Post by maliciouscheese on Aug 11, 2008 15:40:38 GMT -5
Name: Shsto Banesh
Race: Northern Mustafarian
Age: 27
Height: 8’8”
Weight: 297lbs
Appearance: A seemingly average Northern Mustafarian, he is constantly clad in black, hooded robes, and under them he wears a lava flea hide shirt, a reminder of his days on Mustafar, his eyes are completely black, and for some unknown reason always seems to be looking behind whoever he is talking to.
Birth place: Mustafar
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Knight (Guardian)
Bio: Shsto was born in a large mining facility, the facility was on a mountainside, and would mine for minerals deep inside the mountain.
His fascination with Jedi began when Shsto was 6, an injured Twi’lek Jedi came into the mines, and once the Medical crew had helped him, the Twi’lek stayed in the facility to rest, most of the other Mustafarians avoided him, but Shsto was curious about why a Twi’lek would be far out here on Mustafar, the Twi’lek told him about an offworld Jedi Temple, on Coruscant, a very long way from here
The Jedi was unwilling to take him, but he did sense some potential in the young Mustafarian, so asked Shsto’s relatives, and after Shsto pleaded with them, they let him go to Coruscant.
He was accepted, and began his Training under the very Twi’lek who he had first met in the Mining Station, who Shsto now knew to be called Jush Darh’lamus, Shsto studied hard, and became quite adept in the ways of the force, especially those related to Telekinesis and Mind Tricks.
When the time came to perform the Jedi Trials, he performed the Trial of Courage first, when his master formed an illusion (which Shsto did not know was such) of a lava flow, and told Shsto to wade through it. At first, Shsto did not do it, not wanting to die, but then he searched deep within himself, realised how much becoming a Jedi meant to him, and stepped in.
He was waiting for his other Trials when he felt a sudden disturbance in the force, centered around his old home, he spoke to his master about it, they set off to the Mine, upon entering, they found the place a smoking ruin, littered with dead bodies. When his Master went off to search the Core, Shsto found the perpetrator of these acts, a Dark Jedi.
The moment Shsto saw him, he threw himself at the Jedi, and in a fierce battle, Shsto won, and struck the Dark Jedi down. Jush ran back into the room, saw the dead Dark Jedi, and knew what had happened, but they thought that a single Dark Jedi could not have caused such havoc, unless he was truly gifted, and if he was, then how had Shsto, a Padawan, been able to defeat him?
They realised that the Jedi Shsto had struck down had merely been an Apprentice, and they tried to find the Master. On the very top of the Facility they found who they were looking for, a masked Jedi, with a curved Two Bladed Saber, in the ensuing fight, Shsto lost his lightsaber early on, and fell back to the sidelines of the fight, but the Dark jedi came at him, Jush was killed, taking a Saber stroke intended for Shsto straight in the stomach, while Shsto then took up his masters Duel Phase saber flicked the emission switch on it, and sent it straight into the chest of the enemy.
Now, Shsto is a Jedi Knight, and has built himself a Duel Phase Saber of his own, to remind him of his first encounter with the Dark Side. He has now dedicated his life to eradicating Dark Jedi wherever he finds them, this crusade has left him with a grim outlook on life, and his own view on heroism.
Shsto believes that the universe needs someone like him, it needs a true exterminator of the Dark Side, and that heroic and daring deeds can be left to others, all it really needs now are soldiers, for there is a time for war, and a time for heroism.
Lightsaber: Single blade Duel Phase with adjustable emission
Color: Dark Green
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho 5
Makashi 1
Soresu 2
Ataru 4
Shien / Djem So N/A
Niman 2
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or duel Weild N/A
>>Sub-form Backhanded N/A
Juyo / Vaapad 3
Double Bladed Combat N/A
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 6
Telepathic: 5
Body: 4
Sense: 5
Protection: 3
Healing: 4
Destruction: 2
Specialized Skills: none
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 6
Intelligence: 8
Speed: 5
Leadership: 4
Unarmed: 2
Melee Weapons: 7
Ranged Weapons: 4
Force Attunement: +4
RP Sample:
The tall, hooded figure stalked through the crowd towards the Cantina, deceiving the minds of those around him into seeing him as an unnoticable form in the crowd, he knew it would not work on his target, but he had to avoid suspicion.
He stepped inside the Cantina, and walked to the bartender.
The air felt recycled, and he could guess that, being the most popular Cantina in the area, that he would find his target here
”What can I get ya?” the large human asked.
”Information.” Replied the hooded one. “Has anyone suspicious come in here lately.”
The bartender held out his hand “Well, being short of money sort of makes me forgetful, you see… I’m sure you could Jog my memory with a few hundred Credits”
“You don’t need any money from me.” Said the cloaked figure, with a small wave of his hand
“I don’t need any money from you.” The bartender replied, a blank look in his eyes. He snapped back to reality “There was this guy in earlier, dressed like you.”
“Where is he now?” Inquired the hooded one.
“Over there” said the bartender, and pointed to a figure dressed in the same way as the cloaked stranger.
The hooded one walked up behind this other person, and, when behind him, flicked his dark green lightsaver into life, as he retracted it, the man fell to the floor.
He removed his own hood, revealing a male Mustafarian
He addressed the people staring at him “Jedi business.” He stalked out of the cantina, pulling up his hood again. He turned “Go back to your drinks.”
