Post by Nekk on Jan 1, 2009 18:05:41 GMT -5
Name: Soarin E'den
Race: Human/Cyborg
Age: 22
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 180 lbs.
Appearance:
His entire body is now enclosed in what is known as a mix of Mandalorian iron, called beskar, and Phrik a rare metallic compound that is one of the only few lightsaber-resistant substances known. It is used in the construction of extremely light and durable battle armor. An odd scientist who had studied both these compounds and duranium found a way to interweave them creating an almost indestructible set of armor, though like all armor it still had weak points. The armor was named "Dhreskium armor" and the metal that was interweave from the three compounds would be named "Dhreskium". The armor itself could take shots from blasters and lightsabers, but its weakness lied in the joints, which Soarin later replaced with Cortosis. The armor was designed to resemble Mandalorian armor, but with it's own custom features. His entire outer layer of skin had been disintegrated all over his body, the armor was built to keep him alive. If his skin was exposed to air it would further deteriorate, the armor was built to sustain life and protect it to the highest degree. Few have ever seen the man under the armor, for his face was lost in the past itself. The armor is also coated in highly reflective paint which is intertwined at a molecular level which helps withstand blaster bolts and lightsabers. And gives the armor an always waxy and shiny appearance.
Birth place: Nar Shaddaa
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Jedi Knight
Bio:
On the lowest levels of Nar Shadaan, in the biggest city, there was a couple living in a small maintenance shack. It was used to keep tools and such for repairing houses, speeder bikes, or even fighters. The two had little to no credits and barely wore any clothing on their backs. If that was not enough, to make things worse one of the two was pregnant. It was the female who's name was Serina E'den, she had lived as happily as a homeless person could live. And the other one was the father, his name was Reax E'den, a smuggler of minor proportions, his life was lived through the love he felt for Serina. The darkness in the lower levels seemed extra dark that night as Serina was on the verge of giving birth, neither of the two had no idea what their only child would be later on in life. For a threat would come to claim their heads for a substantial amount of credits. It would seem one of the crime lords wanted them dead for smuggling cargo from him.
Though they would soon be found and probably killed they fled using the only thing really to their name, their ship and thus they raced off the planet in an attempt to make sure that their son would survive. It was not long until Serina began to have contractions and Reax had to get the only medical droid they had to prep for delivering the baby. The baby was delivered without any hassles and was shortly afterward named 'Soarin E'den'. They were all too proud of their son, for they felt something strange from him, but did not know what it was, they became somewhat lost in the moment completely oblivious to the troubles closing in around them. This joyful moment was short lived as the ship was caught in a series of heavy blasters, and it was not a mistake. A bounty hunter had tracked them from Nar Shadaan and would kill them anyway he could to obtain his credits. Reax rerouted all the power to the shields trying to give them as much time as he could.
He then took his son to one of the escape pods and placed him in it. The baby was concealed in an isolated atmospheric sphere which kept fresh oxygen available to him and provided him with what he needed to live. Reax turned off all the power and shot the pod off along with all the others. His plan was simple, but he hoped it would work. Reax would hope that the bounty hunter would kill all the active pods and leave the one with his son in it because it would most likely be considered as a malfunctioned pod. Alerts and beeps sounded as soon as the pods were shot out and it only took a few more good hits to the outer hull to shred the ship that they were on and make it explode. For on the very night of his birth, Soarin E'den lost his parents and his only known living relatives. He was now alone in the universe and drifting in space, for who ever knew how long.
The escape pod drifted for what would appear to be days, long drawn out days. There was no telling where the pod would land, or even if it would land anywhere at all. The baby inside was not of fear or screaming out into the unknown regions of space, it just either slept or laid where it was. A few more days past after his parents were killed and something had finally grabbed onto the escape pod, pulling it in at an incredible rate of speed. It would have appeared he had been pulled into the atmosphere of Coruscant. The small pod was being bashed heavily as it swept down through the clouds of the planet. It had somehow managed to land on the upper levels of Coruscant, on a parking terminal.
The impact eradicated most of the concrete in place and some of the vehicles there. Most of the pod had even been torn up pretty bad, but the thing that contained the baby had remained intact and closed. The night air was silent until an ear pitching scream let loose, breaking the calm, peaceful night. It was on this night that a Jedi knight was taking a stroll to his vehicle after investigating one of the smuggler bars in the area only to find his vehicle looking like that of a tin can. He sighed, it was always his luck to have things go bad even if they looked promising. He edged closer to the devastating scene and saw the baby in the sphere, it was odd for a baby to just randomly be the cause of such a situation. He did not know what to do, but his first order of business was taking the baby with him and reporting the accident to authorities.
He used his com-link to patch himself into the authority hot line on Coruscant. It only took a few moments for the report to be made and for people to head to the scene to clean it up and analyze what had happened. The only witness to it had been a baby which provided no real help, so he took the public transport to the Jedi temple. A puzzled look crawled over his face when he was walking through the Jedi temple, he had no idea how he would explain this to the council yet. Then something hit him like a rock on the head, he came to a screeching halt and brought the baby up to him. It was so odd, and yet wondrous, the feeling he got from the baby. The Jedi knight, whose name was Ka'at Scourge, had a hunch that the child was force sensitive.
He pulled out a small device that used for taking blood samples and which would help in the process of determining a person's midi-chlorian count. It would recognize high midi-chlorian counts and that would be a sure way to tell if the child was force sensitive. He made a pit stop before going to see the council to one of the computer consoles and decided to check the baby's midi-chlorian count. The screen booted up the information and in a few seconds later it revealed the answer. A smile appeared on his face and it would seem he was correct after all, the child had a highly abnormal midi-chlorian count. He rushed out of the room caring the child and headed straight to the Jedi council member's chamber. He arrived to find the council just leaving session.
He sat the baby down and greeted them appropriately. He spoke gently as he pleaded the council to ask if he could have a word with them. The masters looked at the baby and pondered only for a second before responding. They allowed for a meeting and walked into the doors which would close, keeping everything hidden beyond the doors. And so he followed as decreed, leaving the baby to be looked after by a medical droid. It would not be easy to explain the entire story to them, but he had no real trouble until he got to the point about the child.
Ka'at made his plead with the council stating his point the best he could, he did not want to see the child homeless, when he harbored so much potential. The council members gazed upon the Jedi Knight, for it was a bold thing for one to make and an even harder one to keep true to. They had agreed for him to pay for the damages caused and also that he was able to train the boy when he was of age. The council spoke their final words and departed leaving him to pick up the baby and carry him to the medical section of the temple.
He spoke with one of the droids and had everything in order, the child would be taken care of until it reached the age of five. Only then at five would he be ready to learn the ways of the Jedi and of the force. Ka'at had found the child's name in the small sphere the child was found in. His name as a Jedi would be, Soarin E'den. And thus would begin the next step of his life, he would grow to hopefully become a Jedi in the temple on Coruscant, but it was still undecided what and how his life would be.
