Post by chazar on Jun 8, 2011 12:08:56 GMT -5
Name: Chazar Talek
Race: Kel Dor
Age: 25
Height:5' 9"
Weight:165 lbs
Appearance:
Chazar has the typical facial characteristic of a Kel'dor. Light orange face/head, with the eyes and mouth covered by devices. As an engineer he has modified the eye covers to recognize things like x-rays, security rays and added night vision. The device also allows him to breath underwater, and keeps away toxic gas. The Talek prefers to wear civilian clothing when he goes outside the temple, but in long periods he knows he will stay inside he prefers a traditional costume of a light brown. Carrying 3 sabers, 2 lightsaber and a shoto, Chazar makes sure always to have at least the blue lightsaber hidden. When he goes on underground missions, he places his other two sabers on the back of his waist or in the inside of the coat or robe his wearing.
Personality:
Upon a first meeting with Chazar one might believe that he is a self-disciplined and quiet jedi knight just as the theoretical line of the Order would create. The reality is that Chazar always likes to tease the ones close to him. He is always curious to see new reactions of the races he meets trying to get as much information as is possible. Chazar way of thinking is reflected on his sword style. Even between two unequal weapons , like a full lightsaber and shoto, he will find balance for the two and will use the best of them. But the Kel'dor doesn't solve his curiosity about the world only by teachings of the sword, the engineering or the teasing. He is the man that always listens and thinks before he talks, something that his master believes will turn him to a good investigator.
Birth place:Dorin
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Knight (Sentinel )
Lightsaber: Two Sabers , One shoto
Color:
Main Saber : Yellow
Shoto : Orange
Second Saber: Navy blue
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho 5
Makashi NA
Soresu 1
Ataru NA
Shien / Djem So 2
>>Sub-form Backhanded NA
Niman NA
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or Dual Wield 2
Juyo NA
Double Bladed Combat NA
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 5
Telepathic: 5
Body: 3
Sense: 3
Protection: 3
Healing: 1
Destruction: NA
Specialized Skills:
Force Camouflage / Force Cloak
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 6
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 6
Leadership: 2
Unarmed: 4
Melee Weapons: 3
Ranged Weapons:2
Force Attunement:+5
Bio:
Chazar was born in the planet of Dorin, which is the planet of his species. Dorin is a technological planet. His family was well known for being specialists on artificial sight, for robots and surveillance equipment. Their inventions range from a regular security camera to the sensors of military helmets. Their reputation soon left Dorin and the Republic made sure that they would employ the Talek clan. Within the family, the skills on technology and understanding of visual abilities, was taught from a small age , usually by employing games. Seek-and-hide was one of the favorite ways to teach to the younger members the art of hiding. Some, few members of the clan have been employed by the Military as hackers and even fewer, as spies. It's also common that the Military would take their advice on stealth missions in order to find best method to slip through the enemy defenses without getting noticed. Chazar and his siblings were not different. They were taken to the laboratories to watch the older clan-men work on different projects. Also, children were used many times as 'subjects' to test the new visual systems. Thus, the workplace was for the youngsters more of a playground than a place they had to stay still and quiet. This would raise rapidly their skill to stay undetected from lower quality systems.
Being assigned from the Jedi Council , Tazara Silen, a female Twi'lek Master, was sent to the planet Dorin. The Talek clan was always taking Jedi offers as they gave them a great amount of income and raised their reputation. Thus, the coming of the young Master, was something that pleased the clan. Due to Tazara's stay to Dorin under the Talek clan's hospitality, she was shown the facilities as well as many different clan members. Her attention was drawn by a 5 years old Kel Dor, Chazar. She run some tests and confirmed that he was force-Sensitive. She feared that the Council might reject him due his age, but Tazara found no resistant to her decision. From the Talek side, they believed it was a positive thing to have clan member in the Order even if it was hard for his parents to give him over.
With a new contract, a new youngling and the clan's blessing, Tazara returned to Mustafar where she would leave the young Talek clan's member to be trained. Adapting fast to his new environment, Chazar seemed to absorb fast anything he was taught. The curiosity of the Kel Dor for technology was growing every day. It was common that he would take some small punishment because he destroyed some equipment while he was attempting to understand how it worked. Chazar was also known to the rest of the young-lings to be a teaser and to have the tent to disappear. It is notable that his favorite game was hide-and-seek. Once he was hidden that well, that it took a day of search without finding him. In the end he felt hungry and showed up at the lunch time.
Master Tazara was visiting regularly Mustafar, as she was using the planet as a station in between her travels. While being there, she was visiting the young Talek. From the evidence that her colleagues were presenting she believed that Chazar had was skilled in the art of Force Camouflage. Not only it was his ability to understand complex technological applications in such a young age that made him stand out. The Kel dor was able to learn much faster than other children languages and even great a basic bridge of communication with species that their languages were unknown to him.
Reacting the age of 13, Master Tazara decided to accept Chazar as her padawan. It was then the Talek was moved from Mustafar to Coruscant. There, at his free time, would spent it near technicians and engineers learning the secrets of their art. Before Tazara would start with the fighting training in the Jedi's methods, Chazar's master took him to a journey to Ilum. There the padawan created his yellow crystal lightsaber with the help of his master. A saber that later on would serve him in many battles and missions. In the way of the lightsaber, Chazar's Master saw that the padawan was not battle orient and believed it was for the best to learn how to defend with the teaching of the form Soresu. At the age of 15, Chazar felt that this form was too defensive and asked master to teach him an other kind of form. It was then Tazara started to show him the form of Shien. It was easier for the young padawan to learn and it fit better to his character as it didn't required the extensive focus of the form III. Also, that the padawan wasn't 'forced' to stay on hold and wait for an opening, as before but instead he could create one which was liberating for the young Kel dor.
As Tazara was send to a number of diplomatic missions, she was regularly taking Chazar with her. In one of those missions in the planet of Naboo in order to explore a series of disappearance for a local noble named Shiciran. Chadar, wishing to learn more about the mansion they were staying started to explore the place. As he it was a possible that his Master wouldn't appreciate his curiosity, the padawan made sure to use his ability and knowledge to hide himself from the cameras and the guards that were all over the place. While walking around, Chazar found himself on a room, that seemed one of the people that owned the place. He was unable to flee as he noticed that people were coming int the room and thus the young boy hid. By doing so, he overheard the conversation of two man. While the one seemed noble and polite, the other one was more of a thug. They were talking about business, something that the padawan thought to be boring. But soon he found out that their 'business' was to kidnap one of Shiciran's kids. The padawan managed to return back to his master, reporting the knowledge he acquired which helped greatly to finish a diplomatic conflict and prevent kidnap that was scheduled.
