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Fencer, James Profile Link I'd prefer an officer rank, eventually, but anything is more than fine for now.

HISTORY: Born to a rich family on Coruscant, James was treated to an expensive private education. His mother was a senator, and his father was a member of the planetary security force. He didn't exactly appreciate the tools to succeed at the time they were given to him, and he was usually...

NAME: James Fencer FACTION: Republic Navy RANK: Undetermined SPECIES: Human AGE: 18 GENDER: Male HEIGHT: 5'9" WEIGHT: 160 lbs. EYES: Brown HAIR: Blond SKIN: Caucasian CREDITS: 1,000 DISTINGUISHING MARKS: Tattoo on right shoulder - "Courtesy Of The Kill." FORCE SENSITIVE: No...

Tarak watched as the Jedi Master left, and immediately went to get ready. The chronometer on his desk told him that it wasn't that early yet, but Tarak didn't want to be late. You gullible fool... Can you think of even one historical precedent in which a Darksider has been allowed to remain...

One of the Strong Like all of us, at first I was strong enough only to survive. Until my growth, I was nothing special. But, my blood was strong, as was my will, and I became what I am. Many identify my by my armor, enhanced as a gift by the fat ones. And as much as it feels like a betrayal to...

Not so young... Tarak thought, grinning sheepishly as he spotted his reflection in the metallic doorframe, the distorted image showing him a boy already an adult, physically. Albeit a sickly looking, sleep deprived one. Tarak stood in awe as the Master entered his quarters, and confronted him...

I managed to slice into this background file that nobody knows about, since it doesn't exist. A bit of personality is bound to liven it up. Plus, I felt the need to justify some of the info. So much objectivity might make me look bad. NAME: Simha Tai-Kan FACTION: Black Nykey Pirates / Zone...

You have a visitor, boy... The demon growled, perched next to Tarak, leaning against the window again. It was toying with the initiates lightsaber hilt, turning it over in it's hands. Tarak sighed and roused himself. He'd slept for a few hours, but was woken by a knock on his door. And once he...

Tarak stood up from the table and watched with mild interest as one of the service automatons went about its duties, clearing his place and taking the empty tray away for cleaning. Ahh, droids... As selfless as the Jedi hope to be, yet you don't look to them for inspiration... Curious...

Ahh... The sun rises over the Temple, and another day of Jedi training awaits me... It's a miracle my body continues to grow stronger, even as it is deprived of sleep... Tarak Sorvyn was staring at the cieling. His eyes were underlined with deep shadows, results of his insomnia. The rising...

Thanks. Sort of inspired by my recent playing of Condemned 2: Bloodshot, in terms of the demon/craziness anyway. Not much about the monster in the history, but it'll come out in the RP.

Tarak Sorvyn http://www.thestarwarsrp.com/forum/showthread.php?t=18575 Padawan, if you'd be so kind.

Personal Journal of Tarak Sorvyn: Entry I - Hello/Appearance I'm recording this in Basic at the request of my new teachers here at the Jedi Temple... They said that I should record anything about myself I can think of, since it might help me find peace... Each of these entries are supposed to...

Zev looked up from his cybernetic limb and cocked an eyebrow. He'd been wondering when he would get one of his own, but he hadn't known how to bring it up. In the weeks since he came to the temple, Zev learned and progressed in the Force quickly, becoming well acquainted with it during his...

Zev laughed in surprise as Lalita attacked him. He stepped to his right at her overhead blade position, aware from the stiffness in her arms that she was feinting. He knew that, when someone moves, their muscles tighten in a particular fashion, and there are several different forces moving them...

As Kaltos Amalthea's ship came out of hyperspace, the hull groaned in protest at the sudden decrease in speed. There was little illumination coming from the craft, aside from the engines, and a dim blue light in the cockpit, inside of which there was a large man reclining in the seat, his red...

Nodding, Zev took a familiar combat stance, one of the first that Krave had taught him. His right leg forward, left leg back, weight on the front foot so he could push himself back to evade an attack if he needed. His left arm was hanging by his waist, fingers slightly curled in preparation to...

Zev smirked as Lalita positioned his body according to the appropriate forms, and he remained still as she assumed the position once again. As she made her strike, Zev brought the lightsaber upwards, meeting her blade with his own. The sound of the lightsaber blades' contact was unusual, but not...

Quoted myself, due to lack of acknowledgement. Much like an infant, I crave validation.:CCry1:

Taken slightly by surprise, Zev swung his own lightsaber blade at Lalita's as it came down, stepping out to the side and forcing her weapon down. He held it still as he tucked his knife back into its sheath, before backing away and switching hand and hold on his sabers hilt. Now, the blade was...