Star Wars RP Character Signup

[Shark a' Pult]

Well, here it is people, STAR WARS!

Let's get this thing rolling. Mods feel free to add anything you deem necessary. Tell me and I'll change it.

Characters Approved;

- Synester
- Kifturn Stodii
- Darth Hellion
- Kirina Eqitz
- Vir Steel
- Ter Min Valdyr
- Oliel Hantah
- Kellian Krivush
- Danntafen Chorso
- Epos
- Darth Abyssal
- Darth Udo
- Reeval Hawk
- Goz' Enk

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Character Information

Name: The name of your character.
Age: Your character's age.
Birthday: Happy Birthday to you!
Nicknames: Your characters nickname / title.
Gender: Boy or girl? Or both? Or Neither?
Race: What kind of being are they?
Ethnicity: Only really important if your character is Human.
Homeplanet: Where dey frum?
Social Standing: Jedi Master? Sith Lord? Republic Admiral?
Blood Type: For the vampires, lol. No, seriously.
Religion: What you believe in.
Height: How tall?
Weight: How heavy?
Hair Colour: Style that hair.
Eye Colour: Color of dem eyes.
Body Build: What body do yer guy have?
Clothing: What they wearin?
Alterations: Self mutilation? Cybernetic enhancements? How is their body different?
Personality: What are they like?
Fighting Style: How do they fight? Close and nasty? Long range?
Abilities: Force user? Close-quarters-combat? Active camouflage? What can your character do?


Faction Information

Faction: Jedi, Sith, Neutral, Other?
Rank: Your character's position/role?
Persuasion:
- Lawful Good / Neutral Good / Chaotic Good
- Lawful Neutral / True Neutral / Chaotic Neutral
- Lawful Evil / Neutral Evil / Chaotic Evil
Ideals: What does your character believe they are serving/working towards? What's their ambition?
Vehicles: Is your character a skilled pilot? What do they fly/drive/roll in?
Military Prowess: This is war soldier! Any and all war information; are they a clever tactician? Are they a skilled fighter? What kind of weapons do they posses? Armor/suits? How do they fight? Anything having to do with fighting really.


Extra Crap

Father’s Name: Daddy
Mother’s Name: Mommy
Siblings: Bruz & Siz
Important Relatives: Eh?
Notable Relationships: Are they in a relationship with anyone? This doesn't have to be romantic, it can be a Master/Apprentice or "Partners in Crime" relationship.

And any other extra crap you want in, such as favorite color, food, or specialty weapon. You name it, put it on here.

History (post soem of dat deeelishus history)


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[Nirv]

Character Information
Name: Synester
Age: 56
Birthday: 25 May
Nicknames: Master
Gender: Male
Race: Twi'Lek
Ethnicity: Black
Homeplanet: Ryloth
Social Standing: Jedi Master
Blood Type: o -
Religion: Atheism
Height: 2 metres
Weight: 180 lbs
Hair Colour: Hairless
Eye Colour: Silver
Body Build: Slender and strong like most of his race, he has very effeminate features and looks like a female of his race apart from the black of breast and he has a slightly squarer jaw
Clothing: Long black robes to his feet with a white sash in the middle and white bands around the hem and sleeves, underneath he wears the common Jedi boots, tunic and leggings however the colour scheme is different, he has white boots black leggings and a black tunic. He also has a band of intricate steel wires around his forehead, which also has parts that go around the first few inches of his brain stems.
Alterations: He has a a tattoo of a white sun covereing his left eye and a white band tattooed around his neck one cm thick with intricate scroll work.
Personality: Synester is a very calm and restrained however he is not stern and smiles easily. He is near impossible to anger and he is also fiercely devoted to his students, the only trait he hates in other people is arrogance. He tends to laugh at odd times and may be seen to take life too easily however this is not true and he is always quite serious and committed.
Fighting Style: Synester like most Jedi is a close and mid range fighter being highly proficient in the force and lightsabre skills. However he prefers meleé combat to using the force usually. Synester is a practitioner of Form II and Form IV, and he can use both with perfection. Synester generally starts out with Form II and it is usually enough to beat an opponent, the speed his makashi flourish is enough to end most fights instantly, if an opponent is stronger he will remove his robe and adopt Form IV which due to his natural grace and force abilities he is monstrously strong.
Abilities: Synester can use the force at the level of a master, and his lightsabre skills are on an even higher tier.


Faction Information

Faction: Jedi
Rank: Jedi Master
Persuasion:
- Lawful Good / Neutral Good /
Ideals: That he is training the future Jedi to be good, honest, and moral and to atone for past mistakes.
Vehicles: Synester cannot drive any vehicle, it his one weakness any ship seems to breakdown the second he hits the ignition.
Military Prowess: Synester is highly skilled at assassination and covert operations that require him not to be detected, he has strategising skills in knowing who he needs to kill in order for an opposing army to descend into a rabble. He uses a Lightsabre with a a black beam and a curved black handle. Nowadays the handle has chrome plating in parts as a sign of distinguish


Extra Crap
Father’s Name: Shar'Vao
Mother’s Name: Mira'Vao
Siblings: none
Important Relatives: none
Notable Relationships: he has 6 padawans as apprentices at this time. (I'll put in the names when green posts his bio)


History Synester had a normal enough up bringing on his homeplanet, Ryloth. And at an early age he was found by the Jedi and requested to join them in their temple on Coruscant for training. He advanced easily through the academy and was fortunate enough to be trained one on one with a Jedi Master. By the age of 24 Synester was a Jedi Master a title he relished. In his youth Synester was a zealot of the Jedi order and destroyed enemies of the Jedi and the peace they upheld.

Synester also performed the darker operations of the Jedi, not evil missions as such as he only killed truly corrupt evil beings or stole documents and artifacts, however these things would sully the Jedi doctrines for peace. However this was all changed in an instant on one faithful mission, Synester was attacked in an alley on Coruscant by a hooded figure. He easily cut down his attacker, however his enemy turned out to be an eight year old child whose brother had been killed by a Jedi.

After this Synester became a changed Twi'lek he returned to the Jedi temple and began to stop going on missions instead training padawans in the temple and instilling in them the dangers of violence even when it was necessary. Many years later Synester has become a Jedi Master of much distinguish and is a much sought after teacher, however his attitude has changed deeply he is now much more peaceful and happy then he was in his youth, and has not drawn his lightsabre in combat in years.

[Green]

Character Info

Name: Kifturn Stodii.
Age: 21 years, although age in Gran years is unknown.
Birthday: 23rd of November.
Nicknames: Kift (most common), Kifty (used sporadically).
Gender: Male.
Race: Gran, thus his speech sounds like garbled Basic mixed with his own Gran language.
Ethnicity: Unknown, although he has darker skin than most Gran, and blue eyes in contrast to the usual black.
Homeplanet: Kinyen, later Dantooine. Currently lives on Coruscant.
Social Standing: A Jedi Student, although his training was never completed.
Blood Type: Unknown.
Religion: As a jedi, he believes in the Force, obviously, but he was raised to worship the Gran goddess Doellin, customarily depicted as having three breasts. (I'm serious, that's what Wookieepedia says o.O)
Height: Quite short, about 4'2".
Weight: 135 lbs. (The Gran have heavy bones)
Hair Color: Slightly darker brown than skin tone, held back in a ponytail.
Eye Color: Blue, although the middle eye seems slightly greenish.
Body Build: Skinny but fit, unlike many Gran who are usually heavier built.
Clothing: Always wears a black cape with a hood, for personal reasons. Underneath the cape he dons a brown Jedi apprentice tunic and pants folded up to his ankles, with ocean-green bandages wrapped around his waist, arms and thighs. He also wears fingerless gloves with tiny built-in blaster guns, in case of emergency. Around his neck hangs a pendant embedded with a Gran hieroglyph, symbolizing courage and wit.
Alterations: Has a typical genetic Gran mutation, which caused his feet to grow to about twice the usual size. The three toenails on each foot are sharp and pointy, and could easily cause a deep wound. His foot deformation often sets him apart from his kind, you could say he was shunned by some. Each of his hands have six fingers.
Personality: Usually quiet, but still very kind and friendly. He tends to get attached to people easily, but when they die or abandon him he has lots of trouble handling it. Because of his somber childhood, he wears black, which is customary for outcasted Gran.
Fighting Style: Uses two half-size cyan-colored lightsabers which he can attach to his gloves, and has a somewhat martial style of fighting, using various acrobatic kicks in combination with his Force jumping abilities.
Abilities: He's primarily a close-quarters fighter, though he tends to use strategic movements which he determines using the Force and with his superior vision.

