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VIN PAVAN

TITLE: Knight SPECIES: Near-human AGE: 18 HEIGHT: 1.70 m WEIGHT: 55 kg

VIN PAVAN is a young Knight in the Jedi Order. Having spent the past decade training in near isolation on the distant planet of XYZ, she has returned to a Galaxy and a Jedi Order that is nothing like anything she had expected. Faced with decisions she was not prepared for, she must do her best to serve the Force and be the Jedi she was trained to be.



BIOGRAPHY

  • Vin is the daughter of Liam Pavan Organa, a member of a cadet branch of Alderaan's royal House of Organa, making her Alderaanian royalty by birth. Her mother, a Jedi she never knew, would have risked expulsion from the Order if her relationship with Liam became known to the Council and left her lover and child behind to stay with the Order. As Liam's only child she was the heir to his title and was raised with every comfort that a child could have asked for. Liam, considering himself to be partly at blame for not being able to convince Vin's mother to stay, pampered Vin and gave her everything she asked for. Vin was five when she visited the capital with her father and had her first encounter with a Jedi, who immediately sensed her strength within the Force. Though Liam was hesitant to let her go, he knew that he couldn't hold her back from her legacy. Upon encouragement from other members of his family, who saw having a Jedi in the family as a powerful bargaining chip, he let her leave with the Jedi.

    Leaving her home and her father almost broke Vin, as her teachers quickly realized that Liam hadn't just pampered his daughter, he had spoilt her. Transitioning from a life of pure comfort to the ascetic ways of the Jedi was not an easy transition for Vin, and it took years for her to start adjusting to her new life. Ultimately, in a bid to help her move on from her past life, the Jedi sent her to be trained by Jedi Master Bo-dan Fey. Fey, one of the more reclusive and anti-social members of the Order, had exiled himself on a distant planet with almost no contact with the Order or the Galaxy at large. But eccentric as he was, he was also an exceptional Jedi with a stellar track record when it came to training Jedi.

    It took some time, but Fey managed to get Vin to let go of her past and start seeing herself as a servant of the Force. Cut off as they were, Fey was able to protect Vin from the ongoing conflict with the Exiles and prepared her not to fight the Exiles, but to serve the Force as a Jedi should. Fey had made his home on the outskirts of a large forest, and the two Jedi spent most of their time traveling to the various towns and villages that were scattered around the forest. The villagers saw them as little more than wandering hermits, and mostly left them to themselves. They were considered weird because they lived so close to the forest, which almost all the locals were afraid of. Early on Vin would help Fey help keep the locals safe, stopping crimes when they could, catching criminals when possible. But soon she realized these were Fey's more mundane duties. The real reason he was there was to guard the forest.

    She had thought the forest and the stories the locals shared over drinks were just that, stories. But when Fey finally took her into the forest and she sensed what lay within she knew that wasn't the case. There was a darkness within the forest, a darkness that hard to miss even for someone as untrained as her. The real protection the Jedi offered the locals was from the feral beasts that lived in the forest, corrupted by the Dark side and a threat to any that ran into them. Fey's training, along with dealing with the darkness within the forest and whatever it had to throw at them meant that Vin was constantly being pushed to the limit.

    Vin didn't know it at the time, but Fey was preparing her to face the darkness that had consumed the Galaxy. For years he had fought the Council when they asked him to send Vin back, adamant that he would not be forced into rushing her training. While this helped Vin, it ruined Fey's relationship with the Council. So when the time came that the darkness within the forest grew too strong for the two Jedi to handle on their own the Council refused to send help. Left with no alternatives, Fey had to send Vin to the Council to explain their predicament in person and return with whatever aid she could muster. After more than a decade in isolation, the time has come for Vin to face the what the Galaxy had to offer.
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ABILITIES

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    Vin was born with a very strong connection to the Force, and over a decade's worth of training has given her a level of proficiency with the Force that is advanced for her age. She possesses raw strength, but still has a ways to go before she is able to harness her full potential and gain the finer control that comes with true mastery of the Force. Still, as a Jedi she is definitely one who relies more on the Force than her skills with a lightsaber.

    Force Sense: Developed over the course of years spent on the alert for an attack by corrupted animals, this is probably her most refined skill. She is very skilled at sensing others around him, particularly other Force users, and being able to sense when she is being lied to.
    Empathy: Be it due to her Zeltron heritage, or just some innate ability, Vin is very sensitive to the feelings of those around her, particularly those she knows well. Her fine tuned senses within the Force open her up to a sea of emotions, which can at times be overwhelming and could even be seen as a weakness that could be used against her.
    Danger Sense: Fey's teaching made her focus less on the more flamboyant applications of the Force, such as Force enhanced acrobatics or waves of telekinetic destruction, and develop a more refined connection to the Force. As Fey explains it, closing off all the loud noises allows her to better hear the whispers of the Force. These whispers have kept her alive through more than one expedition into the forest, giving her warnings about impending danger. This "luck", as she often calls it, is probably the single greatest gift at her disposal.
    Mind Trick: Another skill that benefits from her more subtle approach to the Force is her ability to influence others. The finer control she has over the Force makes it easier for her to influence others. Though she initially struggled with the morals of using the Force to influence someone's thoughts, by being selective about when she uses these powers she has made his peace with this aspect of her abilities. Vin mostly used these powers to calm people in the aftermath of particularly violent attack from the forest's creatures, or to prevent people from panicking during or before such attacks. The frequency of the attacks meant that she had a great deal of practice with her powers.
    Telekinesis: As a young Jedi Telekinesis was the ability Finn showed the greatest affinity for. While he was once very skilled, this is one of the areas where his powers have regressed the most. It is also the clearest reflection of how he has changed over the years, changing from a loud and exuberant teen to a calm and cautious adult. A lack of practice has left him capable of doing little more than floating fruits and dishes across the room, and that too requires some concentration to achieve.
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    While Fey's training involved building and learning to use a lightsaber, Vin has only ever used her blade to fight animals, practice with a training remote, and the occasional sparring session with Fey. While her Force abilities might be advanced for her age, her skills with a lightsaber are very much at the level of a padawan.
    Form II, Makashi: With the Jedi clashing against the Exiles for almost a century, Fey had mastered the second form of lightsaber combat, and passed on the same knowledge to Vin. She won't be accidentally stabbing herself to death, but she still has a ways to go before she is considered a good swordsman.
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    With years of training and surviving off of the land, Vin is strong, fast and exceedingly nimble.
    Hand to Hand Combat: As Fey did not want the locals to know that they were Jedi, any occasion when they were called upon to protect the peace in view of others resulted in Vin making use of hand to hand combat.
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    Vin's other skills include:
    Intelligence: While no genius, Vin is quite bright and a quick learner. Her naturally inquisitive personality serves her well in this regard, as she is always open to the project of learning something new. While her occasional absentmindedness may make people think that she is slow and dim-witted, she is anything but. She also has a sharp tongue, quick to speak up and more than often regret what she has said. She is
    Pilot: Having spent most of her life in isolation on one planet, Vin isn't really a particularly skilled or experienced pilot. Having only used speeders and bikes to travel, she is decently skilled at piloting them, but that is about the extend of her skills as a pilot.
    Technology: Vin hasn't had a lot of exposure to cutting edge technology, at least not since before she joined the Jedi Order. She is able to make her way around consoles, and isn't completely technologically illiterate, but she isn't really someone capable of slicing into secure records or bypass locked gates. She makes do with a lightsaber. She knows barely enough mechanics to maintain her lightsaber and the speeder bike that was her lifeline.



