[SWitp] Character Registry

[KerfuffleMach2]

This is the character registry thread for all Star Wars in the Playground threads. Please, post all character info here.

Suggested format (just a suggestion, include/exclude stuff as needed):

Name:
Alias:
Age:
Race:

Appearance:
Personality:
Backstory:
Equipment:
Abilities:

Please, when making your character, it is advised to have it checked out before using it IC. Just stick a link to it in the OOC thread, and we will be more than happy to take a look at it for you.

Also, the only restriction we have is that if you have multiple characters, try to keep the number of Force users and Non-Force users you have equal.

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Character List

Jedi
Kalya Saanti (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showpost.php?p=8897012&postcount=7)
Sam Knight (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showpost.php?p=8897018&postcount=8)
Sebastian (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showpost.php?p=8895777&postcount=3)
Vernea Miras (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showpost.php?p=8895827&postcount=6)

Sith
Darth Fidel (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showpost.php?p=8897971&postcount=10)
Jon Ruuntis (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showpost.php?p=8900757&postcount=13)
Darth Kaavan (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showpost.php?p=8895765&postcount=2)
Orilla Sethnik (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showpost.php?p=8910095&postcount=15)

Other Force Users
Allie Solsin (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showpost.php?p=8897084&postcount=9)
Falkane Tynnal (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showpost.php?p=8898995&postcount=12)
Morden (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showpost.php?p=8895777&postcount=3)

Non-Force Users
Caval Henser (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showpost.php?p=8901562&postcount=14)
K420 (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showpost.php?p=8897084&postcount=9)
Linda Balleron (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showpost.php?p=8898995&postcount=12)
Captain Maanbrac (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showpost.php?p=8900757&postcount=13)
Nicholae Creed (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showpost.php?p=8897018&postcount=8)
Rade Briikase (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showpost.php?p=8897971&postcount=10)
T3-KR (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showpost.php?p=8897012&postcount=7)
Triz (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showpost.php?p=8910243&postcount=16)
Zirian Hunt (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showpost.php?p=8897012&postcount=7)

[KerfuffleMach2]

Sith lord, Darth Kaavan

Name: unknown
Alias: Darth Kaavan
Age: unknown
Race: Twi'lek

Appearance: Her skin is a dull green color, unlike the bright green usually found among her race. Physically, she is similar to most Twi'leks, with the exception being a fairly large scar running down the right side of her face. She wears traditional Sith robes. Under these, she wears all black leather clothes; boots, pants, zip-up sleeveless top, and gloves that go to her elbows.

Backstory: Six years ago, she had been seeking an apprentice at various underground establishments. This is how she came across Jon Ruuntis, and how he became her student.

Not much is know about her before then. She has been with the Sith for almost twelve years now.

Equipment: She has dual lightsabers, one each held at her hips. The bottoms of the hilts have been made to interlock, allowing her to turn them into a lightstaff. Other than that, she only carries what she feels she needs for whatever she's doing.

Abilities: Her skills are mostly in battle, though she has fiddled in other areas. She is fast and agile, and very skilled at switching from one saber, to two, to her staff during battle. Most of what Jon knows, he learned from her.

Ship: Kaavan has a small cruiser, which she spends most of her time in. She does not call any planet home, and basically lives on her ship. It is battle ready, but it isn't the best one out there. There is a docking bay big enough for Jon's ship.

[doliest]

Characters(Sorry about two force users; didn't know about that rule and we had a Knight that needed an apprentice, so...)

Morden

Name: Mr.Morden
Alias: The Shadow Broker
Rank and Job; Information dealer
Age:45
Race: Bith
Gender: Male
Appearance: Hovering just over 1.7 meters, Morden is strange by Bith standards in that his skin seems to have a gray hue to it. In the few instances he’s been asked about this, he has merely responded with ‘Swamp Gas.’ Like any Bith, his face is dominated by his massive, pupil-less black eyes. He is never seen outside his black business suit.

