Post by zera on May 9, 2013 23:04:27 GMT -5
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Name: Amyl V'Keel
Race: Human
Age: 18
Height: 5'7
Weight: 146
Appearance:
Small in stature and skinny in build, one wouldn't think much of Amyl by a single glance. Her pale skin tends to draw attention, as well as her messy black hair, her cloths normally involve something she herself has made, primarily she will be seen wearing a strange top made up of a belt and cloth which runs in to long sleeves, almost like a spider web of leather making its way down to her waist and her pants. Normally her pants will be torn or very worn, and she will have them tucked in to her boots. The last significant feature of Amyl would be her bright, piercing white eyes. People tend to shy away from them.
Personality:
Amyl is knonw to be rather cold, she doesn't often have many nice things to say and, more than not, will slap a person upside the head for saying something she does not wish to hear. She feels she is supirior to those around her, often putting her powers to use to bend the will of people to do as she wishes. She will often display a "high and mighty" attitude to whomever she speaks to unless they are clearly of greater power than she is. If this is the case, Amyl's tone changes completly.
When in the precesence of someone clearly stronger than her, Amyl will try very hard to please them, be it for their own survival, or to gain there favor. She wishes nothing more than to be considered the equal to a powerful ally, to be shown the secrets of the force again despite her fathers death and ceaseing to teach her prior to it. She feels that she is capable of learning more of the Force than even he could. This blends in to another defineing factor of Amyl's, she had an obsession to make herself a "legacy".
Amyl seeks to go down in history as a powerful force user. She wants to be known, feared, and she wants her name to go down in the ages as something people would flinch at, or possibly worship even, that would be nice too. She's known to have a rather large ego and be overconfident of herself as well, boasting of her feats, often giving sarcastic remarks to people she speaks to who close in on winning an argument with her.
Birth place: Tatoonie
Faction: Dark Jedi
Rank: Acolyte
Previous Faction: None
Previous Rank: None
Lightsaber: Single Bladed, Single Phase
Color: Blue
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho - 5
Ataru - 1
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or Dual Wield 3
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 4
Telepathic: 3
Body: 2
Sense: 3
Protection: 2
Healing: 1
Destruction: 5
Specialized Skills:
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 4
Intelligence: 4
Speed: 6
Leadership: 2
Unarmed: 0
Melee Weapons: 1
Ranged Weapons: 0
Bio:
Amyl was born among a group of Dark Jedi, this group would move about he outer rim in a nomadic way of life. Planet to planet, settlement to settlement, city to city, they never often stayed in one place for long. Unfortunately for Amyl, her mother passed away during the pregnancy, leaving her to her father, the leader of the small group. Her father was a powerful Dark Jedi, at least in Amyl's eyes. He looked so powerful. So confident. And he had big plans for his daughter.
From the moment she was old enough, Amyl was training with her father. He wished for her to success him when he died, or if Amyl became skilled enough to strike him down. Amyl was more or less raised in to the dark side, being shown what it can do, how much power it can give someone. She was, to say the least, amazed by what her father could show her. Over time, the girl became darker. By the age of ten, killing already no longer phased her. She would often be found snapping the necks of small animals that would inhabit their ships or temporary homes, while this rose questions on her mental stability, her father simply saw her as becoming more mature, and more able to carry his title when the time came.
Upon reaching the age of twelve, she was given a special gift by her father. No longer was she forced to train with a sword or club, her father rewarded his daughters progress with a lightsaber, the same lightsaber that used to belong to Amyl's mother. To say Amyl was happy was an understatement. She instantly wanted to put it to use. instantly wanted to begin helping her father. He refused her going on any missions the group would undertake, but to make her feel important, he would give her smaller tasks such as acquire them food and water, or move in to a settlement and retrieve medical supplies. She felt important, she felt mature. That's all that matters in a child's mind, is it not?
As she became older, progressing in to her teenage years, she began focusing on use of the force while crossing it with lightsaber combat to a moderate extent, she became even a hand full for her Father and his finest members to handle in sparring matches. When the time came when her father believed he had no more to teach Amyl, he gave her the title of a "Knight". Se felt proud of herself. It had been what she was waiting for, and she had been waiting a very long time She felt she had honored her mothers memory in using her lightsaber as well, which only added on to the proud feeling she felt. She planned to give her mothers blade a legacy.
She continued her training on her own from then on, figuring that her father clearly did not know everything, she believed she could become stronger than him. Better than him. But she never got the chance to see if she could be. On another visit to Tatoonie, her father was struck down by his trusted comrades in their group wishing control. They came for Amyl next, she fought them furiously, killing one, and being injured by the other, causing her to have to flee in to the dunes. It wasn't anything too major, but the girl was injured none the less. After hours of running, and nearly dying of dehydration, she found herself stumbling in to range of a settlement. That was good news on her end. Upon entering the settlement, Amyl collapsed in the center of the market. She has been there for a few days now recovering, and currently is preparing to leave. Try to make her legacy.
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