Faction Info

Faction: Jedi
Rank: Loner, Jedi Student
Persuasion: Struggles between lawful and chaotic good
Ideals: His ambition is to find a certain Sith and destroy him, though his Jedi education teaches him he shouldn't.
Vehicles: For space transport, he usually flies an original Jedi starfighter, like the one in this image: http://i.testfreaks.com/images/products/600x400/124/star-wars-jedi-starfighter.349308.jpg He is a moderately good pilot, but nothing special. He is, however, a wizard on a Bantha.
Military Prowess: Very good at estimating moves and emotions, so he usually has the better view over a battle, including his own. His one weakness is fighting around close friends, as he tends to worry too much about them, and gets distracted from his own fight.

Extra Info
Father’s Name: Teh-dhul Stodii (deceased)
Mother’s Name: Aymhar Stodii (deceased)
Siblings: 3 Brothers - Thhen, Vurkh, and Byajn (deceased); 2 Sisters - Gejkana, Noihm. Kift is the youngest sibling.
Important Relatives: n/a
Notable Relationships: Best friend - Tha'nis (deceased); Jedi Master - Master Synester; Enemy - Darth Za'leth

History

As a young child, he was raised by his parents on the Gran's lush green home planet of Kinyen. This planet was very peaceful, until a Sith lord and his apprentice arrived in search of what was thought to be a hidden Sith holocron. Kift's mother, Aymhar, the eldest of their village which held the worn-out holocron as an unknown treasure, protected this relic from the Sith, as their lust for the object seemed much too strong for it to be any good. Being peaceful people, the Gran asked the Sith politely to leave their planet, but the shady lightsaber wielders had no intent on leaving without the holocron, and struck the chief's wife down with no pity or mercy. Kift's father, Teh-dhul, became enraged to the point of insanity, and strangled Darth Ganzor, her husband's killer, to death, using so much force it nearly decapitated the Dark lord. His insane fury continued in a stream of tears and blood, and the remaining Sith, Ganzor's apprentice Darth Za'leth, beheaded the Gran before he could harm him properly. As this all happened, Kift watched helplessly in tears, but knew he was not strong enough to fight the Sith and avenge his parents, and watched as Za'leth took the holocron and his dead Sith master, sneering with the most vicious grin. His siblings had been out, and had no idea what happened. When they found out, many left the village, shutting themselves out, and the eldest brother passed away from the shock and sadness.

Living his life regretting that moment where he could have done something, Kift decided to leave the planet at sixteen years of age, to embark on a journey to learn the ways of the Force, so he could take revenge on the Sith. He sneaked into a Transport which was heading back to Coruscant, which he knew was the home of the Jedi Council. Without second thought Kift ended up on the ship, and was found by a young man working aboard, named Tha'nis. The two quickly became great friends, and upon arrival at Coruscant, Tha'nis showed the young Gran the way to the Academy. It turned out it was quite fortunate Kift met him, as he turned out to be an Apprentice himself. Tha'nis introduced Kift to his Jedi teacher, Master Synester, whom agreed to test him thanks to Tha'nis' insisting. Kift turned out to be incredibly strong with the Force, but his dark past bottled up much hate inside. Synester felt he could help Kift, and teach him to control his feelings. The Jedi Master taught Kift to fight with lightsabers, alongside Tha'nis, and together they discovered Kift's quick reflexes with dual-wielded weapons. They trained for two years together, along with Master Synester's other students. However, Synester and Tha'nis were summoned by the Council to intercept a Sith fleet that was heading towards Ruan, Coruscant's neighbor, which was one of the Jedi's bases. In the fight Tha'nis was killed by the same Sith Lord that killed his father, who escaped afterwards. Master Synester was unharmed but couldn't save Kift's friend. When Kift recieved this news, he stole a Jedi fighter from the space station and ventured out once again to find the Sith responsible for killing all his loved ones, postponing his Jedi training. Unfortunately, in doing this, he lost Synester's trust, and the Jedi Master swore never to finish Kift's training.

Kift had promised himself he would never join the Sith anyway, but yet has always been swindling between the Force and the Dark side because of his hatred for the Sith. His hope is to find a Jedi master to complete his training of the Force, and to defeat his mortal enemy, Darth Za'leth.

[Shark a' Pult]

Character Information

Name: Darth Hellion
Age: Indeterminate (Literal age = 17 years old)
Nicknames: The Outsider
Gender: Decidedly male
Race: Unknown, purportedly a manifestation of the Dark Side.
Homeplanet: Iego
Social Standing: Sith Lord
Blood Type: N/A
Religion: The Force, in an overarching sense.
Height: 6 foot
Weight: Over 300 pounds
Hair Colour: Unknown
Eye Colour: Unknown
Body Build: No different from that of your typical 6 foot human male
Clothing: Typical black hooded Sith robes. Underneath is a containment suit to house his incorporeal form. Apart from his hands, the only portion that is visible is his face which is concealed behind an ornate yet decidedly simple mask;
http://img197.imageshack.us/img197/6018/86812842.jpg
Something like this.
Alterations: His body is housed within a mechanical containment suit. Similar concept to Darth Vader, but not so much robot limbs and components, as much as a hollow shell.
Personality: Hellion is nice to serve under but not to talk to. He is very capable of interacting with people, but does so only in manners that suit him. Things like emotions and morals are very new to him, and foreign at best, and so comes off as generally distant. Typical things such as anger and sadness are hard for him to grasp and can often be confusing. In general though, he tends to act in ways that complete things in the most efficient manner. An exemplary line of logic for him would be "Target A needs to be killed, so the simplest method would be to destroy the planet that Target A is on."
Fighting Style: Djem So, or, a passive-aggressive style.
Abilities: Hellion is prodigious in his use and capabilities of the force. Given his physical form, he can also survive in harsh environments with ease. He is however, not as nimble as most.


Faction Information

Faction: Sith
Rank: Sith Lord
Persuasion: Chaotic Neutral
Ideals: Hellion seeks to further the Sith cause as he finds the Jedi way too exclusive. He has not so much a hatred of the Jedi though, so much as a dismissive nature, viewing them as an obstacle more than a conduit of revenge.
Vehicles: The vast majority of the time Hellion resides in his Capital ship, the Excelsior.
http://images3.wikia.nocookie.net/swfanon/images/2/2b/Hammerclass.jpg
Military Prowess: Hellion is more of a orchestrator rather than a fighter. He acts with the ruthlessness of a computer, with the cunning of a learned strategist with foresight. On a macro level he can control vast armies with high degrees of success. On a micro level he is still a threat, but nowhere as near as his strategy would have an enemy believe. With a lightsaber he is only at an average level of skill, able to hold his own against opponents, but not enough to decidedly turn a fight in his favor. As a fighting style, he'd much rather turn an opponents attacks against them. On the other hand, he is prodigiously gifted in the ways of the force, and so combines this along with sneak tactics to pose a real threat to an enemy in a different way. Weapons-wise he uses a simple lightsaber, no different from the norm, as well as several smaller + shaped sabers with four short blades which he hurls at enemies. Lastly, should his body be exposed to the environment it would be notably dangerous for him, but also for the attacker as his natural form is highly virulent.