Race: Northern Mustafarian
Age: 27
Height: 8’8”
Weight: 297lbs
Appearance: A seemingly average Northern Mustafarian, he is constantly clad in black, hooded robes, and under them he wears a lava flea hide shirt, a reminder of his days on Mustafar, his eyes are completely black, and for some unknown reason always seems to be looking behind whoever he is talking to.
Birth place: Mustafar
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Knight (Guardian)
Bio: Shsto was born in a large mining facility, the facility was on a mountainside, and would mine for minerals deep inside the mountain.
His fascination with Jedi began when Shsto was 6, an injured Twi’lek Jedi came into the mines, and once the Medical crew had helped him, the Twi’lek stayed in the facility to rest, most of the other Mustafarians avoided him, but Shsto was curious about why a Twi’lek would be far out here on Mustafar, the Twi’lek told him about an offworld Jedi Temple, on Coruscant, a very long way from here
The Jedi was unwilling to take him, but he did sense some potential in the young Mustafarian, so asked Shsto’s relatives, and after Shsto pleaded with them, they let him go to Coruscant.
He was accepted, and began his Training under the very Twi’lek who he had first met in the Mining Station, who Shsto now knew to be called Jush Darh’lamus, Shsto studied hard, and became quite adept in the ways of the force, especially those related to Telekinesis and Mind Tricks.
When the time came to perform the Jedi Trials, he performed the Trial of Courage first, when his master formed an illusion (which Shsto did not know was such) of a lava flow, and told Shsto to wade through it. At first, Shsto did not do it, not wanting to die, but then he searched deep within himself, realised how much becoming a Jedi meant to him, and stepped in.
He was waiting for his other Trials when he felt a sudden disturbance in the force, centered around his old home, he spoke to his master about it, they set off to the Mine, upon entering, they found the place a smoking ruin, littered with dead bodies. When his Master went off to search the Core, Shsto found the perpetrator of these acts, a Dark Jedi.
The moment Shsto saw him, he threw himself at the Jedi, and in a fierce battle, Shsto won, and struck the Dark Jedi down. Jush ran back into the room, saw the dead Dark Jedi, and knew what had happened, but they thought that a single Dark Jedi could not have caused such havoc, unless he was truly gifted, and if he was, then how had Shsto, a Padawan, been able to defeat him?
They realised that the Jedi Shsto had struck down had merely been an Apprentice, and they tried to find the Master. On the very top of the Facility they found who they were looking for, a masked Jedi, with a curved Two Bladed Saber, in the ensuing fight, Shsto lost his lightsaber early on, and fell back to the sidelines of the fight, but the Dark jedi came at him, Jush was killed, taking a Saber stroke intended for Shsto straight in the stomach, while Shsto then took up his masters Duel Phase saber flicked the emission switch on it, and sent it straight into the chest of the enemy.
Now, Shsto is a Jedi Knight, and has built himself a Duel Phase Saber of his own, to remind him of his first encounter with the Dark Side. He has now dedicated his life to eradicating Dark Jedi wherever he finds them, this crusade has left him with a grim outlook on life, and his own view on heroism.
Shsto believes that the universe needs someone like him, it needs a true exterminator of the Dark Side, and that heroic and daring deeds can be left to others, all it really needs now are soldiers, for there is a time for war, and a time for heroism.
Lightsaber: Single blade Duel Phase with adjustable emission
Color: Dark Green
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho 5
Makashi 1
Soresu 2
Ataru 4
Shien / Djem So N/A
Niman 2
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or duel Weild N/A
>>Sub-form Backhanded N/A
Juyo / Vaapad 3
Double Bladed Combat N/A
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 6
Telepathic: 5
Body: 4
Sense: 5
Protection: 3
Healing: 4
Destruction: 2
Specialized Skills: none
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 6
Intelligence: 8
Speed: 5
Leadership: 4
Unarmed: 2
Melee Weapons: 7
Ranged Weapons: 4
Force Attunement: +4
RP Sample:
The tall, hooded figure stalked through the crowd towards the Cantina, deceiving the minds of those around him into seeing him as an unnoticable form in the crowd, he knew it would not work on his target, but he had to avoid suspicion.
He stepped inside the Cantina, and walked to the bartender.
The air felt recycled, and he could guess that, being the most popular Cantina in the area, that he would find his target here
”What can I get ya?” the large human asked.
”Information.” Replied the hooded one. “Has anyone suspicious come in here lately.”
The bartender held out his hand “Well, being short of money sort of makes me forgetful, you see… I’m sure you could Jog my memory with a few hundred Credits”
“You don’t need any money from me.” Said the cloaked figure, with a small wave of his hand
“I don’t need any money from you.” The bartender replied, a blank look in his eyes. He snapped back to reality “There was this guy in earlier, dressed like you.”
“Where is he now?” Inquired the hooded one.
“Over there” said the bartender, and pointed to a figure dressed in the same way as the cloaked stranger.
The hooded one walked up behind this other person, and, when behind him, flicked his dark green lightsaver into life, as he retracted it, the man fell to the floor.
He removed his own hood, revealing a male Mustafarian
He addressed the people staring at him “Jedi business.” He stalked out of the cantina, pulling up his hood again. He turned “Go back to your drinks.”
