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Nice, I didn't even realize that there was a Diverse RP section on this board. Nice to see you found some interest!

Base stats I rolled with a die, so it was all random. As for the force powers...I thought it would be fairly normal for someone who had had enough training. (And a hundred years is quite a bit.) Just wouldn't call him a master, for obvious reasons. There are two of those powers I am considering...

There is always something amazing about being in flight, even if uncontrolled. It was hardly a move Eugene expected, but it was one that would work if he landed just right. He kept his eyes closed, feeling the air whoosh past him as he felt out. The police speeders were right around the corner...

And time wasn't on his side as the sounds of sirens neared the alleyway Eugene and Roderick were in. Roderick was fast...Eugene would give him that. He had evidently had some training against force users, though he had to wonder from whom. The Jedi, Sith, or some radical force group? The man...

It was, perhaps, probably foolish for Eugene to have so readily attacked Roderick and displayed his hand. It was also probably foolish that he had even turned his back on the man. His sword cleaved down at empty air, a strong brutal strike that would have injured the investigator severely had he...

In the time it took Roderick to pull the trigger, and the bullet to pass through the air, his sword could have been out. Had it been a blaster bolt, a lightsaber would have sent it back. A slug shot could easily have been diverted with his blade. Overconfidence perhaps, failed to recognize the...

The look of calm and ease on Eugene's face was broken by the raising of eyebrows. He hadn't moved an inch, as the force hadn't warned him of any immediate danger. But his eyes followed the gun's trail into the sky, noting his rather showoff manner. Was that supposed to do something? Waste of two...

A quick climb round and round the metal bars saw him to the ground, and his hands sauntered into his pockets as he began to walk alongside the building. Being seen did not really disturb him, as who would associate his being there with an old lady having a heart attack? Who would even think to...

Eugene had left the hotel behind, probably for good, as he had nothing left to go back for. Certainly not a bill to pay. His eyes roamed over the sky as he noted the sun was descending over the western part of the city. It would soon be dark, and he would blend in even better with his dark...

The vampire, as he was called, lay haphazardly on his bed through much of the morning and afternoon hours. He could have slept through the rest of the day and onto the next, had a blinding pain not woken him up. He curled over, cupping his cheek, and cursing the pharmacy for not having anything...

By the time the police had arrived on scene, Eugene was at the other end of the city. Every so often, his proboscis would flare in pain, and he would stoop over slightly to cup his cheek. For the most part, nobody took notice of him...except the one passerby who glanced at his chest, and...

Drip drip drip. The sound of raindrops hitting the duracrete floor in a seemingly rhythmic manner continued as footsteps echoed about the durasteel infused stone walls. As each footstep sounded, Eugene's blended in. Voices echoed over the sounds of the misty rain, but their words were...

Better deception for one, Eugene thought mockingly as he stared back at Grima. If this was the best she had, then she would be easy. But if he were to tell her that, she would brush him off with her arrogance. She thought she was as good as she would get in that regard, and was looking for ways...

The smile on his face never waned, but as he looked down on her, he felt a certain amusement, and a certain...disgust. She claimed to not need recognition, or respect, and yet she demanded it in her arrogance. She claimed to be the embodiment of deception and cunning, and yet she blatantly...

Eugene kept the frown off his face as he tried to mesmerize her...it wasn't working. She was blocking him. He had grown more adept with mesmerization over the years, but it had been a while since he had used it on a force user...it seemed he was out of practice. That's the only reason it could...

This woman was amusing, Eugene thought as he regarded her with a faint smile that neither spoke of peace nor bad intentions. She had appeared out of nowhere, or at least she had tried to, and it was clear the game was no longer a hunt. It had turned into a different sort of game...who could...

Thanks, though I'll have to decide if I really want to create another character just yet. Working on establishing the first really.

His eyes flickered upwards as the twi'lek hurled herself into the air, landing in the midst of the crowd leaving. Most of them were hurrying out, leaving only a few behind. He took in a sharp inhale, committing her scent to memory. It held alot of power, trained and still more to flourish. And...

My current and only character is something of a "retired" Sith. (Read the bio, he's also an anzat.) I'm looking to see how to incorporate him into current events. Currently my thoughts are rejoining the Sith, since that's where his personality leans mostly. But I'd rather join them through...

And no longer a work in progress. Think I have it tweaked to how I'm going to have the character.