Post by seritar on Mar 3, 2012 18:17:09 GMT -5
Name: Seritar Navar
Race: Zabrak
Age: 22
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 185lbs
Birth place: Tatooine
Appearance: Seritar is a hairless Zabrak male, Seritar has brown skin and blue eyes, as well as the cranial horns typical of his species. A scar descending from the top of his left eye down stopping parallel to the end of his nose from a saber slash. All along his face are black markings. Like many Jedi Guardians Seritar is very physically fit having strong muscles in his arms, legs, thighs, back, and chest. Seritar wears dark brown Jedi robes, under his robes however he wears Jedi Armour consisting of shoulder guards, chest plates, and gauntlets. Seritar's Armour is designed to be light and comfortable, giving him as much freedom of movement as possible. The Armour is capable of withstanding a standard blaster bolt, but nothing more powerful.
Personality: Seritar is a very righteous young Jedi clam and collected most of the time however at times his believes cause him to burst out of turn saying what he believes is right and what is wrong. Seritar stands up for those who can't do it themselves believing that he has the power to help everyone and will do whatever it takes to make the galaxy a better place. Seritar hates the dark side believing that those who follow its path must be whipped out before it is too late. Seritar will even go against the order of a master if he believes what he is doing is justified. Seritar follows his old Jedi master Nareka following his leadership even against the Jedi council.
While feeling that the light must always surpass the darkness the treatment Seritar has been given through most of his life by everyone excluding his fellow Jedi have brought his kindness towards other to a low often choosing not to speak and continue on with the things he has to do rather then speak to anyone of equal or lower rank excluding younglings.
Seritar feels that he must have a purpose in life the events of his childhood making his worst nightmare living with no purpose. So Seritar believes as a Jedi it is up to him to stop the sith and all who oppose the Republic. Seritar does still have a great connection through the force with his old master Nareka still feeling that he is his master no matter what the high council says.
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Knight Guardian
Lightsaber: Single blade (Single-phase)
Color: Silver
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho: 5
Makashi: 4
Soresu: 4
Ataru: 3
Shien / Djem So: 1
>>Sub-form Backhanded
Niman: N/A
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or Dual Wield
Juyo: N/A
Double Bladed Combat
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 4
Telepathic: 2
Body: 7
Sense: 3
Protection: 5
Healing: 0
Destruction: 0
Specialized Skills:
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 6
Intelligence: 4
Speed: 8
Leadership: 4
Unarmed: 5
Melee Weapons: 8
Ranged Weapons: 1
Force Attunement: +3
Bio:
Seritar was born on the desert planet of Tatooine his parents simple Bantha breeders had a large colony of Bantha that were well taken care of and sold for great amounts. Seritar grew up with his parents playing with the bantha often riding on them with his mother. Just after Seritar's third year of birth however the major Hutt of Tatooine grew great interest in the amount of bantha Seritar's parents had breed wanting them for his own profit. Shortly afterward late in the afternoon on a very hot day even for the desert planet Seritar was being feed by his mother in there small home while his father sat at the kitchen table finishing his own meal when the first door of the home was destroyed and three mercenaries stormed into Seritar's home taking him and his parents from their home while his parents screams of resentment and protest Seritar cried for his mother's arms being carried roughly by one of the mercenaries.
After a few hours of travel Seritar and his parents reached the Hutt's strong hold being dragged to him by the mercenaries who then stepped back. Seritar's parents both protest the Hutt's orders to give over their Bantha saying that they were theirs and they would not give them up without any further discussion the Hutt's head of security shot both of Seritar's parents between their eyes killing them both. The Hutt then proceeded to take the bantha and keep Seritar as a slave.
Seritar was traded by the Hutt as a slave to a racer on Tatooine. Now owned by a very abusive, harsh, unloving man Seritar was beaten for small mistakes, crying at night and talking to other children. During his first year as a slave Seritar was still very young only being three and had just watched his parents die so immediately he began to pull back from other people, but the constant abuse was no help making Seritar almost give up speaking. During a race a few months before Seritar would turn five his owner died in the race crashing into a rock face. Seritar was happy jumping up and down with excitement. However his happiness was short lived for his owner had not written a will and although Seritar was now free he had no where to go and no way to get food.
For the next few months Seritar begged on the streets pleading with people to give me a scrap of meat or a small amount of money and almost always he would be given nothing more then unkind words that weighted far to much for his little heart. Starving on the streets was begining to be far to much dropping in weight his skin getting far paler developing a horrible cough Seritar was going to die on Tatooine with only his name with no purpose and no one to remember him. Seritar hated that nothing was worse he fought against his hunger trying to survive long enough to get some food without knowing that the force was saving him keeping him alive through his own thoughts, but even that was dwindling.
