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.Show me how to LIE .

.You're getting BETTER all the time .

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Tesa Yarum
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Lawful Evil

Theme Song: You're Gonna Go Far Kid by Offspring

Twenty | Sith Apprentice | Control Freak | Antisocial | Manipulative | Liar | Loyal

Best Dark Jedi Character Winter 2012

.And turning all against the ONE .

.Is an ART that's hard to teach .

Appearance:
Tesa is a bit of a narcissist. She believes she’s pretty and does a lot to manage her appearance so that she may even appear prettier. Beneath any make up, wig, or any temporary skin color/complexion alteration she may endure for a task, Tesa is still a pretty young woman with her own natural flaws. Naturally, her skin color is a darker, golden/tan hue due to Firrerreo background, as well as her mother being fairly golden/tan herself. Her hair is dark, almost black, thick, wavy, and made possible by her human and kiffar genes overriding her Fondorian bloodline. However, she has a high forehead that embarrasses her, because it may make her look slightly bald. She hides this by sweeping long bangs to one side. Her complexion is smooth and young, just as most women her age. She has full lips and high cheekbones, thanks to her father. Tesa dislikes her lips and she tries her best not to make them bigger than they already appear to her. Her stretched, oval shaped eyes are sandy in color. Unfortunately, she has a slightly disproportionate small nose, which she also dislikes because to her, it seems smaller than it really is.

She has a few scars, here and there, from nicks and scrapes or unfortunate happenings. The only one with a story, however, is the three scraggly, fairly parallel lines from temple to cheek.

Tesa has an mesomorphic body type, with good, strong bone and light muscle tone beneath her skin. She is not the idol for a perfectly in-shape body; the majority of her muscle tone comes from training. Since she would rather spend her time with mental and force exercises, she tends to forgo a lot of physical exercise if she has a choice in the matter. Her arms and legs are long, as well her fingers, and her torso is short, but not awkwardly so. She has a good set of hips, and her bosom is attractively proportionate to those hips.

.Another CLEVER word .

.Sets off an UNSUSPECTING herd .

Personality:
Tesa has a brilliant mind, and she’s quite aware of it. A lot of her intelligence is based on her ability to recognize, understand, analyze, and accept a matter within minutes. Her brain soaks up knowledge and stores it in her mind; rarely does she forget something. She considers herself very intelligent, very clever, and very logical. While the first two are heavily true, the last may be questioned, and sometimes Tesa can be logical to the point of being illogical or just plain boring. Her mind works in a twisting web that tries to recognize everything, and by trying to recognize everything, she thinks far too much. She’ll say something somewhere, and then maybe four minutes later, contradict herself. By trying to accept any and all options, she tends to be quite hypocritical. However, she has knowledge of her hypocrisy, and while she wants to adopt a more sound mind, Tesa is currently incapable of doing so. Her hypocrisy and recognition of too many things frustrates her to no end in the mean time, since it often makes her feel very scatterbrained.

One of Tesa’s concrete beliefs is her perception of stupid people, whom of which she has barely any toleration for. She’s formulated her idea of a perfect universe, and works on it whenever outside the Sith Temple, treating it somewhat like a side-quest for now. While Tesa understands that her perfect universe will never come true, she does still attempt to sculpt it so. It is something to live for right now, and it keeps her mind thinking. She intends on making her “big splash” in the universe.

She also knows that, despite everything, she truly hates being alone. While she is not fond of people, she finds that she cannot solitary confine herself. She has an almost basic need to be in a surrounding where people go by, even if she never interacts with the people. She rarely partakes of any kind of social gathering, because she knows there is a required amount of socializing involved if she does. Instead, Tesa prefers to sit by herself and observe her surroundings and its people, determining what she will. She speaks with few words to people, and more words to her FAMILIAR, Insanus, who she considers an intelligent metal box. Since she found the Familiar, the trips she often makes alone have become more bearable. However, most of the time that she is by herself, she just wants to be around people again.