Extra Crap

Father’s Name: Unknown
Mother’s Name: Unknown
Siblings: None
Important Relatives: None
Notable Relationships: Because of his recent appearance and anomalous nature, but capability to attract and command followers he is only begrudgingly considered an ally by the other leading Sith Lords in the galaxy, and severely mistrusted by them.

History

The being called Darth Hellion emerged from Unknown Space only a decade or so ago, but from the start he had the capabilities and bore the mark of the Sith. Right from the start he took the fight to the enemy, without help from the other Sith, nor did he ever acknowledge them. Yet without fail, he managed to attract followers and build forces of considerable size and strength. This confounded and angered standing Lords, unaware of how such a capable figure could have emerged without their prior knowledge, but this doubt was somewhat allayed in having a new ally. In general though, Hellion has been considered an outsider by most Sith, and he is only respected as long as he continues to be of use.

As of recently, his movements have been traced ever closer to the galactic core, a worrisome development for some.

[Kortaga (The Old Atrus)]

Character Information

Name: Kirina (Kira) Eqitz
Age: 23
Birthday: October 30th
Nicknames: Kira, Fourth blade
Gender: Girl
Race: Human Etti
Ethnicity: White skinned, little tanned.
Home planet: N/A
Social Standing: Bounty Hunter
Blood Type: Ab+
Religion: Nurosis, God of fluids
Height: 5 foot 7 inches
Weight: 125 pounds
Hair Color: Long down to her mid-back, Deep black
Eye Color: Light violet, tiny bit of pinkish red.
Body Build: Slim and fair skinned. Small to medium sized chest (B-cups) . Slightly longer neck, little bit curvy.
Clothing: She wears a brown hooded cloak to hide herself. Inside that is a white silk shirt the have sleeves just over shoulders. She wears black jean pants with a belt that has pockets and pouches for things. She has Three sheaths for her four Sith blades.
Alterations: None she is all natural
Personality: she is normally soft spoken and speaks only when spoken to unless she find her point of view needed, that or she is interrogating someone for knowledge. Though you could see her more as a nobleman’s daughter than a bounty hunter she does have the edge and malice needed to take people down and hurt for evidence. She normally prefers to avoid violence unless on a job but always has her weapons on her.
Fighting Style: She a close to mid ranged fighter but carries one long ranged sniper rifle just in case. However normally never used. Pistols, dentonater, and swords, and daggers.
Abilities: She is a force user that dabbles slightly more with dark than the light side based on her profession. No active formal training but through her youth attempted to learn herself she is more adept then one would expect out of a Bounty Hunter.

Faction Information

Faction: Neutral
Rank: Bounty Hunter
Persuasion: Chaotic Neutral
Ideals: Survival. That all there is to it. Taking up a regular job however is to boring. Hopefully making a name for yourself is what she believes in. Woman normally do not fly high without nobility in the rankings so she decided to take on the life of death and betrayal. Bounty hunting.
Vehicles: her weakness at heart, she hates piloting and even in some cases gets sick if it not the best of rides. She normally can pull through it but she normally tries to avoid air conflicts. If need be she flies a Speed Bike or travels on regular transportation to go from planet to planet.
Military Prowess: She is a great strategist and best suited for stealth and breaking into and out of places. She has a fine combat ability with close and mid range weaponry. Her main fault is Piloting and flying. She also lacks that leadership ability where as she is normally a follower.


Extra Crap

Father’s Name: N/A
Mother’s Name: Relina Eqitz
Siblings: Bretta Eqitz (Sister)
Important Relatives: None
Notable Relationships: None that she defines as Important.

History:
Kira was born to a regular working family. Her childhood was normal. Nothing normally happened in their little town. She was educated and raised to become a young Merchant. Even though she was a girl. She was Envious of her sister because she felt like she was treated better for being the older one. Eventually came the day that her sister was supposed to be Engaged. A few days after that a dictator came and took over their village. He said that he wanted all of the oldest daughter and sons to come and be their slaves. Fearing for her sister’s wedding to be cancelled and her life destroyed Kira decided to take her place.

As a slave she was worked hard but because she was silent and kept to herself she was able to make it through five years without any torture or punishments. Supriasingly the dictor only took girls that were willing to share his bed. Kira quickly declined so while most of the girls went to a happier less pain filled life she stayed behind. While some of the other slaves wanted to rape her she killed a man with her bare hands and was never attacked again.

When Kira turned eighteen the Dictator decided to sell her off as a slave to another Noble from another planet. This man was not quite so nice. However same as the slave when he tried to bed her she killed him. That same night she ditched and broke out of the building she was held in and went off to try and become a merchant on another planet.

When she was working as a slave she found out about a unique gift she had. An older gentleman told her it was a glorious thing called the force. He did not personally have the gift but said her knew a Jedi. She was fascinated but kept her powers hidden. Quickly when she though she was gunna lose a deal she would what she found out was a Jedi mind trick to make people buy her goods. However after a qhile the merchant life grew old and she heard about another kind of work.

Bounty Hunting. This was a life that she noticed had a lot of excitement. Normally she though she could not do such a great job with it…however she thought about her life. So far in her life she killed two people and it had been decently easy for her. The next two years she started buying lessons on how to fight and defend herself. Now at the age of twenty-three she has begun her Bounty Hunter career and has taken in a few successful hits. She is only getting better and impressing more and more people. People have started calling her the Fourth Blader. The reason because from the noble that bought her she took four blades that he had in his room. They were sharp and that gave her something to take out any guards she would meet. Later she found out they were area sith blades. Where would these blades take her?

[Miselius]

Name: Vir Steel
Age: 54
Birthday: 21st december
Nicknames: The Rogue King
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Homeplanet: Dorvalla
Social Standing: A criminal, I guess
Blood Type: A+
Religion: -
Height: 182 (about 6 feet)
Weight: 94 kg (about 210 lbs)
Hair Colour: Some are black and some are gray, because of him getting old. The hair style is mid lenght and messy, like it hasn't been brushed for a while.
Eye Colour: Brown
Body Build: Very fit and somewhat muscular body build. Lacks left leg, left arm and his right eye, all lost in various missions and battles. Also has many battle marks such as scars all over his body most notably a large one crossing his face (and his right eye).
Clothing: Vir has a dark brown berret on most of the time. He also wears a blue camo shirt (dunno what to call it, the usual army camo shirt, just blue) and pair of black cargo pants, which is hold up with a brown leather belt, which has slot for a hand gun and 4 grenades. Has an eyepatch covering his lost eye. He also has a belt tied around his chest which he uses so that he can carry heavier weapons in his back, but he only wears this when he is actually carrying something heavier such as bazooka.
Alterations: His right leg and arm are both robotic.
Personality: Vir has very strong personality, that would be the shortest answer. He is very bossy and tough, always ordering people around and hardly ever listens to orders by anyone else, other than his clients. As a bounty hunter and a smuggler he is a real professional, with hardly anyone who can be even compared to him. Vir is very charismatic and a great strategist making him a natural leader type and thus he became 'the Rogue King', despite this he sometimes makes too quick decissions which end up being rather stupid and in these situations as hard as it is someone else needs to take the control from him. Vir has three things he loves, action, freedom to do as he wants and money and his job combines all of these. For most of the people he is not very nice (especially those who chose a different kind of profession as he did) person nor is he really trustworthy, but only for people he really cares about. He will kill anyone else if he is just paid enough. Like some of people under him are very losesly on his side he is very loosely on their side too, of course this is different with each person.
Fighting Style: Uses many different guns and explosives and has large collection of both of them in his ship, where he always picks up what he needs. Otherwise he is usually only carrying his hand gun.
Abilities: He is an expert when it comes to comes with firearms and he is really good with explosives too. Also Vir is decent at unarmed combat.