The days of his past did not haunt him, for to him his parents never existed, there was only Ka'at whom to him was his father and Master. It would seem the Medical droids and Medical Jedi did well to take of him as he grew from an infant to a toddler and from there to a child. It was now his fifth year alive and on this day it was certain he would take the first steps as a Jedi. He would learn the ways of the force and begin training as a youngling. Soarin waved to his father and made his way out of the sliding doors, heading straight to his first session of training. It would be there that he would learn the basic things of the Jedi and be taught the many wonderful things he would need to know to take to heart.
Upon reaching the doors to his class, he saw a few of what he thought to be his classmates, they all, like him were instructed to enter and take a seat on the floor. The master Jedi took to the front of the room and spoke in a majestic voice, it was unlike anything they had heard before. "As a Jedi, all must come to learn the basic and start from one. Only then will they be able to learn the advanced and multiply into thousands."[/color] The words of this master would forever shape Soarin's future. For he lived somewhat by this philosophy and by the Jedi code itself.
The first part of his training was learning the code, basic lightsaber combat, and meditation. He, himself was already ahead of the game thanks to his father and teacher. He knew well, the code of a Jedi and meditation, but he was not able to actually practice lightsaber combat, though he did learn of it. It was not long before Soarin's teachers saw him stand out amongst his peers, he was extraordinarily bright, a quick learner, and one of hard work. If these characteristics did not help him stick out, then surely his abnormally high connection to the force did. He set a pace all to his own and learned what he needed twice as fast as the other younglings, it was by the age of ten he considered himself fully ready to become a padawan and be taught by a Master one on one. Although, a few masters would argue to say he was ready beforehand due to his effort and natural skills.
Before he would be chosen by a Master, or his Master that was already predeclared by the council, he would have to face another youngling and apply all the things he learned. He would have to utilize them well and show that he was ready to be a padawan and take the next step in his life as a Jedi. The battle was between him and a rival of which was close to skill and power in his class. His rival's name was Dunrei Alston, of which was highly skilled in lightsaber combat and would be a most fitting fight. Each of the two boys were handed a training lightsaber and were sent to opposites sides of the small arena. It was there that they would duel and come to show not only there skills, but the way of the Jedi. A master took to the center of the arena and then gave them a sign of ready, upon which they both agreed they were and then he allowed the duel to be underway.
Dunrei was the first of the two to take action he shot swiftly into the air utilizing a flip, bringing down his blade heavily upon Soarin's lightsaber. At which Soarin defended nicely, keeping his balance and shifting his weight as force was applied to the blades. Soarin pushed back Dunrei and twisted hsi body down at a low angle and brought his lightsaber up in an uppercut motion seizing his foe off guard. Dunrei stumble back almost loosing his footing from the unexpected blow, yet as if they were on the small wavelength in mind, they both reached out with the force and used a small amount of the force to push forward. They struggled lightly with each other only being able to produce a small almost incoherent wave with the force, nonetheless both waves still collided with one another and were unable to overthrow the other.
Instantly they both released the force and slung each other and their blades forward clashing in mid-air and blowing each other back from the power of the blow. To them it was powerful, but to those of higher ranks it would seem meager. They both slid to opposite ends across the arena, gaining balance as soon as they came to a stop. Soarin gripped his hilt tightly and swung in a smooth fluid like motion honing in on the force, allowing himself to become one with it. His anger, heated mindset vanished, and at that moment he grasped onto the light side of the force in a way he had never known was possible. His rival on the other hand came about his next set of attacks in a different manner. He had let his anger get the best of him and enraged by his tie with Soarin he lashed out striking carelessly at him, missing and only fueling his rage.
Soarin had gained the upper hand and finished it quickly disarming his opponent and holding his lightsaber mere inches from his neck. It would seem the battle was over and he had prevailed, but it was not the way of the Jedi to kill, so he turned off the blade and tried to help his rival up. As he showed this offer of kindness it was returned with a rude gesture as Dunrei pushed Soarin away and got up himself. A lot of the Masers were displeased with Dunrei's performance, though he was skilled he still lacked the focus and calmness needed. Soarin had passed the test impressing almost everyone who had watched, it was now fitting that he was to be taken under a Master's training. He was now able to be a padawan and have his father officially become his master.
Ka'at Scourge was finally a Jedi Master and now he would have a grand apprentice, one who he sought to be the greatest of his pupils, one of greatness. It was his wish to see his apprentice and whom he considered his son to be a great Jedi. Ka'at had just found himself leaving the council's room only to find his apprentice waiting for him outside of the room. They had just received their first mission. It would be there that they would learn to work as one and accomplish the goals needed to complete their mission. Ka'at would also have to help his apprentice learn principles and subject him to all sorts of things all Jedi's must be able to endure and withstand, even the dark side of the force.
Although Soarin was one of the more advanced Padawans, he still lacked experience and vast knowledge of the force. It was with this that Ka'at would help him grow and teach him the two forms of lightsaber combat that he, himself had mastered. Soarin took in step after his master and followed him to a personal hangar which a fighter of sorts awaited them. It seems the mission that they were on was one of secrecy. Soarin was told not to tell others of this mission or even show that it had happened. They both boarded the ship without much delay and headed to the planet Yavin 4. Ka'at filed in his apprentice on what he needed to know about the mission. They would seek out an old friend of his masters for information pertaining to the Sith. It was most crucial that they succeed on gaining this information even if it was to cost them their lives.
It was not long before the two Jedi had touched down in the broad jungles of Yavin 4, hopefully seeking out their friend. His master had warned him to keep his eyes open and be ready for anything. They strolled through the jungles keeping their eyes out for anything out of place and using the force as their guidance. It may have been a mistake of Ka'at's to not tell his apprentice that it was a Sith they were meeting, but somehow it was one his master could trust. For the events that would soon take place may not have happened as they did. Trees began to sway and move rapidly in all directions as if a hurricane was approaching, in mere seconds the entire surroundings took a sudden change.
All in a moments notice they came upon a set of ruins that looked older than anything Soarin had seen before. A clearing was made from both sides of them and without delay two Sith appeared lightsabers already ignited and heading straight for the two Jedi. Both Master and Apprentice were taken off guard and slammed into each other. It felt as though days had crept by to them as they awoke tied to one another and found themselves face to face with the ones who had ambushed them. His Master's source of information had betrayed them and now they were not only in a tight spot, but they had to full-fledged Sith's that would most likely kill them. Ka'at and Soarin acted at the same time, sparing only a second or less in between their individual timing. They used the force to grab their lightsabers and sliced themselves free from their captives.
It was at that moment that the two Sith took to their blades and the fierce battle erupted. It was more than a struggle to defeat and kill the two Sith, though it was not the Jedi way, in this situation it would be the Jedi or the Sith. It would have been them or the Sith, they chose to live, so the Sith had to be exterminated. Before killing them they extracted what information they could and proceeded back to their fighter. It was not long before they returned back to the Jedi Temple bearing the news of what had happened and the fact that his only source of information pertaining to the Sith was now no more. They may have failed the mission, but they established teamwork and a connection that would allow them to work with one another. It was so rare to find a Master and an Apprentice that cope well with one another almost right away.