As the their travels continued during a mission, the padawan was hurt by blaster fire, at his right leg. His master continued to travel to different missions across the galaxy. It was thought after a mission, that Chazar was informed that Tazara would be no longer his master. The padawan protest trying to find out why he was abandoned by his master , but the sole answer he took was that she wouldn't be able to take his supervision any more. The young Kel Dor was assigned to continue his studies under Master Kik Nulish. Kik is a Bothans jedi, with specialty in spying and stealth techniques.
Kik Nulish, a Jedi investigator , known to among the jedi council for his unorthodox ways. It was known that Kik would lie and deceive, if necessary, to achieve his goals. Though these strange, maybe even dangerous, ways allowed him to solve deep and dangerous missions with the minimum damage and casualties. Thus, he had earned the trust of council. In order to have some control over him, Kik was usually paired up with Xiga Doa. A green eye Kaminoan (green eyes are considered inferior caste), that survived from the usual extermination (of green eye Kaminoans). Unlike, Kik , Xiga hold the code of Jedi high. In between he is probably the only Jedi that can put some limits to Nulish. Thus, Doa and his padawan(s) would soon turn familiar to Chazar. At the time Master Kik had an other padawan, Zabrak male named Yek Nir.
Chazar found himself in much more unfamiliar environments. Unlike the previous master, this one much more involved in solving crimes and gangster organizations. The more diplomatic missions would include schemes or death contracts. New and more complex abilities were required in order to survive these tasks. Kik was teaching the Talek how to use the underground to get the necessary information. One of the most important lessons was the patience one needed to have, as well as the ability to see a window of opportunity just in time. Nulish, was informed from the Jedi council about the stealthy abilities that his new padawan possessed. Kik, being a master of Force Camouflage (/ Force Cloak) started to teach his new padawan how to use it. In combination the technological knowledge Chazar possessed, the most security systems became easy to pass. The teachings though were coming with warnings. If it was used correctly, Force Camouflage was almost undetectable by most Jedi or Dark Jedi. One would need to must stronger than him (like a council member) or to be specialized in force sensing, like a specialized Counselor.
Master Nulish continued to teach the art of the IV form to the young Kel Dor. The young Talek at the time was favoring Shien than Djem Sho, and would use the last one it in a time of need. Djem Sho, was disliked because it was a form that needed to use your emotions on each hit, something that Chazar by nature was trying to avoid. Kik, also taught him the basic principals of Jar'Kai. As the ability in the force would grow, Kik, taught to his padawan even deeper aspects the ability of Force Cloak. Soon, the padawan be able to use this ability and make himself undetected.
At the age of 20 Chazar, his master Kik and Xing along with their padawans , took a mission on Ando. They they were warned that this one wouldn't be easy. The intellect that Kik gathered reported the possibility that a group of Dark Jedi might be there. Thus, soon more Jedi group joined them. Though many of the Order disliked the ways of Nulish, they knew that it wasn't possible to ignored such evidence. The fears of Chazar's Master became true. It was then the padawan met Zal Daroy, an assassin send to kill Hathar Namu, the Senator of Ando. Their battle brought them to storehouse. The young Talek was in disadvantage as the narrow place they were fighting made it more difficult for him to wield his lightsaber. His opponent using daggers, had not a problem moving and striking with mobility. Eventually, the padawan, used a Force Push, to distract his opponent. The time the assassin was distracted, Chazar activated Force Cloak, which was enough to sneak behind the enemy. Being in a dilemma if he should kill him or not, the young padawan decided to cut the assassin's left arm. But Daroy was trained to kill or to be killed, and with his free hand attacked once more. Having no choice the Kel Dor was forced to cut the foe down.
Returning from the mission, the padawan had a talk with his master about experience having such a disadvantage and the concerns that this situation might happen again. Kik could understand that his padawan was worried a that the length of a normal lightsaber might be for once more a problem. Taking a shoto as a main weapon would have a disadvantage at length. Thus, Master Nulish suggested that Chazar should use not one but two blades. The padawan started to study Jar'Kai deeper than before, using a orange shoto, usually at his left hand for defense, and a yellow lightsaber at his right. This changed dramatically his ability to comfort opponents. Now, Chazar had two blades to deflect the blasters , using his Shien abilities to return the blaster shoots. Also, it was clear that most of his opponents, even the Dark Jedi, were not prepared to an opponent who wielded two blades.
Even though he was prepared for battle he wasn't prepared for the loses that would await in his future. At the age of 22, Chazar and the full team was send to Nabo for the investigation on a gang that did some dangerous activities. Soon they would find out that the organization was working with professionals. It was then that the Kel'dor faced the loss of his fellow padawan Yek, who watched to be murdered by two Dark Jedi. Using the power of the Force Camouflage and the Jar'Kai abilities he possessed he managed to defeat the foes, without seeking revenge. Master Nulish recognized the strength of his character and considered this as his trial of spirit. A week after returning to Coruscant, he was honored to become a jedi Knight, joining the ranks of Sentinels as he was known for both his abilities with the sword, the Force and the engineering.
The Talek request to go some time to his home planet Dorin, and not to be given a padawan for the time being. At his trip it was his master that joined him. Together they took various mission on the Kel'dor's home planet. It a chance to for Chazar to get to known the Talek clan. At the time he spent solving quest of the Jedi Counsil, the young Knight also studied in depth different aspects of engineering is many clans, that were more than happy to help a Talek family member. Thus, Chazar learned soon how to build even space engines. Even though he preferred smaller applications, like fixing the broken engineer of bike or car. This time wasn't about fun though. At that time 'off' the Talek needed to choose which specialty would follow as Sentinel of the Order. And that was the true cause of Nulish following him to this travel. Kik , being a former member of the Shadow Corps. His former master was coming with the warning that he saw a number of his fellow Shadow members to break to the dark side or to be in the edge of it. It was one of the reason that he quit from the corp, and continued as an Investigator. Knowing the abilities in stealth his former padawan had developed, Kik was sure that the Shadow member would try to approach him in ordered to be transferred there. Chazar was also warned that not everything that corp did was in line with the teachings of the Order.