MISCELLANEOUS

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    Bo-dan Fey - Master/Mentor
    Liam Pavan Organa - Father
    Unknown Zeltron Jedi - Mother​
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    Blue Lightsaber
    Generic Blaster Pistol
    AR-T4 Astromech Droid (ARTY)​

  • OOC Level: 1
    As a freshly knighted Jedi, Vin is just one in a sea of lightsaber wielding monks that the Galaxy couldn't care about. Neither does she have a reputation to be worried about, nor is she actively looking to gain one.​
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    The Scrubbiest
    Despite being a Jedi, Vin can be something of a klutz at times. She has lost her lightsaber on multiple occasions, things had gotten so bad that for a while Fey only let her use practice sabers as it would be less dangerous if they were misplaced or fell into the wrong hands.​



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Finn Dondarrion

Title: Detective Species: Human Age: 22 Height: 1.85 m Weight: 82.3 kg

FINN, once a Knight within the Jedi Order, is a detective working for the Corellian Security Force. Born and raised within the Jedi Order, he was knighted at age fourteen like many other young Jedi his age. The consequences of this rushed promotion slowly eroded his faith in the Jedi Order, culminating in him leaving the Order and heading off to serve the Force in his own way.



Biography

  • Finn's family had been a part of the Jedi Order for generations. Occupying various roles in the Order's support staff, they were as deeply tied to the Order as some of the families that had been Jedi for generations. Ever so often one of their number would show some ability with the Force and actually join the Order, these were moments and great honor and joy for the family. So when Finn showed signs of Force sensitivity and was accepted into the Order his parents were beyond elated. Finn's career among the Jedi was nothing extraordinary, at least not till his fourteenth birthday. As a padawan he was smart, sincere, if a little brash and foolhardy. Like others his age, he wanted nothing more than be a Jedi hero that his parents had always told him about.

    Finn was fourteen when, along with a number of his peers, he was promoted to Knight. Even then Finn knew that this was less indicative of his skills and more a sign of the desperation of the Order due to the ongoing conflict with the Exiles. As time passed and Finn had run ins with Exiles, saw some of his friends die, while others fell to the Dark side and joined the ranks of the Exiles, he started having doubts about his role within the Jedi Order. He brought these doubts to the Masters, which only served to make them doubt his loyalty, made them worry that he might follow in the footsteps of his fallen friends and join the Exiles. But that was never an option for Finn, he might have doubted the Jedi, but he never lost faith in the Force and which side he stood on. But the response he got from the Masters only served to strengthen his growing belief that the Order was not the right place for him. He was sixteen when the incident occurred that finally broke the camel's back.

    Participating in a raid on a potential Exile outpost, Finn was able to convince one of the Exiles, whom he had known in the academy, to lay down his arms and surrender. While Finn harbored hopes of redemption, his superiors had other thoughts and Finn could only look on in stunned disbelief as the disarmed Exile was executed. While the knight was later reprimanded for his actions, and Finn received assurances that the Council would make sure such incidents did not happen again, Finn knew that this was neither the first, nor would it be the last time this happened. The Order just wasn't what his parent's stories had made it out to be. With his belief in the Order lost, Finn saw no other option than to leave. It broke his parents' heart, but they understood why he had to leave.

    Finn made his way to Corellia and, with recommendations from CorSec officers he had worked with in the past, was able to join the CorSec academy. Over the course of the next six years he graduated from the academy with flying colors and started rising up the ranks of the CorSec. Now, as a rookie detective, he is making an honest living for himself while trying to keep his distance from the Jedi. But with the conflict between the Jedi and the Exiles looking unlikely to end any time soon, and more and more of the Galaxy feeling the effects of the war, it looks unlikely that he will be able to do so for long.
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Abilities

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    Upon leaving the Jedi Order Finn also turned his back on the distinctive weapon of the Jedi, the lightsaber. Upon joining the CorSec Academy he received training in blasters and other conventional weapons, and ultimately trained himself to be an exceptionally skilled marksman.
    Blasters: While more than capable with heavier weaponry, it is with a blaster in his hands that Finn is most dangerous. Using the Force to complement his natural talents with the blaster, he is able to improve his speed and reduce his reaction time, resulting in quickness and accuracy with a blaster that few can match. His fellow officers even joke that he could deflect blaster bolts with shots of his own or shoot down the barrel of a target's blaster if he so wanted. Whether these claims are true is unknown, but there is no denying that Finn is an exceedingly skilled shot with a blaster in his hands./justify]

    Rifles: While not as fast, or as accurate, as with a blaster, Finn is still a very capable marksman with a rifle and other heavier weapons. As someone who shots to disable rather than kill, he finds heavier weapons too violent for his taste and unless absolutely necessary doesn't use them./justify]




Miscellaneous


  • OOC Level: 1
    As a Jedi Finn is not really welcome on Exile worlds, but as young as he is none beyond his friends and family know he is a Jedi. Pulling out his lightsaber does tend to draw attention, but as he prefers to keep a low profile he tries to settle arguments with words and at worst with a blaster before relying on his blade.​