Faction Information

Faction: Neutral
Rank: 'King' of bounty hunters, smuglers and such
Persuasion: True Neutral
Ideals: He wants to just do his job and gain all the benefits of it, nothing more.
Vehicles: As a part of his job Vir is a skilled pilot. His ship is known as Rex and it has served him for over three decades, sure he has upgraded it several times and changed the parts a lot.
Rex is a medium size cargo ship that has been tuned to have strong firepower. It's shaped like a pear and it's colored reddish grey, with REX sprayed on both sides of the ship. There are three large and tuned engines on back of Rex. There are in total 6 guns in the ship. Two medium sized in the edges of the wings to shoot in front, one in left and one in right to shoot ships next to it, one in the back and one large one on the front of the ship. In the inside it's decorated like a place to live as Vir spends most of his time there. Of course most of it's just cargo space for smuggling.

Military Prowess: All of this should be already explained in various fields above.


Extra Crap

Father’s Name: Mortuus Steel (deceased)
Mother’s Name: Esito Steel (deceased)
Siblings: None
Important Relatives: -
Notable Relationships: (Still open)

History: Vir was born in the mining planet of Dorvalla in extremelly poor family, his father was a miner, but he got extremelly low salary and hardly enough to keep his family alive. All his childhood he just wanted to get out of there and wanted to see the world outside. When Vir turned 10 he had to start working too and he started to hate his home even more. Then 4 years later his father died out of working too much and it didn't take long until her mother deceased too leaving Vir all alone. At age of 19 Vir finally managed to get enough money to buy a cheap and hardly working space ship to get out of there, to get it he had to sell everything he had and even take a lots of loan, whiche he couldn't ever pay under normal circumstances, but then he finally got out.
He named his ship Rex and to pay for it he started doing smugling and started out small, but because of his natural talent and hard working he soon started doing bigger and bigger jobs and in only a year managed to pay all of his loans.
Next he started collecting more money to upgrade his ship and get weapons, because he heard bounty hunting pays well. And it did.
It was just matter of time until Vir was a real cold hard professional and eventually a legend he had lost his arm, leg and eye on the progress though, but at age of 30 everyone in the whole galaxy knew about him and he was already considered one of the best there is and everyone wanted his services.
Several years later young rookies (and even more experienced) people of the bounty hunting and wanting him to take them under his wings and as an apprentice and for few jobs Vir did so, but at that point none of them were permanent.
This gave Vir an idea of organizing a group which consists of people like him which would help people organizing groups for jobs and being a group would protect them at least to point of intimidation as most of them really don't care about each other too much to actually help them in need, unless they gain something for it, still an outsider usually doesn''t know that, which has saved many of them. And as the leader Vir has access to the most benefits of them all.
Nowadays people tell stories about Vir, some admire him, some hate him, but no one can't deny that he is one of the most notable and powerful people in the galaxy at the moment.

[Old Skewl CJ]

Character Information

Name: Ter Min Valdyr
Age: 35
Birthday: November 11
Nicknames: Called Ter Min. Called Min by close friends.
Gender: Female
Race: Zabrak
Homeplanet: Iridonia
Social Standing: Master of the Council
Blood Type: O
Religion: The Force
Height: 5'10"
Weight: Average
Hair Colour: Dark Brown, usually braided around horns
Eye Colour: Purple
Skin Colour: Pale Peach
Body Build: Athletic
Clothing: Traditonal Jedi robes
Alterations: Has two small horns on her forehead and three on the front part of her head. They're purple in color. Her hair flows around them or is braided around them.
Personality: Serious and strict in the line of duty. Pleasant and happy around friends.
Fighting Style: Prefers close range.
Abilities: Force user


Faction Information

Faction: Jedi
Rank: Master of the Council, just one rank under Grand Master
Persuasion: Lawful Good
Ideals: Ter Min works for the better for the Jedi. She strives for perfection in the order and annilation of the Sith.
Vehicles: She is a decent pilot. She'll work with whatever she's trained for.
Military Prowess: The reason that she has gained the position that she has is because of her genius and cunning in battle. She has been known for her quick and accurate judgement and courage in nearly any situation.


Extra Crap

Father’s Name: Ran Goul Valdyr
Mother’s Name: Marli Valdyr
Siblings: Several younger siblings
Important Relatives: None
Notable Relationships: It is said that she holds good friendship with the Grand Master.
Favorite Color: Yellow

History:

Born to peasants on Iridonia, she was offered to the Jedi Order to be a sacrifice for the cause. She grew and learned her ways as a Jedi, and only cared about that way. She rose above her classmates quickly and had few friends. It was not that she was mean or harsh; she had a lot of things on her mind, a lot of goals to achieve.

Prominent in battles as a Jedi Sentinel, she eventually came to hold the title of Master of the Council. She wields a yellow lightsaber.

(More history to come when Hito's character is presented)

[Old Skewl CJ]

Character Information

Name: Oliel Hantah
Age: 13
Birthday: December 13
Nicknames: None, yet.
Gender: Male
Race: Miraluka
Homeplanet: Katarr
Social Standing: Lower class Bounty Hunter
Blood Type: A -
Religion: The Force
Height: 5'5"
Weight: Average
Hair Colour: White, layered, with two long strands in the front.
Eye Colour: None.
Body Build: Slim
Clothing: White robes, similar to that of monk orders in our world.
Alterations: Typical of the Miraluka race, Oliel does not possess eyes. He merely has eye sockets. He wears large shades over where his eyes should be.
Personality: Stubborn. He believes in his beliefs only.
Fighting Style: Prefers long range sniping but he can ulitize the force as strongly or stronger than a Jedi Padawan.
Abilities: Long range sniping. Force user. He uses the force to see.


Faction Information

Faction: Netural
Rank: Lower class Bounty Hunter
Persuasion: Chaotic Neutral
Ideals: Does not believe in the concept of good and evil. He only believes in the Force and the way of things.
Vehicles: Terrible with vehicles. He will operate one if he needs to but is not skilled as most.
Military Prowess: He is rather bad when working with others. He prefers to go on solo missions.


Extra Crap

Father’s Name: Hamun Hantah
Mother’s Name: Guilda Hantah
Siblings: None.
Important Relatives: His uncle was a prominent Jedi, now deceased.
Notable Relationships: None, yet.

History:

Both to nobles on the planet of Katarr, his parents pressured him to become a politican. When he was younger, he was fond of the idea. But as he grew, he began to become resentful of it. He was strong in the ways of the Force and mentally. He did not want to waste his talents in a corrupt government and knew that he was perhaps too old for Jedi training.

Oliel ran away from home at the age of twelve. He stole away on a carrier ship full of supplies and ended up at Vir's headquarters some month later. After proving himself capable, he was accepted under Vir's ranks as a Bounty Hunter. Although not the best, he is quite accurate in his work. He hopes to one day serve Vir as his right hand man. However, he never wants to be the best.

[Sprite_Knight]

Character Information

Name: Kellian Krivush
Age: 22
Birthday: August 9th
Titles: Darth Kazel
Gender: Male
Race: Kiffar
Ethnicity: Kiffar
Homeplanet: Kiffu
Social Standing: Sith Knight
Blood Type: B
Religion: The Dark Side of the Force
Height: 5'9''
Weight: 160 lbs
Hair Colour: Jet black, shoulder length and slightly curly, many dreadlocks, but not all of his hair is styled into dreads. A few locks of hair hang over his forehead and a few short dreads hang a bit up near the front of the top of his head.
Eye Colour: Green
Body Build: Muscular, but not overly so.
Clothing: Long-sleeved padded black shirt, a ribbed silver vest that reaches to about the bottom of his rib cage, usually left open. A black sash belt tied around the bottom of his shirt with orange swirls over the black fabric, the ends trail behind him in the fashion of a samurai. Black gi-pants tucked into armored black and silver boots. Dark brown bracers strapped from the back of his hand to below the elbow joint, black gloves.
Alterations: His family tattoos are imprinted on his face in red. One red triangle that extends from the back of the hairline near the back of his head, and extend around and end at his cheek bones in triangles.
Personality: Relaxed yet solemn. Kellian is a rather dreamy person, often pondering Sith and Force philosiphies. Razor sharp focus when situation calls for it. Kellian is not truly "evil" as most Sith are portrayed, rather he simply chose a side, and is devoted to its cause.
Fighting Style: A superb close-range fighter using a red Sith Lightsaber that is usually concealed in his right arm bracer, under the wrist. Uses strength, speed, agility, and tactics to overwhelm his opponent with melee attacks.
Abilities: A user of the Dark Force, adept at the usage of force due to his constant studies of the Dark Side Philosophies as well as some Jedi philosophies. Also being a rare Kiffar, he has the ability of psychometry, being able to read inanimate objects [including corpses] being able to know all that they know, and everything they have seen.


