Post by vito on Feb 8, 2009 15:28:59 GMT -5
Name:Roy'Volk'Jena
Race:Chiss
Age:22
Height:6'3
Weight:217
Appearance:
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Birth place:Csilla
Faction:Dark Jedi
Rank:Assassin
Bio:
Roy'Volk'Jena was born on the planet Csilla. After he was born, his family moved to the planet Rhigar. His mother and father were teachers for new recruits, they were also born on Csilla. His father was the devil, he was like a drill sergeant from hell. He always beat his child and even students when they failed to do something right. His mother was only tad bit nicer than his father, Roth'nar. She never beat anyone in her life before and always cared for her son.
His mother and father were teachers at the military academy. Roth'Nar'Jena was the teacher in stealth and ambushes, which was a highly advanced class. His mother Volk'Na'Jena taught survival and medical classes. These were all used to help new recruits become skilled fighters and make it through rough situations.
When Roy'Volk'Jena was still considered a little boy, his parents taught him many things. They knew that the war between those two faction would eventually reach the Unknown Regions, or at least the Hapans would come. He was only 10, but his parents still wanted him trained for those reasons. He ran everyday, and even lifted waits at the academy while waiting for his parents to finish teaching their classes.
He was taught how to do quick fixes on injured comrades during a battle, which would most likely be useless. But his mother was very stern about this, that is why he was forced to come to her classes when he was 12. His father took Roy'Volk'Jena to the academy every other day after it was closed to do some training. He shot rifles at targets that his father had setup throughout the indoor training course.
When Roy'Volk'Jena was 13 years old, the planet was put on high alert. News that the Hapan's were coming was spreading throughout all Chiss worlds. One shuttle exited hyperspace and headed towards the planet one night. Three Chiss fighters were launched and began to chase the Hapan shuttle, as it was flying towards the planet. The fighters shot down the shuttle and it crashed landed in the Ice. They thought the shuttle was destroyed during the crash landing, they were wrong.
A few months after the crash landing, the ship was repaired. There was two Hapan Dark Jedi's and a few guards still left from the crash. The Dark Jedi's doubled up on the clothing and put their cloaks over their head. They made there way to the main Chiss city and started to look for new recruits. They spotted two Chiss boys fighting and they were very interested now. Two young boys fighting over nothing most likely, the anger throughout them must have been strong.
The pulled out a small tube like object and put it up the their mouths. They blew on it and two darts flew out hitting each boy making them slowly fall down. The bodies were carried on each others back until they made it to the shuttle. They laid the boys down and pulled out a small kit. They tested each of the boys to see if they were force sensitive. With the samples of their blood, they scanned them on the ship's computer.
A few minutes later the results came through and they were very interesting. The two boys were both force sensitive, which is quite amazing if you think about it. The shuttle started and started to ascend to orbit. The ship then entered hyperspace heading to Hapan space.
When they arrived in Hapan space they jumped again heading towards Korriban. This would be a long trip, they all knew this. The two Chiss boys became friends over the long trip to the temple. The Dark Jedi's taught them what the force is and even partially trained them during the flight. Master Argnos took Roy'Volk'Jena and the other master took Zor'Na'Telk.
Zor'na'telk and Volk trained together and even dueled each other daily. They didn't have the same master, but they were both training to be the best Dark Jedi's ever made. They were friends, which was sort of different for Volk because he always got into fights with the other boys at the temple.
When he was 16, they had their last duel. Volk and Zorn fought as hard as they could, showing each other new skills that they learned while training with their own masters. During the Duel, Zorn tripped over a small rock that was outside the temple. Volk's blade was slicing towards him as he was falling. The blade cut into Zorns hand and two fingers flew off.
After the training accident Volk and Zorn were no longer friends. Zorn had metal fingers installed and had to train much harder to get used to it. Volk wasn't sorry for what he did, it was training and his friend failed. Training can't always be safe, especially with lightsabers, which is something Zorn couldn't get.
When he was 19 he was no longer a acolyte. His master was a Assassin, which is what Volk became. He was skilled in being stealthy and always killed the target without anyone even knowing what he had done. He went on several missions with his master, all being successful. His master eventually taught him how to camouflage himself by using the force, which was like a blessing.
