Post by suicidalsith0 on Feb 28, 2007 18:50:49 GMT -5
Name: Vadim Aho
Race: Human
Age: 25
Height: 6’2
Weight: 160
Appearance:
In Action:
Birth place: Manaan
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Knight
Bio: Vadim was born and raised on Manaan. He parents moved there before he was born ; so that he could live a peaceful life. At the age of six , his parents could easily tell he was force sensitive. This worried his father Aalto who was an exiled Jedi. Aalto was banished from the order for not following command and saving the one he loved; Vadim’s mother Anneli. Then one year later a group of jedi came to Manaan, they noticed Vadim and his skills with the force. About two weeks later Vadim and the other jedI left Manaan , and he was to become a jedi.
At the age of 12 he was promoted to the rank of “jedi”. He was quickly was taken under the wing of master Hjalmar; a Twiliek. They traveled the galaxy together , Vadim gaining more and more knowledge about the force, improving his skills with his light saber, and learning about other alien cultures. When Vadim was 23, his master Hjalmar was killed by rogue sith left over by the empire. They were on Nar Shaddaa when Hjalmar was killed, but he didn’t go down with a fight. Hjalmar killed 2 out of the 3 sith with only one arm, but was killed my the third. Vadim fought and killed the sith that ended his masters life. That same night he made a vow to eliminate all sith from the galaxy.
After the burial of Hjalmar , For Vadim’s breviary the Council gave him the rank of “knight”. he’s currently furthering his studies on the planet Dantooine.
Rp style:
As Kane walked out in the area, his lightsaber shot out of the hilt, and he spun it lightly, watching the brilliant silver of the blade. He waited for Vadim to enter the battle field, slowly entering an Ataru stance, as he was going to be fighting a single opponent. "Come, Vadim…"
It had been a long time since his last fight. Slowly, the hooded Knight stepped onto the arena. His arms were folded before him, and his eyes were covered by his deep hood. They spoke of great mysticism and wisdom, and yet he spoke no words.
As he came to a standstill, Vadim took a hold of light saber with his right hand. He held the metal lightly within his hand, looking at it in puzzlement for a moment. Had it really been that long since it had last been used?
With a hint of uncertainty, Vadim ignited his saber, holding it out in front of him. The Teal Blade errupted from the hilt, as a volcano errupted from its sleepy berth. He closed his left eye and focused on the blade with only his right. After a few moments he moved his hand and grasped it solidly. He proceeded to cautiously twirl it with his hands, moving then to his sides, each time allowing the movements to grow more and more complex before he ceased completely.
He stared down at the vibrating green of his blade and then up to his opponent, a smile slowly etching its way across his face. He took a long breath in before moving his right foot backwards, positioning himself into a long stance. Vadim held his Saber behind him and held his left hand in front, and after a moment's pause he motioned for the attack. He hesitated only for a second, then muttered quietly, "Come."
Kane stood looking down, his long greasy black hair dangling in front of his face. He looked up slowly, watching the Jedi master strut into the arena, his cloak swaying as his walked, his hood covering most of his face. But Kane could sense that he had seen many battles, even without seeing his face. The force seemed to flow effortlessly through Vadim; there was no doubt that he was a JedI Knight.
He watched as Vadim removed his cloak, and it was as if Vadim didn't even realize he was about to fight. When he removed his hood, however, Kane knew that his assumptions were correct; he had seen many battles, and he was indeed a master of the force. Kane tightened his grip on the saber. "Jedi scum…" he hissed to himself.
He watched Vadim as he made his way to the middle of the arena, as Vadim calmly grabbed his light saber, glancing at it only for a second before suddenly a green blade erupted out of the blade. He twirled the saber around, smiling at Kane, and in return Kane gave a disgusted look back. Vadim then took a fighting stance, exhaling and moving his right foot back as if he were taking a long stride. He motioned that he was now ready for anything that Kane was going to throw at him.
Kane stared him down with his icy blue eyes, but the action caused his long hair to reveal his face, showing a scar that was etched down the side of his face. Kane spun his saber as his brightly silver blade erupted outwards.
"Let our blades clash with honor, Jedi." Kane quickly inhaled and brought his left hand to the saber, shooting forwards towards Vadim. Kane swung low at Vadim's legs, trying to catch him off guard.
Vadim began to work his way into his battle phase. . He would need the force if he was to win today. And so, as he stood there his breathing slowed and with each breath he took in excessive amounts of oxygen, providing his body with the fuel it would need for the fight. He sank deep into the force, using it to sense his surroundings, and eventually within his mind rose the flickering movements of his adversary. A dark cloud surrounded Kane, where as Vadim was vibrant with an aura of the Light, as if he were a human avatar for the light side of the force.
He felt strong, his muscles and his mind sharpened and ready for action. He felt in an instant that even without the years of fighting he was more powerful than he had been, if only because of the force, his guide, his mentor. It sat as an observer, ready to step in and help whomever called for it. Vadim was ready to win.