Ka'at thought it was time to take leave from missions and focus on honing his Padawan's skills and force abilities. He taught him generally everything he knew from Ataru and Jar'Kai to even all his abilities that he had learned with the force. It was extremely rare for a Master to consider teaching his Padawan things that focused on destructive properties, but he felt Soarin was well ready for it and if not it would be a mistake he would eventually have to correct. Soarin even constructed his very first lightsaber modeling it after a basic style and having it's blade color show as a yellow color. Ka'at saw it as a simple construction and knew Soarin could do better, also that he could even construct a more complex lightsaber. For Ka'at had taught him how to do so, yet Soarin chose to make a simple one. In time Soarin and Ka'at grew, becoming more than Master and Apprentice, but friends.
They sought out to take any mission given and it would seem they would complete each mission with surprising results. Which would usually consist of accomplishing what they needed, but not always, there were times they failed. After returning from a most severe mission Ka'at along with the council had come to a decision it was time for him to undergo the trials of a Jedi. It was Soarin's time to take the trials and readily accept knighthood as a Jedi.
It was now time for Soarin to undergo his trials, his first trial would be to use his lightsaber and force skills effectively and in a mastered manner. The trial of skill would be his first challenge and there he would face his Master Ka'at and he would have to gain an advantage point and succeed in outdoing his master skillfully to pass this test. In the first few moments of noting what he would have to do he gulped and thought hard. For Soarin it was not a task he wanted to do, but one he would do because it was part of the thing that would take him closer to knighthood. The council had set the stage and now bordered the outer rim of the stage observing the first of Soarin's trials. It seemed as if Ka'at was rather late for the bout that would take place in only a little bit.
The small clouds that peered out in the dusky sky were overwhelmed with a shadow as a figured took to the air and landed ever so gracefully in the opposite direction of Soarin. Immediately, Soarin reacted, and as his Master's feet planted onto the arena, he force pushed and flung himself at him. It would not be easy, but he was willing to put his all in this fight, win or lose he would prove himself worthy. Ka'at caught off guard was flung further back, but was able to slide back gathering his footing backwards. Then, he jumped into the air igniting his lightsaber and leaning his saber to the lower left side. As soon as ka'at hit the ground right by Soarin, he brought up his lightsaber on the left side. Soarin had little time to react and only could find the time to dodge and then he ignited his own lightsaber.
The two fiercely slammed blades and intertwined them as they clashed and flipped maneuvering in ways that would be hard for most. The two Jedi showed exceptional skills in everything they did, neither the master or the learner prevailed. Clash after clash they connected blades, but neither could gain the upper hand. They matched each other blow for blow, slice for slice, and force push for force push. As if the entire battle would be nothing but a tie, something took place. Ka'at lost his footing when Soarin slammed enough force into his slash to cause destructive sparks from both sabers. It had enough force to make Ka'at lose him lightsaber and fall.
At the moment he fell Soarin wasted no time and brought his saber along with his Master's which he collected using the force and executed them in an X pattern in front of Ka'at's neck. The battle was ensued at that moment, Soarin had won and it was all due to his impressive skills and power. His master had taught him well and it showed he had now surpassed his master. His first trial was over and it was noted that he had proved he was well ready in skill, now his next trial was the trial of flesh of which he would have to endure pain of all sorts. His test for the trial of flesh would be to go with his master to a space station near an almost burned out sun. There they would encounter a Sith in which was rumored to be a Sith lord they would have to arrest the Sith Lord or kill him, it was dire that he did not escape at all cost. They left without wasting any time at all, it was not there first time facing Sith, but it would be a first time for Soarin in facing a Sith Lord.
It was dangerous for a padawan to face one for the Jedi feared they would easily be manipulated into turning to the dark side of the force. This test seemed basic from the looks, simple enough, but the ending results would show different. It would turn in a way no one could have seen not even the council or the Sith Lord. Upon docking and entering the main hangar bay the two Jedi found themselves on a ghost like station. Destruction and havoc laid spread across their view. It was astounding to see the amount of damage one being could create, droid and flesh alike were sprawled out dead. It would not be hard to locate their target, but it would be another story engaging in battle with the Sith lord.
Both of them advanced through the space station quickening their pace as they drew closer to their target in the moment of gaining a visual they pounced in the air landing on both sides of the Sith lord. The Sith lord watched the two Jedi fall in place in front and behind him, it was rather odd to see him so calm. He moved before either of them could detect it and he had disarmed them with the force sending both ligthsabers flying into each other right between the two Jedi as the Sith lord took to a space behind Ka'at. The explosion sent both Ka'at and Soarin flying and severe injured as they did not have time to dodge it. Soarin encountered minimum damage as his master took heavy damage and was slung into a metal pole which dented and almost fell. The Sith Lord gripped the throat of Ka'at and pulled him into the air right before his very feet. Ka'at could only grasp for the air as the life slowly left his body.
Soarin screamed out in horror as he could only watch his master be killed. He could not move at all, no telling as to what was all injured and broken in his body. Before the life was completely gone from his master's body he was introduced to force lightning even as the force grip was slowly getting tighter. It only took about two more minutes of the torture to fully kill him and when that happened his body was released, in which it fell to the floor steaming. Tears flowed from Soarin's eyes as he saw his master's lifeless body fall to the ground, it was the worst thing he had ever endured or witness, now he was alone and a Sith lord was only a few feet from him. To make matters even worst he could not move and it was in that moment of thought the Sith gave the hint as to trying to turn him. Shocking him with light methods of force lighting.
It would was strong enough after a time to burn his skin slightly, but fifthteen minutes later of lightly burning Soarin's skin the Sith lord thought it would be better to let him live and soak in his lost. The Sith lord dissipated and left without so much as a hint. The thing only thing that traced him to the scene was the dead bodies that laid sprawled all around which included his Master Ka'at. Soarin stayed on the floor of the space station for what seemed like forever with his eyes closed. His eyes opened instantly as he begin to feel the temperature rise drastically in the room. gravitational pull from the sun had quickly been pulling in the space station. It was not long before the station was being burned and his entire body was being enveloped in flames burning his outer layer of skin.
It took off the first few layers and as it did Soarin lost consciousness. He awoke a few weeks later in a chamber enclosed in some sort of armor and had an odd looking scientist looking at him. The scientist filled him in on what had happened and let him know that he had watched everything from the battle that took place on the space station. He noted that Soarin would have died if it was not for him saving him using a specially made armor of which he had been working on for years. Now that he had a test subject for it he would give a lifetime supply to Soarin, but it was strange as to how the scientist had watched the battle and lived with a Sith lord there or as to how he knew they were there. The scientist told him that he knew his master and was told by Ka'at to watch closely to the battle, and make sure Soarin survived at all cost. So the scientist did just that and now he would do this and be done with it, before he sent Soarin back he only asked that he could keep the remains of their lightsabers, and in return he would give Soarin the one his master Ka'at was waiting to give him after his trials.
