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His stats seemed a touch overpowered, if you ask me. :3

Jyris grinned at Kylina, then paused as he glanced up at the ion cannon, which had exploded. Although he knew that it hadn't looked like it at the time, the ship had only gotten the fringes of the explosion, which was the only reason why Jyris wasn't a large pile of ash at the moment. How he had...

At that moment, Jyris let out a whoop of triumph as the ion cannon exploded, but in an instant, he noticed that the Kutless was drifting closer to the cannon. Cursing to himself, he threw more power into the engines, but nothing happened. With a sigh, he diverted all the power he could to the...

While the unknown mercenary held off the Sith fighters, Jyris continued to fuse together wires, wishing desperately for a few more seconds, a little less work, a little bit more power in his shields in case of a stray shot. He knew that he had only a very little amount of time to take out that...

((Fine, fine, but he's a bit busy right now anyways, so he's ignoring her for the moment. Stop whining and fight! Luke didn't whine, and he got his hand cut off!))

Jryis trained his turret to fire on the first of the Sith fighters that swooped towards the Kutless (happy?), his eyes flickering slightly as he watched it fly closer and closer towards the ship. Just as he could see the blasters of the Sith fighter powering up, Jyris pulled the trigger on the...

Jryis grinned as the puppets dropped from the hull of the ship, and he immediately powered up the weaponry. "Perfect," he muttered to himself, then squeezed the trigger. However, all that was heard was a vague crackling sound, and no blaster bolt came from the ship. Cursing, Jyris' fingers flew...

Jyris cursed as he noticed the puppets hanging on to the side of the ship, and although the ship's shields protected the hull from further damage - for the moment - the underside turret would soon be destroyed. Sighing to himself, Jyris cut power to the turret and diverted the power to his...

When he heard a vague hissing sound, Jyris turned in his seat and cursed at the sight of a pair of lightsaber blades cutting through the hull of the ship. Quickly, he hit the reverse thrusters and backed away from Ren's puppets as rapidly as he could. When he was fairly high up, he sighed and...

Jyris paused and gently touched her arm to get her attention. "Relax. We'll be fine, don't worry. We have the element of surprise on our side, and I'll be with you every step of the way." A slight smile flashed across the pilot's face. "I promise." With that, the Kutless flew slowly through the...

Heh. Excellent profile, as always. Wish I had the attention span to write that much. It'll be interesting to see what else you do with him.

Jryis Hailon was busy warming up the engines of the light freighter known as the Kutlass when a blue ion bolt rocketed up into the sky about three klicks from where he and the Sith Knight, Kylina Solo, were parked. The young pilot bit his lip as he watched the blast fly, then spoke in a soft...

Yeah, look at the after-effects of the American Civil War when we tried to do that.

Heh. I don't really pay much attention to Christian mythology, to be honest.

Enishi, I think that the Old Testament God, which is the one you're referring to, was supposed to be the "jealous and vengeful" Hebrew God, remember? Also, the slavery thing was largely economic. Many nations depended on it for cheap labor. Survival comes before morality in that case.

...Kay.

Agri, d'you mind if I ask you something? Why do you have to prove him wrong? Does it really matter in the long run if one little event occurred and he interpreted it one way? Plus, by your logic, we're going to be dead eventually and it won't matter, so really, who cares?

Sorry, guys, I've just gotta throw this in here. Heh. http://youtube.com/watch?v=tiqZaFkpH9E

Well, once you know the truth of the universe, then what? For one thing, some nutjob would eventually come along and try to use it for power. It's human nature. Not only that, but what else would we have to do? Humans exist to fight each other, and the only reason why we, as a species, haven't...

Perhaps. Still, how hard do you think it'd be for a generation to re-learn imagination in a society that stifled it in a net of cold, hard fact? "I like unicorns!" "Unicorns are a mythological creature which have been proven not to exist. From the time of the...." Etcetera. That'd really...