He waited in his stance, though it was an unusual one, with his legs bent and his feet apart. But still, it had its reasons. And as Kane moved it, the stance became a crutial part to Vadim's first swift move. In the time it had taken for Kane to reach him, Vadim had pivoted on his back leg, swinging around so that both his right leg and hand were now the closest to Kane, placing his saber squarely at Kane
Lightsaber: Single
Color: Teal
Race: Human
Age: 25
Height: 6’2
Weight: 160
Appearance:
In Action:
Birth place: Manaan
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Knight
Bio: Vadim was born and raised on Manaan. He parents moved there before he was born ; so that he could live a peaceful life. At the age of six , his parents could easily tell he was force sensitive. This worried his father Aalto who was an exiled Jedi. Aalto was banished from the order for not following command and saving the one he loved; Vadim’s mother Anneli. Then one year later a group of jedi came to Manaan, they noticed Vadim and his skills with the force. About two weeks later Vadim and the other jedI left Manaan , and he was to become a jedi.
At the age of 12 he was promoted to the rank of “jedi”. He was quickly was taken under the wing of master Hjalmar; a Twiliek. They traveled the galaxy together , Vadim gaining more and more knowledge about the force, improving his skills with his light saber, and learning about other alien cultures. When Vadim was 23, his master Hjalmar was killed by rogue sith left over by the empire. They were on Nar Shaddaa when Hjalmar was killed, but he didn’t go down with a fight. Hjalmar killed 2 out of the 3 sith with only one arm, but was killed my the third. Vadim fought and killed the sith that ended his masters life. That same night he made a vow to eliminate all sith from the galaxy.
After the burial of Hjalmar , For Vadim’s breviary the Council gave him the rank of “knight”. he’s currently furthering his studies on the planet Dantooine.
Rp style:
As Kane walked out in the area, his lightsaber shot out of the hilt, and he spun it lightly, watching the brilliant silver of the blade. He waited for Vadim to enter the battle field, slowly entering an Ataru stance, as he was going to be fighting a single opponent. "Come, Vadim…"
It had been a long time since his last fight. Slowly, the hooded Knight stepped onto the arena. His arms were folded before him, and his eyes were covered by his deep hood. They spoke of great mysticism and wisdom, and yet he spoke no words.
As he came to a standstill, Vadim took a hold of light saber with his right hand. He held the metal lightly within his hand, looking at it in puzzlement for a moment. Had it really been that long since it had last been used?
With a hint of uncertainty, Vadim ignited his saber, holding it out in front of him. The Teal Blade errupted from the hilt, as a volcano errupted from its sleepy berth. He closed his left eye and focused on the blade with only his right. After a few moments he moved his hand and grasped it solidly. He proceeded to cautiously twirl it with his hands, moving then to his sides, each time allowing the movements to grow more and more complex before he ceased completely.
He stared down at the vibrating green of his blade and then up to his opponent, a smile slowly etching its way across his face. He took a long breath in before moving his right foot backwards, positioning himself into a long stance. Vadim held his Saber behind him and held his left hand in front, and after a moment's pause he motioned for the attack. He hesitated only for a second, then muttered quietly, "Come."
Kane stood looking down, his long greasy black hair dangling in front of his face. He looked up slowly, watching the Jedi master strut into the arena, his cloak swaying as his walked, his hood covering most of his face. But Kane could sense that he had seen many battles, even without seeing his face. The force seemed to flow effortlessly through Vadim; there was no doubt that he was a JedI Knight.
He watched as Vadim removed his cloak, and it was as if Vadim didn't even realize he was about to fight. When he removed his hood, however, Kane knew that his assumptions were correct; he had seen many battles, and he was indeed a master of the force. Kane tightened his grip on the saber. "Jedi scum…" he hissed to himself.
He watched Vadim as he made his way to the middle of the arena, as Vadim calmly grabbed his light saber, glancing at it only for a second before suddenly a green blade erupted out of the blade. He twirled the saber around, smiling at Kane, and in return Kane gave a disgusted look back. Vadim then took a fighting stance, exhaling and moving his right foot back as if he were taking a long stride. He motioned that he was now ready for anything that Kane was going to throw at him.
Kane stared him down with his icy blue eyes, but the action caused his long hair to reveal his face, showing a scar that was etched down the side of his face. Kane spun his saber as his brightly silver blade erupted outwards.
"Let our blades clash with honor, Jedi." Kane quickly inhaled and brought his left hand to the saber, shooting forwards towards Vadim. Kane swung low at Vadim's legs, trying to catch him off guard.
Vadim began to work his way into his battle phase. . He would need the force if he was to win today. And so, as he stood there his breathing slowed and with each breath he took in excessive amounts of oxygen, providing his body with the fuel it would need for the fight. He sank deep into the force, using it to sense his surroundings, and eventually within his mind rose the flickering movements of his adversary. A dark cloud surrounded Kane, where as Vadim was vibrant with an aura of the Light, as if he were a human avatar for the light side of the force.
He felt strong, his muscles and his mind sharpened and ready for action. He felt in an instant that even without the years of fighting he was more powerful than he had been, if only because of the force, his guide, his mentor. It sat as an observer, ready to step in and help whomever called for it. Vadim was ready to win.
He waited in his stance, though it was an unusual one, with his legs bent and his feet apart. But still, it had its reasons. And as Kane moved it, the stance became a crutial part to Vadim's first swift move. In the time it had taken for Kane to reach him, Vadim had pivoted on his back leg, swinging around so that both his right leg and hand were now the closest to Kane, placing his saber squarely at Kane
Lightsaber: Single
Color: Teal