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Race: Zabrak
Age: 22
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 185lbs
Birth place: Tatooine
Appearance: Seritar is a hairless Zabrak male, Seritar has brown skin and blue eyes, as well as the cranial horns typical of his species. A scar descending from the top of his left eye down stopping parallel to the end of his nose from a saber slash. All along his face are black markings. Like many Jedi Guardians Seritar is very physically fit having strong muscles in his arms, legs, thighs, back, and chest. Seritar wears dark brown Jedi robes, under his robes however he wears Jedi Armour consisting of shoulder guards, chest plates, and gauntlets. Seritar's Armour is designed to be light and comfortable, giving him as much freedom of movement as possible. The Armour is capable of withstanding a standard blaster bolt, but nothing more powerful.
Personality: Seritar is a very righteous young Jedi clam and collected most of the time however at times his believes cause him to burst out of turn saying what he believes is right and what is wrong. Seritar stands up for those who can't do it themselves believing that he has the power to help everyone and will do whatever it takes to make the galaxy a better place. Seritar hates the dark side believing that those who follow its path must be whipped out before it is too late. Seritar will even go against the order of a master if he believes what he is doing is justified. Seritar follows his old Jedi master Nareka following his leadership even against the Jedi council.
While feeling that the light must always surpass the darkness the treatment Seritar has been given through most of his life by everyone excluding his fellow Jedi have brought his kindness towards other to a low often choosing not to speak and continue on with the things he has to do rather then speak to anyone of equal or lower rank excluding younglings.
Seritar feels that he must have a purpose in life the events of his childhood making his worst nightmare living with no purpose. So Seritar believes as a Jedi it is up to him to stop the sith and all who oppose the Republic. Seritar does still have a great connection through the force with his old master Nareka still feeling that he is his master no matter what the high council says.
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Knight Guardian
Lightsaber: Single blade (Single-phase)
Color: Silver
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho: 5
Makashi: 4
Soresu: 4
Ataru: 3
Shien / Djem So: 1
>>Sub-form Backhanded
Niman: N/A
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or Dual Wield
Juyo: N/A
Double Bladed Combat
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 4
Telepathic: 2
Body: 7
Sense: 3
Protection: 5
Healing: 0
Destruction: 0
Specialized Skills:
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 6
Intelligence: 4
Speed: 8
Leadership: 4
Unarmed: 5
Melee Weapons: 8
Ranged Weapons: 1
Force Attunement: +3
Bio:
The Beginning
Seritar was born on the desert planet of Tatooine his parents simple Bantha breeders had a large colony of Bantha that were well taken care of and sold for great amounts. Seritar grew up with his parents playing with the bantha often riding on them with his mother. Just after Seritar's third year of birth however the major Hutt of Tatooine grew great interest in the amount of bantha Seritar's parents had breed wanting them for his own profit. Shortly afterward late in the afternoon on a very hot day even for the desert planet Seritar was being feed by his mother in there small home while his father sat at the kitchen table finishing his own meal when the first door of the home was destroyed and three mercenaries stormed into Seritar's home taking him and his parents from their home while his parents screams of resentment and protest Seritar cried for his mother's arms being carried roughly by one of the mercenaries.
After a few hours of travel Seritar and his parents reached the Hutt's strong hold being dragged to him by the mercenaries who then stepped back. Seritar's parents both protest the Hutt's orders to give over their Bantha saying that they were theirs and they would not give them up without any further discussion the Hutt's head of security shot both of Seritar's parents between their eyes killing them both. The Hutt then proceeded to take the bantha and keep Seritar as a slave.
Slavery
Seritar was traded by the Hutt as a slave to a racer on Tatooine. Now owned by a very abusive, harsh, unloving man Seritar was beaten for small mistakes, crying at night and talking to other children. During his first year as a slave Seritar was still very young only being three and had just watched his parents die so immediately he began to pull back from other people, but the constant abuse was no help making Seritar almost give up speaking. During a race a few months before Seritar would turn five his owner died in the race crashing into a rock face. Seritar was happy jumping up and down with excitement. However his happiness was short lived for his owner had not written a will and although Seritar was now free he had no where to go and no way to get food.
Without A Purpose
For the next few months Seritar begged on the streets pleading with people to give me a scrap of meat or a small amount of money and almost always he would be given nothing more then unkind words that weighted far to much for his little heart. Starving on the streets was begining to be far to much dropping in weight his skin getting far paler developing a horrible cough Seritar was going to die on Tatooine with only his name with no purpose and no one to remember him. Seritar hated that nothing was worse he fought against his hunger trying to survive long enough to get some food without knowing that the force was saving him keeping him alive through his own thoughts, but even that was dwindling.
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