Post by .:Falcon:. on Aug 18, 2008 17:56:03 GMT -5
Name: Talarian Munisc
Race: Human
Age: 12
Height: 4"5
Weight: 79 lb
Appearance:
Tal is rather tall for someone of her age, and has a small scar on her right arm.
Birth place: Naboo/Theed
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Padawan
Bio: Tal was born on Naboo, in Theed. Her early life was uneventful. When she was 2, she took a spill while learning to walk and fell down. She cut her arm, and got a scar on her arm. Her Grandfather was a Jedi once upon a time, and Tal was taken to Coruscant when she was 4 to begin training. She has been there, living with the younglings, since then. She barely remembers her parents, and doesn't particularly want to.
Tal enjoys her Jedi training, and spends a lot of her time in the gym, training. She watches the older Jedi a lot, and mimickes their training. She has learned quite a bit doing this. She enjoys the mass training sessions too though, with the other younglings. Being one of the most advanced younglings, the younger ones look to her. She loves spending time with them, and telling them stories of the old Jedi.
As her 13th birthday approached, she worked harder than ever to become the best, so a Knight would choose her as his/her Padawan. She was almost chosen as a Padawan a little less than a year ago, but the Knight chose another instead. Because of her desire, Tal sometimes seems obsessed with training and becoming the best.
Just recently, Tal was chosen by the Jedi Master River Moonflower to become his Padawan.
Lightsaber: Currently: blue single-blade training saber
(will be) Single blade
Color: Blue
Practiced Lightsaber forms: 1
Shii-Cho (3)
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 3
Telepathic: 1
Body: 1
Sense: 2
Protection: 2
Healing: 1
Destruction: 1
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 1
Intelligence: 4
Speed: 2
Leadership: 3
Unarmed: 1
Melee Weapons: 1
Ranged Weapons: 2
Force Attunement: ##
+7
RP Sample:
Tal came into the archives, and took a deep breath in. She loved this place- the long aisles, filled with holobooks, with hundreds of years of history and collected data stored on them. Priceless, in her eyes. From somewhere in the library, she caught the unmistakable murmur of voices, as well as a faint flicker of sense, touching on her conciousness just barely before it was gone. Focusing all her limited abilities into the effort, she strained to read the sense. Three people- younglings and a young knight it felt like. And they were nearby.
Taking a few steps forward, she peered around a corner and saw them. She walked by the aisle, and turned into the next. Walking slowly down it, she scanned the labels. It should be right about...ah-ha. Her favorite volume in the entire archive. She pulled the holobook down, its slight weight feeling good in her hand. The Naboo history file- the ancient history file if you wanted to get technical. She liked that period better- before a rock-solid system of living had been enstated. It was so much more interesting.
Leaving the aisle, book in hand, she headed to one of the central holocron pods. Sitting down, she hooked the book into the pod and let it load. Her gaze once again drifted to the aisle. Tal, just sit here and read. she told herself as the pod hummed, letting her know it was done. She turned her attention to the pod and began to read.
Race: Human
Age: 12
Height: 4"5
Weight: 79 lb
Appearance:
Tal is rather tall for someone of her age, and has a small scar on her right arm.
Birth place: Naboo/Theed
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Padawan
Bio: Tal was born on Naboo, in Theed. Her early life was uneventful. When she was 2, she took a spill while learning to walk and fell down. She cut her arm, and got a scar on her arm. Her Grandfather was a Jedi once upon a time, and Tal was taken to Coruscant when she was 4 to begin training. She has been there, living with the younglings, since then. She barely remembers her parents, and doesn't particularly want to.
Tal enjoys her Jedi training, and spends a lot of her time in the gym, training. She watches the older Jedi a lot, and mimickes their training. She has learned quite a bit doing this. She enjoys the mass training sessions too though, with the other younglings. Being one of the most advanced younglings, the younger ones look to her. She loves spending time with them, and telling them stories of the old Jedi.
As her 13th birthday approached, she worked harder than ever to become the best, so a Knight would choose her as his/her Padawan. She was almost chosen as a Padawan a little less than a year ago, but the Knight chose another instead. Because of her desire, Tal sometimes seems obsessed with training and becoming the best.
Just recently, Tal was chosen by the Jedi Master River Moonflower to become his Padawan.
Lightsaber: Currently: blue single-blade training saber
(will be) Single blade
Color: Blue
Practiced Lightsaber forms: 1
Shii-Cho (3)
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 3
Telepathic: 1
Body: 1
Sense: 2
Protection: 2
Healing: 1
Destruction: 1
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 1
Intelligence: 4
Speed: 2
Leadership: 3
Unarmed: 1
Melee Weapons: 1
Ranged Weapons: 2
Force Attunement: ##
+7
RP Sample:
Tal came into the archives, and took a deep breath in. She loved this place- the long aisles, filled with holobooks, with hundreds of years of history and collected data stored on them. Priceless, in her eyes. From somewhere in the library, she caught the unmistakable murmur of voices, as well as a faint flicker of sense, touching on her conciousness just barely before it was gone. Focusing all her limited abilities into the effort, she strained to read the sense. Three people- younglings and a young knight it felt like. And they were nearby.
Taking a few steps forward, she peered around a corner and saw them. She walked by the aisle, and turned into the next. Walking slowly down it, she scanned the labels. It should be right about...ah-ha. Her favorite volume in the entire archive. She pulled the holobook down, its slight weight feeling good in her hand. The Naboo history file- the ancient history file if you wanted to get technical. She liked that period better- before a rock-solid system of living had been enstated. It was so much more interesting.
Leaving the aisle, book in hand, she headed to one of the central holocron pods. Sitting down, she hooked the book into the pod and let it load. Her gaze once again drifted to the aisle. Tal, just sit here and read. she told herself as the pod hummed, letting her know it was done. She turned her attention to the pod and began to read.
Revised the bio.