She is bitter and disdainful on a regular basis to normal people, and exceptionally contemptuous to people she considers beneath her. It helps scare people off and want to avoid her, which is what she wants. This is true unless she plays the role of another, such as she does on business trips. She has no lack of courtesy and respect for those above her, however. If someone could chew her up and spit her out, she is her kindest (which is saying something). She has no problem lying to others however, be the person lower, same level, or higher than her. In fact, lying has become an exercise of her own, just too see how many stories of herself she can remember, which details she’s given to whom, and constantly cover her true purpose or personality.

Tesa is also an absolute control freak. She loves to set up the situation and direct the people in it. Loss of control, of a situation or of herself, is abhorring. Yet one the same token, in order to fully direct her Force abilities, she must first lose control and then make it obey her. While liking control, she a slave to her emotions, and an addict to others, particularly fear and pain. This cycle makes her feel like she’s constantly at war without herself, and she is attempting to find a solution so she feels more sane.

She is choosey when it comes to people she will actually allow into her life. Intimate interaction have been limited with one other person since she was eight. She still has some memory on what it was like to live in a family, of what it was like to be nice, and play with other people. She chooses to be cruel and nasty to people now because it gives her the emotions and the sort of “aloneness” that she desires. If she grew close to someone, she would worry about their imminent death. Besides her family, all the other people in her life who have cared for her or mentored her have passed away, leaving her with grief that she still hasn’t figured out how to overcome.

.And as you step back into LINE .

.A MOB jumps to their feet .

Skills:

• Manipulation
  
• Acting
  
• Piloting
  
• Knowledge of natural healing methods
  

Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho: 5
Shien / Djem So: 1
>>Sub-form Backhanded: 1


Force Abilities:
Telekinetic: 5
Telepathic: 6
Body: 5
Sense: 2
Protection: 1
Healing: 3
Destruction: 2


Attributes:
Physical Strength: 4
Intelligence: 8
Speed: 5
Leadership: 1

Unarmed: 2
Melee Weapons: 1
Ranged Weapons: 1


.And no one even KNEW .

.It was REALLY only you .

Graffion Maruhuey: Subject | Friend | Catalyst
Jack Makura: Partner | Idiot
Darth Iniquitous: Master
Jessoin Zarander: The Lover

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Twenty Eight | Stellar Mythic | Healer | Protective | Soft-hearted | Friendly | Happy

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Neutral Good

Theme song: Safe and Sound by Taylor Swift, The Civil War

i remember tears

streaming down your face when i said,

"i'll never let you go."

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[/b] By most standards, one could say Calith looks rather girlish. He is fair-skinned and a smooth faced man for the most part, though he does have some signs of acne scarring across his forehead and chin. A soft jawline and a femininely rounded chin. The eyes are rather normal for a man, though the bright, sapphire blue color seems to make them seem wider and adds an innocent vibe to him. His yellow blond hair is an extremely messy bob of multiple layers, long enough to fly into his face (which for some reason he likes).

He is on the shorter side when it comes to the average human male, but he doesn’t seem to mind so much. Though most males seem to draw attention to the fact he has to look up to see their eyes, Calith usually just smiles. It makes him nearer to female “eyes”, he says, with a devilish smirk and a wink. He is also rather scrawny and lacks bulk, but does have some muscle tone due to twirling his staff around. All in all, Calith is a small man without great girth on any part of his body. He hides this skinniness underneath his loose clothing, since he is slightly self conscious about his body.

Calith is a fan of lighter colors and therefore what he enjoys wearing. He likes to be seen as a bright figure, so his usual colors consist of white, light blue, and bright, sunny yellow. His clothes are extremely loose and flowy, with large sleeves and pant legs, and with knot designs up and down the sleeves and outside of pants legs. These robes also have little bobbles of them, with just enough flare to stand out against the actual robe. White with light blue, light blue with yellows, and yellows with bright oranges.
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i remember you said,

"don't leave me here alone."

but all that's dead

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[/b] Calith is just one of those happy people that sometimes people want to punch. Like his clothing, Calith tends to have a very bright disposition and is often found with some sort of smile or silly grin on his face. His entire life is centered on optimism and it is a trait he has carried from his youngest years. If you asked him “when’s the last time you cried?”, he’d answer “When I wanted my bottle”. It takes a lot for him to be upset, insulted, or angry and this is a quality he has developed over the years since leaving Lorrd.

