Post by invertin on Sept 4, 2013 18:04:51 GMT -5
Name: Hahrurr (original name) Hitru (current name)
Race: Human
Age: 11
Height: About 60 inches
Weight: About 105 lbs
Appearance: Physically, Hitru is relatively 'solid' in terms of musculature for his age, though you would not know it based purely on his physical appearance, appearing almost unhealthily slim. His hair, though not that long, is typically tied back into a bun or ponytail without even the slightest fringe. He has wide expressive eyes that seem to dart around the room of their own accord, the rest of his facial features being comparatively small, except for his nostrils and nose, which are rounded and wide. Racially, he is Caucasian (or the star wars equivalent >.> cough) but has quite dark or tanned skin.
Personality: Hitru is often quiet and secluded from other younglings, but at the same time, is very curious and quick to ask questions when he has them. He has a difficulty with language that requires patience from others, and he often gets frustrated with his own inability to communicate properly, and his habit of blunt honesty and confusion over certain social norms does not help. At the same time, he is selfless- preferring to benefit others with little thought of reward or repayment, even surprised that this behavior is deserving of praise at all. Though he can be aggressively angry or recklessly passionate about finding new information, he will never knowingly or willingly hurt others if he can avoid it.
Birth place: Tatooine
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Youngling
Lightsaber: Training Saber
Color: Yellow
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho 2
Makashi N/A
Soresu 1
Ataru N/A
Shien / Djem So N/A
>>Sub-form Backhanded N/A
Niman N/A
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or duel Wield N/A
Juyo N/A
Double Bladed Combat N/A
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 1
Telepathic: 3
Body: 1
Sense: 2
Protection: 0
Healing: 0
Destruction: 0
Specialized Skills:
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 2
Intelligence: 3
Speed: 4
Leadership: 2
Unarmed: 3
Melee Weapons: 3
Ranged Weapons: 1
Bio: Hahrurr's true birth was on Tatooine, but his parents were bounty hunters and didn't appreciate having another mouth to feed. The two of them left him in the desert, hoping never to see him again.
He was found by somewhat small and unorthodox Tusken tribe and raised as a member of their culture, with a relatively uneventful childhood at first. Gaining his Gaffi stick and Bantha mount as any other Tusken child. His force sensitivity did not manifest at this age, except in small twists of unusual luck in competitions and games amongst the children- some of them were afraid of him for this reason.
Had he stayed, said fear might have manifested into something more, but with his tribe being relatively small and weak, it was an easier target than most- making it a target for bounty hunters and raiders alike. Though their knowledge of the desert gave them a heavy advantage, their clan was weakened by near-constant raids, up until a gathering of bounty hunters, looking for salvaged tech and rewards for taking down the animalistic threat, attacked in force.
Hahrurr was put onto his Bantha mount by his adoptive parents to escape, but was knocked out by a stray blaster bolt, hitting his metal hood, and his directionless mount ran and wandered aimlessly in the desert. Whether by luck or the force or both, his mount headed towards civilization, and he was found by a Rodian explorer. The Rodian coaxed the Bantha into following him, after taking Hahrurr back to the space port of mos eisley, he took him to a hospital. The Rodian left the planet soon after.
Hahrurr awoke at the hospital while the nurses tried to remove his hood and see his face, he screamed at them in his native tongue and tried to escape, he was restrained.
At first he was very violent and refused to eat or drink anything they gave him, but his trials in the desert quickly left him too hungry to refuse, and became much more docile over the weeks. Hahrurr began trusting the doctors and nurses, and tests began, hopefully using him to find out more about tuskens... but all they found was a force sensitive human child. The Jedi council was contacted and he was taken in at the age of 5 or 6, the nature of his upbringing making it somewhat difficult to tell his birthday.
Among the Jedi, Hahrurr took up the name Hitru, mostly because the proper pronounciation of his birthname was difficult for those who did not already speak Tusken (Hahrurr being only an approximation). He proved a quick learner as evidenced by how quickly he learned vocal basic, though problems with written language have gotten little better. His few years of training were often turbulent and disheartening for his teachers- until he grasped the basics of mentally-focused force abilities, at which point, his tantrums and impatience quickly stopped. Despite his preference of the physical arts over the mental, it appeared he was strangely attuned to the mentally-focused elements of the force- a natural empath, and quickly picked up the disturbances his own selfish outbursts were causing. From then on, his training went relatively smoothly, and he is well on his way to becoming a padawan.