When the Talek and Nulish returned to the Jedi temple, they learned that there was a mission already for Chazar. It would be as expected, to work undercover. It would be a diplomatic mission to Alderaan. Unlike the rest of the team, Chazar wouldn't be 'formally' in the mission. Instead he was placed in the storage place, and when landed, he slipped into the palace and took the information the Council needed. While being in Mustafar or Coruscant, the Knight was part of the Technical division, helping them fixing droids, research and generally sharping his skills. On the other hand his missions started to be more like the one in Alderaan, and the one of solving cases involving the underground, like the ones he did with his Master. For two years Chazar did an excellent job. Now, the other jedi he was working with , usually the former padawan of Master Xiga. Soon, he was asked to perform similar task but with this time in the team where involved members of the Shadow division. Chazar made clear to the council he didn't want to join them. Thus, the council assigned him officially as an Investigator but his close work with the Shadows continued.
One of these mission, their information was about a dangerous Force user that was helping some population, that the Order was not sure about it's activities. Chazar's mission was to go with the team of Shadows , find out what he can and if he would meet the enemy, to take him down. It came to him something more than a surprise to find out that the 'Force user' that they were after was not other than Tazara Silen, his first master. Both of them stunned by the outcome of the situation had to decide fast. After giving a meeting point, Chazar walked back to the rest of the Shadows that the 'enemy' fled before he was able to fight her.
When finally they met Tazara explained that she left the order before she felt that the Council was not always following the rules of Jedi and even on some occasions pressed some matters with out investigating in depth some situations. The bias actions had tragic outcomes, something that Silen fear that would backfire to the Jedi Order. After that and returning to Mustafar, the Talek said the story to Kik, who advised him not to say it to anyone else. Since then Chazar stayed in the Order as Investigator and member of the Technical Department. Though in his free time he investigates the actions of the Order to see if his old master Tazara was right.
RP Sample:
There it was, the opening he was waiting for so long. His left hand move, and released the shoto from his grip. The Dark Jedi looked with surprise behind his mask, folded, holding the orange shoto that had pierced his insides. A sound came from up, it was an other masked red lightsaber user, probably an Ataru user, that tried to cut him down from the above, but the Kel dor had other plans. Pointing at him with the palm of his free hand, the jedi pulled the man near him, before he was able to slice with his weapon.
The Talek could feel it. The warm blood, owned by the server of the dark side, was now running on his right hand. They faces were close, their ears almost touching, but each was looking in a different direction. The grip of the masked man became weak, and the sound of the metal handle hitting the ground was a confirmation of the defeat. The Jedi heard the last of the exhale of the man, the last breath that would ever take. Closing the lightsaber, letting the body of his enemy down gently , Chazar walked toward the narrow stone bridge. After that, there would be a big square of rock, which seemed like a big puzzle of pieces that were united together. It was then , the Talek saw the silhouette of his fellow Jedi holding a colorful lightsaber and a big dark shadow above him, owning a red saber.
Chazar was watching from afar. Unable to stop them, to block them, to do anything, but to watch the male Boltrunian Dark Jedi to offer the killing blow by stabbing this red lightsaber into the chest of Yek. A cry of joy came out of the Boltrunian, breaking the silence of the night. The Dark Jedi looked with the his eyes full of blood-lust at the padawan. But the Kel Dor had his eyes fixed on the corpse of his dead friend. The Talek started to walk towards him, ignoring the two Dark Jedis that stared at every single move of his. With every second, the grip of the male Dark Jedi grew stronger , while the female Mirialan Dark Jedi kept her guard up as well as her distance.
The male with a screaming charged against the Jedi. Chazar raised his right hand and released a Force Push, while continued to walk towards his friend. The heavy body of the Dark Jedi made a strong sound as it hit against the ground. The Bolturnian raised himself, having his anger carved all over his face. The Talek was on his knees near the lifeless face that was so familiar before. So many thoughts crossed his mind. Few drops fell on the Zabrak from the dark sky. Never until now did he thought how fast one could lose something that was so close to him. Until now, it seemed only the 'bad guys' 'could' die. The mixed feelings were all over him, should he taste them more or should he suppress them? That was something his training had not teach him.
The Dark Jedi smirked as he watched his prey from above. “Two jedis one next to other dead, yes, that would be great sight” he thought. An other strong scream was released and the Boltrunian let his weapon move against his enemy using all of his power and rage behind it. But his smirk was not to last long. On the place the Dark Jedi's saber landed, there was smashed ground, trails of the rain drops that finished their journey to earth, and the body of one jedi. There was no second one. The eyes of the Dark Jedi became wide with the realization. A yellow flash, that's all that he saw. A warm feeling came after that. The body of his was unusually heavy, and the legs could no longer support it. The Dark Jedi fell, and could see the drops that now started to fall more regularly. Few meters further a yellow lightsaber was glowing. The rain falling on it were screaming as little water tries unsuccessfully erase the fire. Attempting to look around him, he could only see the color of his blood surrounding him.
“It seems you can't pull the same trick twice, Jedi-scum” said the female Dark Jedi.
The rain started to fall stronger on the ground that lives were lost. Some corpses, a Mirialan female holding a red lightsaber, and a yellow saber which was hold by a phantom. A contour, as the touch of the water was falling on the figure of the Kel Dor, was lined. Releasing his Force Camouflage, the male looked at his foe behind his protective goggles.
“Tell me Jedi, do you feel it? The anger, the rage, the DARK SIDE that embrace you?” continued the female.
Chazar stood silent. Holding his saber with the right hand charged against the enemy. His attempt for an uppercut with his weapon, would meet the enemy saber. The Kal dor had though his other hand in the air. Pushing gently the red button, the beam of the lightsaber of his dead friend was release. Moving it down with force, it would meet the flesh of the right arm of the Dark Jedi. But the Dark Jedi didn't stop her attack. An other strike against her weapon was done. Chazar withstood and blocked the attack. The female jumped and used the sabers that were touching to give some extra height. The Kel Dor raise his left saber in the air.