Besides being positively cheerful much of the time, Calith also has a kind, caring heart and mind. This lends itself into his healing abilities. He puts other people, specifically people he knows intimately, before himself. Then there is the general “if it’s broken, bleeding, or sick, I’m going to care for it” mentality. He doesn’t believe in wasting his talents; he was given them for a reason, so he will never squander the opportunity to heal another person. Not only does it make the other person’s life better, but it also gives him practice in his skill.

He is a natural focuser and observer. As a reader of body-language and faces, Calith has an uncanny ability to see a person’s intentions before they act on them. Most of the time, this means he can be prepared. Once a situation is triggered, he can and will use any means necessary to either end the unhappy scenario, or protect and support while someone else ends it. His concentration is difficult to break; he often describes moments of pure chaos as the moments that he is calmest. Chaos does not frustrate him or annoy him; it only triggers his need to be calm. When he’s studying someone’s body language or concentrated on a task, his smile thins into a straight line. This is almost the only time he is not incredibly chipper.[/font][/ul]


just close your eyes

the sun is going down

you'll be all right

- - - no one will hurt you now - - -

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Medicinal/biological knowledge
Reads body-language and facial expressions
Fluent in “kinetic communication”

Mythos Abilities or practices:
Flare
Protection
Energy
Healing

Specialized Skills:
Telekinetic: 3
Telepathic: 1
Body: 2
Sense:1
Protection: 6
Healing: 7
Destruction: 1

Attributes:
Physical Strength: 5
Intelligence: 5
Speed: 7
Leadership: 2

Unarmed: 1
Melee Weapons: 7
Ranged Weapons: 2
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come morning light

you and I will be

safe and sound

- - - no one will hurt you now - - -

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Inactive

Hello, my friend. We meet again.
It's been a while. Where should we begin?
Feels like forever...

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Valry Justic

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Neutral




Twenty Four | Mandalorian | Freelancer | Markswoman | Mother | Strong Willed | Daredevil

Within my heart are memories.
Of perfect love you gave to me.
Oh, I remember...

Theme Song: My Sacrifice - Creed

When you're with me.
I'm free. I'm careless.
I believe...

Appearance: Valry’s one of those people who knows she’s pretty. She uses it to her advantage. She has a very thin, very agile frame with a well defined hourglass shape. Stretched beyond that is a build that is taut for a woman, but she’s far from any bodybuilder. It’s enough to get around and swing yourself from one tree to another, or hefting a rifle with a little something extra.

She has cinnamon hair, meaning somewhat of a brown with a kind of reddish color overlapping it. It gives her hair a rusty tone, framing her face perfectly when done and worn the proper way. Her features are soft and a perfect proportion for her. They are soft and curved, but coming from Mandalorian lineage made sure she could give off a stubborn appearance. A simple shift in stances and dropping of the chin and the crossing of the arms could complete the “I’m pissed” look. Those eyes can be friendly, or two of the coldest orbs you’ve found yourself staring into.

Clothing ranges enormously. If she’s taking a day easy and wandering around the place, she will not where her armor. Valry is a pants and tank top kind of girl. The circumstances usually influence her clothing wear. She isn't a skirt kind of woman. She isn't shy about her body either.

Above all the others, we'll fly.
This brings tears to my eyes.
My sacrifice...

Personality: Valry is, first of all, a Mandalorian, born and raised as one. The habits she picked up training and learning under her father have carried through to her adult life. She still goes to the range, even though she could very well be the best damn sniper to ever come off Concord Dawn. To keep in shape, she does the "fun" things: simulations, hiking, and hunting. As long as a work out doesn't feel like a work out, she's all for it.

