Post by elijaha7 on Aug 25, 2008 3:04:13 GMT -5
Name: Jevan Darmackus
Race: Human
Age: 25
Height: 6’0”
Weight: 180
Appearance:
-Hair: black
-Hair style: buzz cut
-Eye color: green
-Complexion: Pale. His color is a stark contrast to his hair.
-General: He has high cheekbones and chiseled features.
Birth place: Coruscant, Coruscant
Faction: Jedi (Sentinel)
Rank: Knight
Bio:
His family, two parents and three brothers, lived comfortably never wanting. Not what someone would consider luxurious though, obviously with four kids costs begin to accumulate. Jevan is the second oldest. His father was the Head Supervisor of a major Holonet production company. Meaning he was a manager for a major producer of the current mainstream Holonet.
His mother stayed at home and took care of the kids house while he brought home the bread. This arrangement suited them both just fine. There was never any undue discord among that family, just the normal strife of day-to-day life.
Jevan, when he was born, in Coruscant General Hospital and Care Center, was given the normal tests for any deformities, maladies, etc. However, seemingly on a whim the wife asks for a midichlorian count, not actually calling it that, but understanding that their son my have potential. She didn’t know why she wanted the test conducted, but she was sure that is was something that they should do. Jevan’s father, not quite understanding why she wanted the test nonetheless supported his wife 100%. The results were positive. He showed signs of Force-sensitivity that was quite strong.
From there his mom and dad decided that they would keep him for a couple years to at least steer him in the direction that they thought best. They knew that Jedi were not allowed attachment, however they wanted him to know who his mother and father were without relying only on intellectual knowledge, they wanted him to feel like he was their son. They loved him very much and wanted him to have the best life. Therefore, they contacted the academy shortly after Jevan’s two year birthday and made arrangements with the Order.
Since that time he has shown a blossoming ability to control and focus the Force. Not by anything that he had attempted to do, but his inquisitive mind provoked him to ask questions and experiment with his Force talents. This in turn led to new ways of utilizing the Force in combat, reconnaissance and intelligence, and medical. Jevan is a person who uses every resource available to him if necessary and if not he always keeps track of what he has available. He is a skilled fighter with a lightsaber, hence his choice of a duel phase (remember he likes options and tools to be at his disposal), and can focus very tightly on the task at hand as well as on the Force.
As you can tell from his specializations he is medically inclined and has a high lightside attunement. Therefore, he has spent much time volunteering his skills at hospitals across Coruscant by request of the Jedi Order because of his talents. Even though he is still young he has also lectured on Force healing techniques at universities for aspiring nurses and doctors teaching practical application of healing to both Force sensitive and non-sensitive beings. He has also volunteered at the Medical Corp of the Order as a supervisor and teacher. Between volunteering at hospitals and the Medi Corp, and lectures he has had several missions as well. Most involving planets that are not as medically advanced and assisting them with upgrading on a planet wide scale with equipment and money donations.
There have been missions where he was required to squelch an uprising by rival politicians seeking to eliminate their foes by assassination, but these missions have been few and successful for the most part. He has had failures as well. One mission in particular involved a planet that was testing a new planet wide air filtration system as an attempt to reduce the toxins in the air created by the planets heavy industry waste. People were falling ill and dying across the planet. During this crisis he pled on their behalf to the Senate to send emergency aid. The Senate, as usual took forever allocating supplies and by the time everything was ready only the major cities were still inhabitable. Thousands died, many slowly or in their sleep. It was unfortunate and it is a lesson he carries with him to this day. Most in the Order congratulated him on such a remarkably quick plan and action on his part, but many were still lost.
Lightsaber: Duel Phase
Color: His blade is a motley mix of blue and gold, which gives his saber the illusion that it’s always changing, swirling to form something so beautiful and powerful.
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho 4
Makashi 1
Soresu 1
Ataru 3..25
Shien / Djem So 4.5
Niman 1
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or duel Weild 0
>>Sub-form Backhanded I didn’t see anything on this one
Juyo / Vaapad 0.5
Double Bladed Combat 0
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 7
Telepathic: 3
Body: 5
Sense: 7.5
Protection: 2
Healing: 9
Destruction: 1
Specialized Skills: Induce Force-healing trance, channeling the Force to heal himself and others rapidly and visibly, broken bones aside. For example, lacerations and bruises, removing toxins from the body by using the Force to draw them out, and dulling pain.
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 7
Intelligence: 8
Speed: 6
Leadership: 2
Unarmed: 3
Melee Weapons: 7.5
Ranged Weapons: 2.5
Force Attunement: +6.5
RP Sample:
Now I know I’m in the wrong time period, but this is something that I just wrote today for another forum. The Jevan for this forum is of a completely different alignment from the Jevan of the other forum. As far as the character’s profile is concerned it’s different as well. I just used the same name.
