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Ethan Ophelio
(Ethan seeing one of his strange visions)
NAME: Ethan Ophelio
FACTION: None
RANK: None
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 53
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 5'7''
WEIGHT: 136
EYES: Brown
HAIR: Gray
SKIN: Tan
CREDITS: 1,000
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: None
DOMINATE HAND: Right
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes, but doesn't fully grasp it
STRENGTH: 4/10 Not very strong Ethan doesn't pride himself in such foolish things.
DEXTERITY: 6/10 A good long distance runner not by choice because he has been chased out of town so many times.
CONSTITUTION: 5/10 Always on the run and getting older Ethan is a little below average when it comes to health.
INTELLIGENCE: 8/10 as he would say "I didn't go to university for nothing"
WISDOM: 8/10 Used to giving out advice at his old job, it has become almost second nature to him.
CHARISMA: 6/10 He often tries to be sociable when around other people, but he is either a big hit with people or a total miss.
FORCE POWERS: Not a real force power, he is able to tap into the force to understand his patients better.
SKILLS:
Ethan is a skilled psychiatrist but at times his theories can be a little out there. Ethan also is very alert at all times do to number of times he has been chased out of town. Also he knows his way around a blaster because of those same experiences.
LIGHTSABER/SWORD FORMS: None
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
Ethan is very good with words, but those same words could also be his downfall. He is also a very accomplished psychiatrist, but do to his estranged theories he can sometimes get himself into trouble.
GEAR: Every since on the run Ethan has kept a few things with him at all times, his backpack, his notebook, his diary, a blaster and a locket of his family which he insists he no longer cares for. He also has a set of both casual and professional cloths.
SHIP: Often uses public transport when flying, but is itching to get a ship for those close getaways.
PETS: None
PERSONALITY: Ethan is a very gruff person that when he is by himself he often speaks to himself to release his anger. To try and release this anger he often writes in diary about his experiences and reflections. After filtering out his anger, Ethan will seem like a normal person, which is how he normaly appears during his sessions.
HISTORY:
Well, since I'm just stuck here I thought I would write in my diary to relieve my anger at these idiots. And when looking through it I thought mind as well tell you my story because I might be here a long time and who knows maybe if i rot here someone will find my story. Well I've never been much of a writer but here it goes. My name is Ethan Ophelio and I grew up on the planet of Corscant, not much of a place back in my day it wasn't that big of a deal to live there especially where i came from.
My family, well adopted family, was kind enough to me, though my relationship with them never went deep. They weren't a very rich family, so we lived on the lower levels. but despite that we were one of the lucky ones, no gang fights, no break ins, and a decent public school. I had one sibling, Caitlin was her name, and she was a really, well for lack of a better word, bitch. She concentrated more on her social life, while i worked at my studies, and our choices showed.
I got a scholarship into high-school, while she had to go to the local one. While in high-school I flourished and in my senior year i decided i wanted to be a psychologist. And that is what i went to university for, while I didn't graduate at the top of my class from university I still did alright for myself. I set up my own little office and had a group of regular patients.
At first I was accepted into the community, and when talking to my patients I could actually feel the emotions. Was it the force, it might be call it whatever you want I just felt something. But a few theories and ideas later I was ostracized by them. I was the laughingstock of the entire community, but still i persisted with my ideas. It was around this point in time that I first started going to the shooting range preparing for the inevitable chase off Corscant.
Then it happened, it was during the night when those cowards came up to my small apartment. I had already packed my bags and the placed looked almost empty for everything had been sold so I might be able to get a few extra credits. As they busted through the front door I went out the back entrance to the spaceport and got the next flight off that rock.
After leaving corscant I went to a small backwater world and tried to start over. But once again when I proposed my theories I was exiled. Now at this point you may be asking yourself what these theories are, but I'm not gonna tell I've tried for too long to forget them to actually say them again. This process of being chased out repeated itself more times then I could count and was about to start up again on this world called Alaskan.
Being the fool I was I didn't realized what the place was besides just another planet. I found my way down to the surface, but after spending only a few days there I discovered that there was no human life down there. Also while down there I keep on seeing these strange visions, another act of the force, i still can't tell you for sure. On the sixth day I was arrested and jailed back up in one of the Alsakan's floating cities. And that is where I have been for the past of say five to six years. Well every now and then they let me continue my studies or see a patient, but all I really want is another chance trying to work my way back into the psychologist community.
