Post by kakegoe on Jun 4, 2009 16:11:08 GMT -5
Name: Akinori 'Aki' Jun
Race: Human
Age: 10
Height: 4’3
Weight: 64 lbs
Appearance:
At the age of ten, Akinori is firmly ensconced in that no-mans-land between childhood and adolescence. Currently, the average person would just call her cute, with owlish wide brown eyes, freckles along her hairline that never seem to fade, a snubby nose, and ears that stick out just a tad. Her skin is lightly tanned from the Coruscanti sun, and her hair is a sooty black with the occasional touch of auburn here and there. Aki's locks seriously need taming; although her hair is bound in an attempt at a ponytail, enough strands get loose to dangle limply in her eyes and spike around her head.
There's a certain coltish edge to her slim but strong form; it's very much the frame of a little girl that burns through food so quickly she doesn't have the chance to put on much in the way of pounds. Youngling training has begun to put muscles on her, though, and give her a sturdier build.
Inspired by:
fc01.deviantart.com/fs31/f/2008/192/d/1/Jedi_Sentinal_by_defcombeta.jpg
Birth place: Coruscant
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Youngling
Bio:
Birth:
Akinori Jun came into the world crying...and just wouldn’t stop.
After a day, this concerned her parents, the traders Trenor and Nala Jun. Every last one of their six previous children had been something of a joyful trial; they always joked it was the blood of their doughty ancestor Iolo running true. He'd been something of a character during his life, or so the stories said - and that will and temper had been passed on to all of his descendants. Aki, however, was something else. At first they thought she was just going to be their most trying child ever, and that she'd grow out of it. However, the baby barely slept a wink, and when her mother would try to soothe her, she'd scream even harder...and then fall into a fitful sleep out of pure exhaustion. They'd get a few hours of rest - and then the cycle would begin again.
Not three days later Aki was taken for a doctor visit about this. He found the child disgustingly healthy, but with a rather high midichlorian count. That certainly might explain things, the doctor said, and offered to get the family in contact with the Jedi Temple.
That wasn’t necessary, because the Jedi arrived not long after. Well, one, accompanied by a MedCorp student and a droid. They politely asked if they could examine the baby, and with a few simple tests they confirmed Aki’s midichlorian count and thus, her force sensitivity. She was *possibly* reacting to the Force, but they couldn’t be entirely sure. Nonetheless, Aki was certainly Temple-bound.
In the arms of the nannydroid and in the presence of two who knew how to mute their Force presence to acceptable levels, Akinori dropped into the most peaceful sleep she'd had so far in her short life.
Youngling Life:
Akinori was duly installed in the crèche along with the other younglings similar to her in age and tended in the normal Temple way by nannydroids. While Jedi minders certainly examined their progress, their care was fairly hands-off until they were old enough to crawl and hold things.
At that time, their training began in earnest.
Lightsaber: Training
Color: light blue
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho: 2
Makashi
Soresu
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: 1
Telepathic: 1
Body: 2
Sense: 4
Protection: 2
Healing: 1
Destruction: 0
Specialized Skills:
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 2
Intelligence: 4
Speed: 3
Leadership: 2
Unarmed: 2
Melee Weapons: 1
Ranged Weapons: 1
Force Attunement: +2
RP Sample:
Race: Human
Age: 10
Height: 4’3
Weight: 64 lbs
Appearance:
At the age of ten, Akinori is firmly ensconced in that no-mans-land between childhood and adolescence. Currently, the average person would just call her cute, with owlish wide brown eyes, freckles along her hairline that never seem to fade, a snubby nose, and ears that stick out just a tad. Her skin is lightly tanned from the Coruscanti sun, and her hair is a sooty black with the occasional touch of auburn here and there. Aki's locks seriously need taming; although her hair is bound in an attempt at a ponytail, enough strands get loose to dangle limply in her eyes and spike around her head.
There's a certain coltish edge to her slim but strong form; it's very much the frame of a little girl that burns through food so quickly she doesn't have the chance to put on much in the way of pounds. Youngling training has begun to put muscles on her, though, and give her a sturdier build.
Inspired by:
fc01.deviantart.com/fs31/f/2008/192/d/1/Jedi_Sentinal_by_defcombeta.jpg
Birth place: Coruscant
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Youngling
Bio:
Birth:
Akinori Jun came into the world crying...and just wouldn’t stop.
After a day, this concerned her parents, the traders Trenor and Nala Jun. Every last one of their six previous children had been something of a joyful trial; they always joked it was the blood of their doughty ancestor Iolo running true. He'd been something of a character during his life, or so the stories said - and that will and temper had been passed on to all of his descendants. Aki, however, was something else. At first they thought she was just going to be their most trying child ever, and that she'd grow out of it. However, the baby barely slept a wink, and when her mother would try to soothe her, she'd scream even harder...and then fall into a fitful sleep out of pure exhaustion. They'd get a few hours of rest - and then the cycle would begin again.
Not three days later Aki was taken for a doctor visit about this. He found the child disgustingly healthy, but with a rather high midichlorian count. That certainly might explain things, the doctor said, and offered to get the family in contact with the Jedi Temple.
That wasn’t necessary, because the Jedi arrived not long after. Well, one, accompanied by a MedCorp student and a droid. They politely asked if they could examine the baby, and with a few simple tests they confirmed Aki’s midichlorian count and thus, her force sensitivity. She was *possibly* reacting to the Force, but they couldn’t be entirely sure. Nonetheless, Aki was certainly Temple-bound.
In the arms of the nannydroid and in the presence of two who knew how to mute their Force presence to acceptable levels, Akinori dropped into the most peaceful sleep she'd had so far in her short life.
Youngling Life:
Akinori was duly installed in the crèche along with the other younglings similar to her in age and tended in the normal Temple way by nannydroids. While Jedi minders certainly examined their progress, their care was fairly hands-off until they were old enough to crawl and hold things.
At that time, their training began in earnest.
Lightsaber: Training
Color: light blue
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho: 2
Makashi
Soresu
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: 1
Telepathic: 1
Body: 2
Sense: 4
Protection: 2
Healing: 1
Destruction: 0
Specialized Skills:
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 2
Intelligence: 4
Speed: 3
Leadership: 2
Unarmed: 2
Melee Weapons: 1
Ranged Weapons: 1
Force Attunement: +2
RP Sample:
