Keinushi
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NAME: Rori
FACTION: Jedi
RANK: Knight
SPECIES: Corellia
AGE: 21
GENDER: Female
HEIGHT: 5'0"
WEIGHT: 100pd
EYES: glassy green
HAIR: pink
SKIN: Caucasian
CREDITS: 1,000
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: Blind
FORCE SENSITIVE: yes
STRENGTH: 10 (decent)
DEXTERITY: 8 (bit of a cluts)
CONSTITUTION: 10 (While not normal, her health is still easily damaged when hit)
INTELLIGENCE: 18 (Recent events have awoken her mind to the world around her)
WISDOM: 14 (She can deal out a lot very fast, but may faint at the end)
CHARISMA: 12 (you will notice her)
FORCE POWERS:
Force push/telekinesis
Force persuasion
Force Healing
Breath control
Force Cloak
Force Protection
Force Deflection
Force Absorption
Force Listening
Force Meld
Force Sight
Force Sense
*Precognition
**Battle Precognition
SKILLS:
none
LIGHTSABER/SWORD FORMS:
None
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
Strengths:
None (atm)
Weaknesses:
Blind
has trouble making friends
GEAR:
SHIP:
None
PETS:
none
PERSONALITY:
Rori likes to joke around. She's blind but doesn't consider it a crutch, rather a conversation piece. She will frequently use sarcasm to help people relax around her. Rori was a rich spoiled girl, and she never really got over that. She's always a bit proud and cocky, despite her blindness.
BIOGRAPHY:
Rori was a discovered as having the force during a routine checkup. Excited by the prospect she force her parents to allow her to attend the temple.
She spent years training to become a jedi. 8 years in fact. She was then accepted as a padawan. She trained under him for 3 years. She relished the day she finally became a knight and lapped up a padawan as soon as she could.
KILLS:
none
DUELING RING MATCHES:
None
GRAND TOURNAMENT MATCHES:
None
Rori woke up, a wave of her hand activated the Kaf dispenser in her room. Another wave had the Kaf fly to her hand. She sipped it for a bit before throwing it across the room. She reached out with her hand, grabbing her cane. "Another day." She smiled as she began to walk down the hall to the cafeteria. The first thing she had learned was force sight. She didn't technically need the cane, but she still liked it. and she liked the disquiet in people it provided her even more.
When she arrived at the cafe she noticed a padawan had sat at her table. She smiled as she got her food and sat down at the same seat she sat every day. "Leave child. Or I will take your eyes and make them my own!" And with that she glared at the boy, her glassy green eyes glistening.
She laughed as the boy nearly tripped over himself standing up and running away. "Run child run!" She said in a mad witch voice.
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