Soarin accepted it gratefully and said what he needed and returned to the temple. In lighter news he was granted the rank of knight and they held a ceremony for his masters death, now a knight it would be fitting to find a padawan and he would prove to the jedi that they would not regret their decision. it was dually noted that the scientist that suited Soarin in the specially fitted armor was of mandalorian preferences and it was not like them to fit non mandalorian in armor. Although, in Soarin's case the Mandalorian scientist felt obligated after seeing what had happened and the scientist had, had a soft spot for Soarin's master as they had been friends for a while. The Scientist was not a normal mandalorian and an outcast, so usually nature and rules that applied to mandalorians kinda fell short in his case. The Scientist would also see to it that Soarin would be supplied with an almost infinite amount of extras and supplied the Jedi temple with just enough information on the armor to manage repairs, this all due to the fact that he knew it would have to be done for Soarin as the scientist could not always repair it and would not always be there. The mandalorian Scientist was fairly rich, but not too much on sane side which kept him from revealing too much about the armor and kept him from following likely habits of mandalorians. Him being rich played a major role in being able to supply a large quantity of the armor to Soarin. The scientist was only in the mood to do this and after such disappeared without a trace, slipping off any known civilized system.
Lightsaber:
Blue Transparent Lightsaber- This lightsaber utilizes the Kaiburr crystal, known to be the strongest crystal for lightsaber construction, and Pontite, a Adegan crystal, of which was the rarest and most powerful type of Adegan crystal. Nearly impossible to find, it resonated with a powerful aura that cooled both skin and tempers. It's hilt was made out of duranium and was enclosed in an Orbalisks's shell for added armor an durability. The hilt was designed to withstand lightsaber strikes and was meant to be lightweight, yet comfortably designed. It's safety switch made use of a pressure sensor in the hilt's grip that deactivated the blade whenever it was released.
Yellow Lightsaber- This was his lightsaber he constructed during his padawan training, it was of no specialty and was designed like most other basic lightsabers, the only difference is the color which resided in a bright yellow.
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho: 5
Ataru: 3
Jar-kai, or Dual Wield: 3
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 7
Telepathic: 4
Body: 7
Sense: 6
Protection: 6
Healing: 3
Destruction: 5
Specialized Skills: None.
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 6
Intelligence: 7
Speed: 6
Leadership: 5
Unarmed: 4
Melee Weapons: 7
Ranged Weapons: 2
Force Attunement: 5
RP Sample:
The air was silent, non motile, it was a dark quiet night as Soarin was seen making his way down a dark trail in a thick forest. The sounds of animals were the only thing that could be heard, every animal seemed to make its own sound and took turns in letting it be heard. A rather large cloak was hiding the rest of his figure from view, as he did not get use to really showing his armor to people that often, it was only when he had to. He was heading to a place he enjoyed it was always nice to go to different planets and he had just finished another mission. He found himself on Kashyyk, the planet of the Wookies, and he had to scourge up some information on the Sith once more, who were up to something and causing more and more trouble for the Jedi as of lately. The walk only trailed on for a few more paces and came to a halt, Soarin approached the cliff side along with the base scenery.
Boulders laid scattered about and small shrubs cracked through the stone ground and covered the areas they could. This was a place of peace and he remembered this place since the first day his master had took him to see it and he would never forget it. He would always find the time one way or another to come back and look here when things were hard or unsure to him. Soarin lowered himself to the cold, stone floor, and sat Indian style as he drew into a slow and steady mediation. He knew answers would find a way to come to him in this method and he would try as best as he could to seek them out. The air grew rather dense and the ground and debris around him began to shake and slowly defy natural physics as it all took into a suspended state a few inches above the ground. Soarin held the meditation for minutes on end, keeping his mind clear and focusing fully on the force allowing it to give him the needed insight.
A roar erupted through the night, cutting the silence and shattering the peace. Soarin stayed in place as long as it was safe to, for the creature who made the roar had approached and shot at his location. It was a bounty hunter, who was of Wookie origins, and apparently was not fond of Jedi. Soarin did a side flip from his position and as he did so he pushed his right hand outward sending a few of the rocks that were suspended straight at the bounty hunter. The shots missed Soarin as they etched by his head, this bounty hunter was not to be taken lightly. Soarin landed on the ground now standing and as soon as he did he took to sprinting, using the force as an aid giving him an even faster sort of a pace. He was heading straight for the bounty hunter and would do what he could to disable the bounty hunter.
It would seem the boulders and such that flew at him had caught him somewhat off guard, but due to his fast reflexes he evaded most of them, only allowing the smaller ones to clip him. In which they knocked his blaster out of his hand and caused it to spark. It was clear that it was not going to work after that and the bounty hunter let out an even deeper roar, which made the hairs on the back of Soarin's neck stand up. He stopped in his tracks, seeing as his only objective was to disarm his foe and then flee back to his ship. As Soarin was heading away through the trees the bounty hunter came up behind him with a vibro blade, the bounty hunter had bounced off one of the trees and was now high above bringing down a mighty slash. Soarin reacted using the force giving him more time than was apparently there, he ignited his lightsaber and the blue transparent blade somewhat stunned the hunter. Which helped to make him lose his focus and the power of the blow would not be so bad, Soarin slid to the side and kicked the hunter in the upper chest on his left side.
The bounty hunter had not fully landed his attempted hit and was sent right into a tree causing a huge crack to ruptured up and down the tree, an ear splitting sound echoed through the forest as he hit. Soarin did not waste time and aimed right towards the bounty hunter, but as he did he was meet with precisely aimed blaster shots. Jumping and evading, Soarin kept clear of the shots as he got closer to his target and upon reaching him he moved his blade in a such vivid motion, it was as if there was peace in each fluid movement. Soarin's slices were aimed at the blast which was instantly sliced in two and fell to the dark musky jungle floor. Soarin twisted his body and his lightsaber to the other side of the bounty hunter's body and just as the bounty hunter was about to strike the side of the Jedi he was met with the loss of his arm as the lightsaber cut right through it.
"I did not want to do that my friend, but it seems you left me no choice. I am to leave now and if you try to pursue me I will act accordingly to see to it that I am safe. For your sake please do not follow and I will not further damage you. for it is not the way of the Jedi to do such, but it does not mean we cannot, for if my life is at sake I will survive as I must."[/color] his cold, mechanical voice would surely make any shutter it was not a pleasant voice to hear, but it was not one to second guess either. Life had changed Soarin and made him hard, somewhat cold, but still peaceful, just less likely to take crap. Soarin placed his ligthsaber back on his belt and walked slowly away from the scene, keeping himself alert through the force, if anything came his way it would not get close enough to him to do damage. he made his way around the jungle and to his ship. As dew slowly began to form from the night and take to the morning Soarin left Kashyyk and headed back to the temple on Coruscant.
Race: Human/Cyborg
Age: 22
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 180 lbs.
Appearance:
His entire body is now enclosed in what is known as a mix of Mandalorian iron, called beskar, and Phrik a rare metallic compound that is one of the only few lightsaber-resistant substances known. It is used in the construction of extremely light and durable battle armor. An odd scientist who had studied both these compounds and duranium found a way to interweave them creating an almost indestructible set of armor, though like all armor it still had weak points. The armor was named "Dhreskium armor" and the metal that was interweave from the three compounds would be named "Dhreskium". The armor itself could take shots from blasters and lightsabers, but its weakness lied in the joints, which Soarin later replaced with Cortosis. The armor was designed to resemble Mandalorian armor, but with it's own custom features. His entire outer layer of skin had been disintegrated all over his body, the armor was built to keep him alive. If his skin was exposed to air it would further deteriorate, the armor was built to sustain life and protect it to the highest degree. Few have ever seen the man under the armor, for his face was lost in the past itself. The armor is also coated in highly reflective paint which is intertwined at a molecular level which helps withstand blaster bolts and lightsabers. And gives the armor an always waxy and shiny appearance.
Birth place: Nar Shaddaa
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Jedi Knight
Bio:
[-The Birth-]
On the lowest levels of Nar Shadaan, in the biggest city, there was a couple living in a small maintenance shack. It was used to keep tools and such for repairing houses, speeder bikes, or even fighters. The two had little to no credits and barely wore any clothing on their backs. If that was not enough, to make things worse one of the two was pregnant. It was the female who's name was Serina E'den, she had lived as happily as a homeless person could live. And the other one was the father, his name was Reax E'den, a smuggler of minor proportions, his life was lived through the love he felt for Serina. The darkness in the lower levels seemed extra dark that night as Serina was on the verge of giving birth, neither of the two had no idea what their only child would be later on in life. For a threat would come to claim their heads for a substantial amount of credits. It would seem one of the crime lords wanted them dead for smuggling cargo from him.
Though they would soon be found and probably killed they fled using the only thing really to their name, their ship and thus they raced off the planet in an attempt to make sure that their son would survive. It was not long until Serina began to have contractions and Reax had to get the only medical droid they had to prep for delivering the baby. The baby was delivered without any hassles and was shortly afterward named 'Soarin E'den'. They were all too proud of their son, for they felt something strange from him, but did not know what it was, they became somewhat lost in the moment completely oblivious to the troubles closing in around them. This joyful moment was short lived as the ship was caught in a series of heavy blasters, and it was not a mistake. A bounty hunter had tracked them from Nar Shadaan and would kill them anyway he could to obtain his credits. Reax rerouted all the power to the shields trying to give them as much time as he could.
He then took his son to one of the escape pods and placed him in it. The baby was concealed in an isolated atmospheric sphere which kept fresh oxygen available to him and provided him with what he needed to live. Reax turned off all the power and shot the pod off along with all the others. His plan was simple, but he hoped it would work. Reax would hope that the bounty hunter would kill all the active pods and leave the one with his son in it because it would most likely be considered as a malfunctioned pod. Alerts and beeps sounded as soon as the pods were shot out and it only took a few more good hits to the outer hull to shred the ship that they were on and make it explode. For on the very night of his birth, Soarin E'den lost his parents and his only known living relatives. He was now alone in the universe and drifting in space, for who ever knew how long.
The escape pod drifted for what would appear to be days, long drawn out days. There was no telling where the pod would land, or even if it would land anywhere at all. The baby inside was not of fear or screaming out into the unknown regions of space, it just either slept or laid where it was. A few more days past after his parents were killed and something had finally grabbed onto the escape pod, pulling it in at an incredible rate of speed. It would have appeared he had been pulled into the atmosphere of Coruscant. The small pod was being bashed heavily as it swept down through the clouds of the planet. It had somehow managed to land on the upper levels of Coruscant, on a parking terminal.
The impact eradicated most of the concrete in place and some of the vehicles there. Most of the pod had even been torn up pretty bad, but the thing that contained the baby had remained intact and closed. The night air was silent until an ear pitching scream let loose, breaking the calm, peaceful night. It was on this night that a Jedi knight was taking a stroll to his vehicle after investigating one of the smuggler bars in the area only to find his vehicle looking like that of a tin can. He sighed, it was always his luck to have things go bad even if they looked promising. He edged closer to the devastating scene and saw the baby in the sphere, it was odd for a baby to just randomly be the cause of such a situation. He did not know what to do, but his first order of business was taking the baby with him and reporting the accident to authorities.
He used his com-link to patch himself into the authority hot line on Coruscant. It only took a few moments for the report to be made and for people to head to the scene to clean it up and analyze what had happened. The only witness to it had been a baby which provided no real help, so he took the public transport to the Jedi temple. A puzzled look crawled over his face when he was walking through the Jedi temple, he had no idea how he would explain this to the council yet. Then something hit him like a rock on the head, he came to a screeching halt and brought the baby up to him. It was so odd, and yet wondrous, the feeling he got from the baby. The Jedi knight, whose name was Ka'at Scourge, had a hunch that the child was force sensitive.
He pulled out a small device that used for taking blood samples and which would help in the process of determining a person's midi-chlorian count. It would recognize high midi-chlorian counts and that would be a sure way to tell if the child was force sensitive. He made a pit stop before going to see the council to one of the computer consoles and decided to check the baby's midi-chlorian count. The screen booted up the information and in a few seconds later it revealed the answer. A smile appeared on his face and it would seem he was correct after all, the child had a highly abnormal midi-chlorian count. He rushed out of the room caring the child and headed straight to the Jedi council member's chamber. He arrived to find the council just leaving session.
He sat the baby down and greeted them appropriately. He spoke gently as he pleaded the council to ask if he could have a word with them. The masters looked at the baby and pondered only for a second before responding. They allowed for a meeting and walked into the doors which would close, keeping everything hidden beyond the doors. And so he followed as decreed, leaving the baby to be looked after by a medical droid. It would not be easy to explain the entire story to them, but he had no real trouble until he got to the point about the child.
Ka'at made his plead with the council stating his point the best he could, he did not want to see the child homeless, when he harbored so much potential. The council members gazed upon the Jedi Knight, for it was a bold thing for one to make and an even harder one to keep true to. They had agreed for him to pay for the damages caused and also that he was able to train the boy when he was of age. The council spoke their final words and departed leaving him to pick up the baby and carry him to the medical section of the temple.
He spoke with one of the droids and had everything in order, the child would be taken care of until it reached the age of five. Only then at five would he be ready to learn the ways of the Jedi and of the force. Ka'at had found the child's name in the small sphere the child was found in. His name as a Jedi would be, Soarin E'den. And thus would begin the next step of his life, he would grow to hopefully become a Jedi in the temple on Coruscant, but it was still undecided what and how his life would be.