She's very decisive and makes her decisions very quickly. Once she's made up her mind, it takes someone with greater authority or stronger will to call her off. The only time she will ignore authority is when she's in "protection mode" and feels she can do something about a situation.

A very reserved woman, she never speaks of her personal life. As a single mother without a stable job, she is financially stressed and tends to move around, from home to home, to stay with anyone who is willing to put a roof over her head. She never mentions her problems to anyone, however, and never appears to be stressed in front of others.

She has incredible love for her son, Orak, who is the only reason she lives and has never given up. Even though she is a mother, she has great respect for her son. Orak is very understanding for his age, and has sometimes pointed out things in other people she has not seen before. Valry often feels like she is not a great mother because of her inability to provide everything for Orak wants or needs. Despite that, she's very proud to call Orak her son.

We've seen our share of ups and downs.
Oh, how quickly life can turn around.
In an instant...

Skills

• Sharpshooter
  
• Jack of all Trades
  
• Incredible Risk Taker
  

Attributes:
Physical Strength: 5
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 7
Leadership: 5

Unarmed: 6
Melee Weapons: 4
Ranged Weapons: 8

If feels so good to reunite.
Within yourself and within your mind.
Let's find peace there...

Orak Justic: Son | Reason for Living
Malak Vevut: Mandalore | Orak's "Uncle"
Arkandos Phelan: OLD Great (x100) Grandfather
Krae Svar: Friend | Superior

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Twenty Four | Ex-Assassin | Unstable | Insecure | Short-Tempered

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Neutral Good

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Theme Song: Fade Away by Day of Fire

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Merchant Name: Echo

Appearance: Echo stands a few inches over average female height. She bears a narrow, rather straight frame and lacks any well defined curves. Where most women have average bosoms, Echo sports very little breast and could easily pass as flat chested in most clothing. She’s lean, her body built for a runner, and in the shape of a soldier obsessed with her physical endurance. If directed to run, Echo would, and she would run fast and long. Her muscles are highly toned and strengthened, but she is not bulky or blocky. Echo is not the strongest of the female assassins; she has extreme flexibility in place of strength and possesses quick reflexes, both of which were exaggerated in her specified training.

It’s Echo’s red-auburn hair that earned her the nickname “Firefly” when she was younger. Her mother had heard stories of little bugs that lit up the night and they were hard to catch. “Firefly” had become a perfect name for young Serenity. The hair is hardly longer than shoulder length, and straight as straight can be. Gray eyes stare from the gently curved features that contract the serious appearance she has developed through her training.

There’s one known and prominent scar from the Dxun survival, on her chest, just under her collar bone.

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Personality: As a small toddler, before she became apart of Green Meadows’ “experiment”, she was a trouble maker. She enjoyed making her caretakers and her mother worry over her. They would talk to her though she didn’t understand, and in funny tones, and she found the uproar she could stir utterly amusing. Giggle fits were common as a very young girl, but that’s to be expected. Girls giggled. That is that.

When the chip was implanted, any urges, impulses, and emotions were suppressed. She had no control over them any longer, but another party did. From time to time, during some training exercises and simulations, and later during the real missions after the training, a tiny fragment of a certain emotion would trickle into her mind to make her more effective. And that was what Echo had become accustomed to.

Now the chip was gone. And when the RELIC had been deactivated, the very first thing Echo had felt had been fear. But not fear she had had before. It had been overwhelming. As was every emotion she had begun to experience. There were some she knew and was familiar to at a certain degree. Over the level of what she experiences makes her confused, and in most cases frightened. She battles it, knowing she cannot be frightened with herself while going through the galaxy.

When/if she has control of her emotions, Echo can/will be somewhat of a joker. She likes toying with the male mind especially, prodding at their egos and watching them to rash things to prove her wrong. Most times she can be serious and a rather “take charge” person if no one else will. Her discipline is strong. Her patience is thin.