The Mirialan landed and raised her blade taking a Makashi stance. Her left leg was bleeding from the cut she took when the Jedi raised his weapon. Her breath was heavy, almost as if she was desperate. She wanted to run, but go where? Every other fellow Dark Jedi was dead, and if she would flee without being victorious, her Master would probably kill her by his own. The only way out was to kill this Jedi, to prove her strength. She had to reveal to him the greatness of the Dark Side, she had to show him, that she made the right choice and didn't do all those awful things for nothing.
The Kel Dor turned slightly his head, in order to see his opponent with the corner of his right eye. “I do not feel anger for you 'lost' one. You lost the way of the Force, and I shall attempt to bring you back. Join me, and together we will treat the wounds in body and soul.” said Chazar. It seemed weird even to him. Somehow, there was nothing than a feeling to help a person that was asking for directions.
“Never! I will never become like you.” she said. But the Jedi knew that her voice was showing her true emotions. She was trapped, between her pride and will to change. But if she would give up now, everything she did so far would end up to in vain. There was only a way out for her. It seems the Force had chosen a cruel role for him this rainy night.
“Before you used Ataru and Makashi now. You are too aggressive. But why?” asked the Jedi with calm voice.
“What?” asked the female stunned by his response. How could he ask something like that at a crucial time like this? “Die, Jedi!” she said and attempted to thrust him.
Chazar made a spin deflecting the incoming lightsaber with his right saber while the left saber chopped the other hand. The green skinned hand holding tight the red saber, and soon fell on the ground. In her eyes, fear, agony, but somehow a wish. A wish to be released from all of her pains and suffering, a remedy.
The Kal dor did a step forward. The Merialan did a step forward. The Jedi's two lightsabers meet the flesh and pierced the chest of the Dark Jedi. “Sleep well, sister. Let the rest of us lift the burden of the Force” said Chazar and closed his weapon.
The Jedi closed his yellow lightsaber. Where the tip was , only a line of melted material was left. His hands were wide away from each other. Chazar, was remembering what his master was saying. The assassin dashed. His left dagger was pointing him with the stretched arm while his second hand was holding a knife backwards, preparing to tear the flesh off.
The Kel Dor didn't move. Only breathed. With every silent step, the foe was coming closer. The excitement that this could end quick, one could see in the assassin's eyes. But the Talek didn't flick. The knife moved down, with it's rotation aiming for the flesh of the Jedi. He would first slash him with the right hand from (the assassin's) right to down left and then would stab him , to feel Jedi's last breath with pleasure on his neck.
As the weapon moved, Chazar could feel it in the Force. The blood lust, the weapon, the fear, the Force. With a step back, the Kel Dor entered the protective wings of the mystical power. There, in front of him, the Talek could see the surprised look of the man. The next attack would probably be to the front with the rear hand. It would be for the best to leave. With a movement, like putting force against a stair step, the Jedi jumped over and behind this enemy. The foretelling was right. The man had indeed performed a stab in the place were he was.
It was that split of the second that felt like eternity. He could see, a man fighting with such passion, having his back against him. All the training, all the sweat, the tear, the effort, none of them mattered. Because the assassin didn't know where his enemy was, he could be anywhere. And out of all places, it was in the one he couldn't defend the best. Chazar could see from foe's right cheek a drop of sweat, to curve it's way down to the chin. From there a free fall would start, a fall full of ideas, emotions, regrets. In that drop the Kel Dor saw more than a some water. It was a bit of life, a bit of story. This man's story. That it was up to the Jedi's hand to finish here and now, or to give him a chance, to do the things that always wanted to do. What would this man do if his life was spared? Go and do some more killing? Or would he go to the next bar, meet a charming woman and make a life with her?
Do people change? In a split of a second, or in a year or in a life time? Master Tazara would tell him to believe in the best potential of the people. To have hope for them. Because it was hope that one can not take away from you. But she was no longer here. Though, her words were still remaining in his conscience, guarded like a treasure. Master Kik, wouldn't be so gentle. His opinion would be, that only under great crises , some might change for a while. And if the crises was to reveal their worst self, then that was probably the one they were hiding, the true one. Everyone was hiding something, that was what his new master believed. Was it so? Are the creatures of this galaxy are evil orient, and Jedi have to guide them to the Light of the Force?
Chazar was staring his enemy. A gentle touch of the red button, a yellow swing, red drops on the walls, the sound of flesh and bone hitting the floor. The man screamed from pain for losing his left arm. Now, he could see clear as day the Kel Dor standing behind him, as they had switched places. It was now his last chance, his last strike with this backhanded blade, to pierce the flesh of the Jedi! To return back, victorious, praised, famous! What would he do next? Leave this job? No, no way! He would be glorious! The name of this assassin would be famous for killing a Jedi. Employers, would pay even more to bring them a handful of Jedi heads.
The legs moved. The assassin's stance changed. His arm had performed a thrust, but there was nothing than air in the tip of his blade. Front of him, it was the body of a tall Kel Dor. Looking at him in the eyes, the assassin could feel a flick of sadness, no it wasn't sadness, it was … sympathy. The man lowered his head, looking at his dark gear. A diagonal line was carved on his chest, like the one that was carved before on that wall because the lightsaber was to long for this narrow corridor. The Jedi had his right hand high, holding his yellow saber.
There was a chance. A small, little chance. If he would die, the enemy would perish with him. With all the power left, with all the might that was stored on that dieing body, which was barely standing, the man threw his final blow. But his wrist was stopped from the hand of the Talek. No matter how much he would struggle , the Jedi wouldn't die. His eyes. The assassin could see his own eyes in the reflection of the protective goggle(/glasses) of the Kel Dor.
Holding there, the attempt of a last act of bravery, of desperation, Chazar was looking into the eyes of his foe. A foe that would live no longer. The Kel Dor could feel, that the hand was heavier now. The body was only 'standing' because the body was laying against the wall behind it. The Talek could see the man's eyes clear. Eyes full of emotions. Emotions that were forbidden for him to taste. Closing his lightsaber, the Jedi waved his hand frond of the unknown man's face, closing his eyes. A last token to the dead.
“May the Force be with you.” replied the Jedi.
The knees collapsed under the weight of the body, making him look like he was sitting, with his head down, like thinking or asleep. The Talek released his grip, letting the hand fall. The Jedi left the one-arm man, to his eternal sleep. Chazar had to report a victory, and a death.