Race: Human
Age: 11
Height: About 60 inches
Weight: About 105 lbs
Appearance: Physically, Hitru is relatively 'solid' in terms of musculature for his age, though you would not know it based purely on his physical appearance, appearing almost unhealthily slim. His hair, though not that long, is typically tied back into a bun or ponytail without even the slightest fringe. He has wide expressive eyes that seem to dart around the room of their own accord, the rest of his facial features being comparatively small, except for his nostrils and nose, which are rounded and wide. Racially, he is Caucasian (or the star wars equivalent >.> cough) but has quite dark or tanned skin.
Personality: Hitru is often quiet and secluded from other younglings, but at the same time, is very curious and quick to ask questions when he has them. He has a difficulty with language that requires patience from others, and he often gets frustrated with his own inability to communicate properly, and his habit of blunt honesty and confusion over certain social norms does not help. At the same time, he is selfless- preferring to benefit others with little thought of reward or repayment, even surprised that this behavior is deserving of praise at all. Though he can be aggressively angry or recklessly passionate about finding new information, he will never knowingly or willingly hurt others if he can avoid it.
Birth place: Tatooine
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Youngling
Lightsaber: Training Saber
Color: Yellow
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho 2
Makashi N/A
Soresu 1
Ataru N/A
Shien / Djem So N/A
>>Sub-form Backhanded N/A
Niman N/A
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or duel Wield N/A
Juyo N/A
Double Bladed Combat N/A
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 1
Telepathic: 3
Body: 1
Sense: 2
Protection: 0
Healing: 0
Destruction: 0
Specialized Skills:
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 2
Intelligence: 3
Speed: 4
Leadership: 2
Unarmed: 3
Melee Weapons: 3
Ranged Weapons: 1
Bio: Hahrurr's true birth was on Tatooine, but his parents were bounty hunters and didn't appreciate having another mouth to feed. The two of them left him in the desert, hoping never to see him again.
He was found by somewhat small and unorthodox Tusken tribe and raised as a member of their culture, with a relatively uneventful childhood at first. Gaining his Gaffi stick and Bantha mount as any other Tusken child. His force sensitivity did not manifest at this age, except in small twists of unusual luck in competitions and games amongst the children- some of them were afraid of him for this reason.
Had he stayed, said fear might have manifested into something more, but with his tribe being relatively small and weak, it was an easier target than most- making it a target for bounty hunters and raiders alike. Though their knowledge of the desert gave them a heavy advantage, their clan was weakened by near-constant raids, up until a gathering of bounty hunters, looking for salvaged tech and rewards for taking down the animalistic threat, attacked in force.
Hahrurr was put onto his Bantha mount by his adoptive parents to escape, but was knocked out by a stray blaster bolt, hitting his metal hood, and his directionless mount ran and wandered aimlessly in the desert. Whether by luck or the force or both, his mount headed towards civilization, and he was found by a Rodian explorer. The Rodian coaxed the Bantha into following him, after taking Hahrurr back to the space port of mos eisley, he took him to a hospital. The Rodian left the planet soon after.
Hahrurr awoke at the hospital while the nurses tried to remove his hood and see his face, he screamed at them in his native tongue and tried to escape, he was restrained.
At first he was very violent and refused to eat or drink anything they gave him, but his trials in the desert quickly left him too hungry to refuse, and became much more docile over the weeks. Hahrurr began trusting the doctors and nurses, and tests began, hopefully using him to find out more about tuskens... but all they found was a force sensitive human child. The Jedi council was contacted and he was taken in at the age of 5 or 6, the nature of his upbringing making it somewhat difficult to tell his birthday.
Among the Jedi, Hahrurr took up the name Hitru, mostly because the proper pronounciation of his birthname was difficult for those who did not already speak Tusken (Hahrurr being only an approximation). He proved a quick learner as evidenced by how quickly he learned vocal basic, though problems with written language have gotten little better. His few years of training were often turbulent and disheartening for his teachers- until he grasped the basics of mentally-focused force abilities, at which point, his tantrums and impatience quickly stopped. Despite his preference of the physical arts over the mental, it appeared he was strangely attuned to the mentally-focused elements of the force- a natural empath, and quickly picked up the disturbances his own selfish outbursts were causing. From then on, his training went relatively smoothly, and he is well on his way to becoming a padawan.