  • The Scrubbiest
    Despite being a Jedi, Finn is something of a klutz. Things just seem to go wrong around him, or the Force draws him where things are going wrong. Whatever the reason, he has a penchant for getting himself into trouble, often in embarrassing ways. He has broken limbs by accidentally falling into pits, lost more ligthsabers than he can keep count, and more than once required springing out of a jail after getting caught up in scuffles he should have stayed out of. If not for the fact that ever so often he ends up doing some good, and his Master's protection, the Council would have grounded him long ago.​

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    Yellow Bantha-hide Jacket
    Heavy Blaster Pistol
    AR-T4 Astromech Droid (ARTY)



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Turr Phennir
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The Jedi don't condone gambling, for a number of reasons. First and most obvious being the fact that the Force gives them a rather unfair advantage. The second being their own rather prudish view of gambling and considering it beneath their noble order. And then of course being the risk factor, something that doesn't really bode well with the pragmatic nature of the Jedi Order. So you would have to believe the Force understood irony when it made the Jedi cross paths with a young orphan by the name of Turr Phennir.

At first glance the boy was unremarkable. But if you looked deeper, as the Jedi did, you would find he was much more than he let on. He was smart, smarter than he had any right to be, and he was remarkably strong in the Force. But, he was far from perfect. There was a darkness in his past, a darkness that some thought would never leave him. But how could they let someone like him slip through their fingers? No, no matter the risks, he had to be trained as a Jedi.

Fifteen years later, when he killed a half dozen Jedi, turned his back on the ways of the Jedi, and left, the Jedi realized the truth. They had gambled, and they had lost. The Force had told them he might fall. But it had been beneath them to consider that he might fail. And with the wisest Masters in the Order training him where was the risk? They gambled, and they lost.
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HEIGHT: 1.71m
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RANK: Jedi (formerly)

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NAME: Valin Thorne
ALIAS: Malak Arpha

AGE: 27
SPECIES: Human
HEIGHT: 1.88m
WEIGHT: 92kg
HAIR: Black
EYE COLOR: Black

FACTION: Jedi Order
RANK: Prisoner

FACTION:Sith Empire
RANK: Former Moff

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BIOGRAPHY
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Six years ago, as a newly knighted Jedi, Valin was an insignificant blip on the Sith Brotherhood's radar, just another Jedi fresh out of the academy. He might have had the talent, the famous name, the princely title, but there were far bigger threats for the Sith to be worried about. Fast forward to a week ago and Val amounted to much more than a blip. Leading a small team, a team that had made its name by specializing in killing Sith, he had gained notoriety that worried the Sith and Jedi alike. The Jedi worried he might be falling, the Sith welcomed his fall, but worried that he wasn't falling fast enough. The longer he skirted the edge, the more Sith he would go around killing. And today, today he was in a different situation all together. Left with a severed hand, a dead best friend, a crippled lover who hated his guts and a ruined, dysfunctional droid as his only remaining companion; this was most definitely not the way the young Jedi would have imagined his life panning out when he passed the trails.

Valin's time in the academy wasn't particularly remarkable, no one could have suspected then that he would become what he was today. He had always been confident in himself, and his abilities, maybe a little too confident for his own good. But then many a young Jedi had the same weakness, hubris. Hailing from royalty might have given him a head start in the arrogance department, but it wasn't anything his masters found too worrying. Little is known of what drove an idealistic, albeit slightly arrogant, Jedi to fall as far as he did. Word is that he was captured by a Sith who thought it would be fun to try and break the young princeling, and the torture left him oh so slightly unhinged. If rumors are to be believed that was the first Sith he killed, and just took too much of a liking to it. He gathered others of a similar disposition, individuals who had reason to hate the Sith and were willing to put their life on the line fighting them. He built a team, though death squad would be a better word to describe them. He wasn't the strongest among them, or the smartest, but he was the most zealous of the lot, and had a way with words and an unmistakable gift with mental aspects of the Force that made it far too easy for him to find companions.

This group of six, Jedi, Antarian Ranger, Mercenary, a former butcher and two droids, came to be known as the Bridgeburners. The story goes that they burnt down a millennia old bridge to trap and kill a Sith they had been hunting, in the process destroying a treasure of the art world and possibly crippling a planet's economy. The young Jedi and his crusaders, in their bid to rid the Galaxy of the dread of the Sith, had in one fell act earned a reputation that made some address them with the same abhorrence that they themselves treated the Sith. They weren't champions of the people, far from it. They had moulded themselves into an efficient killing machine, willing to take steps that the Jedi or the Border Alliance were unwilling to take. If innocents were to get caught in the crossfire then that was a risk they were willing to take. To Val, the ends after all did justify the means.

The young Thorne was no swashbuckling hero out of a fairy tail, not any more. But he wasn't really a villain either. He walked a path in between those two extremes. A sometimes brooding, sometimes idiotically humorous anti-hero out of some poorly written story. A half-broken, battered remnant of the man that he was six years ago. Upon his return to the Jedi, he was given menial tasks while the leaders of the Army figured out what to do with the errant Knight. It was one of these tasks that ultimately changed his life forever. Assigned as Shae Vis' watcher, he formed a friendship with the former fallen-Jedi and through that friendship found his own path to redemption. It was because of this friendship that he followed Shae and her husband Corvo into the very heart of the Sith Brotherhood to capture the then Dark Lord of the Sith, Darth Solum.

It was during this mission that he and a Sith by the name of Malak Arpha were caught up in a powerful Force blast aimed at Corvo. Valin woke up a few days later in Malak's body, everyone believing that Valin Thorne had died days earlier. Realizing the unique opportunity that had been presented to him, he continued living among the Sith as one of their own, working towards making contact with his friends and finding some way back to his old life. He ultimately made contact with Corvo and with his help was able to set off a bomb during a meeting of the Moff Council which resulted in the death of eight Moffs and Dark Council members. He is now making his way back to the Jedi, where once more he knows not what kind of welcome awaits him.

PERSONALITY
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Valin is driven, more than anything else. A man who can identify what he wants and do almost anything to get what he wants. Maybe that is his problem, he just doesn't know when to stop. But this does not mean that he is rash, or foolhardy. Exceedingly smart, and equally patient, he is willing to take a step back in order to reach his target. He can be subtle when bluntness would offer no results, tactful when the need arises, but if brute force will stands a chance of being the quickest solution then that is the one he will pick. He is flexible enough to adapt to his situations, but his preference is always to take the direct path if possible.

In his crusade against the Sith, his personality has changed from what it was during his time in the academy. This is most evident in his sense of humor, which is much darker than it used to be. He also seems to have developed a certain amount of apathy towards the sufferings of others, losing some of the empathy that should be so vital to a Jedi. While upon his return to the Jedi some of his darker tendencies were suppressed, his time among the Sith has undone whatever he had gained from that time. The destruction of Tython and his own near death has convinced him that the Sith need to be stopped at all costs. He is more sure than ever that in this case the ends do justify the needs.


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As a fully trained Jedi, trained since birth to be a warrior and receiving Jedi training since the age of six, Kal is very well versed with the usage of the Force. As a teenager he had an inclination towards the flashy, using the Force in a destructive, exuberant manner. Ironically enough, the time of his slow descent towards the Dark Side taught him to appreciate a more subtle usage of the Force. Where the loud manner in which he previously used the Force had made him deaf to the Force's whispers, he now let it guide him and rarely made use of any extravagant and flashy displays of the Force. That's not to say he isn't capable of it, being very skilled in the use of Telekinesis and enhancing his physical attributes with the Force. But his greatest talent in the Force lies in its mental aspects. He is very, very skilled as using the Force to influence those around him, capable of getting into another's mind and planting ideas or readings their thoughts without leaving any trace of his presence.

Because he now lives in the body that once belonged to Malak, he now lives with the same limitations and gifts that Malak did. As a result of the experiments that created Malak, Valin possesses near inhuman strength and speed, as well as a tremendous intellect. But a side effect of the same experiments is that his body is unable to keep up with his abilities and is deteriorating at a rapid rate. In an odd genetic mutation that granted him his heightened physical abilities, his body is only able to sustain them by burning energy at an accelerated him. As long as he does not exert himself above and beyond what would be considered normal, the effects are minimal, but as soon as he pushes himself to use an inhuman display of speed or strength, he quickly starts running out of steam. If he went all out in a battle, he would be dead on the floor within an hour. As such a sustained fight is to his disadvantage. Malak was aptly considered a "limp-berserker" by his instructors, for while his unique gifts made him a near unstoppable force, as soon as he ran out of steam he was near defenseless. Palin has to deal with these same limitations, and is slowly coming to terms with them. He is learning to compensate for these shortcomings by conserving his energy in a fight, moving around slowly and carefully before launching an attack in a short and deadly burst. Like a predator, he slowly and meticulously stalks his prey, before lunching a quick, deadly attack. At the same time he uses whatever technology he can to enhance his chances in a fight, from repulsorboots to enhance his maneuverability to blasters and grenades to improve his offensive ability.

As a duelist, Valin is working to develop a style that complements his physical advantages and compensates for his limitations. Adopting components of various styles, he has come up with a style that bears the greatest resembles to Soresu. An energy efficient defense that focuses on economy of motion, Valin bides his time by wasting as little energy as possible while maintaining a strong defense. But when the opportunity presents itself or he has studied his opponent enough to be able to adapt to their style, he switches into a more aggressive and expansive style inspired by Juyo, relying on quick, unpredictable movements and powerful parries and jabs. The aim is to make conserve his energy as much as possible and blitz his enemy in a few deadly attacks. The myriad combat styles he had picked up in his past life make him a very unpredictable and adaptable fighter, capable of using brute force just as easily as finesse.

Primary Saber Form:
Form VI, Niman

Secondary Saber From:
Form III, Soresu

Primary weapons:
Lightsaber - Green Blade
Lightsaber - Crimson Blade

Armor:
Modified MMCA - Aesthetic modifications

Primary Firearm:
Heavy Blaster Pistol

Sidearm:
TS-15 - 3 cartridges

Others:
Repulsorboots - Professional-grade


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Turr Phennir
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The Jedi don't condone gambling, for a number of reasons. First and most obvious being the fact that the Force gives them a rather unfair advantage. The second being their own rather prudish view of gambling and considering it beneath their noble order. And then of course being the risk factor, something that doesn't really bode well with the pragmatic nature of the Jedi Order. So you would have to believe the Force understood irony when it made the Jedi cross paths with a young orphan by the name of Turr Phennir.

At first glance the boy was unremarkable. But if you looked deeper, as the Jedi did, you would find he was much more than he let on. He was smart, smarter than he had any right to be, and he was remarkably strong in the Force. But, he was far from perfect. There was a darkness in his past, a darkness that some thought would never leave him. But how could they let someone like him slip through their fingers? No, no matter the risks, he had to be trained as a Jedi.

Fifteen years later, when he killed a half dozen Jedi, turned his back on the ways of the Jedi, and left, the Jedi realized the truth. They had gambled, and they had lost. The Force had told them he might fall. But it had been beneath them to consider that he might fail. And with the wisest Masters in the Order training him where was the risk? They gambled, and they lost.
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NAME: Hera Halcyon
ALIAS: Fullmetal Bitch

AGE: 21
SPECIES: Human
HEIGHT: 1.75m
WEIGHT: 78kg
HAIR: Black
EYE COLOR: Brown

FACTION: Jedi Order
RANK: Jedi Knight
AFFILIATION:Loyalists

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Form VI, Niman

Secondary Saber From:
Form III, Soresu

Primary weapons:
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Sidearm:
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NAME: Liam Halcyon
LEVEL: ONE

AGE: 19
SPECIES: Human
HEIGHT: 1.86m
WEIGHT: 82kg
HAIR: Brown
EYE COLOR: Brown

FACTION: Exiles
RANK: Apprentice

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Finn's first distinct memory is of the forest. As a young boy, the youngest of seven children, Finn and his siblings were abandoned to fend for themselves in the forest by their mother to mold them into warriors worthy of her name. Seven entered, only three returned. While his elder siblings came back stronger and more brutal than before, Finn came back with what his mother saw as a weakness. Compassion.

The son of two powerful Jedi Exiles, it was no surprise to his mother when his Force powers blossomed in the Forest. What did surprise her was that he somehow discovered

It was during this mission that he and a Sith by the name of Malak Arpha were caught up in a powerful Force blast aimed at Corvo. Valin woke up a few days later in Malak's body, everyone believing that Valin Thorne had died days earlier. Realizing the unique opportunity that had been presented to him, he continued living among the Sith as one of their own, working towards making contact with his friends and finding some way back to his old life. He ultimately made contact with Corvo and with his help was able to set off a bomb during a meeting of the Moff Council which resulted in the death of eight Moffs and Dark Council members. He is now making his way back to the Jedi, where once more he knows not what kind of welcome awaits him.

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Valin is driven, more than anything else. A man who can identify what he wants and do almost anything to get what he wants. Maybe that is his problem, he just doesn't know when to stop. But this does not mean that he is rash, or foolhardy. Exceedingly smart, and equally patient, he is willing to take a step back in order to reach his target. He can be subtle when bluntness would offer no results, tactful when the need arises, but if brute force will stands a chance of being the quickest solution then that is the one he will pick. He is flexible enough to adapt to his situations, but his preference is always to take the direct path if possible.

In his crusade against the Sith, his personality has changed from what it was during his time in the academy. This is most evident in his sense of humor, which is much darker than it used to be. He also seems to have developed a certain amount of apathy towards the sufferings of others, losing some of the empathy that should be so vital to a Jedi. While upon his return to the Jedi some of his darker tendencies were suppressed, his time among the Sith has undone whatever he had gained from that time. The destruction of Tython and his own near death has convinced him that the Sith need to be stopped at all costs. He is more sure than ever that in this case the ends do justify the needs.


SKILLS + POSSESSIONS
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As a fully trained Jedi, trained since birth to be a warrior and receiving Jedi training since the age of six, Kal is very well versed with the usage of the Force. As a teenager he had an inclination towards the flashy, using the Force in a destructive, exuberant manner. Ironically enough, the time of his slow descent towards the Dark Side taught him to appreciate a more subtle usage of the Force. Where the loud manner in which he previously used the Force had made him deaf to the Force's whispers, he now let it guide him and rarely made use of any extravagant and flashy displays of the Force. That's not to say he isn't capable of it, being very skilled in the use of Telekinesis and enhancing his physical attributes with the Force. But his greatest talent in the Force lies in its mental aspects. He is very, very skilled as using the Force to influence those around him, capable of getting into another's mind and planting ideas or readings their thoughts without leaving any trace of his presence.

Because he now lives in the body that once belonged to Malak, he now lives with the same limitations and gifts that Malak did. As a result of the experiments that created Malak, Valin possesses near inhuman strength and speed, as well as a tremendous intellect. But a side effect of the same experiments is that his body is unable to keep up with his abilities and is deteriorating at a rapid rate. In an odd genetic mutation that granted him his heightened physical abilities, his body is only able to sustain them by burning energy at an accelerated him. As long as he does not exert himself above and beyond what would be considered normal, the effects are minimal, but as soon as he pushes himself to use an inhuman display of speed or strength, he quickly starts running out of steam. If he went all out in a battle, he would be dead on the floor within an hour. As such a sustained fight is to his disadvantage. Malak was aptly considered a "limp-berserker" by his instructors, for while his unique gifts made him a near unstoppable force, as soon as he ran out of steam he was near defenseless. Palin has to deal with these same limitations, and is slowly coming to terms with them. He is learning to compensate for these shortcomings by conserving his energy in a fight, moving around slowly and carefully before launching an attack in a short and deadly burst. Like a predator, he slowly and meticulously stalks his prey, before lunching a quick, deadly attack. At the same time he uses whatever technology he can to enhance his chances in a fight, from repulsorboots to enhance his maneuverability to blasters and grenades to improve his offensive ability.

As a duelist, Valin is working to develop a style that complements his physical advantages and compensates for his limitations. Adopting components of various styles, he has come up with a style that bears the greatest resembles to Soresu. An energy efficient defense that focuses on economy of motion, Valin bides his time by wasting as little energy as possible while maintaining a strong defense. But when the opportunity presents itself or he has studied his opponent enough to be able to adapt to their style, he switches into a more aggressive and expansive style inspired by Juyo, relying on quick, unpredictable movements and powerful parries and jabs. The aim is to make conserve his energy as much as possible and blitz his enemy in a few deadly attacks. The myriad combat styles he had picked up in his past life make him a very unpredictable and adaptable fighter, capable of using brute force just as easily as finesse.

Primary Saber Form:
Form VI, Niman

Secondary Saber From:
Form III, Soresu

Primary weapons:
Lightsaber - Green Blade
Lightsaber - Crimson Blade

Armor:
Modified MMCA - Aesthetic modifications

Primary Firearm:
Heavy Blaster Pistol

Sidearm:
TS-15 - 3 cartridges

Others:
Repulsorboots - Professional-grade


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Finn Dondarrion

Title: Knight // Species: Human // Age: 19 // Height: 1.76 m // Weight: 69.3 kg

FINN (also known as: Runt, Sparky) is a Knight within the Jedi Order. Freshly knighted, he was only eight when he and his parents were rescued by the Jedi during a skirmish with the Exiles. He has lived among the Jedi ever since, with his parents making a fresh life for themselves on Coruscant while his sister followed in his footsteps to join the ranks of the Jedi.



BIOGRAPHY

  • The child of hyperlane explorers from Corellia, Finn was born in space and raised all over the Galaxy. This allowed him to develop an almost unique sense of empathy from a very young age. He was eight years old, on another exploratory mission with his parents, when they were caught in the midst of a skirmish between the Jedi and the Exiles. With their ship nearly destroyed, they were rescued by the Jedi and brought to the Jedi world of XYZ. Once there it did not take long for Finn's latent abilities with the Force to be spotted by the Jedi. With his parent's blessing he was enrolled in the Jedi Academy soon after. His parents were also offered jobs by the Jedi, who asked them to join their own exploration corps and help discover new worlds and hyperspace lanes for the Jedi. Not wishing to be far from their son, and with another child on the way who they did not want to place in similar risk again, they agreed.

    The next few years flew by with little incident, and while the Exiles were still a thorn in the Jedi's side, a young padawan like Finn was shielded from that conflict. He grew up to be a strong and competent Jedi, and if not an outstanding genius like some others, still managed to earn the praise and respect of his teachers. By the time he turned sixteen he was almost ready to take his trials, and while many of his peers had already been promoted to Knights and had headed out to help in the effort against the Exiles, Finn was lucky enough to have a Master who fought to further continue his apprenticeship. While sharing the typical teenage dissatisfaction at being left behind when all his friends had moved on, he did understand why his Master had held him back and, even if begrudgingly, continued to dedicate himself to his Master and his training.