Race: Kel Dor
Age: 25
Height:5' 9"
Weight:165 lbs
Appearance:
Chazar has the typical facial characteristic of a Kel'dor. Light orange face/head, with the eyes and mouth covered by devices. As an engineer he has modified the eye covers to recognize things like x-rays, security rays and added night vision. The device also allows him to breath underwater, and keeps away toxic gas. The Talek prefers to wear civilian clothing when he goes outside the temple, but in long periods he knows he will stay inside he prefers a traditional costume of a light brown. Carrying 3 sabers, 2 lightsaber and a shoto, Chazar makes sure always to have at least the blue lightsaber hidden. When he goes on underground missions, he places his other two sabers on the back of his waist or in the inside of the coat or robe his wearing.
Personality:
Upon a first meeting with Chazar one might believe that he is a self-disciplined and quiet jedi knight just as the theoretical line of the Order would create. The reality is that Chazar always likes to tease the ones close to him. He is always curious to see new reactions of the races he meets trying to get as much information as is possible. Chazar way of thinking is reflected on his sword style. Even between two unequal weapons , like a full lightsaber and shoto, he will find balance for the two and will use the best of them. But the Kel'dor doesn't solve his curiosity about the world only by teachings of the sword, the engineering or the teasing. He is the man that always listens and thinks before he talks, something that his master believes will turn him to a good investigator.
Birth place:Dorin
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Knight (Sentinel )
Lightsaber: Two Sabers , One shoto
Color:
Main Saber : Yellow
Shoto : Orange
Second Saber: Navy blue
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho 5
Makashi NA
Soresu 1
Ataru NA
Shien / Djem So 2
>>Sub-form Backhanded NA
Niman NA
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or Dual Wield 2
Juyo NA
Double Bladed Combat NA
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 5
Telepathic: 5
Body: 3
Sense: 3
Protection: 3
Healing: 1
Destruction: NA
Specialized Skills:
Force Camouflage / Force Cloak
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 6
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 6
Leadership: 2
Unarmed: 4
Melee Weapons: 3
Ranged Weapons:2
Force Attunement:+5
Bio:
Chazar was born in the planet of Dorin, which is the planet of his species. Dorin is a technological planet. His family was well known for being specialists on artificial sight, for robots and surveillance equipment. Their inventions range from a regular security camera to the sensors of military helmets. Their reputation soon left Dorin and the Republic made sure that they would employ the Talek clan. Within the family, the skills on technology and understanding of visual abilities, was taught from a small age , usually by employing games. Seek-and-hide was one of the favorite ways to teach to the younger members the art of hiding. Some, few members of the clan have been employed by the Military as hackers and even fewer, as spies. It's also common that the Military would take their advice on stealth missions in order to find best method to slip through the enemy defenses without getting noticed. Chazar and his siblings were not different. They were taken to the laboratories to watch the older clan-men work on different projects. Also, children were used many times as 'subjects' to test the new visual systems. Thus, the workplace was for the youngsters more of a playground than a place they had to stay still and quiet. This would raise rapidly their skill to stay undetected from lower quality systems.
Being assigned from the Jedi Council , Tazara Silen, a female Twi'lek Master, was sent to the planet Dorin. The Talek clan was always taking Jedi offers as they gave them a great amount of income and raised their reputation. Thus, the coming of the young Master, was something that pleased the clan. Due to Tazara's stay to Dorin under the Talek clan's hospitality, she was shown the facilities as well as many different clan members. Her attention was drawn by a 5 years old Kel Dor, Chazar. She run some tests and confirmed that he was force-Sensitive. She feared that the Council might reject him due his age, but Tazara found no resistant to her decision. From the Talek side, they believed it was a positive thing to have clan member in the Order even if it was hard for his parents to give him over.
With a new contract, a new youngling and the clan's blessing, Tazara returned to Mustafar where she would leave the young Talek clan's member to be trained. Adapting fast to his new environment, Chazar seemed to absorb fast anything he was taught. The curiosity of the Kel Dor for technology was growing every day. It was common that he would take some small punishment because he destroyed some equipment while he was attempting to understand how it worked. Chazar was also known to the rest of the young-lings to be a teaser and to have the tent to disappear. It is notable that his favorite game was hide-and-seek. Once he was hidden that well, that it took a day of search without finding him. In the end he felt hungry and showed up at the lunch time.
Master Tazara was visiting regularly Mustafar, as she was using the planet as a station in between her travels. While being there, she was visiting the young Talek. From the evidence that her colleagues were presenting she believed that Chazar had was skilled in the art of Force Camouflage. Not only it was his ability to understand complex technological applications in such a young age that made him stand out. The Kel dor was able to learn much faster than other children languages and even great a basic bridge of communication with species that their languages were unknown to him.
Reacting the age of 13, Master Tazara decided to accept Chazar as her padawan. It was then the Talek was moved from Mustafar to Coruscant. There, at his free time, would spent it near technicians and engineers learning the secrets of their art. Before Tazara would start with the fighting training in the Jedi's methods, Chazar's master took him to a journey to Ilum. There the padawan created his yellow crystal lightsaber with the help of his master. A saber that later on would serve him in many battles and missions. In the way of the lightsaber, Chazar's Master saw that the padawan was not battle orient and believed it was for the best to learn how to defend with the teaching of the form Soresu. At the age of 15, Chazar felt that this form was too defensive and asked master to teach him an other kind of form. It was then Tazara started to show him the form of Shien. It was easier for the young padawan to learn and it fit better to his character as it didn't required the extensive focus of the form III. Also, that the padawan wasn't 'forced' to stay on hold and wait for an opening, as before but instead he could create one which was liberating for the young Kel dor.
As Tazara was send to a number of diplomatic missions, she was regularly taking Chazar with her. In one of those missions in the planet of Naboo in order to explore a series of disappearance for a local noble named Shiciran. Chadar, wishing to learn more about the mansion they were staying started to explore the place. As he it was a possible that his Master wouldn't appreciate his curiosity, the padawan made sure to use his ability and knowledge to hide himself from the cameras and the guards that were all over the place. While walking around, Chazar found himself on a room, that seemed one of the people that owned the place. He was unable to flee as he noticed that people were coming int the room and thus the young boy hid. By doing so, he overheard the conversation of two man. While the one seemed noble and polite, the other one was more of a thug. They were talking about business, something that the padawan thought to be boring. But soon he found out that their 'business' was to kidnap one of Shiciran's kids. The padawan managed to return back to his master, reporting the knowledge he acquired which helped greatly to finish a diplomatic conflict and prevent kidnap that was scheduled.