Jevan sensed the approach of the Chiss minutes before he strode through the door and caused a scene. He was, however, startled to hear his name emanate from his lips. He'd have to find out how he knew about him. Only Vader's top commanders knew of Jevan, not even Vader's aides had his name. So either his master had held back the information or acquired his name by an alternate method. Either way he couldn't be allowed to live, his very presence would alert suspicion to his identity, but he couldn't kill him for fear of losing any crucial, and possibly vital, information he may carry.
Jevan continued to watch the scene unfold as he sat sipping his drink like any other patron of the bar. He had come here to comiserate with a few of his old Imperial buddies whom he had met while still serving Vader. Vader would not have approved of his actions as far as becoming friendly with Stormtroopers, that's why he hadn't needed to know.
The utter destruction of the Deathstar and the Emperor sent such a wave of emotions through the Force as thousands of lives winked out in less than the twinkling of an eye that it dropped him to the floor. He had been on a mission to help persuade or silence[i\], if necessary, some politicians that were protesting the invasion of their planet and the complete overthrow of their government. The ripple through the Force had been so strong as to make him lose his balance and fall to a knee in front of a politician he was trying to pursuade. He died, of course, the holdout blaster barely making it into his hand before Jevan cut him down without a second thought, but still the suddenness shocked him. He had not been expecting that in at least another twenty years when the Rebellion would have enough power at their command that they could resist the Empire into a defeat or at least a stalemate. That's how he and Vader had discussed it. The Rebellion would grow strong enough to destroy the Empire, but the greed would set in. Whenever there was power there were going to be those that would seek it. The Rebellion would have eaten its self from the inside out with Jevan as its charismatic young leader with fresh ideas, and Vader interjecting his opinion via himself. They would run the Rebellion through joint leadership. The plan was brilliant. Until the Rebellion stuck its nose where it didn't belong. To think the nerve of them winning the war before his plan called for it. He chuckled to himself.
Oh well, now he was free with access to the best agents, informational sources, and enough credits to buy a whole star system. Oh yes, he was going to enjoy his new life, but what would he do? Hmmm...something to ponder. Bringing himself back to the present he resolved to confront the blue man after he left the bar. Meanwhile, he disappeared suddenly vanishing from view and the memories of the around. The Force was a tool that was so useful for stealth and observation that he intended to exploit it to its full potential.
Now, cloaked in his own Force presence and from the naked eye he stepped down from his bar stool and left the bar as new patron were coming in, but not before slipping a listening device in the doorjamb. Easy.
Race: Human
Age: 25
Height: 6’0”
Weight: 180
Appearance:
-Hair: black
-Hair style: buzz cut
-Eye color: green
-Complexion: Pale. His color is a stark contrast to his hair.
-General: He has high cheekbones and chiseled features.
Birth place: Coruscant, Coruscant
Faction: Jedi (Sentinel)
Rank: Knight
Bio:
His family, two parents and three brothers, lived comfortably never wanting. Not what someone would consider luxurious though, obviously with four kids costs begin to accumulate. Jevan is the second oldest. His father was the Head Supervisor of a major Holonet production company. Meaning he was a manager for a major producer of the current mainstream Holonet.
His mother stayed at home and took care of the kids house while he brought home the bread. This arrangement suited them both just fine. There was never any undue discord among that family, just the normal strife of day-to-day life.
Jevan, when he was born, in Coruscant General Hospital and Care Center, was given the normal tests for any deformities, maladies, etc. However, seemingly on a whim the wife asks for a midichlorian count, not actually calling it that, but understanding that their son my have potential. She didn’t know why she wanted the test conducted, but she was sure that is was something that they should do. Jevan’s father, not quite understanding why she wanted the test nonetheless supported his wife 100%. The results were positive. He showed signs of Force-sensitivity that was quite strong.
From there his mom and dad decided that they would keep him for a couple years to at least steer him in the direction that they thought best. They knew that Jedi were not allowed attachment, however they wanted him to know who his mother and father were without relying only on intellectual knowledge, they wanted him to feel like he was their son. They loved him very much and wanted him to have the best life. Therefore, they contacted the academy shortly after Jevan’s two year birthday and made arrangements with the Order.
Since that time he has shown a blossoming ability to control and focus the Force. Not by anything that he had attempted to do, but his inquisitive mind provoked him to ask questions and experiment with his Force talents. This in turn led to new ways of utilizing the Force in combat, reconnaissance and intelligence, and medical. Jevan is a person who uses every resource available to him if necessary and if not he always keeps track of what he has available. He is a skilled fighter with a lightsaber, hence his choice of a duel phase (remember he likes options and tools to be at his disposal), and can focus very tightly on the task at hand as well as on the Force.