[-Childhood Memories-]
The days of his past did not haunt him, for to him his parents never existed, there was only Ka'at whom to him was his father and Master. It would seem the Medical droids and Medical Jedi did well to take of him as he grew from an infant to a toddler and from there to a child. It was now his fifth year alive and on this day it was certain he would take the first steps as a Jedi. He would learn the ways of the force and begin training as a youngling. Soarin waved to his father and made his way out of the sliding doors, heading straight to his first session of training. It would be there that he would learn the basic things of the Jedi and be taught the many wonderful things he would need to know to take to heart.
Upon reaching the doors to his class, he saw a few of what he thought to be his classmates, they all, like him were instructed to enter and take a seat on the floor. The master Jedi took to the front of the room and spoke in a majestic voice, it was unlike anything they had heard before. "As a Jedi, all must come to learn the basic and start from one. Only then will they be able to learn the advanced and multiply into thousands."[/color] The words of this master would forever shape Soarin's future. For he lived somewhat by this philosophy and by the Jedi code itself.
The first part of his training was learning the code, basic lightsaber combat, and meditation. He, himself was already ahead of the game thanks to his father and teacher. He knew well, the code of a Jedi and meditation, but he was not able to actually practice lightsaber combat, though he did learn of it. It was not long before Soarin's teachers saw him stand out amongst his peers, he was extraordinarily bright, a quick learner, and one of hard work. If these characteristics did not help him stick out, then surely his abnormally high connection to the force did. He set a pace all to his own and learned what he needed twice as fast as the other younglings, it was by the age of ten he considered himself fully ready to become a padawan and be taught by a Master one on one. Although, a few masters would argue to say he was ready beforehand due to his effort and natural skills.
Before he would be chosen by a Master, or his Master that was already predeclared by the council, he would have to face another youngling and apply all the things he learned. He would have to utilize them well and show that he was ready to be a padawan and take the next step in his life as a Jedi. The battle was between him and a rival of which was close to skill and power in his class. His rival's name was Dunrei Alston, of which was highly skilled in lightsaber combat and would be a most fitting fight. Each of the two boys were handed a training lightsaber and were sent to opposites sides of the small arena. It was there that they would duel and come to show not only there skills, but the way of the Jedi. A master took to the center of the arena and then gave them a sign of ready, upon which they both agreed they were and then he allowed the duel to be underway.
Dunrei was the first of the two to take action he shot swiftly into the air utilizing a flip, bringing down his blade heavily upon Soarin's lightsaber. At which Soarin defended nicely, keeping his balance and shifting his weight as force was applied to the blades. Soarin pushed back Dunrei and twisted hsi body down at a low angle and brought his lightsaber up in an uppercut motion seizing his foe off guard. Dunrei stumble back almost loosing his footing from the unexpected blow, yet as if they were on the small wavelength in mind, they both reached out with the force and used a small amount of the force to push forward. They struggled lightly with each other only being able to produce a small almost incoherent wave with the force, nonetheless both waves still collided with one another and were unable to overthrow the other.
Instantly they both released the force and slung each other and their blades forward clashing in mid-air and blowing each other back from the power of the blow. To them it was powerful, but to those of higher ranks it would seem meager. They both slid to opposite ends across the arena, gaining balance as soon as they came to a stop. Soarin gripped his hilt tightly and swung in a smooth fluid like motion honing in on the force, allowing himself to become one with it. His anger, heated mindset vanished, and at that moment he grasped onto the light side of the force in a way he had never known was possible. His rival on the other hand came about his next set of attacks in a different manner. He had let his anger get the best of him and enraged by his tie with Soarin he lashed out striking carelessly at him, missing and only fueling his rage.
Soarin had gained the upper hand and finished it quickly disarming his opponent and holding his lightsaber mere inches from his neck. It would seem the battle was over and he had prevailed, but it was not the way of the Jedi to kill, so he turned off the blade and tried to help his rival up. As he showed this offer of kindness it was returned with a rude gesture as Dunrei pushed Soarin away and got up himself. A lot of the Masers were displeased with Dunrei's performance, though he was skilled he still lacked the focus and calmness needed. Soarin had passed the test impressing almost everyone who had watched, it was now fitting that he was to be taken under a Master's training. He was now able to be a padawan and have his father officially become his master.
[-The Start of a New Jedi-]
Ka'at Scourge was finally a Jedi Master and now he would have a grand apprentice, one who he sought to be the greatest of his pupils, one of greatness. It was his wish to see his apprentice and whom he considered his son to be a great Jedi. Ka'at had just found himself leaving the council's room only to find his apprentice waiting for him outside of the room. They had just received their first mission. It would be there that they would learn to work as one and accomplish the goals needed to complete their mission. Ka'at would also have to help his apprentice learn principles and subject him to all sorts of things all Jedi's must be able to endure and withstand, even the dark side of the force.
Although Soarin was one of the more advanced Padawans, he still lacked experience and vast knowledge of the force. It was with this that Ka'at would help him grow and teach him the two forms of lightsaber combat that he, himself had mastered. Soarin took in step after his master and followed him to a personal hangar which a fighter of sorts awaited them. It seems the mission that they were on was one of secrecy. Soarin was told not to tell others of this mission or even show that it had happened. They both boarded the ship without much delay and headed to the planet Yavin 4. Ka'at filed in his apprentice on what he needed to know about the mission. They would seek out an old friend of his masters for information pertaining to the Sith. It was most crucial that they succeed on gaining this information even if it was to cost them their lives.
It was not long before the two Jedi had touched down in the broad jungles of Yavin 4, hopefully seeking out their friend. His master had warned him to keep his eyes open and be ready for anything. They strolled through the jungles keeping their eyes out for anything out of place and using the force as their guidance. It may have been a mistake of Ka'at's to not tell his apprentice that it was a Sith they were meeting, but somehow it was one his master could trust. For the events that would soon take place may not have happened as they did. Trees began to sway and move rapidly in all directions as if a hurricane was approaching, in mere seconds the entire surroundings took a sudden change.
All in a moments notice they came upon a set of ruins that looked older than anything Soarin had seen before. A clearing was made from both sides of them and without delay two Sith appeared lightsabers already ignited and heading straight for the two Jedi. Both Master and Apprentice were taken off guard and slammed into each other. It felt as though days had crept by to them as they awoke tied to one another and found themselves face to face with the ones who had ambushed them. His Master's source of information had betrayed them and now they were not only in a tight spot, but they had to full-fledged Sith's that would most likely kill them. Ka'at and Soarin acted at the same time, sparing only a second or less in between their individual timing. They used the force to grab their lightsabers and sliced themselves free from their captives.
It was at that moment that the two Sith took to their blades and the fierce battle erupted. It was more than a struggle to defeat and kill the two Sith, though it was not the Jedi way, in this situation it would be the Jedi or the Sith. It would have been them or the Sith, they chose to live, so the Sith had to be exterminated. Before killing them they extracted what information they could and proceeded back to their fighter. It was not long before they returned back to the Jedi Temple bearing the news of what had happened and the fact that his only source of information pertaining to the Sith was now no more. They may have failed the mission, but they established teamwork and a connection that would allow them to work with one another. It was so rare to find a Master and an Apprentice that cope well with one another almost right away.