As the their travels continued during a mission, the padawan was hurt by blaster fire, at his right leg. His master continued to travel to different missions across the galaxy. It was thought after a mission, that Chazar was informed that Tazara would be no longer his master. The padawan protest trying to find out why he was abandoned by his master , but the sole answer he took was that she wouldn't be able to take his supervision any more. The young Kel Dor was assigned to continue his studies under Master Kik Nulish. Kik is a Bothans jedi, with specialty in spying and stealth techniques.
Kik Nulish, a Jedi investigator , known to among the jedi council for his unorthodox ways. It was known that Kik would lie and deceive, if necessary, to achieve his goals. Though these strange, maybe even dangerous, ways allowed him to solve deep and dangerous missions with the minimum damage and casualties. Thus, he had earned the trust of council. In order to have some control over him, Kik was usually paired up with Xiga Doa. A green eye Kaminoan (green eyes are considered inferior caste), that survived from the usual extermination (of green eye Kaminoans). Unlike, Kik , Xiga hold the code of Jedi high. In between he is probably the only Jedi that can put some limits to Nulish. Thus, Doa and his padawan(s) would soon turn familiar to Chazar. At the time Master Kik had an other padawan, Zabrak male named Yek Nir.
Chazar found himself in much more unfamiliar environments. Unlike the previous master, this one much more involved in solving crimes and gangster organizations. The more diplomatic missions would include schemes or death contracts. New and more complex abilities were required in order to survive these tasks. Kik was teaching the Talek how to use the underground to get the necessary information. One of the most important lessons was the patience one needed to have, as well as the ability to see a window of opportunity just in time. Nulish, was informed from the Jedi council about the stealthy abilities that his new padawan possessed. Kik, being a master of Force Camouflage (/ Force Cloak) started to teach his new padawan how to use it. In combination the technological knowledge Chazar possessed, the most security systems became easy to pass. The teachings though were coming with warnings. If it was used correctly, Force Camouflage was almost undetectable by most Jedi or Dark Jedi. One would need to must stronger than him (like a council member) or to be specialized in force sensing, like a specialized Counselor.
Master Nulish continued to teach the art of the IV form to the young Kel Dor. The young Talek at the time was favoring Shien than Djem Sho, and would use the last one it in a time of need. Djem Sho, was disliked because it was a form that needed to use your emotions on each hit, something that Chazar by nature was trying to avoid. Kik, also taught him the basic principals of Jar'Kai. As the ability in the force would grow, Kik, taught to his padawan even deeper aspects the ability of Force Cloak. Soon, the padawan be able to use this ability and make himself undetected.
At the age of 20 Chazar, his master Kik and Xing along with their padawans , took a mission on Ando. They they were warned that this one wouldn't be easy. The intellect that Kik gathered reported the possibility that a group of Dark Jedi might be there. Thus, soon more Jedi group joined them. Though many of the Order disliked the ways of Nulish, they knew that it wasn't possible to ignored such evidence. The fears of Chazar's Master became true. It was then the padawan met Zal Daroy, an assassin send to kill Hathar Namu, the Senator of Ando. Their battle brought them to storehouse. The young Talek was in disadvantage as the narrow place they were fighting made it more difficult for him to wield his lightsaber. His opponent using daggers, had not a problem moving and striking with mobility. Eventually, the padawan, used a Force Push, to distract his opponent. The time the assassin was distracted, Chazar activated Force Cloak, which was enough to sneak behind the enemy. Being in a dilemma if he should kill him or not, the young padawan decided to cut the assassin's left arm. But Daroy was trained to kill or to be killed, and with his free hand attacked once more. Having no choice the Kel Dor was forced to cut the foe down.
Returning from the mission, the padawan had a talk with his master about experience having such a disadvantage and the concerns that this situation might happen again. Kik could understand that his padawan was worried a that the length of a normal lightsaber might be for once more a problem. Taking a shoto as a main weapon would have a disadvantage at length. Thus, Master Nulish suggested that Chazar should use not one but two blades. The padawan started to study Jar'Kai deeper than before, using a orange shoto, usually at his left hand for defense, and a yellow lightsaber at his right. This changed dramatically his ability to comfort opponents. Now, Chazar had two blades to deflect the blasters , using his Shien abilities to return the blaster shoots. Also, it was clear that most of his opponents, even the Dark Jedi, were not prepared to an opponent who wielded two blades.
Even though he was prepared for battle he wasn't prepared for the loses that would await in his future. At the age of 22, Chazar and the full team was send to Nabo for the investigation on a gang that did some dangerous activities. Soon they would find out that the organization was working with professionals. It was then that the Kel'dor faced the loss of his fellow padawan Yek, who watched to be murdered by two Dark Jedi. Using the power of the Force Camouflage and the Jar'Kai abilities he possessed he managed to defeat the foes, without seeking revenge. Master Nulish recognized the strength of his character and considered this as his trial of spirit. A week after returning to Coruscant, he was honored to become a jedi Knight, joining the ranks of Sentinels as he was known for both his abilities with the sword, the Force and the engineering.
The Talek request to go some time to his home planet Dorin, and not to be given a padawan for the time being. At his trip it was his master that joined him. Together they took various mission on the Kel'dor's home planet. It a chance to for Chazar to get to known the Talek clan. At the time he spent solving quest of the Jedi Counsil, the young Knight also studied in depth different aspects of engineering is many clans, that were more than happy to help a Talek family member. Thus, Chazar learned soon how to build even space engines. Even though he preferred smaller applications, like fixing the broken engineer of bike or car. This time wasn't about fun though. At that time 'off' the Talek needed to choose which specialty would follow as Sentinel of the Order. And that was the true cause of Nulish following him to this travel. Kik , being a former member of the Shadow Corps. His former master was coming with the warning that he saw a number of his fellow Shadow members to break to the dark side or to be in the edge of it. It was one of the reason that he quit from the corp, and continued as an Investigator. Knowing the abilities in stealth his former padawan had developed, Kik was sure that the Shadow member would try to approach him in ordered to be transferred there. Chazar was also warned that not everything that corp did was in line with the teachings of the Order.