KILLS:
DUELING RING MATCHES:
GRAND TOURNAMENT MATCHES:
RP's:
Ethan Ophelio
Exiled Psychiatrist
Exiled Psychiatrist
(Ethan seeing one of his strange visions)
NAME: Ethan Ophelio
FACTION: None
RANK: None
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 53
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 5'7''
WEIGHT: 136
EYES: Brown
HAIR: Gray
SKIN: Tan
CREDITS: 1,000
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: None
DOMINATE HAND: Right
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes, but doesn't fully grasp it
STRENGTH: 4/10 Not very strong Ethan doesn't pride himself in such foolish things.
DEXTERITY: 6/10 A good long distance runner not by choice because he has been chased out of town so many times.
CONSTITUTION: 5/10 Always on the run and getting older Ethan is a little below average when it comes to health.
INTELLIGENCE: 8/10 as he would say "I didn't go to university for nothing"
WISDOM: 8/10 Used to giving out advice at his old job, it has become almost second nature to him.
CHARISMA: 6/10 He often tries to be sociable when around other people, but he is either a big hit with people or a total miss.
FORCE POWERS: Not a real force power, he is able to tap into the force to understand his patients better.
SKILLS:
Ethan is a skilled psychiatrist but at times his theories can be a little out there. Ethan also is very alert at all times do to number of times he has been chased out of town. Also he knows his way around a blaster because of those same experiences.
LIGHTSABER/SWORD FORMS: None
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
Ethan is very good with words, but those same words could also be his downfall. He is also a very accomplished psychiatrist, but do to his estranged theories he can sometimes get himself into trouble.
GEAR: Every since on the run Ethan has kept a few things with him at all times, his backpack, his notebook, his diary, a blaster and a locket of his family which he insists he no longer cares for. He also has a set of both casual and professional cloths.
SHIP: Often uses public transport when flying, but is itching to get a ship for those close getaways.
PETS: None
PERSONALITY: Ethan is a very gruff person that when he is by himself he often speaks to himself to release his anger. To try and release this anger he often writes in diary about his experiences and reflections. After filtering out his anger, Ethan will seem like a normal person, which is how he normaly appears during his sessions.
HISTORY:
Diary Entry from 13,000 BBY Ten standard months
Well, since I'm just stuck here I thought I would write in my diary to relieve my anger at these idiots. And when looking through it I thought mind as well tell you my story because I might be here a long time and who knows maybe if i rot here someone will find my story. Well I've never been much of a writer but here it goes. My name is Ethan Ophelio and I grew up on the planet of Corscant, not much of a place back in my day it wasn't that big of a deal to live there especially where i came from.
My family, well adopted family, was kind enough to me, though my relationship with them never went deep. They weren't a very rich family, so we lived on the lower levels. but despite that we were one of the lucky ones, no gang fights, no break ins, and a decent public school. I had one sibling, Caitlin was her name, and she was a really, well for lack of a better word, bitch. She concentrated more on her social life, while i worked at my studies, and our choices showed.
I got a scholarship into high-school, while she had to go to the local one. While in high-school I flourished and in my senior year i decided i wanted to be a psychologist. And that is what i went to university for, while I didn't graduate at the top of my class from university I still did alright for myself. I set up my own little office and had a group of regular patients.
At first I was accepted into the community, and when talking to my patients I could actually feel the emotions. Was it the force, it might be call it whatever you want I just felt something. But a few theories and ideas later I was ostracized by them. I was the laughingstock of the entire community, but still i persisted with my ideas. It was around this point in time that I first started going to the shooting range preparing for the inevitable chase off Corscant.
Then it happened, it was during the night when those cowards came up to my small apartment. I had already packed my bags and the placed looked almost empty for everything had been sold so I might be able to get a few extra credits. As they busted through the front door I went out the back entrance to the spaceport and got the next flight off that rock.
After leaving corscant I went to a small backwater world and tried to start over. But once again when I proposed my theories I was exiled. Now at this point you may be asking yourself what these theories are, but I'm not gonna tell I've tried for too long to forget them to actually say them again. This process of being chased out repeated itself more times then I could count and was about to start up again on this world called Alaskan.
Being the fool I was I didn't realized what the place was besides just another planet. I found my way down to the surface, but after spending only a few days there I discovered that there was no human life down there. Also while down there I keep on seeing these strange visions, another act of the force, i still can't tell you for sure. On the sixth day I was arrested and jailed back up in one of the Alsakan's floating cities. And that is where I have been for the past of say five to six years. Well every now and then they let me continue my studies or see a patient, but all I really want is another chance trying to work my way back into the psychologist community.
KILLS:
DUELING RING MATCHES:
GRAND TOURNAMENT MATCHES:
RP's:
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