As you can tell from his specializations he is medically inclined and has a high lightside attunement. Therefore, he has spent much time volunteering his skills at hospitals across Coruscant by request of the Jedi Order because of his talents. Even though he is still young he has also lectured on Force healing techniques at universities for aspiring nurses and doctors teaching practical application of healing to both Force sensitive and non-sensitive beings. He has also volunteered at the Medical Corp of the Order as a supervisor and teacher. Between volunteering at hospitals and the Medi Corp, and lectures he has had several missions as well. Most involving planets that are not as medically advanced and assisting them with upgrading on a planet wide scale with equipment and money donations.
There have been missions where he was required to squelch an uprising by rival politicians seeking to eliminate their foes by assassination, but these missions have been few and successful for the most part. He has had failures as well. One mission in particular involved a planet that was testing a new planet wide air filtration system as an attempt to reduce the toxins in the air created by the planets heavy industry waste. People were falling ill and dying across the planet. During this crisis he pled on their behalf to the Senate to send emergency aid. The Senate, as usual took forever allocating supplies and by the time everything was ready only the major cities were still inhabitable. Thousands died, many slowly or in their sleep. It was unfortunate and it is a lesson he carries with him to this day. Most in the Order congratulated him on such a remarkably quick plan and action on his part, but many were still lost.
Lightsaber: Duel Phase
Color: His blade is a motley mix of blue and gold, which gives his saber the illusion that it’s always changing, swirling to form something so beautiful and powerful.
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho 4
Makashi 1
Soresu 1
Ataru 3..25
Shien / Djem So 4.5
Niman 1
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or duel Weild 0
>>Sub-form Backhanded I didn’t see anything on this one
Juyo / Vaapad 0.5
Double Bladed Combat 0
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 7
Telepathic: 3
Body: 5
Sense: 7.5
Protection: 2
Healing: 9
Destruction: 1
Specialized Skills: Induce Force-healing trance, channeling the Force to heal himself and others rapidly and visibly, broken bones aside. For example, lacerations and bruises, removing toxins from the body by using the Force to draw them out, and dulling pain.
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 7
Intelligence: 8
Speed: 6
Leadership: 2
Unarmed: 3
Melee Weapons: 7.5
Ranged Weapons: 2.5
Force Attunement: +6.5
RP Sample:
Now I know I’m in the wrong time period, but this is something that I just wrote today for another forum. The Jevan for this forum is of a completely different alignment from the Jevan of the other forum. As far as the character’s profile is concerned it’s different as well. I just used the same name.
Jevan sensed the approach of the Chiss minutes before he strode through the door and caused a scene. He was, however, startled to hear his name emanate from his lips. He'd have to find out how he knew about him. Only Vader's top commanders knew of Jevan, not even Vader's aides had his name. So either his master had held back the information or acquired his name by an alternate method. Either way he couldn't be allowed to live, his very presence would alert suspicion to his identity, but he couldn't kill him for fear of losing any crucial, and possibly vital, information he may carry.
Jevan continued to watch the scene unfold as he sat sipping his drink like any other patron of the bar. He had come here to comiserate with a few of his old Imperial buddies whom he had met while still serving Vader. Vader would not have approved of his actions as far as becoming friendly with Stormtroopers, that's why he hadn't needed to know.
The utter destruction of the Deathstar and the Emperor sent such a wave of emotions through the Force as thousands of lives winked out in less than the twinkling of an eye that it dropped him to the floor. He had been on a mission to help persuade or silence[i\], if necessary, some politicians that were protesting the invasion of their planet and the complete overthrow of their government. The ripple through the Force had been so strong as to make him lose his balance and fall to a knee in front of a politician he was trying to pursuade. He died, of course, the holdout blaster barely making it into his hand before Jevan cut him down without a second thought, but still the suddenness shocked him. He had not been expecting that in at least another twenty years when the Rebellion would have enough power at their command that they could resist the Empire into a defeat or at least a stalemate. That's how he and Vader had discussed it. The Rebellion would grow strong enough to destroy the Empire, but the greed would set in. Whenever there was power there were going to be those that would seek it. The Rebellion would have eaten its self from the inside out with Jevan as its charismatic young leader with fresh ideas, and Vader interjecting his opinion via himself. They would run the Rebellion through joint leadership. The plan was brilliant. Until the Rebellion stuck its nose where it didn't belong. To think the nerve of them winning the war before his plan called for it. He chuckled to himself.
Oh well, now he was free with access to the best agents, informational sources, and enough credits to buy a whole star system. Oh yes, he was going to enjoy his new life, but what would he do? Hmmm...something to ponder. Bringing himself back to the present he resolved to confront the blue man after he left the bar. Meanwhile, he disappeared suddenly vanishing from view and the memories of the around. The Force was a tool that was so useful for stealth and observation that he intended to exploit it to its full potential.
Now, cloaked in his own Force presence and from the naked eye he stepped down from his bar stool and left the bar as new patron were coming in, but not before slipping a listening device in the doorjamb. Easy.