When the Talek and Nulish returned to the Jedi temple, they learned that there was a mission already for Chazar. It would be as expected, to work undercover. It would be a diplomatic mission to Alderaan. Unlike the rest of the team, Chazar wouldn't be 'formally' in the mission. Instead he was placed in the storage place, and when landed, he slipped into the palace and took the information the Council needed. While being in Mustafar or Coruscant, the Knight was part of the Technical division, helping them fixing droids, research and generally sharping his skills. On the other hand his missions started to be more like the one in Alderaan, and the one of solving cases involving the underground, like the ones he did with his Master. For two years Chazar did an excellent job. Now, the other jedi he was working with , usually the former padawan of Master Xiga. Soon, he was asked to perform similar task but with this time in the team where involved members of the Shadow division. Chazar made clear to the council he didn't want to join them. Thus, the council assigned him officially as an Investigator but his close work with the Shadows continued.
One of these mission, their information was about a dangerous Force user that was helping some population, that the Order was not sure about it's activities. Chazar's mission was to go with the team of Shadows , find out what he can and if he would meet the enemy, to take him down. It came to him something more than a surprise to find out that the 'Force user' that they were after was not other than Tazara Silen, his first master. Both of them stunned by the outcome of the situation had to decide fast. After giving a meeting point, Chazar walked back to the rest of the Shadows that the 'enemy' fled before he was able to fight her.
When finally they met Tazara explained that she left the order before she felt that the Council was not always following the rules of Jedi and even on some occasions pressed some matters with out investigating in depth some situations. The bias actions had tragic outcomes, something that Silen fear that would backfire to the Jedi Order. After that and returning to Mustafar, the Talek said the story to Kik, who advised him not to say it to anyone else. Since then Chazar stayed in the Order as Investigator and member of the Technical Department. Though in his free time he investigates the actions of the Order to see if his old master Tazara was right.
RP Sample:
There it was, the opening he was waiting for so long. His left hand move, and released the shoto from his grip. The Dark Jedi looked with surprise behind his mask, folded, holding the orange shoto that had pierced his insides. A sound came from up, it was an other masked red lightsaber user, probably an Ataru user, that tried to cut him down from the above, but the Kel dor had other plans. Pointing at him with the palm of his free hand, the jedi pulled the man near him, before he was able to slice with his weapon.
The Talek could feel it. The warm blood, owned by the server of the dark side, was now running on his right hand. They faces were close, their ears almost touching, but each was looking in a different direction. The grip of the masked man became weak, and the sound of the metal handle hitting the ground was a confirmation of the defeat. The Jedi heard the last of the exhale of the man, the last breath that would ever take. Closing the lightsaber, letting the body of his enemy down gently , Chazar walked toward the narrow stone bridge. After that, there would be a big square of rock, which seemed like a big puzzle of pieces that were united together. It was then , the Talek saw the silhouette of his fellow Jedi holding a colorful lightsaber and a big dark shadow above him, owning a red saber.
Chazar was watching from afar. Unable to stop them, to block them, to do anything, but to watch the male Boltrunian Dark Jedi to offer the killing blow by stabbing this red lightsaber into the chest of Yek. A cry of joy came out of the Boltrunian, breaking the silence of the night. The Dark Jedi looked with the his eyes full of blood-lust at the padawan. But the Kel Dor had his eyes fixed on the corpse of his dead friend. The Talek started to walk towards him, ignoring the two Dark Jedis that stared at every single move of his. With every second, the grip of the male Dark Jedi grew stronger , while the female Mirialan Dark Jedi kept her guard up as well as her distance.
The male with a screaming charged against the Jedi. Chazar raised his right hand and released a Force Push, while continued to walk towards his friend. The heavy body of the Dark Jedi made a strong sound as it hit against the ground. The Bolturnian raised himself, having his anger carved all over his face. The Talek was on his knees near the lifeless face that was so familiar before. So many thoughts crossed his mind. Few drops fell on the Zabrak from the dark sky. Never until now did he thought how fast one could lose something that was so close to him. Until now, it seemed only the 'bad guys' 'could' die. The mixed feelings were all over him, should he taste them more or should he suppress them? That was something his training had not teach him.
The Dark Jedi smirked as he watched his prey from above. “Two jedis one next to other dead, yes, that would be great sight” he thought. An other strong scream was released and the Boltrunian let his weapon move against his enemy using all of his power and rage behind it. But his smirk was not to last long. On the place the Dark Jedi's saber landed, there was smashed ground, trails of the rain drops that finished their journey to earth, and the body of one jedi. There was no second one. The eyes of the Dark Jedi became wide with the realization. A yellow flash, that's all that he saw. A warm feeling came after that. The body of his was unusually heavy, and the legs could no longer support it. The Dark Jedi fell, and could see the drops that now started to fall more regularly. Few meters further a yellow lightsaber was glowing. The rain falling on it were screaming as little water tries unsuccessfully erase the fire. Attempting to look around him, he could only see the color of his blood surrounding him.
“It seems you can't pull the same trick twice, Jedi-scum” said the female Dark Jedi.
The rain started to fall stronger on the ground that lives were lost. Some corpses, a Mirialan female holding a red lightsaber, and a yellow saber which was hold by a phantom. A contour, as the touch of the water was falling on the figure of the Kel Dor, was lined. Releasing his Force Camouflage, the male looked at his foe behind his protective goggles.
“Tell me Jedi, do you feel it? The anger, the rage, the DARK SIDE that embrace you?” continued the female.
Chazar stood silent. Holding his saber with the right hand charged against the enemy. His attempt for an uppercut with his weapon, would meet the enemy saber. The Kal dor had though his other hand in the air. Pushing gently the red button, the beam of the lightsaber of his dead friend was release. Moving it down with force, it would meet the flesh of the right arm of the Dark Jedi. But the Dark Jedi didn't stop her attack. An other strike against her weapon was done. Chazar withstood and blocked the attack. The female jumped and used the sabers that were touching to give some extra height. The Kel Dor raise his left saber in the air.