Faction Information

Faction: Sith
Rank: Jedi Knight/Apprentice of Darth Hellion
Persuasion: Lawful Evil
Ideals: Kellian has chosen to side with the Sith. He bears no real hatred or grudge to the Jedi, but simply sees them as a faction to be destroyed in bringing the Sith to the far reaches of the galaxy. Works to assist his master Darth Hellion accomplish his goals.
Vehicles: Good enough to get from Point A to Point B. Capable of doing so under pressure/in a war zone.
Military Prowess: A veteran of multiple ship raids, no good at macro war or spaceship tactics. A master infiltrator and tactician of hand to hand combat.


Extra Crap

Father’s Name: Kuvan Krivush
Mother’s Name: Keliendra Krivush
Siblings: Abron and Sellia Krivush
Important Relatives: None
Notable Relationships: Is the apprentice and Sith Knight acting and learning under Darth Hellion.

[b]History

The eldest of three children of a Kiffar family on Kiffu. Has an indepth knowledge of energy, having worked on the planet's lightning processing plants. Was found to be a natural talent for the ways of the Jedi.

However, news of Darth Hellion's appearance and sudden rising through the rank of the Sith reached Kellian's ears. Kellian admired this mysterious man who had attained such a high rank in the rankings of the Sith.

He spent some time pondering both sides of the conflict. Jedi, and Sith. He studied their philosophies, he found the Jedi's philosophies too restricting, thinking that the containment and restriction of emotion being silly and stupid. Finding the Dark Side of the Force being more fascinating, he soon left his home and after traveling, came under the tutelage of Darth Hellion after proving himself worthy to be a Sith.

[tickyhead]

Name: Danntafen Chorso
Age: 102 (usually looks like a human in their late 20's/early 30's)
Birthday: He never knew the exact date.
Nicknames: Dan, Fenny
Gender: Depends on his mood. (for the sake of clarity, he will be male for most of the RP)
Race: Shi'ido
Ethnicity: Varies.
Home planet: Lao-mon
Social Standing: Kind-of-well-known smuggler
Blood Type: ? (do Shi'ido even have the same blood types as humans!?)
Religion: Atheist—while he is aware of the Force, he doesn't really care about it and doesn't think of it as something worth believing in.
Height: 6'0” (1.83 meters)
Weight: 160 lbs (72.56 kg)
Hair Colour: Varies, usually black with a red streak.
Eye Colour: Varies, usually black or light blue.
Skin Colour: Usually tanned, but again, it varies.
Body Build: Usually athletic and muscular, sometimes very curvy as a female.
Clothing: http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa101/tickyhead/Forum%20stuff/Danntafen.jpgDanntafen always wears his signature goggles atop his head, though no one quite knows why he has them. His actual clothes consist of a black shirt and gray pants underneath a brown “chestless” jacket and a gaudy red sash. His boots are shiny silver with a red stripe on top, made from a flexible yet metallic substance. He also wears black gloves and a large belt/holster with various pockets, that also carries a pair of hand-held blaster guns.
Alterations: None—if you ever see him with any, they're only temporary.
Personality: Danntafen is laid back and lighthearted, but with a fiery mean streak for anyone who gets in his way. He treats everyone like he's known them for years, regardless of how well he actually knows them, and even likes to treat his enemies and rivals like good friends...at least before he shoots. It's about as hard to get him to take anything seriously as it is to figure out what gender she really is. Danntafen likes to switch genders between jobs, and often just for fun. He keeps track of who knows him as what, though, so as to keep his shapeshifting heritage as little more than a passing rumor, and only those closest to him are privy to the truth.
Fighting Style: Danntafen takes fighting about as seriously as he takes anything else. One minute he'll be up close and personal, sparring with lightning reflexes, and the next he'll be shooting like a madman and running like hell. Dan's personal motto when it comes to just about anything is, “do whatever works, and if that don't work, do something else.”
Abilities: Danntafen is exceptionally gifted in the art of shapeshifting for his age. He has little trouble shifting between forms in a matter of seconds, and uses this skill to his advantage. Besides changing his gender or species, he can make himself unnaturally strong or fast if needed, though even then he has his limits, and it wears him down quickly. He also uses his shifting abilities to store items within his body, usually weapons, or small contraband as needed. On the other hand, Danntafen's skill in telepathy is shoddy at best, mostly because he can never concentrate.
Danntafen knows how to hold and shoot a gun, and how to fight fairly well in hand-to-hand combat or with a weapon, though he's never been professionally trained in any sort of fighting style.

Faction Information

Faction: Neutral
Rank: N/A (do the neutrals have ranks?)
Persuasion:
- True/Chaotic neutral
Ideals: Danntafen believes that the universe is too big to stay tied down to one place or one ideal. He dreams to someday go out beyond the edges of the known universe and see things that no one else has.
Vehicles: Danntafen is the proud owner of a hunk-of-junk modified CEC YG-4210 light freighter (http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/YG-4210_light_freighter) by the name of the Bohemian Rhapsody (he didn't pick the name), which he can pilot well enough to do backflips without spilling his drink...so he claims. It has been outfitted with four blasters and one ion cannon, all of which work just well enough to keep his enemies preoccupied while he escapes.
Military Prowess: See abilities and fighting style above. Danntafen is a wild card, which is both a blessing and a curse on the battlefield. He can be unpredictable and uses the element of surprise to his advantage, but he can be reckless and untrustworthy as well.

Extra Crap

Father’s Name: Onmor Chorso
Mother’s Name: Unknown (see History below)
Siblings: Three that he knows of, though he isn't familiar with them—they're usually two sisters and one brother, all older. There could be others.
Important Relatives: None.
Notable Relationships: His Jawa first mate/mechanic.
Favorite Color: Red


History

It all started with Danntafen's dad, Onmor. Onmor had made his living transporting cargo between planets, under the guise of the human “Bill Spacer,” and never stayed in one place for too long. If there was one thing Onmor loved more than traveling, it was women. He had a girl “waiting back home” for him on each planet, and never considered what would happen if one of them got wise. Danntafen showed up on his father's ship one night while Onmar was docked at his home planet of Lao-mon. He was found with nothing to his name but a mysterious glowing crystal in a bottle tied around his neck, and note to his father that said simply, “you left this here last time. I went through the trouble of holding it for you.”

Onmor wasn't the greatest father, but he tried well enough. When they were alone Danntafen would learn how to control his shapeshifting abilities, and when they were in public he perfected its little nuances. He spent most of his young life as a human like his father, though it was this restriction on his abilities that started his habit of switching genders for kicks.
Eventually Onmor, who was already closer to four hundred years old when Danntafen came into the picture, passed away of natural causes. Danntafen sold off most of his father's possessions (not that there were many to sell), bought and modified a used freighter, and set off on his own. Eventually his travels turned into a rather lucrative smuggling business.