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Skills:
- Green Meadows Assassin training
- Focused martial arts

Attributes:
Physical Strength: 7
Intelligence: 8
Speed: 9
Leadership: 3

Unarmed: 6
Melee Weapons: 4
Ranged Weapons: 4
Specialized Combat Skill: Hand to hand (MMA): 9
Special Non-combat Skill: Slicing: 8


I don't wanna waste away ~

Like I saw myself fading yesterday ~

I don't wanna feel the shame ~

Delta: Partner | Friend | Love interest
November: Friend | Sister
Yankee: Acquaintance

I don't wanna waste away ~

Like I saw myself fading yesterday ~

I don't wanna feel the pain ~

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I don't wanna waste away ~

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__**Sali Hyria**__
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Lawful Good
| Queen | Dreamer | Strong | Lover | Wishful |

The Space Between,

The Tears We Cry,

Theme Song: The Space Between___ Dave Matthews Band

Is The Laughter,

That Keeps Us Coming Back For More,

Appearance: Sali has the expected, traditional beauty of a queen. Her complexion is smooth, often aided by make up. She has full, pale pink lips (which are accentuated by make-up). Her nose is strong, but not incredibly distracting. Her deep, brown eyes and extremely thick, heavy brown hair stand boldly from translucent skin. Sali likes her hair very long, so, when not done up, it hangs freely down to her waist.

She has a slender frame, with slender arms and fragile hands and wrists. In order to have a well enough "hour-glass" shape, Sali has to wear specific clothing that makes her hips look larger while toning down her breasts for that perfect proportioning.

This body moves with exceptional grace in a long practiced, upright posture. In the presence of others except handmaidens and close friends, her chin remains high and she acts with the authority and power of a queen.

The Space Between The Wicked Lies We Tell,

And Hope To Keep Safe From The Pain,

Personality: Sali's outward personality is selfless, strength, and authority. As queen, she immediately puts the needs of her people before hers, and constantly worries over their security and well-being as a whole group. She never shows indecisiveness while in the presence of other important figures, and she speaks with no room for someone to combat her.

Sali loves her people and has great compassion for them, yet sometimes she worries too much about what they think of her. Her people have never showed mass dislike for her, despite her belief she has made some horrible decisions. She wonders what it would take for her people to suddenly declare their unhappiness with her.

Sometimes she really wishes she wasn't queen, because then she could be selfish all the time. Sali understands that, as the type of queen that she is, she is bound to her people and is not free to do everything that pleases her.

Sali is growing out of her prime, and her hand has been sought after and asked for several times. After a few years, Sali made a decision to dismiss any man who wishes to court her. The decision was met with ill-opinion but respected when she said she would name a family to be her heir. Her decision on who has not yet been made.

Behind closed doors, she often cries or rages, or both, about transpiring events and upcoming tasks. While Sali puts on a strong impression to the public, like necessary, she often feels quite scatterbrained, broken, or desperate.

These Fickle, Fuddled Words Confuse Me,

Like, "Will It Rain Today?",

Attributes:
Physical Strength: 2
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 3
Leadership: 6

Unarmed: N/A
Melee Weapons: N/A
Ranged Weapons: 2

We Waste The Hours Talking, Talking,

These Twisted Games We're Playing.

Rook Solosten: Fellow Monarch | Man I Love
Sebastien Reventon: Acquaintance | Prince

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~'~ When the walls come down ~'~

~'~ You'll know I'm here to stay ~'~

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`~'~`Anisa Inez Gaspar deVisio`~'~`

Lawful Neutral

Theme song: Between the Raindrops by Lifehouse

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~'~ There's nothing I would change ~'~

~'~ Knowing that together everything that's in our way ~'~

~'~ We're better than all right ~'~

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Appearance:
Anisa firstly has a deep olive complexion. This skin is often decorated with ever changing temporary tattoos that she applies herself. These “tattoos” often consist of swirls and spirals of flowers, or the occasional Duinuogwuin snaked down her entire arm-length. These are not just restricted to her arms. While they aren’t seen much, these tattoos are scrawled over her chest and around her stomach, as well as creeping up her neck and onto her face. Usually, however, she leaves one side of her face untouched.

