jedigirl444
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Name: Nima Luroon
Birth planet: Tatooine
Home Planet: Coruscant.
Faction: Jedi
Rank: Jedi Master
Species: Twi'lek
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 120 lbs
Martial Status: Single
Eyes: 1 sky blue 1 forest green
Skin: Peach
Credits: 1000
Scale of 1-10(10 highest)
Strength: 5
Dexterity: 8
Constitution: 9
Intelligence: 10
Wisdom:5
Charisma:6
Force Powers: force pull, force push, heal oneself, telepathy
Skills: meditiation
Lightsaber Forms:Shii-Cho, Soresu
Strengths and Weaknesses: Strengths: She is highly intelligent and go for want she wants. Weakness: She is not very self-conscious
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Personality: Fun loving, go getter
History: Nima Luroon was born on Tatooine into a slave home for the Huts. So when she was 10 she was a dancer for them all the way to age 16 when she became a pleasure slave. When they announced her "promotion" she said, "This is enough." So that night she left when everyone was sleeping.
In the morning Nima had already traveled to Mos Eisley and trying to find the first flight out of there. When she finally did she paid what money she had and they left. They arrived on Coruscant. Were the pilot said that she could stay with him until she could find a place of her own. The very next morning she left bright and early to go find a job.
She searched high and low for a job. Finally she found one at a diner. They said, “Come in tomorrow to start your work. "You'll be janitor." So the next morning she went to work thanking the young man for letting her stay at his house. When she got there they handed her a mop and bucket and told her to scrub the floors. So she did.
When scrubbing the floors she saw two Jedi seated at a table and walked over there pretending to work when actually she was overhearing there conversation. "..Ya well the pay isn't what it used to be." "No but the fighting is sure fun."
"Ya especially the thinking part..." Then she stop hearing. "I'm a great thinker and I love excitment" She said to herself as soap bottle floated over and landed at her feet. She had always been able to bring things to her but she had never thought of it as the Force, just as normal.
So...after work that day she went to the Jedi temple seeking to be a Jedi.
RP:
Tattooine Investigation