One of his earliest jobs landed him on Tatooine. What would have been a routine stop-and-drop ended with a nasty run-in with a group of Jawas, and Danntafen left in a hurry, and it was only after he was far away from Tatooine that he realized that one of the Jawas was still on board his ship. However, the little guy seemed to be more helpful than anything, and knew how to fix up the ship better than Danntafen ever could, so he allowed the Jawa (which he nicknamed “Stinky Sparklebum,” unaware that the Jawa could actually understand him) to stay on board as his unofficial first mate.

Over the years, as Danntafen's resume increased and he became more prolific within the underbelly of society,  the stories about him (or her) vary a little too greatly, depending on where you visited—in some systems she's a cold-hearted seductress with a sadistic flare, in other's he's a bumbling goof who can't hold his liquor to save his life, and in still other places he was of an entirely different species. Rumors started circulating that Danntafen might be a changeling, but through his own meddling to save his reputation he quickly crushed the rumor with one of his own; the person known as “Danntafen” was actually a group of people working under the same title and sharing the profits, in a round-about way of keeping them all from getting too prolific, and therefore getting dangerous bounty hunters on their trails. It made less sense, but Danntafen knew how to circulate it well enough that it just became common knowledge.

Danntafen still wears the mysterious crystal from his mother around his neck. It has been identified by a few people as the kind of crystal used to make lightsabers, which has led him to believe that his mother is either a Jedi or a Sith...though he never bothered to figure out which. Despite its value, Danntafen has never sold it to anyone.

[Hitotsumami]

Character Information

Name: Epos
Age: 87
Birthday: March 5th
Nicknames: None.
Gender: Male
Race: Duros
Homeplanet: Found in space.
Social Standing: Grand Master
Blood Type: o.0 O
Religion: The Force
Height: 2.2 Meters or 7'2"
Weight: 112 lbs
Hair Colour: None, bald.
Eye Colour: Deep red.
Body Build: Thin and extremely frail looking. Most of the bones can easily be seen under the skin.
Clothing: Sports a green Jedi robe
Alterations: Has a single horn growing from the back of his skull. Oddly enough, it may mean he is not a full Duros.
Personality: He is usually loud and speaks what is on his mind. He tells stories of his past adventures regularly, even in the midst of battle.
Fighting Style: Close Range with Lightsaber
Abilities: Master of The Force to such a degree he has been known to move moons in his prime.


Faction Information

Faction: Jedi
Rank: Grand Master
Persuasion: Lawful Good
Ideals: Strive for Peace whenever possible. Use war as a last resort.
Vehicles: Self designed a floating throne that has the capabilities of going through space. Is even equipped with a short term use Hyperdrive.
Military Prowess: Master of the Force and the Lightsaber. Early in Epos' life he quickly gained higher ranks until he was one of the youngest Masters. Because of his wisdom and his uncanny ability of The Force he was soon made Grand Master. His main weapon is his Lightsaber, which is a light blue color.


Extra Crap

Father’s Name: Not known
Mother’s Name: Not known
Siblings: None
Important Relatives: Zip
Notable Relationships: Although not an official apprentice, the Jedi Padawan Reeval Hawk was once temporarily trained by Epos. Reeval's father, Yan Hawk, was also once Epos' apprentice.

History

Epos was found abandoned in a small pod floating in space. Curiously enough, even though there were asteroids everywhere, they always seemed to be pulsed back when they approached the pod. Upon further investigation, a Jedi Knight by the name Revalus discovered the young Durosian boy had a high concentration of The Force.

Revalus took the young child back home, where he was raised. The Jedi Council saw great things in the boy, who Revalus had named Epos, and so they called Jedi Knight Lenat to take Epos as his apprentice as soon as he grew older. Lenat agreed.

Epos was a quick learning student, the best of his pupils. At the age of six, he had finished all training possible as a Jedi Initiate and moved to Padawan under Jedi Knight Lenat. Although still young, he showed excellent skill in perception of the future.

At thirteen years old, Epos took part in the trails, easily passing them all, and was promoted to Jedi Knight. Lenat was also promoted to Jedi Master and took on no other apprentice.

At twenty two years old, Epos and Lenat had been sent to a deep part of space where an unusually strong dark force was felt. They were ambushed by Bounty Hunters and reconstructed Droids. They had planned on capturing and killing the Jedi, but Jedi Knight Epos managed to escape. However, Jedi Master Lenat was killed in the attack.

Epos returned home a different being. He no longer wanted to be a Jedi, feeling it was curse that would only lead to death. However, his mind was changed when he was told a story from the an old Jedi Master, Master Teroc, a Nikto.

He told Epos of the planet Duros, and how their planet had been taken over. When all hope was lost, the Duros somehow took it back for their own. It was in the Duros blood not to give up and not to hold back.

Epos was interested in the planet, and visited it for himself, finding a lush amazing planet. However, coincidentally, he had come upon an attack from the Rakatan, who had enslaved the planet previously. However, this time, they wanted to destroy it. They began their attack from space with highly concentrated lasers, planning to blow it up, but Epos would not allow it.

Using all of his power, he used the Force and moved the moons themselves, causing them to crash into all the enemies ships and destroying them completely. For this act of bravery and power, the Jedi Council easily decided to make him the highest possible rank: Grand Master.

Epos, who had now not only saved the planet Duros, showed incredible strength with the Force, and created a connection with the Duros in the Republic, took the role as Grand Master.

For the next many years, Epos took part in many battles, gained much knowledge, and further increased his skill. Now at the humble age of 87, he maintains his position.

Picture: http://i41.tinypic.com/auaz9w.png

[Kuro_Infinite]

Name: Darth Abyssal

Age: Around in the 60's

Birthday: November 15

Nicknames: Wraith

Gender: Male

Race: Chiss, humanoids with light-blue skin and completley red eyes.
Ethnicity: Does not matter.

Homeplanet: Csilla

Social Standing: Sith

Blood Type: AB

Religion: Uknown. Obviously has belief in the force, but also something much greater...

Height: 7'3 feet

Weight: Unknown.

Hair Colour: Jet-black and is long, scraggly, and unkempt. He obviously doesn't take care of it.

Eye Colour: Startingly and fully red (The whites, the pupil, the iris, all one red oval) like all of the other Chiss.

Body Build: Very tall, 7'3 feet, and rather slim.

Clothing: A very large, black, tattered, and torn cloak that covers all of his body and has a huge hood. The hood usually casts a shadow over his face, hiding it in darkness. His oversized, torn, and tattered cloak gives him a wraith-like appearence. He wears black gloves, shoes, and also a mask, though these are all lost in the massive, torn clothing that is his cloak. The mask looks like this: http://www.geekalerts.com/u/hp-mask.jpg , except that the grey is red and the white is black. His completley red eyes give the face a nightmarish and demonic appearence. OOC, looks kind of like a dementor or a ringwraith, but with much more bigger and with a slight hunch.

Alterations: Darth Abyssal has no alterations of any kind.

Personality: Enigmatic, silent, and manipulative, Darth Abyssal is certainly a being of the shadows. He is heartless, cruel, devoid of all morals, and usually looks at the big picture. He will not hesitate to kill the ones around him, regardless of whether they're on his side or not, and will also not hesistate to betray his "allies". Darth Abyssal prefers not to take risks and is usually cautious. He is also cold and calculating, being too machine-like.

Fighting Style: He uses form VII, Juyo, the most chaotic, erratic, and vicious form of lightsaber combat. He is well-suited to long range.

Abilities: Darth Abyssal is an adept force user, especially when it comes to dark side powers. He is also a master manipulator and skilled fighter. He is a novice when it comes to vehicles of any kind and also novice when it comes to guns. He is also a grand tactician and strategist.  Darth Abyssal is a very powerful Sith Alchemist, and always eager to create new Sithspawn.


Faction Information

Faction: Sith

Rank: Sith Lord

Persuasion: Lawful Evil

Ideals: Darth Abyssal's main goal and ambition is to create a universal utopia. A land of no wars, horrors, or discrimination. Free will is a small sacrifice. If a few short wars and some sacrifices have to be made in order to create a permenant utopia, well then....So be it.