    Over the years news would reach him of one and then another of his peers falling while facing off a Exile. Or worse, of them falling and joining the ranks of the Exiles. With the gentle guiding hand of his Master to help him process these almost regular incidents, Finn continued growing as a Jedi. His continued training made him stronger and better equipped to face the challenges that had taken the lives of his friends. And his empathy, born out of early travels around the Galaxy, had blossomed under his tutelage and given him the strength of spirit to resist the temptations of the Dark side. Years had passed since the last of his peers had been knighted, but his Master finally sensed that the time was fast approaching that he would soon be ready as well.

    Soon after his nineteenth birthday, Finn was accompanying his Master on an almost routine mission to XYZ, where a fresh batch of Jedi hopefuls waited to be picked up. But this routine mission took a turn for the worse when three exiles showed up, planning to recruit the hopefuls. Weapons were drawn, shots were fired, and at the end of a brief clash two exiles were dead and the third was lying dying before them. Many a Jedi would have killed the man, but Finn's Master was a true Jedi and sat down and patched up the Exile, even healed his wounds so that he may survive the journey back to the Jedi Temple, where he would face trials for his actions. But the Exile was not as kind, and on awakening to find the Jedi healing him, he took advantage of the Jedi being focused on the healing and stabbed him. He tried to flee but was stopped by Finn. Sensing already that the wound would take his Master's life, Finn wanted nothing more than to kill the Exile where he stood. But his Master's training won over his desire for revenge and he tied up the exile to be transported to XYZ. His Master died on the trip back, but before that he praised Finn on not killing the Exile and knighted Finn.

    He was no longer a padawan, but now his true test had begun. To become a Jedi his Master would have been proud of.
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    Born in a time of strife, most Jedi received extensive training in lightsaber combat, Finn being no exception:
    Form III, Soresu: Finn is a highly skilled practitioner of the defense form Soresu. Relying on tight bladework, and subtle movements to provide maximum defense with minimal exertion. Finn prefers to lure enemies in, reacting to their combat style rather than being the aggressor himself, and striking when the enemy has worn themselves out or provides an opening to land a critical strike.



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    As a Jedi Finn is not really welcome on Exile worlds, but as young as he is none beyond his friends and family know he is a Jedi. Pulling out his lightsaber does tend to draw attention, but as he prefers to keep a low profile he tries to settle arguments with words and at worst with a blaster before relying on his blade.​
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    The Scrubbiest
    Despite being a Jedi, Finn is something of a klutz. Things just seem to go wrong around him, or the Force draws him where things are going wrong. Whatever the reason, he has a penchant for getting himself into trouble, often in embarrassing ways. He has broken limbs by accidentally falling into pits, lost more ligthsabers than he can keep count, and more than once required springing out of a jail after getting caught up in scuffles he should have stayed out of. If not for the fact that ever so often he ends up doing some good, and his Master's protection, the Council would have grounded him long ago.​
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    Yellow Bantha-hide Jacket
    Heavy Blaster Pistol
    AR-T4 Astromech Droid (ARTY)



ROLEPLAYS

  • XYZ
    XYZ (Plot Thread)
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Leto Antilles

Title: Knight Species: Human Age: 22 Height: 1.90 m Weight: 82.3 kg

FINN, once a Knight within the Jedi Order, is a detective working for the Corellian Security Force. Born and raised within the Jedi Order, he was knighted at age fourteen like many other young Jedi his age. The consequences of this rushed promotion slowly eroded his faith in the Jedi Order, culminating in him leaving the Order and heading off to serve the Force in his own way.



Biography

  • Finn's family had been a part of the Jedi Order for generations. Occupying various roles in the Order's support staff, they were as deeply tied to the Order as some of the families that had been Jedi for generations. Ever so often one of their number would show some ability with the Force and actually join the Order, these were moments and great honor and joy for the family. So when Finn showed signs of Force sensitivity and was accepted into the Order his parents were beyond elated. Finn's career among the Jedi was nothing extraordinary, at least not till his fourteenth birthday. As a padawan he was smart, sincere, if a little brash and foolhardy. Like others his age, he wanted nothing more than be a Jedi hero that his parents had always told him about.

    Finn was fourteen when, along with a number of his peers, he was promoted to Knight. Even then Finn knew that this was less indicative of his skills and more a sign of the desperation of the Order due to the ongoing conflict with the Exiles. As time passed and Finn had run ins with Exiles, saw some of his friends die, while others fell to the Dark side and joined the ranks of the Exiles, he started having doubts about his role within the Jedi Order. He brought these doubts to the Masters, which only served to make them doubt his loyalty, made them worry that he might follow in the footsteps of his fallen friends and join the Exiles. But that was never an option for Finn, he might have doubted the Jedi, but he never lost faith in the Force and which side he stood on. But the response he got from the Masters only served to strengthen his growing belief that the Order was not the right place for him. He was sixteen when the incident occurred that finally broke the camel's back.

    Participating in a raid on a potential Exile outpost, Finn was able to convince one of the Exiles, whom he had known in the academy, to lay down his arms and surrender. While Finn harbored hopes of redemption, his superiors had other thoughts and Finn could only look on in stunned disbelief as the disarmed Exile was executed. While the knight was later reprimanded for his actions, and Finn received assurances that the Council would make sure such incidents did not happen again, Finn knew that this was neither the first, nor would it be the last time this happened. The Order just wasn't what his parent's stories had made it out to be. With his belief in the Order lost, Finn saw no other option than to leave. It broke his parents' heart, but they understood why he had to leave.

