Post by Geraic Sanemo on Feb 1, 2008 22:38:47 GMT -5
Name: Geraic Guruna Sanemo
Race: Human
Age: 31
Height: 6"9
Weight: app. 172 lb
Appearance: Geraic Sanemo
Birth place: Coruscant
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Jedi Guardian
Bio: Born Geraic Guruna Sanemo on Coruscant to Senator Armade Fallor and Jensaari Huilan Kov, Geraic was whisked away at a young age of three. Before he was taken, his life was enjoyable and many memories were shared between his parents and his self. A very fond memory was when Geraic said his first words as he was being carried to the temple from his parents and that word was, 'warm'. Geraic's mother, Armade didn't mind and in fact she wanted him to go because he'll make the family proud, but his father, Huilan, couldn't disagree more saying to his mother, 'He'll become arrogant and reckless, lusting power for himself.' He only really disapproved because the same thing happened to Huilan's brother, Declain. Geraic's father went on to be a farmer on Tatooine as he left his wife and Geraic feels that he is to blame but because of the code, shall conquer emotions.
So, now was the time where he trained under the grand master with fellow pupils learning the arts of Shii Cho. With difficulty, Geraic eventually managed to conjure up the force and block attacks from a small drone used in classes. Geraic was picked at age five to become a padawan and his master went by the name of Cole Guruman (wink, wink). Guruman was very wise and was a Jedi Guardian and because of this, Geraic also learned to perfect one art and this art of lightsaber dueling was called Soresu. Soon after being picked by his master, the two went to Ilum where Geraic performed the daunting task of creating a lightsaber. This took around two or three months and the crystal used was a stabbing Adegan crystal, and Geraic was at first suprised that a crystal so small could produce so much energy. Eventually the lightsaber was created and the two fled back to Coruscant.
One of the many missions Master and Apprentice shared was a small trip to Vanqor to escort a senator back to the Chancellor's Chambers because of an important diplomatic meeting. Unfortunately, on the way back, both master and senator fell into a large nest of breeding Gundark. Guruman could fend off but not for long and eventually, Geraic found them and saved the trouble of them running by taking out his lightsaber and beheading one of them and stabbing viciously the other three. Although Geraic had probably saved their lives, when they got to their original 'sanctum' where they practised together, Geraic was shouted at for just stabbing wildly and looking passionate about killing these. Geraic understood and after this, his master was made to teach Geraic the full Jedi Code and explain it in detail.
After 15 years under his master, perfecting the ways of Soresu and becoming one with the force, Geraic Sanemo became a Jedi Knight and when he was asked to come to the council chambers, he thought he had done something wrong but when he saw that the room ws completely blacked out and all of the lightsabers of the council lighted up, including his master's who was standing slightly more forward than the others, he knew what was going on. He kneeled at the grand master and as his padawan bead was severed from his hair, leaving the title of Jedi Knight under him. Throughout the years he has become very close to getting on the council but he is sometimes reckless and that is why the council does not agree to let him into the council. Eventually, he kept on training with former master Guruman until he died and he is a Jedi Guardian known throughout the Jedi as being a master of Soresu.
Lightsaber: One double-phased
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho
Soresu - Master
Color: Dark Green
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Sense (Youngling and up)
-----------
1 2 3 4 5
Telekinesis (Youngling and up)
-----------
1 2 3 4 5
Force Leap (Youngling and up)
-----------
1 2 3 4 5
Force Speed (Padawan and up)
---------
1 2 3 4
Healing (Padawan and up)
---------
1 2 34
>>Healing Trance (Knight and up)
-------
1 2 3
Farsight (Padawan and up)
---------
1 2 3 4
Beast Language (Padawan and up)
---------
1 2 3 4
Affect Mind/Mind Trick (Knight and up)
-------
1 2 3
Force Camoflage (Knight and up)
-------
1 2 3
Telepathy (Knight and up)
-------
1 2 3
Other force abilities available:
>>Battle Meditation
-------
1 2 3
>>Battle-Meld
-------
1 2 3
>>Battlemind
-------
1 2 3
Malacia (Consular, Guardian, and Sentinel and up)
----
1 2
Sever Force (Knight and up 'Killing Blow only')
-------
1 2 3
Morichro (Consular, Guardian, and Sentinel and up)
----
1 2
Force Lightning (Consular, Guardian, and Sentinel and up)
----
1 2
Attributes:
Physical Strength
--------------------------
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Intelligence
------------------
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Speed
-------------
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Unarmed
-----------------------
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Melee Weapons
-----------------------
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Ranged Weapons
-----------------
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Leadership
----------------
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Force atunement
-------------------------
0 1 2 3 4 5
Rping Sample:
It was a hot and dusty day in Mos Espa, Tatooine and nothing was sterring outside because of the recent season of Sand storms and the only things that were out there were either mad or wanted to die. Geraic was walking up the long and open streets, his hood up, hiding his eyes from the storm. This was truly a sign of complete bravery or stupidity. Geraic wasn't really mad, nor mentally retarded but was sent on a small deed for the council. As he stepped along the sandy walk, his metal lightsaber flicked up and down on his leg from his belt but the small electrum hilted tool sought out a good job by hanging on. Geraic eventually stepped into a small merchant's shop and he took his hood down, breathing in the fresh air. He walked up to the desk and banged hard on the bell, leaning against a small cabinet. The small and weird shopkeeper came rushing to the desk and shouted in his narly voice,
[glow=red,2,300]Hello sir, how may I help ye?[/glow]
The narly shopkeeper looked as if he was hiding something but there was no suspicious signs given by Geraic. Instead, he just stood up straight, straightened out his straight robes and said what he had to.