Vehicles: Darth Abyssal is a very novice vehicle-user and will try to avoid using any vehicles that he'll actually have to drive. If he has to use one, he uses anything around him.

Military Prowess: Darth Abyssal is a grand tactician and strategist, and his cold, calculating nature lets him easily make sacrifices and morally hard decisions without hesitation. He is a great, unpredictable fighter who uses a deadly lightsaber pike. Darth Abyssal is a skilled force user, especially when it comes to dark side powers.

Extra Crap

Father’s Name: Unknown

Mother’s Name: Unknown

Siblings: None.

Important Relatives: None.

Notable Relationships: None.

Weapons: Darth Abyssal's signature weapon is his long lightsaber pike. Like his relationship with vehicles, Darth Abyssal is novice at guns. He is a Sith that is used to the ways of the sword.

Interesting facts:Darth Abyssal does not think of the Sith as a whole, or one single empire with the Sith Lords being the generals. He does not believe the Sith to be one cause. He simply thinks of it as an affiliation, a job, a kind of character class. The other Sith and their ideals have nothing to do with him.

History

Born in the Chiss homeworld, Csilla, the eventual Sith Lord was a orphan. He lived in alleyways, ate out of dumpsters, and so forth. He had no name, no family, no real life. All he did was survive. He was frowned upon by other, more fortunate and richer Chiss. Based on a few mistakes that the ragtag orphan had made, society dubbed him a thief, a loser, a stain on society. As the child grew up, he witnessed many wars, conflicts, and other horrible things. He became infuriated and bitter towards society. All of these murders, all of these wars, all of these horrible things going on, and they dared to call HIM a loser, a stain on the world?!

Eventually, that ragtag orphan had grown up into a man and joined the Chiss Expansionary Defense Force. He killed many of his enemies, reluctant at first, but soon did it without hesistation. He believed that sacrifices had to be made for the perfect world. This ideal made him twisted and crooked, as he became more and more droid-like every second.

Eventually, he was exiled from the CEDF and the Chiss Ascendancy as a whole because of a horrible incident that included mass slaughter and attempted regicide of various planets, the whole incident caused by his own hand of course. The former soldier of the Chiss Asendancy travelled to many diffrent worlds, and came upon various places that were strong with the dark side of the force. He discovered that he was strong in the force, and analyzed both Sith and Jedi. Concluding that the Jedi were too merciful and weak to do any real justice, Chiss became a Sith. However, he had no alliance with any other Sith. He did not believe in the Sith as an empire, but simply as an affiliation or job.

He trained under many various Sith Lords, always betraying them and usurping their own power.He soon became a skilled Sith Lord himself, soon calling himseld Darth Abyssal. Along the way, Chiss also became a Sith Alchemist and created many sick, twisted Sithspawn and various other things. In his entire life, he had seen countless nightmares made real, numerous horrors created, almost an infinite amount of disgusting sins done by others. This gave him a much more nightmarish persona.  After assembling a dark army of his own, this Sith Lord became a nightmarish, menacing wraith draped in mystery.

Unknown to his chaotic and rellious army, his ultamite goal is peace. A grand utopia of universal proportions. If sacrifices, betrayals, and wars had to be made to achieve this dream by force, well then....So be it.

[Fatboy]

Name: Darth Udo
Age: 18
Birthday: unimportant
Nicknames: Darth cherry soda. None.
Gender: Boy
Race: Ewok.
Home planet: Born on forest moon of Endor, hopped from planet to planet with master.
Social Standing: Sith
Blood Type: AB
Religion: no religion, just survival and fighting.
Height: 2 feet 9 inches
Weight: 150 pounds
Hair Color: Base fur is pitch black but swirls of red appear around the torso and arms, red blotches of fur surround his eyes and nose
Eye Color: Brown
Body Build: Muscular, even more so than the regular Ewok.
Clothing: usually wears nothing other than a Sith robe, or if in disguise, wears a bland black Ewok robe. Only other thing he uses is a small sort of belt around his waist where he hangs his light saber.
Alterations: None really, except his body was trained to be extraordinary.
Personality: Usually quiet and calm, very collected. Doesn’t like to bring unnecessary attention to himself. Extremely hard to aggravate, usually only happens when he’s underestimated. A big problem with Udo is that he can’t help but fight those that seem strong. The reason is unkown, whether it is to prove to his dead master that he was taught well, or just because it thrills him.
Fighting Style: uses a form of Form IV: Ataru, which has him using acrobatic skills and taking advantage of his speed to compensate for his height and reach. Udo’s Form IV is slightly different, its more wild. Udo resorts a lot to his reflex’s and can do well in a fight without his saber. Thanks to his size, Udo can still fight in small areas using Form Iv, eliminating one of the forms biggest weaknesses.
Abilities: Has the regular force powers such as force push and telekinesis but he doesn’t use them much. Most importantly, Udo has the power to manipulate the force so that it increases his physical abilities constantly. While he’s fighting, Udo amplifies his speed and jump height so he can fight more acrobatically. Also important is Udo’s use of force healing, capable of healing deep cuts and burns.


Faction Information

Faction: Sith
Rank: Sith knight
Persuasion:
Neutral evil, doesn’t think about philosophy, just fights and takes orders.
Ideals: None really, a sort of robotic mindset. He lives only to fight and to serve the Sith that raised him.
Vehicles: Not outstanding in anything specific but can handle most vehicles without crashing.
Military Prowess: Extremely good at close combat, much rather be at the front lines than in the back. His only weapon is his red light saber for now, but he has hopes of finding another weapon soon.


Extra Crap

Father’s Name: woofo
Mother’s Name: screecha
Siblings: none
Important Relatives: none
Notable Relationships: His old master.

History (post soem of dat deeelishus history): was born into a forest tribe Remembers being born on forest moon of endor, Udo was born into a forest tribe. At the age of two, a Sith jedi for some unkown reason, passed by their camp. The ewoks first reaction was to find out how easily he would burn on their campfire. Within minutes, using just the force, The Sith lord picked up every ewoke in the camp, which was around 10 ewoks at the time, and lifted them high up into the air and promptly letting them fall back down.
Everyone died except udo, He lay crying on the ground. This intrigued the Sith lord because Udo had broken a few bones on the fall, but the bones were mending on their own. The harder Udo cried, the faster his wounds healed until eventually, Udo passed out from fatigue.
Udo later awoke on The Sith lords ship. For the next 15 years, the Sith lord trained Udo trained udo and sent him on missions constantly. Until one day when Udo was on a mission, assassinating some war leader, when his master was assassinated himself by a Jedi. The death of his master only strengthend his anger towards jedi and his loyalty towards the Sith.
Shortly after, Udo began to serve the Sith lord Darth Abyssal. Going on any mission the Sith lord saw fit.

[Hitotsumami]

Character Information

Name: Reeval Hawk
Age: 24
Birthday: January 10
Nicknames: Usually just called Hawk by his fellow Jedi.
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Homeplanet: Coruscant
Social Standing: Jedi Padawan
Blood Type: A
Religion: The Force
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 145 lbs
Hair Colour: Black and parted in the middle. Slightly curly and shoulder length long.
Eye Colour: Green
Body Build: Muscular, but not freakish D=
Clothing: Jedi attire
Alterations: None at the moment.
Personality: Reeval Hawk is the serious type of Jedi and always strives to be better than everyone else at any cost. This is one reason why even at his age he has not been promoted to Jedi Knight.
Fighting Style: Extremely acrobatic with the use of a Lightsaber. Because of his speed and his time in the air during a fight, he is usually called by his last name, Hawk.
Abilities: Force User, but not a very impressive one, and also uses a Lightsaber.


Faction Information

Faction: Jedi
Rank: Padawan
Persuasion: Chaotic Good
Ideals: His ambition is for the better of himself, and then the better of the Republic.
Vehicles: Can pilot the basics, but isn't a pro at anything.
Military Prowess: Is a very bold person and usually jumps into any battle at full force without any consideration of the risks or danger to himself or others.