Ka'at thought it was time to take leave from missions and focus on honing his Padawan's skills and force abilities. He taught him generally everything he knew from Ataru and Jar'Kai to even all his abilities that he had learned with the force. It was extremely rare for a Master to consider teaching his Padawan things that focused on destructive properties, but he felt Soarin was well ready for it and if not it would be a mistake he would eventually have to correct. Soarin even constructed his very first lightsaber modeling it after a basic style and having it's blade color show as a yellow color. Ka'at saw it as a simple construction and knew Soarin could do better, also that he could even construct a more complex lightsaber. For Ka'at had taught him how to do so, yet Soarin chose to make a simple one. In time Soarin and Ka'at grew, becoming more than Master and Apprentice, but friends.
They sought out to take any mission given and it would seem they would complete each mission with surprising results. Which would usually consist of accomplishing what they needed, but not always, there were times they failed. After returning from a most severe mission Ka'at along with the council had come to a decision it was time for him to undergo the trials of a Jedi. It was Soarin's time to take the trials and readily accept knighthood as a Jedi.
[-A Padawan's Final Tests-]
It was now time for Soarin to undergo his trials, his first trial would be to use his lightsaber and force skills effectively and in a mastered manner. The trial of skill would be his first challenge and there he would face his Master Ka'at and he would have to gain an advantage point and succeed in outdoing his master skillfully to pass this test. In the first few moments of noting what he would have to do he gulped and thought hard. For Soarin it was not a task he wanted to do, but one he would do because it was part of the thing that would take him closer to knighthood. The council had set the stage and now bordered the outer rim of the stage observing the first of Soarin's trials. It seemed as if Ka'at was rather late for the bout that would take place in only a little bit.
The small clouds that peered out in the dusky sky were overwhelmed with a shadow as a figured took to the air and landed ever so gracefully in the opposite direction of Soarin. Immediately, Soarin reacted, and as his Master's feet planted onto the arena, he force pushed and flung himself at him. It would not be easy, but he was willing to put his all in this fight, win or lose he would prove himself worthy. Ka'at caught off guard was flung further back, but was able to slide back gathering his footing backwards. Then, he jumped into the air igniting his lightsaber and leaning his saber to the lower left side. As soon as ka'at hit the ground right by Soarin, he brought up his lightsaber on the left side. Soarin had little time to react and only could find the time to dodge and then he ignited his own lightsaber.
The two fiercely slammed blades and intertwined them as they clashed and flipped maneuvering in ways that would be hard for most. The two Jedi showed exceptional skills in everything they did, neither the master or the learner prevailed. Clash after clash they connected blades, but neither could gain the upper hand. They matched each other blow for blow, slice for slice, and force push for force push. As if the entire battle would be nothing but a tie, something took place. Ka'at lost his footing when Soarin slammed enough force into his slash to cause destructive sparks from both sabers. It had enough force to make Ka'at lose him lightsaber and fall.
At the moment he fell Soarin wasted no time and brought his saber along with his Master's which he collected using the force and executed them in an X pattern in front of Ka'at's neck. The battle was ensued at that moment, Soarin had won and it was all due to his impressive skills and power. His master had taught him well and it showed he had now surpassed his master. His first trial was over and it was noted that he had proved he was well ready in skill, now his next trial was the trial of flesh of which he would have to endure pain of all sorts. His test for the trial of flesh would be to go with his master to a space station near an almost burned out sun. There they would encounter a Sith in which was rumored to be a Sith lord they would have to arrest the Sith Lord or kill him, it was dire that he did not escape at all cost. They left without wasting any time at all, it was not there first time facing Sith, but it would be a first time for Soarin in facing a Sith Lord.
It was dangerous for a padawan to face one for the Jedi feared they would easily be manipulated into turning to the dark side of the force. This test seemed basic from the looks, simple enough, but the ending results would show different. It would turn in a way no one could have seen not even the council or the Sith Lord. Upon docking and entering the main hangar bay the two Jedi found themselves on a ghost like station. Destruction and havoc laid spread across their view. It was astounding to see the amount of damage one being could create, droid and flesh alike were sprawled out dead. It would not be hard to locate their target, but it would be another story engaging in battle with the Sith lord.
Both of them advanced through the space station quickening their pace as they drew closer to their target in the moment of gaining a visual they pounced in the air landing on both sides of the Sith lord. The Sith lord watched the two Jedi fall in place in front and behind him, it was rather odd to see him so calm. He moved before either of them could detect it and he had disarmed them with the force sending both ligthsabers flying into each other right between the two Jedi as the Sith lord took to a space behind Ka'at. The explosion sent both Ka'at and Soarin flying and severe injured as they did not have time to dodge it. Soarin encountered minimum damage as his master took heavy damage and was slung into a metal pole which dented and almost fell. The Sith Lord gripped the throat of Ka'at and pulled him into the air right before his very feet. Ka'at could only grasp for the air as the life slowly left his body.
Soarin screamed out in horror as he could only watch his master be killed. He could not move at all, no telling as to what was all injured and broken in his body. Before the life was completely gone from his master's body he was introduced to force lightning even as the force grip was slowly getting tighter. It only took about two more minutes of the torture to fully kill him and when that happened his body was released, in which it fell to the floor steaming. Tears flowed from Soarin's eyes as he saw his master's lifeless body fall to the ground, it was the worst thing he had ever endured or witness, now he was alone and a Sith lord was only a few feet from him. To make matters even worst he could not move and it was in that moment of thought the Sith gave the hint as to trying to turn him. Shocking him with light methods of force lighting.
It would was strong enough after a time to burn his skin slightly, but fifthteen minutes later of lightly burning Soarin's skin the Sith lord thought it would be better to let him live and soak in his lost. The Sith lord dissipated and left without so much as a hint. The thing only thing that traced him to the scene was the dead bodies that laid sprawled all around which included his Master Ka'at. Soarin stayed on the floor of the space station for what seemed like forever with his eyes closed. His eyes opened instantly as he begin to feel the temperature rise drastically in the room. gravitational pull from the sun had quickly been pulling in the space station. It was not long before the station was being burned and his entire body was being enveloped in flames burning his outer layer of skin.
It took off the first few layers and as it did Soarin lost consciousness. He awoke a few weeks later in a chamber enclosed in some sort of armor and had an odd looking scientist looking at him. The scientist filled him in on what had happened and let him know that he had watched everything from the battle that took place on the space station. He noted that Soarin would have died if it was not for him saving him using a specially made armor of which he had been working on for years. Now that he had a test subject for it he would give a lifetime supply to Soarin, but it was strange as to how the scientist had watched the battle and lived with a Sith lord there or as to how he knew they were there. The scientist told him that he knew his master and was told by Ka'at to watch closely to the battle, and make sure Soarin survived at all cost. So the scientist did just that and now he would do this and be done with it, before he sent Soarin back he only asked that he could keep the remains of their lightsabers, and in return he would give Soarin the one his master Ka'at was waiting to give him after his trials.