[glow=green,2,300]Ok then. Let's not diddle daddle, I know what you've got back their and if you really don't want to cause a large havoc, I would suggest that you give it back please.[/glow]
Geraic gave the tiniest, small, cheeky smile he could and the narly shopkeeper who was cowering behind his desk looked up and almost looked as if he was shivering. Quickly, Geraic serveyed the room and looked back to the shopkeeper, who was now sweating.
[glow=red,2,300]I...I-I don't know what you're talking about, now I really must go, goodbye![/glow]
The small shopkeeper ran round to the back of his stall into the junkyard and Geraic did nothing apart from take of his cloak and fold it up onto a chair, leaving him in his outer robes, where his lightsaber was visible. He walked around to the back of the store house where all he saw was a large blaster pointed at him with the shopkeeper behind it. As the blast hurled out of it, Geraic towered back around the corner, giving a small sigh and he heard the footsteps of the shopkeeper running away. Geraic was enfumed and quickly turned back around the corner and started to run after him. He shouted stop a few times but the shopkeeper wouldn't listen so, being bigger and most probably faster than him, soon caught up and grabbed him as he was getting onto a speeder. Geraic threw him into a corner and stood, regaining his breath and then interrogated.
[glow=green,2,300]Let's try this again then, shall we? Where is the small item you stole from Coruscant?[/glow]
Geraic's face was as serious as a family member being killed and then when the small man started to weep and point to the warehouse, Geraic gave a large grin and saluted, running to the warehouse and rummaging through the piles of items and junk until he found it. The holocron.
Race: Human
Age: 31
Height: 6"9
Weight: app. 172 lb
Appearance: Geraic Sanemo
Birth place: Coruscant
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Jedi Guardian
Bio: Born Geraic Guruna Sanemo on Coruscant to Senator Armade Fallor and Jensaari Huilan Kov, Geraic was whisked away at a young age of three. Before he was taken, his life was enjoyable and many memories were shared between his parents and his self. A very fond memory was when Geraic said his first words as he was being carried to the temple from his parents and that word was, 'warm'. Geraic's mother, Armade didn't mind and in fact she wanted him to go because he'll make the family proud, but his father, Huilan, couldn't disagree more saying to his mother, 'He'll become arrogant and reckless, lusting power for himself.' He only really disapproved because the same thing happened to Huilan's brother, Declain. Geraic's father went on to be a farmer on Tatooine as he left his wife and Geraic feels that he is to blame but because of the code, shall conquer emotions.
So, now was the time where he trained under the grand master with fellow pupils learning the arts of Shii Cho. With difficulty, Geraic eventually managed to conjure up the force and block attacks from a small drone used in classes. Geraic was picked at age five to become a padawan and his master went by the name of Cole Guruman (wink, wink). Guruman was very wise and was a Jedi Guardian and because of this, Geraic also learned to perfect one art and this art of lightsaber dueling was called Soresu. Soon after being picked by his master, the two went to Ilum where Geraic performed the daunting task of creating a lightsaber. This took around two or three months and the crystal used was a stabbing Adegan crystal, and Geraic was at first suprised that a crystal so small could produce so much energy. Eventually the lightsaber was created and the two fled back to Coruscant.
One of the many missions Master and Apprentice shared was a small trip to Vanqor to escort a senator back to the Chancellor's Chambers because of an important diplomatic meeting. Unfortunately, on the way back, both master and senator fell into a large nest of breeding Gundark. Guruman could fend off but not for long and eventually, Geraic found them and saved the trouble of them running by taking out his lightsaber and beheading one of them and stabbing viciously the other three. Although Geraic had probably saved their lives, when they got to their original 'sanctum' where they practised together, Geraic was shouted at for just stabbing wildly and looking passionate about killing these. Geraic understood and after this, his master was made to teach Geraic the full Jedi Code and explain it in detail.
