Star Wars

[LeatrixSage]

Character Sheet Template: What we have here is just some basics to help inspire the creative process. You are by no means restricted to the information available below. Some creative license is welcome, and personal character plots can help drive any main plot that develops, which will hopefully keep this running for a while. XD

Have Fun!

Name:

Age:

Gender: (Let's make it easy on everyone and keep this to male or female, pretty please. ^-^)

Species:
(Most Common/Well Known are: Human, Mandalorian, Togruta, Miraluka, Rattataki, Kel Dor, Neimoidian, Twi'lek, Zabrak, Dathomir, Quarren, Rodian, Chiss, Cathar, Trandoshan, and Sith)

Job/Lifestyle/Occupation:
(Jedi Order: Master, Knight, Consular, Guardian, Sentinel, and Padawan
Sith Order: Dark Lord, Lord, Master, Apprentice, Assassin, Crusader, Sorcerer, and Acolyte
The Galactic Republic: Nobel, Diplomat, Soldier, Officer, Merchant, and the Average-Joe Citizen.
Sith Empire: Mostly run by Sith, but they also have nobels, diplomats, Officers, soldiers, merchants, Average-Joe Citizens, and Agents
Other: Bounty Hunter, Smuggler, Slave, Slicer, Scoundrel, Pirate, and any other nefarious lifestyle or legitimate occupation you can think of)

Force:
(Are you influenced by the light, dark, or the balance, and if you are not an obvious force user, are you force sensitive? This is important for that Bounty Hunter than never seems to miss or the Soldier that makes it through a battle without a scratch while thousands die around them)

History:
(take some time to flesh it out. Who is this person and why do they do what they do, feel what they feel, and think the way they think. This isn’t just a list of where this person has been and what they have done, it’s how we establish why the character makes the choices they make.)

 

[Dark_Fire27]

RE: The Great Hyperspace Wars

Name:
Rarton Pahre

Age:
19

Gender:
Male

Species:
Zeltron

Job/Lifestyle/Occupation:
Outcast Consular

Force:
Light side.

History:
A near-human with a light, nigh blood red skin color and hair as blue as the oceans of many supported planets, Rarton was taken into the Jedi Temple on Coruscant at the young age of 3. His parents were thrilled that he was force-sensive, though nobody in his particular bloodline held this trait, making him rather unique. As he was trained, even when he was young, he had a way of manipulating the emotions of others in more positive manner without using the Force to do so. It's through this that he was made into a Consular during his Padawan training, to be a diplomat for the Jedi Order. Though he's still growing, currently he stands at 6'3" tall with a reasonably toned form. However, things turned for the worse just after his 18th Coruscant age cycle...

With the belief he dishonored his Master during a mission that entailed in their death, while he still lived to slay the assassin that took their life, Rarton was prepared to sentence himself to exile for being unable to protect his master, or perceive the presence of the assassin. During that fight, Rarton gave into his anger, however momentarily, though just long enough to conquer the sith; to a Zeltron, such feelings of anger, fear and depression was shunned upon on their own, and under the Jedi Code, it should never have come to pass.

The Jedi Council provided a better solution, as opposed to an outright exile since he was able to overcome a difficult enemy; Rarton should find the many caves across the galaxy believed to be potent in the dark side of the Force, and overcome the trials they set up for him. He was told each of these caves' 'trials' were different for every Jedi Padawan that underwent them as opposed to the more common trials held in the temple, and would test the temptations within the individual. To get to these planets, he was given permission to use his starfighter to get from place to place as necessary. By completing a number of them, Rarton would be redeemed of his dishonor, and would be able to return to the Jedi Temple to finish his training to become a Knight, and some day, a Master.

Rarton accepted, and was allowed to keep his lightsaber as he fashioned it by his own hand, in the the style of his master's with his own flare on the hilt, however, he refrains from using it for as long as he's an outcast if he can help it. Instead, he uses a blaster rifle set to stun as his primary weapon. If worst came to worst, then he is capable of using the Force as well in the ways he has been taught; telekinesis being the primary method, from push, pull, and grip, he refrains from using these offensively, instead in a more defensive manner. To a limited degree, he can channel the Force to heal injuries that he or those he views as friendlies sustained. He also has a large understanding of languages aside from basic, able to make out a larger number of speech addressed towards him compared to a normal being of his species can.

