Name: He forgot, so he goes by Orange.
Faction: Loner
Rank: See above
Species: Human
Age: 18.
Gender: Male
Height: 5, 9
Weight: 155 lbs
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Orange
Skin: Tanned
Birthday: July 29
Credits: 2000
Strength: Stronger than a year ago.
Dexterity: Somewhat fast.
Constitution: He's in good shape
Intelligence: Eh...
Wisdom: He's actuall OK here... he's learning the hard way what wisdom is.
Charisma: He’s got a clear face, but is thin
Force Powers: He's got a natural sense of when something bad is going to happen, just an instinct. He's also got better reflexes than most untrained people.
Skills: He's a pilot at heart, better at flying than most, and about as good as Anakin. He also has studied a bit about worlds and stuff, so he can survive with minimum gear almost any where. He also knows a fair bit about healing.
Gear: A fairly large, guard-less blade, on his back, when it comes time to fighting. He also wears a cloak encase things get chilly.
Ships: He stole his own small fighter, which he nicknamed 'Orange Renegade"
Pets: None
History: He hails from Manaan, his mother going there for treatment, but dying in labour. He was raised by the Selkath, and he hated them from day one. They taught him much, however, and he learned a lot about space, and planets. As well, he learned to 'fly' one of the only submarines on Manaan, and got to see their culture under the sea. When he finally got bored of Manaan, he stole a ship, and piloted it away from the planet, having a natural ability to fly. He went to Tatooine, and tried to live there for about one week, before talking to Renji and Matt about leaving. And then they left, for a life of a smuggler.
His career there lasted a year, as they become true friends. They got stuck with the worst job ever though, with bad pay. He was constantly working on his sword skills. They were sent to Tatooine, were they ditched the job, and ran to Renji's old house to hide out a bit. There they found a dead body, with a strange weapon sticking out of it. Renji walked over, and seized the blade, and then went rigid for a minute. Then he force-pushed Orange through the wall (It was cheap, rotted wood) and Orange heard Matt scream. He knew that something had happened. He got up, and fought with the Possessed Renji, until finally, it collapsed. Orange hopped on the speeder they had stolen, and shot off to get help. When htey came back, Renji was gone, and Matt was far too late to be saved. Orange left, to weep for his friends death privately. The next day he stole a fighter, and decided to chase after Renji, who had already left. The problem was... where was he? Orange didn't waste anytime caring, and took off.
Personality: He smiles, and is a generally nice guy. No longer such a hot-head, or a sucker for women, he's become more mature. He still brightens the area around him, but not as much as before. Seeing blood puts him in a saddened, and depressed state.
Other Facts: The actual amount of women he's slept with is 42.
Faction: Loner
Rank: See above
Species: Human
Age: 18.
Gender: Male
Height: 5, 9
Weight: 155 lbs
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Orange
Skin: Tanned
Birthday: July 29
Credits: 2000
Strength: Stronger than a year ago.
Dexterity: Somewhat fast.
Constitution: He's in good shape
Intelligence: Eh...
Wisdom: He's actuall OK here... he's learning the hard way what wisdom is.
Charisma: He’s got a clear face, but is thin
Force Powers: He's got a natural sense of when something bad is going to happen, just an instinct. He's also got better reflexes than most untrained people.
Skills: He's a pilot at heart, better at flying than most, and about as good as Anakin. He also has studied a bit about worlds and stuff, so he can survive with minimum gear almost any where. He also knows a fair bit about healing.
Gear: A fairly large, guard-less blade, on his back, when it comes time to fighting. He also wears a cloak encase things get chilly.
Ships: He stole his own small fighter, which he nicknamed 'Orange Renegade"
Pets: None
History: He hails from Manaan, his mother going there for treatment, but dying in labour. He was raised by the Selkath, and he hated them from day one. They taught him much, however, and he learned a lot about space, and planets. As well, he learned to 'fly' one of the only submarines on Manaan, and got to see their culture under the sea. When he finally got bored of Manaan, he stole a ship, and piloted it away from the planet, having a natural ability to fly. He went to Tatooine, and tried to live there for about one week, before talking to Renji and Matt about leaving. And then they left, for a life of a smuggler.
His career there lasted a year, as they become true friends. They got stuck with the worst job ever though, with bad pay. He was constantly working on his sword skills. They were sent to Tatooine, were they ditched the job, and ran to Renji's old house to hide out a bit. There they found a dead body, with a strange weapon sticking out of it. Renji walked over, and seized the blade, and then went rigid for a minute. Then he force-pushed Orange through the wall (It was cheap, rotted wood) and Orange heard Matt scream. He knew that something had happened. He got up, and fought with the Possessed Renji, until finally, it collapsed. Orange hopped on the speeder they had stolen, and shot off to get help. When htey came back, Renji was gone, and Matt was far too late to be saved. Orange left, to weep for his friends death privately. The next day he stole a fighter, and decided to chase after Renji, who had already left. The problem was... where was he? Orange didn't waste anytime caring, and took off.
Personality: He smiles, and is a generally nice guy. No longer such a hot-head, or a sucker for women, he's become more mature. He still brightens the area around him, but not as much as before. Seeing blood puts him in a saddened, and depressed state.
Other Facts: The actual amount of women he's slept with is 42.