His last mission he did with his master was a disaster. They arrived by a transport ship, disguised as just a medical ship. The ship landed on the planet Tatooine and the hatch opened up. The bounty on Borga Jenii the Hutt's head was 1 million credits, which was a wealthy amount. Master Argnos and Volk made there way into the town with their hoods over their faces and stopped at a bar. The bartender directed them towards the back and they saw Borga the Hutt there and they both activated their lightsabers.
They walked slowly towards the hutt, and they both swung at Borga . As the lightsabers came swinging towards Borga, the room exploded sending both of them flying agaisnt the wall. Four well-armed bounty hunters walked in with their weapons raised and began firing. His master was still recovering and received the blunt of the attacks. His master fell to the ground will blood oozing from his body from all the powerful attacks.
Volk activated his lightsaber with anger and ran towards the bounty hunters. He activated force camouflage and landed behind them. His lightsaber swung in the air slicing off the first hunters head. The other two turned around with guns blazing at Volk. He raised his lightsaber to deflect the shots and reached out with his right hand. The two bounty hunters flew agaisnt the wall from the force push.
He then ran towards the second one and stabbed him several times in the chest with the saber. He then sliced off both hands of the last one and walked towards the bare area. He walked up to the bartender and sliced off his head with ease. Yes, his anger was now coming out. This anger would stay with him forever, which no one could suppress it, which made him very destructive.
After a bounty mission, Volk decided to go back to the temple of Korriban to continue his search for a master. When he arrived, he decided to sit outside for a bit to try and suppress his anger so that he could at least talk to a master with respect.
He heard someone walking behind him. He stood up quickly and swung around facing the man. It was a hooded figure, the voice was very familiar, he couldn't of forgot it. It was Zorn. Zorn activated his lightsaber and swung at Volk furiously. Volk quickly reached for his lightsaber and pulled it in front of him to block the oncoming attack.
He fell backwards and landed on the ground. He crouched down and then flipped up in the air, landing behind Zorn. He quickly slashed out at him and sliced off Zorn's arm. Zorn was screaming in pain and fell to the ground . Volk was standing above him laughing while blood was still oozing from Zorn's body.
Zorn the turned around and lunged his saber towards Volk, catching his leg in the progress. Volk fell to the ground while clutching his leg. He gave one last swung towards his old friend, which connected with his friends neck. A Dark Jedi master came outside and took Volk to the medical station, he was punished heavily.
When he turned twenty-two he was on the search for a new master. He couldn't devote all his time to him however. He was always busy doing bounties and kill important people for credits and for the Dark Jedi.
Lightsaber:Single blade, Duel-Phase
Color:Dark Blue
Practiced Lightsaber forms:[/b]
Shii-Cho 5
Makashi 2
Soresu 1
Ataru
Shien / Djem So
>>Sub-form Backhanded
Niman
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or Dual Wield
Juyo
Double Bladed Combat
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic:4 1 - 10
Telepathic:6 1 - 10
Body:4 1 - 10
Sense:6 1 – 10
Protection:5 1 - 10
Healing:2 1 – 10
Destruction: 2 1 – 10
Specialized Skills:
-Force Camouflage
- Force Persuasion
Attributes:
Physical Strength:6 1 - 10
Intelligence:5 1 - 10
Speed:6 1 – 10
Leadership:5 1 - 10
Unarmed:2 1 - 10
Melee Weapons:6 1 - 10
Ranged Weapons:3 1 - 10
Force Attunement:-7
RP Sample:
Volk walked into the tavern and was looking for a Jedi that was supposed to be here. He had his cloak over his head and walked towards the bartender and started to speak to him. "Where is the Jedi?" He said with anger in his voice. The bartender shrugged and continued to pour other people drinks. The Dark Jedi pulled out his light saber and activated it.
He swung at the bartender and his arm fell to the ground. He fell to the ground screaming while blood was flowing from his arm. A chair flew towards Volk which hit him in the back. He grunted in pain and turned around. He saw someone standing there with a blue lightsaber. He chuckled and ran towards the Jedi and started to swing at him. He was so fast as he was circling the Jedi making powerful slashes.
The Jedi fell back and thats when Volk made his move. He jumped ontop of the Jedi and stabbed him in his throat causing blood to spray up. The other people in the room were sitting there still watching what had happened. He made all of them line up and thats when he did something so unforgettable, that most people would never do. He activated his lightsaber and ran forward while the lightsaber was cutting into each person that was lined up. The dropped to the ground, in half of course. Blood was gushing out and a bad stench was coming from them. He left the tavern and headed to his ship.