Extra Crap

Father’s Name: Yan Hawk
Mother’s Name: Airza Hawk
Siblings: None
Important Relatives: His father, Yan Hawk, was once a Jedi Knight.
Notable Relationships: Has guidance from Grand Master Epos, but rarely listens.

History

Reeval Hawk was born in Coruscant. His mother died during birth, so he stayed with his father. He was checked at a young age and discovered the presence of The Force, although strangely weak. Reeval was enrolled to become a Jedi.

At a young age, Reeval showed an interest in the power of The Force and loved the use of the Lightsaber. He fought daily and trained for hours upon hours, always hoping to become the best, although never really reaching such a point.

He eventually became a Padawan at the age of twelve under Jedi Knight Factos. It was around this time his father, Yan Hawk, died in a battle, the same battle he was not allowed to go on due to the council's disapproval. Angered, feeling that he could have stopped it, he began to work twice as hard, stretching his body to the limits to become the best.

Due to his obsession with power, however, he has never become a Jedi Knight, and remains a simple Padawan.

[Funkfreed]

Name: Goz' Enk
Age: 130
Birthday: July 12
Nicknames: Usually just called Goz
Gender: Male
Race: Whiphid
Homeplanet: Toola
Social Standing: Jedi Knight
Blood Type: A
Religion: Has no real religion. Has been brought up to value skill and power when it comes to fighting.
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 174 lbs.
Hair Colour: Long thick and dark brown.
Eye Colour: Brown
Body Build: Fairly muscular
Clothing: He usually wears the typical jedi rhobes in grey, with a brown sash around his waist.
Alterations: Top part of his right tusk is missing, and has a a small scar under his left eye.
Personality: Goz is very calm, funny, and downright lazy on occasion. He is pretty friendly, but also knows when it's time to stop joking around and start fighting. When he does so, he is a very swift and sometimes overwhelming opponent.
Fighting Style: A close-range power-based style, similar to Vaapad, the style Mace Windu used.
Abilities: Force user and very skilled lightsaber fighter.


Faction Information

Faction: Jedi
Rank: Knight
Persuasion: Neutral Good
Ideals: He wishes simply to keep the galaxy balanced, and tried not to give into his own aggressive nature.
Vehicles: Although he is a trained pilot, he doesn't really like to fly often.
Military Prowess: Skilled physical fighter, but prefers to avoid fighting if he can. If worse comes to worse, he is very skilled in using his species' "Healing Trance" ability, and has used it in the past to survive fatal wounds.


Extra Crap

Father’s Name: Gerza
Mother’s Name: Nokwar
Siblings: None
Important Relatives: None
Notable Relationships: He enjoys joking around with Min, and occasionally even Epos.



History:

Goz was born on Toola to a smaller tribe. When he was still very young, during a hunt, his parents were killed by a beast native to the planet. He was taken care of by an elder in his tribe from then on.

One day however, a lone jedi named Nere Kall arrived on Toola, and encountered his tribe. Kall fluently spoke their language and was able to befriend the tribe. He soon found that Goz had impressive potential in the force. Although he originally didn't wish to leave his home, Goz ultimately decided to go with the jedi to study to become a jedi. Kall would end up personally training him.

He was shown to be an impressive student from the beginning of his training, and reached the rank of knight earlier than most. However, tragedy struck when he found out Kall had been killed while on a mission to Malastar. The individual responsible was never captures, but it is believed it was a Sith. Goz would then make a promise to himself to find his master's killer and bring them to justice.

[Yamakaze]

Character Information

Name: Daka
Age: 32.
Birthday: 14 May
Nicknames: Stinky Sparklebum
Gender: Boy
Race: Jawa
Ethnicity: N/A
Homeplanet: Tatooine
Social Standing: Mechanic
Blood Type: A
Religion: Uttini!
Height: About as large as a big bag of sugar
Weight: The weight of several cheeseburgers.
Hair Colour: N/A.
Eye Colour: Orange
Body Build: Scrawny.
Clothing: Brown cloak and hood with a pair of goggles. He’s a Jawa, for goodness sakes!
Alterations: Just a normal Jawa.
Personality: Daka is your typical Jawa. He is a magpie, being attracted by shiny stuff he could horde in his room. He is naturally sheepish around people he doesn’t know or crowds. Daka will therefore, run for cover (normally behind Danntafen) and proceed to flick the birdy at said person. He is very mellow, very rarely (if ever) getting angry. Should Danntafen trust someone, he’ll generally accept them but still not engage them, preferring to apparently ignore them all together. Daka is very organised and is the one who organises stuff on his ship. Due to his experience in machines, Daka thinks thing through methodically.
Fighting Style: Daka likes to fight at long range or not at all.
Abilities: Being a Jawa, Daka is naturally skilled with mechanics and droids.


Faction Information

Faction: Neutral
Rank: First Mate
Persuasion: True Neutral
Ideals: Daka believes in the traditional Jawa motto: not to look for uses in a salvaged item, but rather to imagine someone else who mind find a use for it. Also Daka believes life is like a machine. Everything is connected and nothing happens without you pulling a switch to cause it.
Vehicles: Daka is the proud co - owner of a hunk-of-junk modified CEC YG-4210 light freighter by the name of the Bohemian Rhapsody. He can pilot it in a pinch but generally leaves that to his captain. His piloting skills are decent but not worthy enough for use in a battle. Daka will generally hop on a turret whilst Danntafen pilots the ship. The Jawa is constantly tinkering with the ship.
Military Prowess: His military prowess is minimal, at least. Daka’s tactics don’t extend much beyond shoot and run. The Jawa is more confident against Droids as it allows him to use his extensive knowledge of the subject to use. He sees it as just another dismantlement and a chance for new scrap.


Extra Crap

Father’s Name: Utt
Mother’s Name: Ini
Siblings: Daka has many siblings but as Jawa families tend to be very intermingled with others and very inbred, it is difficult to pick out noteable siblings.
Important Relatives: None
Notable Relationships: Danntafen, his captain.


History (post soem of dat deeelishus history)

Daka had a troubled upbringing. His parents hated him, threw him out of their clan’s Sandcrawler and once his parent’s were slaughtered at the hands of some Tusken Raiders, Daka began a crusade against the foe.

Naw, not really. But that’s the constant story he throws to everyone. Daka was fortunate to have a fortunately pleasant upbringing. Daka was born into the Dunsparn Jawa clan. His parents weren’t that high up in the clan but they made a decent income from trading scrap and droids. As soon as he could walk, Daka was put to work in the scavenger parties. The Dunsparn plan always managed to have more than enough scrap due to this practise of sending children out to help. They’d never go out far and they’d always have heavily armoured droids watching over them but it aided in drilling a work ethic into the children. When he wasn’t outing getting scrap, Daka’s father would take him down to the engines and show him the ropes down there. Daka’s father was the care taker of the Sandcrawler’s engines and this developed his taste in machines.

Once he was old enough, Daka was allowed to join his clan at the Great Sandcrawler Meet. This is when all the Jawa clans get together and trade their scraps and robots with the other clans. Daka had saved up various interesting pieces of rubbish over the years to get holodisks on his favoured subject of mechanics. He had heard rumours that everything was available at this event. Luckily he had managed to collect some disks that not only taught him more about machines and droids but also showed him videos about these Sandcrawlers (or they looked like them) that flew in space. That toke Daka’s head into the stars. Throughout each year, he’d save up scrap and get more holodisks on these Sandcrawlers in space called ‘spaceships’.

One day, an odd creature landed on Tatooine with one of these spaceships. Daka couldn’t help himself and decided to investigate the vehicle. Before he had time to get off, the ship was flying off. The owner of the ship was a fellow/girl called Danntafen who called Daka a stupid name and enlisted him as his mechanic.

At least he was doing what he loved.