
Just another day in the life of a Jedi...
Race:Nautolan
Age:24
Height:5' 11"
Weight:150 lbs
Appearance:He wears a necklace with a Qixoni crystal around his neck. He has primarily brown skin, with green stripes that look like tears in his skin. He has a scar down the side of his face from a lightsaber blade when he was a youngling.
Personality:He is very out going and happy. Eager to learn, but every time he gets a chance he is disassembling his lightsaber for mediation. Or Practicing his Ataru and Soresu Lightsaber forms. He isn't a workaholic, but he takes every chance he gets to learn. He prefers action, but tries to be as diplomatic as he possibly can.
Birth place: Glee Anselm
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Guardian
Lightsaber:Double Blade
Color: Viridian
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho 5
Makashi 3
Soresu 4
Ataru 5
Shien / Djem So 2
>>Sub-form Backhanded
Niman 3
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or Dual Wield
Juyo 3
Double Bladed Combat 5
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 6
Telepathic: 5
Body: 4
Sense: 5
Protection: 3
Healing: 4
Destruction: 5
Specialized Skills: He has a very weak form of Battle Mediation. He has to sit and focus for an extended period of time, and only effects a few people. When he is done, he usually collapses from Exhaustion.
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 5
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 4
Leadership: 5
Unarmed: 5
Melee Weapons: 10
Ranged Weapons: 2
Force Attunement:+8
Bio:He was born on the home planet of the Nautolan, and was raised by his parents until he was 5. His parents discovered by a member of the council on his home planet. The Jedi sensed a strong ripple in the force. His parents contacted the Jedi council and he was taken to the temple. He has lived in the temple for his entire life. During his trials he was sent to the Crystal caves on Dantooine. That is where he found his Viridian crystal. While he was on a mission with his master, they were engaged by a sith lord and his master was killed, and Kavana's lightsaber was split in two. After the fight he salvaged the Qixoni crystal from the sith's Lightsabers. (the one he wears around his neck) and salvaged his color crystal from his saber. After he finished his trials and was made a Knight he took up the status of Jedi Guardian, and built his double bladed lightsaber. Although he is still A jedi he chooses to live what could be called a normal life. He chose to live the way he does because he doesn't like being tied down. Although he does follow the code, answers to the council, and answers when the republic calls.
RP Sample:
Kavana took a big swig of his juma juice. It burned his throat as it went down. He didn't usually drink but this time he just really felt like it. He hadn't been back to the temple on Tython in a long while.He was on Ord Mantel on what could be called nothing other than a break. Although he wasn't really relaxing, he was just taking a break. He was on his way to Tatooine. On a little recon mission. Seeing what the sith were up to on the planet. He wasn't on assignment, he was just curious. He was itching to stick his nose somewhere. But for now he would take shelter from the rain. He looked around the cantina at the empty seats and the twei'lek dancers trying to get the attention of the few patrons that were actually there. He was a man, why wasn't he trying to get some action? Because he was still a Jedi. Although he didn't wave the title around like some sort of beacon. He tried to at least keep the morals of a Jedi. He was just a jedi that was undercover. Still did the bidding of the council. Helped the republic when they called. But other than that he was just living his life. He placed the glass back down on the bar as the Rodian bar tender poured him another shot. Kavan handed his a small credit chip, and swallowed his shot of Juma. He got up and made his way out of the Cantina.
It was still raining out, and now its dark. "Oh screw it." He closed his robe to cover up his double bladed lightsaber attached to his belt. He pulled his hood over his head, and headed off. As he walked it banged and clanged against his Echani leggings. He wasn't really his style but he would always wear it on occasions. He would only wear exclusively armor when he had his Cortosis chest piece. But there was never any Cortosis when you needed to craft an Armor piece. Even if there was some around, it was expensive as hell. He just decided to kill that dream right then and there. He turned down an empty street and headed to the Starport. As he stepped he sensed something, someone was following him. Just a thug, a thief, the low life's of the planet. He was about to walk by an ally when 3 more surrounded them. They were a mixed species, but surprisingly no humans. But he can only make out a trandoshian in the center of them. They the three in front of him pulled out blasters,and a voice from behind ordered him to surrender everything he had on him. Kavana Sighed and threw down the credit chips he had, and waited for someone to grab them. Suddenly the tree opened fire with their blasters. Without hesitation he, ignited one side of his saber and deflected the bolts back at his attackers hitting their blasters, sending them flying from their hands. 'Jedi! the trandoshan yelled. His dark Viridian blade illuminated the street, and reflected in his eyes. Kavana felt the one from behind swing something at him, he instantly swing his saber splitting the weapon in two. Before it could even fall to the ground, the thugs took off in to the distance. 'I should have killed them, if they didn't get e it was gonna be some other pour soul tomorrow.' He thought to himself. Then he realized he still had his saber out. He quickly switched it off and reattached it to his belt. He continued his walk towards the Starport.
Just another day in the life of a Jedi...