    Finn made his way to Corellia and, with recommendations from CorSec officers he had worked with in the past, was able to join the CorSec academy. Over the course of the next six years he graduated from the academy with flying colors and started rising up the ranks of the CorSec. Now, as a rookie detective, he is making an honest living for himself while trying to keep his distance from the Jedi. But with the conflict between the Jedi and the Exiles looking unlikely to end any time soon, and more and more of the Galaxy feeling the effects of the war, it looks unlikely that he will be able to do so for long.
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Abilities

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    Upon leaving the Jedi Order Finn also turned his back on the distinctive weapon of the Jedi, the lightsaber. Upon joining the CorSec Academy he received training in blasters and other conventional weapons, and ultimately trained himself to be an exceptionally skilled marksman.
    Blasters: While more than capable with heavier weaponry, it is with a blaster in his hands that Finn is most dangerous. Using the Force to complement his natural talents with the blaster, he is able to improve his speed and reduce his reaction time, resulting in quickness and accuracy with a blaster that few can match. His fellow officers even joke that he could deflect blaster bolts with shots of his own or shoot down the barrel of a target's blaster if he so wanted. Whether these claims are true is unknown, but there is no denying that Finn is an exceedingly skilled shot with a blaster in his hands./justify]

    Rifles: While not as fast, or as accurate, as with a blaster, Finn is still a very capable marksman with a rifle and other heavier weapons. As someone who shots to disable rather than kill, he finds heavier weapons too violent for his taste and unless absolutely necessary doesn't use them./justify]




Miscellaneous


  • OOC Level: 1
    As a Jedi Finn is not really welcome on Exile worlds, but as young as he is none beyond his friends and family know he is a Jedi. Pulling out his lightsaber does tend to draw attention, but as he prefers to keep a low profile he tries to settle arguments with words and at worst with a blaster before relying on his blade.​

  • The Scrubbiest
    Despite being a Jedi, Finn is something of a klutz. Things just seem to go wrong around him, or the Force draws him where things are going wrong. Whatever the reason, he has a penchant for getting himself into trouble, often in embarrassing ways. He has broken limbs by accidentally falling into pits, lost more ligthsabers than he can keep count, and more than once required springing out of a jail after getting caught up in scuffles he should have stayed out of. If not for the fact that ever so often he ends up doing some good, and his Master's protection, the Council would have grounded him long ago.​

  • Blue Lightsaber
    Yellow Bantha-hide Jacket
    Heavy Blaster Pistol
    AR-T4 Astromech Droid (ARTY)



Roleplays

  • XYZ
    XYZ (Plot Thread)
  • XYZ
    XYZ

 
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FINN DONDARRION

TITLE: Detective SPECIES: Human AGE: 22 HEIGHT: 1.85 m WEIGHT: 82.3 kg

FINN DONDARRION is a knight within the Jedi Order. One of the new line of Jedi knighted to face the threat of the Exiles, he was once a promising Jedi rising through the ranks of the Order till he was captured by the Exiles. Though the Jedi were able to rescue him, it wasn't before he had been tortured for days and left with a crippled connection to the Force. Now, a shadow of the Jedi he once was, he is left to find his place within the Order and the Galaxy at large.



BIOGRAPHY

  • Hailing from a family of traders and merchants, Finn's Force sensitivity was discovered early on and he was accepted into the Jedi Order when he was only five years old. Growing up he proved himself to be a bright, intelligent child, always near the top of his class. Among the first within his class to consciously use and control the Force, he was the first to get accepted as a padawan. He excelled in almost all aspect of his training, and obviously it went to his head. He learned everything his masters tried teaching him, other than humility. Not only did he think his skill and strength in the Force made him better than those who couldn't keep up with him, instead of helping them he looked down on them and saw them as a burden who would stop him from being the best Jedi in the Galaxy.

    Finn was fourteen when, along with a number of his peers, he was knighted and rushed into the conflict with the Exiles. While a number of his friends and peers were injured, killed, or even fell and joined the Exiles, Finn grew from strength to strength and made a name for himself. While he felt for his fallen comrades, his eyes were very much aimed forwards and upwards. His actions earned him attention, and he loved it. All that really mattered to him was the next mission, the next success, and the next round of adoration and applause.

    Participating in a raid on a potential Exile outpost, Finn was able to convince one of the Exiles, whom he had known in the academy, to lay down his arms and surrender. While Finn harbored hopes of redemption, his superiors had other thoughts and Finn could only look on in stunned disbelief as the disarmed Exile was executed. While the knight was later reprimanded for his actions, and Finn received assurances that the Council would make sure such incidents did not happen again, Finn knew that this was neither the first, nor would it be the last time this happened. The Order just wasn't what his parent's stories had made it out to be. With his belief in the Order lost, Finn saw no other option than to leave. It broke his parents' heart, but they understood why he had to leave.

    Finn made his way to Corellia and, with recommendations from CorSec officers he had worked with in the past, was able to join the CorSec academy. Over the course of the next six years he graduated from the academy with flying colors and started rising up the ranks of the CorSec. Now, as a rookie detective, he is making an honest living for himself while trying to keep his distance from the Jedi. But with the conflict between the Jedi and the Exiles looking unlikely to end any time soon, and more and more of the Galaxy feeling the effects of the war, it looks unlikely that he will be able to do so for long.
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ABILITIES

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    Upon losing much of his connection to the Force, Finn can no longer rely on the Force or his favored Ataru style of ligthsaber combat. The only option left to him was to start using a blaster while he grew accustomed to his diminished abilities.
    Blasters: Lacking the skills or the experience to be effective with anything more powerful, Finn has tried to accustom himself to blasters. While his strength in the Force is weakened, he can still sense the Force, and feel the nudges of guidance he has always felt, though they are harder to sense now. He is able to use the Force to improve the accuracy of his shots. He isn't a ace shooter by any means, but a with the skills he does have and his limited Force powers he is halfway decent with a blaster in his hands.
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    While he was technically a full fledged Knight before he left the Order, his training was never really completed, though the experience gained from being thrown into the conflict with the Exiles might have helped him make up for some of the lost training. To an outsider it may seem like his skills have regressed in the years since leaving the Order, but he sees it as having gained a deeper understanding of the Force which has changed how he uses it. Instead of treating the Force as a tool to allow him to perform pointless acrobatics or run faster, he now sees the Force as a guide. By not attempting to enforce his own will on the Force he has opened himself to better listen to the will of the Force. He rarely makes use of the more physical manifestations of the Force, relying instead on a more subtle approach which has served him well.