She also has a thing for highlighting the area of her eyes a color matching her clothing, which tends to be very vibrant in itself. Rich blues, purples, and reds are her usual colors of choice. Wide pants, with spaced stitching down the sides swish with the extended tail of her top. Her sleeves are wide, and only reach to about her elbows. Guards, either leather or cloth, are sometimes worn, and are especially worn during a duel. A low riding leather belt, adorned with Humani artwork, holds her thin, beloved sword which has helped her survive many duels.

Dark, rich brown eyes are framed by extended, long black eyebrows. Her black hair topples to about the middle of her back, and she usually keeps it bound to one side, over her shoulder, though she changes it occasionally. She has maroon lips, and a sharp nose with a scar slicing vertically from the corner onto her forehead. Anisa has a similar, slashed scar across her jawline that took out part of her ear, as well yet another on her neck. There are other, still similar yet scars across her back, stomach, chest, and thighs. One of her scars is actually a puncture, where her opponent’s sword punched through the muscle on her thigh. To this day, the wound still occasionally bothers her, making her limp sometimes.

One other thing remains constant: the presence of Nadira, her tame corellian sand panther. Nadira tends to walk in step with Anisa, soundless, and imposing until Anisa demonstrates how nice the sand panther actually is. The panther, however, can become largely aggressive on Anisa’s command.

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~'~ Walking between the raindrops ~'~

~'~ Riding the aftershock beside you ~'~

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Personality:
There’s a reason that she’s currently a storyteller. Anisa is an adventurer from the tips of her toes to the very ends of her hair. She’s been there, done that, just because, because it sounded like a good idea, or she has absolutely no clue. Her favorite phrases tend to be along the lines of “Kid, you haven’t done a thing yet.”

Anisa is addicted to adrenaline, therefore subject to dare devilish deeds and whims. Jump out of an aircraft? No big. Swoop race? Let’s give it a go. She finds there’s nothing better than losing sense to everything except how excited she is and the giddiness that comes with it. She’s in it for the thrills, the laughter, and the makings of a great story that she might tell her kids, if she ever gets around to having them. However, that doesn’t seem to be an excitement she’s so willing to embrace quite yet.

An attention connoisseur. Anisa has spent a great portion of her life being an inspiration and celebrity. As a result, being at center of attention is one of her favorite places to be. She knows how to put on a show and she knows how to hold onto the attention of those focused on her.

She’s inspired by noble stories and trinkets of little value. Her personal quarters usually have scrapings of things – a line of sparkling ribbon, a container of dried flower petals, a broken necklace, a handheld, broken mirror, and so on. Her favorite tales, besides comedic ones, to tell are often about other people, or herself, who’ve survived or conquered some great feat.

A bold and enthusiastic woman, Anisa won’t back down from a dare and she’ll almost always accept challenges. The only challenge she denied was playing roulette with a slug-thrower pistol. The drunker she gets, the bolder she becomes, as people tend to, though she surprisingly doesn’t regret many of her drunken actions.

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~'~ Off into the sunset ~'~

~'~ Living like there's nothing left to lose ~'~

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Skills:
Master single sword duelist
Expert dual sword
Advanced dancer
Animal training
Artistically inclined – sketches, paintings, henna

Attributes:

Physical Strength: 4
Intelligence: 5
Speed: 7
Leadership: 2

Unarmed: 1
Melee Weapons: 8
Ranged Weapons: 0

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~'~ Chasing after gold mines ~'~

~'~ Crossing the fine lines we knew ~'~

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Lalo Rios Acosta deVela: Ets Meva | Meu cor es teu

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~'~ Hold on and take a breath ~'~

~'~ I'll be here every step ~'~

~'~ Walking between the raindrops with you ~'~

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For Kveta - Active

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Tesa Yarum



Lawful Evil

Sith Apprentice

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Best Dark Jedi Character Winter 2012

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Race: Humanoid (Kiffar; Fondorian; Firrerreo; Human)
Age: 20
Height: 5'8
Weight: 146


Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho: 5
Shien / Djem So: 1
>>Sub-form Backhanded: 1