Soarin accepted it gratefully and said what he needed and returned to the temple. In lighter news he was granted the rank of knight and they held a ceremony for his masters death, now a knight it would be fitting to find a padawan and he would prove to the jedi that they would not regret their decision. it was dually noted that the scientist that suited Soarin in the specially fitted armor was of mandalorian preferences and it was not like them to fit non mandalorian in armor. Although, in Soarin's case the Mandalorian scientist felt obligated after seeing what had happened and the scientist had, had a soft spot for Soarin's master as they had been friends for a while. The Scientist was not a normal mandalorian and an outcast, so usually nature and rules that applied to mandalorians kinda fell short in his case. The Scientist would also see to it that Soarin would be supplied with an almost infinite amount of extras and supplied the Jedi temple with just enough information on the armor to manage repairs, this all due to the fact that he knew it would have to be done for Soarin as the scientist could not always repair it and would not always be there. The mandalorian Scientist was fairly rich, but not too much on sane side which kept him from revealing too much about the armor and kept him from following likely habits of mandalorians. Him being rich played a major role in being able to supply a large quantity of the armor to Soarin. The scientist was only in the mood to do this and after such disappeared without a trace, slipping off any known civilized system.
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Lightsaber:
Blue Transparent Lightsaber- This lightsaber utilizes the Kaiburr crystal, known to be the strongest crystal for lightsaber construction, and Pontite, a Adegan crystal, of which was the rarest and most powerful type of Adegan crystal. Nearly impossible to find, it resonated with a powerful aura that cooled both skin and tempers. It's hilt was made out of duranium and was enclosed in an Orbalisks's shell for added armor an durability. The hilt was designed to withstand lightsaber strikes and was meant to be lightweight, yet comfortably designed. It's safety switch made use of a pressure sensor in the hilt's grip that deactivated the blade whenever it was released.
Yellow Lightsaber- This was his lightsaber he constructed during his padawan training, it was of no specialty and was designed like most other basic lightsabers, the only difference is the color which resided in a bright yellow.
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho: 5
Ataru: 3
Jar-kai, or Dual Wield: 3
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 7
Telepathic: 4
Body: 7
Sense: 6
Protection: 6
Healing: 3
Destruction: 5
Specialized Skills: None.
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 6
Intelligence: 7
Speed: 6
Leadership: 5
Unarmed: 4
Melee Weapons: 7
Ranged Weapons: 2
Force Attunement: 5
RP Sample:
The air was silent, non motile, it was a dark quiet night as Soarin was seen making his way down a dark trail in a thick forest. The sounds of animals were the only thing that could be heard, every animal seemed to make its own sound and took turns in letting it be heard. A rather large cloak was hiding the rest of his figure from view, as he did not get use to really showing his armor to people that often, it was only when he had to. He was heading to a place he enjoyed it was always nice to go to different planets and he had just finished another mission. He found himself on Kashyyk, the planet of the Wookies, and he had to scourge up some information on the Sith once more, who were up to something and causing more and more trouble for the Jedi as of lately. The walk only trailed on for a few more paces and came to a halt, Soarin approached the cliff side along with the base scenery.
Boulders laid scattered about and small shrubs cracked through the stone ground and covered the areas they could. This was a place of peace and he remembered this place since the first day his master had took him to see it and he would never forget it. He would always find the time one way or another to come back and look here when things were hard or unsure to him. Soarin lowered himself to the cold, stone floor, and sat Indian style as he drew into a slow and steady mediation. He knew answers would find a way to come to him in this method and he would try as best as he could to seek them out. The air grew rather dense and the ground and debris around him began to shake and slowly defy natural physics as it all took into a suspended state a few inches above the ground. Soarin held the meditation for minutes on end, keeping his mind clear and focusing fully on the force allowing it to give him the needed insight.
A roar erupted through the night, cutting the silence and shattering the peace. Soarin stayed in place as long as it was safe to, for the creature who made the roar had approached and shot at his location. It was a bounty hunter, who was of Wookie origins, and apparently was not fond of Jedi. Soarin did a side flip from his position and as he did so he pushed his right hand outward sending a few of the rocks that were suspended straight at the bounty hunter. The shots missed Soarin as they etched by his head, this bounty hunter was not to be taken lightly. Soarin landed on the ground now standing and as soon as he did he took to sprinting, using the force as an aid giving him an even faster sort of a pace. He was heading straight for the bounty hunter and would do what he could to disable the bounty hunter.
It would seem the boulders and such that flew at him had caught him somewhat off guard, but due to his fast reflexes he evaded most of them, only allowing the smaller ones to clip him. In which they knocked his blaster out of his hand and caused it to spark. It was clear that it was not going to work after that and the bounty hunter let out an even deeper roar, which made the hairs on the back of Soarin's neck stand up. He stopped in his tracks, seeing as his only objective was to disarm his foe and then flee back to his ship. As Soarin was heading away through the trees the bounty hunter came up behind him with a vibro blade, the bounty hunter had bounced off one of the trees and was now high above bringing down a mighty slash. Soarin reacted using the force giving him more time than was apparently there, he ignited his lightsaber and the blue transparent blade somewhat stunned the hunter. Which helped to make him lose his focus and the power of the blow would not be so bad, Soarin slid to the side and kicked the hunter in the upper chest on his left side.
The bounty hunter had not fully landed his attempted hit and was sent right into a tree causing a huge crack to ruptured up and down the tree, an ear splitting sound echoed through the forest as he hit. Soarin did not waste time and aimed right towards the bounty hunter, but as he did he was meet with precisely aimed blaster shots. Jumping and evading, Soarin kept clear of the shots as he got closer to his target and upon reaching him he moved his blade in a such vivid motion, it was as if there was peace in each fluid movement. Soarin's slices were aimed at the blast which was instantly sliced in two and fell to the dark musky jungle floor. Soarin twisted his body and his lightsaber to the other side of the bounty hunter's body and just as the bounty hunter was about to strike the side of the Jedi he was met with the loss of his arm as the lightsaber cut right through it.
"I did not want to do that my friend, but it seems you left me no choice. I am to leave now and if you try to pursue me I will act accordingly to see to it that I am safe. For your sake please do not follow and I will not further damage you. for it is not the way of the Jedi to do such, but it does not mean we cannot, for if my life is at sake I will survive as I must."[/color] his cold, mechanical voice would surely make any shutter it was not a pleasant voice to hear, but it was not one to second guess either. Life had changed Soarin and made him hard, somewhat cold, but still peaceful, just less likely to take crap. Soarin placed his ligthsaber back on his belt and walked slowly away from the scene, keeping himself alert through the force, if anything came his way it would not get close enough to him to do damage. he made his way around the jungle and to his ship. As dew slowly began to form from the night and take to the morning Soarin left Kashyyk and headed back to the temple on Coruscant.