After 15 years under his master, perfecting the ways of Soresu and becoming one with the force, Geraic Sanemo became a Jedi Knight and when he was asked to come to the council chambers, he thought he had done something wrong but when he saw that the room ws completely blacked out and all of the lightsabers of the council lighted up, including his master's who was standing slightly more forward than the others, he knew what was going on. He kneeled at the grand master and as his padawan bead was severed from his hair, leaving the title of Jedi Knight under him. Throughout the years he has become very close to getting on the council but he is sometimes reckless and that is why the council does not agree to let him into the council. Eventually, he kept on training with former master Guruman until he died and he is a Jedi Guardian known throughout the Jedi as being a master of Soresu.
Lightsaber: One double-phased
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho
Soresu - Master
Color: Dark Green
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Sense (Youngling and up)
-----------
1 2 3 4 5
Telekinesis (Youngling and up)
-----------
1 2 3 4 5
Force Leap (Youngling and up)
-----------
1 2 3 4 5
Force Speed (Padawan and up)
---------
1 2 3 4
Healing (Padawan and up)
---------
1 2 34
>>Healing Trance (Knight and up)
-------
1 2 3
Farsight (Padawan and up)
---------
1 2 3 4
Beast Language (Padawan and up)
---------
1 2 3 4
Affect Mind/Mind Trick (Knight and up)
-------
1 2 3
Force Camoflage (Knight and up)
-------
1 2 3
Telepathy (Knight and up)
-------
1 2 3
Other force abilities available:
>>Battle Meditation
-------
1 2 3
>>Battle-Meld
-------
1 2 3
>>Battlemind
-------
1 2 3
Malacia (Consular, Guardian, and Sentinel and up)
----
1 2
Sever Force (Knight and up 'Killing Blow only')
-------
1 2 3
Morichro (Consular, Guardian, and Sentinel and up)
----
1 2
Force Lightning (Consular, Guardian, and Sentinel and up)
----
1 2
Attributes:
Physical Strength
--------------------------
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Intelligence
------------------
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Speed
-------------
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Unarmed
-----------------------
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Melee Weapons
-----------------------
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Ranged Weapons
-----------------
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Leadership
----------------
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Force atunement
-------------------------
0 1 2 3 4 5
Rping Sample:
It was a hot and dusty day in Mos Espa, Tatooine and nothing was sterring outside because of the recent season of Sand storms and the only things that were out there were either mad or wanted to die. Geraic was walking up the long and open streets, his hood up, hiding his eyes from the storm. This was truly a sign of complete bravery or stupidity. Geraic wasn't really mad, nor mentally retarded but was sent on a small deed for the council. As he stepped along the sandy walk, his metal lightsaber flicked up and down on his leg from his belt but the small electrum hilted tool sought out a good job by hanging on. Geraic eventually stepped into a small merchant's shop and he took his hood down, breathing in the fresh air. He walked up to the desk and banged hard on the bell, leaning against a small cabinet. The small and weird shopkeeper came rushing to the desk and shouted in his narly voice,
[glow=red,2,300]Hello sir, how may I help ye?[/glow]
The narly shopkeeper looked as if he was hiding something but there was no suspicious signs given by Geraic. Instead, he just stood up straight, straightened out his straight robes and said what he had to.
[glow=green,2,300]Ok then. Let's not diddle daddle, I know what you've got back their and if you really don't want to cause a large havoc, I would suggest that you give it back please.[/glow]
Geraic gave the tiniest, small, cheeky smile he could and the narly shopkeeper who was cowering behind his desk looked up and almost looked as if he was shivering. Quickly, Geraic serveyed the room and looked back to the shopkeeper, who was now sweating.
[glow=red,2,300]I...I-I don't know what you're talking about, now I really must go, goodbye![/glow]
The small shopkeeper ran round to the back of his stall into the junkyard and Geraic did nothing apart from take of his cloak and fold it up onto a chair, leaving him in his outer robes, where his lightsaber was visible. He walked around to the back of the store house where all he saw was a large blaster pointed at him with the shopkeeper behind it. As the blast hurled out of it, Geraic towered back around the corner, giving a small sigh and he heard the footsteps of the shopkeeper running away. Geraic was enfumed and quickly turned back around the corner and started to run after him. He shouted stop a few times but the shopkeeper wouldn't listen so, being bigger and most probably faster than him, soon caught up and grabbed him as he was getting onto a speeder. Geraic threw him into a corner and stood, regaining his breath and then interrogated.
[glow=green,2,300]Let's try this again then, shall we? Where is the small item you stole from Coruscant?[/glow]
Geraic's face was as serious as a family member being killed and then when the small man started to weep and point to the warehouse, Geraic gave a large grin and saluted, running to the warehouse and rummaging through the piles of items and junk until he found it. The holocron.