Telekinetic: 5
Telepathic: 5
Body: 4
Sense: 2
Protection: 1
Healing: 3
Destruction: 2


Physical Strength: 4
Intelligence: 8
Speed: 5
Leadership: 1

Unarmed: 2
Melee Weapons: 1
Ranged Weapons: 1



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Chaotic Good

Jedi Sentinel | Shadow

Nickname: Azaal or Azaalee

Race: Nihran
Age: 30
Height: 5’11’’
Weight: 140 lbs


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Neutral Good

Stellar Mythic | Healer

Nickname: Calith, Lon, Lith, etc

Race: Lorrdian
Age: 28
Height: 5’8
Weight: 137


Mythos Abilities or practices:

Flare
Protection
Energy
Healing


Telekinetic: 3
Telepathic: 1
Body: 2
Sense:1
Protection: 6
Healing: 7
Destruction: 1


Physical Strength: 5
Intelligence: 5
Speed: 7
Leadership: 2

Unarmed: 1
Melee Weapons: 7
Ranged Weapons: 2



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Neutral

Mandalorian Mother | Soldier

Race: Human
Age: 24
Height: 5’3’’
Weight: 129


Physical Strength: 5
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 7
Leadership: 5

Unarmed: 6
Melee Weapons: 4
Ranged Weapons: 8



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Serenity AKA Echo[/font]

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Neutral Good

Ex Merchant of Death | Assassin

Merchant Name: Echo
True Name: Serenity
Nickname: Firefly

Race: Human
Age: 24
Height: 5’7’’
Weight: 133


Physical Strength: 7
Intelligence: 8
Speed: 9
Leadership: 3

Unarmed: 6
Melee Weapons: 4
Ranged Weapons: 4

Specialized Combat Skill: Hand to hand (MMA): 9
Special Non-combat Skill: Slicing: 8



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Sali Hyria[/font]

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Lawful Good

Onderon Queen

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Most Endearing Character Winter 2012[/font]
Best Storyline with Rook Solosten Winter 2012[/font]

Race: Human
Age:28
Height: 5’7
Weight: 138


Physical Strength: 2
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 3
Leadership: 6

Unarmed: N/A
Melee Weapons: N/A
Ranged Weapons: 2



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Anisa Inez Gaspar deVisio[/font][/url]


Lawful Neutral

Adventurer | Storyteller

Race: Humani
Age: 32
Height: 5’11’’
Weight: 154 lbs


Physical Strength: 4
Intelligence: 5
Speed: 7
Leadership: 2

Unarmed: 1
Melee Weapons: 8
Ranged Weapons: 0



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Inactive



Melody Prance[/font]

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Chaotic Neutral

Smuggler

Race: Human
Age: 26
Height: 5’6''
Weight: 132


Physical Strength: 6
Intelligence: 5
Speed: 4
Leadership: 5

Unarmed: 4
Melee Weapons: 2
Ranged Weapons: 6



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Cersa Ratarre'ta[/font]

Chaotic Good

Republic Solder | SpecOPs | Sergeant


Race: Cathar
Age: 29
Height: 5’10
Weight: 158


Physical Strength: 6
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 7
Leadership: 5

Unarmed: 7
Melee Weapons: 6
Ranged Weapons: 2



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Piphire[/font]

Lawful Neutral

Exile | Father | Big Dog


Race: Wolvdrachen
Age: 31
Height: 6’9 (height on two legs)
Weight: 300


Physical Strength: 7
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 7
Leadership: 3

Unarmed: 6
Melee Weapons: 2
Ranged Weapons: N/A



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Rayn Gera[/font]

Lawful Good

Cripple | Consular | Jedi High Council Member


Race: Human
Age: 45
Height: 5’
Weight: 113


Telekinetic: 8
Telepathic: 3
Body: 3
Sense: 7
Protection: 6
Healing: 7
Destruction: 2


Specialized Skills:
Battle Meditation


Physical Strength: 6
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 6
Leadership: 5

Unarmed: 0
Melee Weapons: 0
Ranged Weapons: 0
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