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Name:
Zaoki Borhyrs

Age:
37

Gender:
Female

Species:
Human - Mandalorian

Job/Lifestyle/Occupation:
Bounty Hunter/Mercenary

Force:
Not sensitive.

History:
As a child, Zaoki knows the incredible hardships of slavery, as she experienced it first hand; her parents were both Mandalorian, however, when a son was born in her family, she was made to believe as inferior in comparison to him... She hated them, and as such, when another Mandalorian found her and raised her as their own, she was trained accordingly with great skill and promise, her hatred fueling her desire to succeed in bettering them. As a full-grown adult, she stands 6'2", her hair long and brown, a lightsaber-burn along her right cheek that she has left to scar to express how close to death she got by a Jedi's hand, and overall keeps a very toned form from her hard training.

When she turned 25, she was given her first assignment; to kill a Jedi, however, she did so in an undercover mission instead. She convinced to be an escort for them, to ensure they got to their destination... but instead, took fire upon their ship, leaving absolutely nothing left behind. This was more than enough to make her capable of donning the armor, and possessing the weapons as well as skills necessary to surprise and overcome many Jedi she would kill thereafter. She kept her distance from those of Master rank, least if she was taking the mission alone, keeping herself to Knights and their Padawans if she can.

Eventually, she had to tie up loose ends; her parents have died naturally of old age, while her brother, whom knows nothing of her existence, was on a mission. This was one she shared as well... and the hatred burned within her. When the opportunity presented itself, she shot her brother in the back, forcefully removed his helmet, and making use of the nearby fallen Jedi's lightsaber, cut his head off in a show of brutality, but not without her exclaiming that he took everything she had away from her when he came into the galaxy.

Now, while she remains a Mandalorian and attributed to their customs, she is also a for hire mercenary that follows the highest bidder, but prefers to be a bounty hunter to make ends meet, choosing rather high-priced targets; whether she takes them in dead or alive matters not for her, so long as she gets the promised payment for the completed job. Zaoki is dangerous, armed with a Mandalorian blaster rife, wrist rockets, repulsor shields, and her jetpack, she's a tough force, with her armor able to withstand even the harsh cutting power of a Jedi's lightsaber on top of it. Her height, and with the armor she dons with her voice changer, she makes out to others as a male, and goes by the alias, 'Zao' on her missions. She highly prefers to do her jobs solo; if she is forced to partner up, she acts very coldly to those meant to he her 'partners'.

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[frightorflight]

Name: Baresail "Bares" Tsaondum

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Species: Hybrid ( Corellian human father, Sorrusian mother)

Occupation: Underworld Middle-Man

Force Sensitive: Passively (Doesn't know he is but it makes him really lucky.)

Appearance: Tall, thin, pale, dark haired and dark eyed.

History:

He was born in Space to a Corellian father, Garn Tsaondum, and a Sorrusian mother, Halisera Tabie. When he was three his parents were married. He spent much of his life helping them on their ship, as they were the owners of a freelance bulk transport until one day when he was 14, the ship was attacked by pirates. He and his mother escaped with some of the crewmen, but the rest of them, including his father, weren't so lucky. After being picked up and taken to Coruscant where they had nowhere to go but the lower levels. His mother and him struggled to get by and she fell into spice addiction and eventually was collected for non-payment of debts and forced to work as a prostitute before dying of an overdose two years later. At age 16 and now completely on his own he managed to talk his way into one of the local syndicates and worked as a hired gun, guarding shipments of illegal weapons and drugs going in and out of Coruscant. He had a sharp mind and was a good hand at Sabac so he managed to slowly work his way up until he was running the operation for his section of the underworld, and a few credits in the right places and words in the right years managed to get some of the others either on his side or turning against one and other. allowing him to climb up even higher. by the time he was 25 he was a known fixture in any deals going on in the lower levels, and now, at age 28. He makes his living rolling off of high stakes table with a fist full of credits, or negotiating deals in the underworld between any concerned parties for anything, accept slaves and spice.