[Not the best RP post, haven't been to many SW rp sites in a few years]
Race:Chiss
Age:22
Height:6'3
Weight:217
Appearance:
[/Birth place:Csilla
Faction:Dark Jedi
Rank:Assassin
Bio:
Roy'Volk'Jena was born on the planet Csilla. After he was born, his family moved to the planet Rhigar. His mother and father were teachers for new recruits, they were also born on Csilla. His father was the devil, he was like a drill sergeant from hell. He always beat his child and even students when they failed to do something right. His mother was only tad bit nicer than his father, Roth'nar. She never beat anyone in her life before and always cared for her son.
His mother and father were teachers at the military academy. Roth'Nar'Jena was the teacher in stealth and ambushes, which was a highly advanced class. His mother Volk'Na'Jena taught survival and medical classes. These were all used to help new recruits become skilled fighters and make it through rough situations.
When Roy'Volk'Jena was still considered a little boy, his parents taught him many things. They knew that the war between those two faction would eventually reach the Unknown Regions, or at least the Hapans would come. He was only 10, but his parents still wanted him trained for those reasons. He ran everyday, and even lifted waits at the academy while waiting for his parents to finish teaching their classes.
He was taught how to do quick fixes on injured comrades during a battle, which would most likely be useless. But his mother was very stern about this, that is why he was forced to come to her classes when he was 12. His father took Roy'Volk'Jena to the academy every other day after it was closed to do some training. He shot rifles at targets that his father had setup throughout the indoor training course.
When Roy'Volk'Jena was 13 years old, the planet was put on high alert. News that the Hapan's were coming was spreading throughout all Chiss worlds. One shuttle exited hyperspace and headed towards the planet one night. Three Chiss fighters were launched and began to chase the Hapan shuttle, as it was flying towards the planet. The fighters shot down the shuttle and it crashed landed in the Ice. They thought the shuttle was destroyed during the crash landing, they were wrong.
A few months after the crash landing, the ship was repaired. There was two Hapan Dark Jedi's and a few guards still left from the crash. The Dark Jedi's doubled up on the clothing and put their cloaks over their head. They made there way to the main Chiss city and started to look for new recruits. They spotted two Chiss boys fighting and they were very interested now. Two young boys fighting over nothing most likely, the anger throughout them must have been strong.
The pulled out a small tube like object and put it up the their mouths. They blew on it and two darts flew out hitting each boy making them slowly fall down. The bodies were carried on each others back until they made it to the shuttle. They laid the boys down and pulled out a small kit. They tested each of the boys to see if they were force sensitive. With the samples of their blood, they scanned them on the ship's computer.
A few minutes later the results came through and they were very interesting. The two boys were both force sensitive, which is quite amazing if you think about it. The shuttle started and started to ascend to orbit. The ship then entered hyperspace heading to Hapan space.
When they arrived in Hapan space they jumped again heading towards Korriban. This would be a long trip, they all knew this. The two Chiss boys became friends over the long trip to the temple. The Dark Jedi's taught them what the force is and even partially trained them during the flight. Master Argnos took Roy'Volk'Jena and the other master took Zor'Na'Telk.
Zor'na'telk and Volk trained together and even dueled each other daily. They didn't have the same master, but they were both training to be the best Dark Jedi's ever made. They were friends, which was sort of different for Volk because he always got into fights with the other boys at the temple.
When he was 16, they had their last duel. Volk and Zorn fought as hard as they could, showing each other new skills that they learned while training with their own masters. During the Duel, Zorn tripped over a small rock that was outside the temple. Volk's blade was slicing towards him as he was falling. The blade cut into Zorns hand and two fingers flew off.
After the training accident Volk and Zorn were no longer friends. Zorn had metal fingers installed and had to train much harder to get used to it. Volk wasn't sorry for what he did, it was training and his friend failed. Training can't always be safe, especially with lightsabers, which is something Zorn couldn't get.
When he was 19 he was no longer a acolyte. His master was a Assassin, which is what Volk became. He was skilled in being stealthy and always killed the target without anyone even knowing what he had done. He went on several missions with his master, all being successful. His master eventually taught him how to camouflage himself by using the force, which was like a blessing.
His last mission he did with his master was a disaster. They arrived by a transport ship, disguised as just a medical ship. The ship landed on the planet Tatooine and the hatch opened up. The bounty on Borga Jenii the Hutt's head was 1 million credits, which was a wealthy amount. Master Argnos and Volk made there way into the town with their hoods over their faces and stopped at a bar. The bartender directed them towards the back and they saw Borga the Hutt there and they both activated their lightsabers.