    Force Sense: Probably his most refined skill, Finn has a very keep sense of awareness with the Force. He is very skilled at sensing others around him, particularly other Force users. He is also able to sense when he is being lied to, a talent that is very handy in his line of work. His skills with a blaster are also greatly enhanced by his ability to not only see but feel where he needs to shoot.
    Danger Sense: Turning his back on the more flamboyant applications of the Force, such as Force enhanced acrobatics or waves of telekinetic destruction, has helped him develop a more refined connection to the Force. As per his own understanding, closing off all the loud noises allows him to better hear the whispers of the Force. These whispers have kept him alive him on more than one occasion, giving him warnings about impending danger. This "luck", as his fellow officers call it, is probably the single greatest gift at his disposal.
    Mind Trick: Another skill that has benefited from his new outlook on the Force is his ability to influence others. The finer control he has over the Force as compared to when he left the Order has made it easier for him to influence others. Though he initially struggled with the morals of using the Force to influence someone's thoughts, by being selective about when he uses these powers he has made his peace with this aspect of his abilities. Finn mostly uses these powers to calm people in the aftermath of traumatic experiences, or to prevent people from panicking in dangerous situations. While he sometimes also uses these powers to draw a confession out of a guilty party, he tries not to do so unless not doing so would put lives at risk.
    Telekinesis: As a young Jedi Telekinesis was the ability Finn showed the greatest affinity for. While he was once very skilled, this is one of the areas where his powers have regressed the most. It is also the clearest reflection of how he has changed over the years, changing from a loud and exuberant teen to a calm and cautious adult. A lack of practice has left him capable of doing little more than floating fruits and dishes across the room, and that too requires some concentration to achieve.



MISCELLANEOUS


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    As a Jedi Finn is not really welcome on Exile worlds, but as young as he is none beyond his friends and family know he is a Jedi. Pulling out his lightsaber does tend to draw attention, but as he prefers to keep a low profile he tries to settle arguments with words and at worst with a blaster before relying on his blade.​

  • The Scrubbiest
    Despite being a Jedi, Finn is something of a klutz. Things just seem to go wrong around him, or the Force draws him where things are going wrong. Whatever the reason, he has a penchant for getting himself into trouble, often in embarrassing ways. He has broken limbs by accidentally falling into pits, lost more ligthsabers than he can keep count, and more than once required springing out of a jail after getting caught up in scuffles he should have stayed out of. If not for the fact that ever so often he ends up doing some good, and his Master's protection, the Council would have grounded him long ago.​

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    Yellow Bantha-hide Jacket
    Heavy Blaster Pistol
    AR-T4 Astromech Droid (ARTY)



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Where I come from we have no gods, we have the Sun, we praise the Sun. The Sun gives us light and chases away the dark, the Sun gives us heat, and pushes back the cold. The Sun gives us hope for a brighter future, and keeps us from despair. My people didn't have science, or technology, we didn't know the Sun was a burning ball of fire and gasses billions of miles away. All we had was our beliefs, our beliefs that taught us to live good honorable lives, and promised us no matter how dark the path seemed the Sun would rise again and bring back the light. Most lose their religion when they join the Jedi, I never had one to begin with. But I do have my beliefs, and they are stronger than ever. I am no Sun, but I will be the light that fights the dark.
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NAME: Hera Halcyon
ALIAS: Fullmetal Bitch

AGE: 19
SPECIES: Human
HEIGHT: 1.71m
WEIGHT: 58kg
HAIR: Blonde
EYE COLOR: Blue

FACTION: Jedi Order
RANK: Knight

REPUTATION: Level 1
STATUS: Alive

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Raised on a small backwater world untouched by technology, Hera spent her childhood training to take over her father's trade, to become a blacksmith like him and carry on the family trade, forging and mending tools for their small settlement. But when the war between the Jedi and the Exiles opened up their world to a whole new Galaxy, that future was lost. The Jedi, seen as nothing less than gods by her people, sensed the power within her and offered to take her within their ranks, to train her as one of their own and use her as a bridge to bring her people to the future. It was seen by her family as a great honor, but it was not what she wanted. Years have passed since she put aside the hammer for the lightsaber, but to this day she has never been more happy than she was back in her father's forge, toiling away by his side.
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Hera lives her life by a few simple ideals. Do the best you can, do what is right, and protect those you love. She doesn't care for fame, fortune, or even her own reputation. She is content with living her life to the fullest and protect those that look to her for protection. Following her own interpretation of the Jedi code, she attempts to live an honorable life, and respects those she thinks do the same. But she is not rigid in her beliefs, she knows honor is different for everyone, and tries to keep an open eye and not to judge people without knowing the truth behind their actions. She has learnt over time that even the wrong actions, taken for the right reason, can be honorable. And while she might not agree with such actions, she can respect them. This is in part responsible for her somewhat controversial stance regarding the Exiles, as she does not believe killing them is the only way to end the war.

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SEL

TITLE: Jedi Knight SPECIES: Firrerreo AGE: 18 HEIGHT: 1.72 m WEIGHT: 62.3 kg


Sel is a young man wandering the Galaxy in pursuit of his goal to one day become a Jedi Knight. The son of a Knight in the Jedi Order, Sel inherited his father's blade and his diary and has been using both to teach himself how to be a Jedi like his father.



BIOGRAPHY

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ABILITIES

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    Born in a time of strife, most Jedi received extensive training in lightsaber combat, Finn being no exception:
    Form III, Soresu: Finn is a highly skilled practitioner of the defense form Soresu. Relying on tight bladework, and subtle movements to provide maximum defense with minimal exertion. Finn prefers to lure enemies in, reacting to their combat style rather than being the aggressor himself, and striking when the enemy has worn themselves out or provides an opening to land a critical strike.




MISCELLANEOUS


  • OOC Level: 1
    As a Jedi Finn is not really welcome on Exile worlds, but as young as he is none beyond his friends and family know he is a Jedi. Pulling out his lightsaber does tend to draw attention, but as he prefers to keep a low profile he tries to settle arguments with words and at worst with a blaster before relying on his blade.​

  • The Scrubbiest
    Despite being a Jedi, Finn is something of a klutz. Things just seem to go wrong around him, or the Force draws him where things are going wrong. Whatever the reason, he has a penchant for getting himself into trouble, often in embarrassing ways. He has broken limbs by accidentally falling into pits, lost more ligthsabers than he can keep count, and more than once required springing out of a jail after getting caught up in scuffles he should have stayed out of. If not for the fact that ever so often he ends up doing some good, and his Master's protection, the Council would have grounded him long ago.​

  • Blue Lightsaber
    Yellow Bantha-hide Jacket
    Heavy Blaster Pistol
    AR-T4 Astromech Droid (ARTY)



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