The Mirialan landed and raised her blade taking a Makashi stance. Her left leg was bleeding from the cut she took when the Jedi raised his weapon. Her breath was heavy, almost as if she was desperate. She wanted to run, but go where? Every other fellow Dark Jedi was dead, and if she would flee without being victorious, her Master would probably kill her by his own. The only way out was to kill this Jedi, to prove her strength. She had to reveal to him the greatness of the Dark Side, she had to show him, that she made the right choice and didn't do all those awful things for nothing.
The Kel Dor turned slightly his head, in order to see his opponent with the corner of his right eye. “I do not feel anger for you 'lost' one. You lost the way of the Force, and I shall attempt to bring you back. Join me, and together we will treat the wounds in body and soul.” said Chazar. It seemed weird even to him. Somehow, there was nothing than a feeling to help a person that was asking for directions.
“Never! I will never become like you.” she said. But the Jedi knew that her voice was showing her true emotions. She was trapped, between her pride and will to change. But if she would give up now, everything she did so far would end up to in vain. There was only a way out for her. It seems the Force had chosen a cruel role for him this rainy night.
“Before you used Ataru and Makashi now. You are too aggressive. But why?” asked the Jedi with calm voice.
“What?” asked the female stunned by his response. How could he ask something like that at a crucial time like this? “Die, Jedi!” she said and attempted to thrust him.
Chazar made a spin deflecting the incoming lightsaber with his right saber while the left saber chopped the other hand. The green skinned hand holding tight the red saber, and soon fell on the ground. In her eyes, fear, agony, but somehow a wish. A wish to be released from all of her pains and suffering, a remedy.
The Kal dor did a step forward. The Merialan did a step forward. The Jedi's two lightsabers meet the flesh and pierced the chest of the Dark Jedi. “Sleep well, sister. Let the rest of us lift the burden of the Force” said Chazar and closed his weapon.
The Jedi closed his yellow lightsaber. Where the tip was , only a line of melted material was left. His hands were wide away from each other. Chazar, was remembering what his master was saying. The assassin dashed. His left dagger was pointing him with the stretched arm while his second hand was holding a knife backwards, preparing to tear the flesh off.
The Kel Dor didn't move. Only breathed. With every silent step, the foe was coming closer. The excitement that this could end quick, one could see in the assassin's eyes. But the Talek didn't flick. The knife moved down, with it's rotation aiming for the flesh of the Jedi. He would first slash him with the right hand from (the assassin's) right to down left and then would stab him , to feel Jedi's last breath with pleasure on his neck.
As the weapon moved, Chazar could feel it in the Force. The blood lust, the weapon, the fear, the Force. With a step back, the Kel Dor entered the protective wings of the mystical power. There, in front of him, the Talek could see the surprised look of the man. The next attack would probably be to the front with the rear hand. It would be for the best to leave. With a movement, like putting force against a stair step, the Jedi jumped over and behind this enemy. The foretelling was right. The man had indeed performed a stab in the place were he was.
It was that split of the second that felt like eternity. He could see, a man fighting with such passion, having his back against him. All the training, all the sweat, the tear, the effort, none of them mattered. Because the assassin didn't know where his enemy was, he could be anywhere. And out of all places, it was in the one he couldn't defend the best. Chazar could see from foe's right cheek a drop of sweat, to curve it's way down to the chin. From there a free fall would start, a fall full of ideas, emotions, regrets. In that drop the Kel Dor saw more than a some water. It was a bit of life, a bit of story. This man's story. That it was up to the Jedi's hand to finish here and now, or to give him a chance, to do the things that always wanted to do. What would this man do if his life was spared? Go and do some more killing? Or would he go to the next bar, meet a charming woman and make a life with her?
Do people change? In a split of a second, or in a year or in a life time? Master Tazara would tell him to believe in the best potential of the people. To have hope for them. Because it was hope that one can not take away from you. But she was no longer here. Though, her words were still remaining in his conscience, guarded like a treasure. Master Kik, wouldn't be so gentle. His opinion would be, that only under great crises , some might change for a while. And if the crises was to reveal their worst self, then that was probably the one they were hiding, the true one. Everyone was hiding something, that was what his new master believed. Was it so? Are the creatures of this galaxy are evil orient, and Jedi have to guide them to the Light of the Force?
Chazar was staring his enemy. A gentle touch of the red button, a yellow swing, red drops on the walls, the sound of flesh and bone hitting the floor. The man screamed from pain for losing his left arm. Now, he could see clear as day the Kel Dor standing behind him, as they had switched places. It was now his last chance, his last strike with this backhanded blade, to pierce the flesh of the Jedi! To return back, victorious, praised, famous! What would he do next? Leave this job? No, no way! He would be glorious! The name of this assassin would be famous for killing a Jedi. Employers, would pay even more to bring them a handful of Jedi heads.
The legs moved. The assassin's stance changed. His arm had performed a thrust, but there was nothing than air in the tip of his blade. Front of him, it was the body of a tall Kel Dor. Looking at him in the eyes, the assassin could feel a flick of sadness, no it wasn't sadness, it was … sympathy. The man lowered his head, looking at his dark gear. A diagonal line was carved on his chest, like the one that was carved before on that wall because the lightsaber was to long for this narrow corridor. The Jedi had his right hand high, holding his yellow saber.
There was a chance. A small, little chance. If he would die, the enemy would perish with him. With all the power left, with all the might that was stored on that dieing body, which was barely standing, the man threw his final blow. But his wrist was stopped from the hand of the Talek. No matter how much he would struggle , the Jedi wouldn't die. His eyes. The assassin could see his own eyes in the reflection of the protective goggle(/glasses) of the Kel Dor.
Holding there, the attempt of a last act of bravery, of desperation, Chazar was looking into the eyes of his foe. A foe that would live no longer. The Kel Dor could feel, that the hand was heavier now. The body was only 'standing' because the body was laying against the wall behind it. The Talek could see the man's eyes clear. Eyes full of emotions. Emotions that were forbidden for him to taste. Closing his lightsaber, the Jedi waved his hand frond of the unknown man's face, closing his eyes. A last token to the dead.
“May the Force be with you.” replied the Jedi.
The knees collapsed under the weight of the body, making him look like he was sitting, with his head down, like thinking or asleep. The Talek released his grip, letting the hand fall. The Jedi left the one-arm man, to his eternal sleep. Chazar had to report a victory, and a death.