They walked slowly towards the hutt, and they both swung at Borga . As the lightsabers came swinging towards Borga, the room exploded sending both of them flying agaisnt the wall. Four well-armed bounty hunters walked in with their weapons raised and began firing. His master was still recovering and received the blunt of the attacks. His master fell to the ground will blood oozing from his body from all the powerful attacks.
Volk activated his lightsaber with anger and ran towards the bounty hunters. He activated force camouflage and landed behind them. His lightsaber swung in the air slicing off the first hunters head. The other two turned around with guns blazing at Volk. He raised his lightsaber to deflect the shots and reached out with his right hand. The two bounty hunters flew agaisnt the wall from the force push.
He then ran towards the second one and stabbed him several times in the chest with the saber. He then sliced off both hands of the last one and walked towards the bare area. He walked up to the bartender and sliced off his head with ease. Yes, his anger was now coming out. This anger would stay with him forever, which no one could suppress it, which made him very destructive.
After a bounty mission, Volk decided to go back to the temple of Korriban to continue his search for a master. When he arrived, he decided to sit outside for a bit to try and suppress his anger so that he could at least talk to a master with respect.
He heard someone walking behind him. He stood up quickly and swung around facing the man. It was a hooded figure, the voice was very familiar, he couldn't of forgot it. It was Zorn. Zorn activated his lightsaber and swung at Volk furiously. Volk quickly reached for his lightsaber and pulled it in front of him to block the oncoming attack.
He fell backwards and landed on the ground. He crouched down and then flipped up in the air, landing behind Zorn. He quickly slashed out at him and sliced off Zorn's arm. Zorn was screaming in pain and fell to the ground . Volk was standing above him laughing while blood was still oozing from Zorn's body.
Zorn the turned around and lunged his saber towards Volk, catching his leg in the progress. Volk fell to the ground while clutching his leg. He gave one last swung towards his old friend, which connected with his friends neck. A Dark Jedi master came outside and took Volk to the medical station, he was punished heavily.
When he turned twenty-two he was on the search for a new master. He couldn't devote all his time to him however. He was always busy doing bounties and kill important people for credits and for the Dark Jedi.
Lightsaber:Single blade, Duel-Phase
Color:Dark Blue
Practiced Lightsaber forms:[/b]
Shii-Cho 5
Makashi 2
Soresu 1
Ataru
Shien / Djem So
>>Sub-form Backhanded
Niman
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or Dual Wield
Juyo
Double Bladed Combat
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic:4 1 - 10
Telepathic:6 1 - 10
Body:4 1 - 10
Sense:6 1 – 10
Protection:5 1 - 10
Healing:2 1 – 10
Destruction: 2 1 – 10
Specialized Skills:
-Force Camouflage
- Force Persuasion
Attributes:
Physical Strength:6 1 - 10
Intelligence:5 1 - 10
Speed:6 1 – 10
Leadership:5 1 - 10
Unarmed:2 1 - 10
Melee Weapons:6 1 - 10
Ranged Weapons:3 1 - 10
Force Attunement:-7
RP Sample:
Volk walked into the tavern and was looking for a Jedi that was supposed to be here. He had his cloak over his head and walked towards the bartender and started to speak to him. "Where is the Jedi?" He said with anger in his voice. The bartender shrugged and continued to pour other people drinks. The Dark Jedi pulled out his light saber and activated it.
He swung at the bartender and his arm fell to the ground. He fell to the ground screaming while blood was flowing from his arm. A chair flew towards Volk which hit him in the back. He grunted in pain and turned around. He saw someone standing there with a blue lightsaber. He chuckled and ran towards the Jedi and started to swing at him. He was so fast as he was circling the Jedi making powerful slashes.
The Jedi fell back and thats when Volk made his move. He jumped ontop of the Jedi and stabbed him in his throat causing blood to spray up. The other people in the room were sitting there still watching what had happened. He made all of them line up and thats when he did something so unforgettable, that most people would never do. He activated his lightsaber and ran forward while the lightsaber was cutting into each person that was lined up. The dropped to the ground, in half of course. Blood was gushing out and a bad stench was coming from them. He left the tavern and headed to his ship.
[Not the best RP post, haven't been to many SW rp sites in a few years]
