Hi again! So I think it'll be a littler easier if we have our own thread. I just wanna know where your character is at, or where you want this to take place. It doesn't matter too much since u have my ship~ :3
Hey! So I think it might be a little easier for us to have our own thread. I'll start it, I just wanna know where everyone is at. It doesn't matter too much because I have my own ship :3
Hello everybody! I was just wondering if anybody would like to have a sparring match. I don't have any experience in lightsaber combat, so I would just like to get a firm grasp on it. I would also like to take that opportunity to meet some of my fellow Jedi!
After Regis managed to successfully fire his stun bolt at the fellow scout, he began to question himself. What could he have done different? Would it have been better to stay in his position and try to take him out with his rifle? These were just a couple of the many questions he asked himself...
Alright, so I applied the advice you gave me.
1. I figured that would be the case, I had no intention of saying it was any stronger than Padawan level. But thanks for the disclaimer anyway!
2. I tried to elaborate a little more into the language aspect. I had written a little more in depth...
NAME: Logan Passmore
FACTION: New Jedi Order
RANK: Padawan
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 25
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6’1”
WEIGHT: 170
EYES: Light Brown
HAIR: Brown
SKIN: Slight Tan
CREDITS: 1,000
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: None
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
STRENGTH: Although he may not look it, he is very strong. A...
The plan went better than expected, with a slight miscalculation. Nevertheless, it was nothing Regis couldn't handle at this point. The explosion caused water from the bike to rain down on the immediate area. Regis could feel its gentle spray on his skin, cooling him off as he just noticed how...
Regis watched as the man stepped of his speeder bike. The first thing Regis noticed was the carbine in the man’s hands. The second thing he noticed was the amount of supplies that was strapped onto the speeder bike itself. It was almost as if the instructors loaded it up on purpose, because...
Regis watched as the guy on the left fell from his speederbike, landing in the soft sand. The shot he fired to the right however was slightly off, opening a window for the man to swerve around in attempts to dodge any incoming fire. It's not as though Regis wasn't capable of hitting a moving...
At first, all Regis could really hear was the wind rushing past him due to the early morning air. The air felt good on his skin, so good in fact that it made Regis want to just sit back and relax. He knew however that this wasn’t a vacation in the desert. He was keeping track of the time in his...