Backstory: Bith force users are rare; those Bith that rarely learn to use the force are rarer still. Morden learned to harness the abilities not as powerful attacks, like most sith, or healing and augmentation like many Jedi, but instead used it as an extension of a Bith’s tendency to hear the higher frequency’s. Every day, in his four-hour meditation, he would reach out and slowly learned to use this ability to…glance at the surface thoughts of those around him. Intrigued by this ability he would expand further and further in his training until he began to view something other than minds; he saw…ripples. Echos. He slowly began to view these ‘echos’ and even understand them. He began to realize that the interaction of these echos was the foundation of every choice made. They were a map to everything. A guide; but the echos were still confusing and hard to grasp. He began to hunt down information on other force users that discovered them and came across the woman he would base his entire training on; Revan’s lost master. Kreia. Through both left behind teachings, surviving reports of encounter, and a holocron or two, he began to comprehend the echos, truly, not to mention learn a few other techniques. He slowly started tracking the events he sensed, and through tracking them, began his career as an information broker. He felt the job was symbiotic; he was perfect for it, both sensing when was being lied to and almost impossible to track, and it put him in a position to understand the echos and manipulate a few small ones. He’s been working out of Nar Shada for several years making a name for himself; everyone who matters knows him, but no one truly fears him. He’s just someone you have to deal with in the business.

Abilities;
There are techniques in the force against which there is no defense.
That is Morden’s philosophy. He has learned several techniques, none of them offensive and all of them powerful. Beyond the surface reading and echos, he’s learned to…distance himself from people’s minds. They look at him and if he does not wish them to see him, then in their mind he is someone else’s problem and so they do not see him. He’s also learned to dig into someone’s mind if given time and no one stops him. He can rip past their shields and see just what is in their heads.

Equipment;
Aside from his suit, Morden carries a Bryar pistol and a single Thermal Detonater, which he feels puts people in the right ‘Mindset’ to deliver his full payment.

Combat Abilities; Almost none. Morden relies on his abilities to read people, to disappear, and the importance of staying on his good side to avoid fights entirely. If all else fails, threatening to blow everyone from here to the sun usually works.

Personality; A manipulating and cold man by nature, he’s always wearing a fake smile with a predatory look in his eyes, for those that can read a Bith’s eyes. He tends not to stay around people for too long, if only because they don’t want to be around him.

Ship: The Contindium; a small frigate with no combat capabilities. If acceptable, it has a cloaking field.


Sebastian

Name: Sebastian
Age:20
Species: Twi’lek
Alias: The Inquisitor
Jedi Apprentice to [Insert Name Here]
Description: A gray Twi’lek of average height noticeably lacking in any distinguishing features besides his piercing blue eyes.
Backstory: Dropped off at the doorstep of an academy, Sebastian was found to have some potential in the force, and was trained on [insert academy of Master’s backstory], Sebastian was found to have a certain cool passion even at a young age in subjects of Justice and Morals. He advocated from the beginning of his apprentice years that the Jedi should take a more active role in fixing the galaxy. He’s talked to no end about establishing themselves as a police force, ending slavery and stopping spice trafficking. He’s had a few minor run ins with the Jedi Code due to his tendency to attack interrogation subjects, frequently forcing confessions out of them. He’s seen as unstable at best by the council and was assigned to [Master’s name here] in the hopes that he would be a calming and teaching influence.
Equipment: A mildly expensive black cloak and robe piece, alongside his blue light saber. Hidden withen his cloak he has two vibro-daggers, one on each side.
Abilities: While he focuses more on Lightsaber’s than the force, that is not to say he is utterly lacking. His primary skills are enhancing the speed of his own movements, as well as telekinetic pushes to force his opponents off balance.
Ship:None.

[KerfuffleMach2]

Characters(Sorry about two force users; didn't know about that rule and we had a Knight that needed an apprentice, so...)

Little bit more of a guide than rule.

It's okay. Maybe just make next character a non-force user. That's all.

[doliest]

Unless these two die...or I get inspiration for another Babylon 5 Expy:smallwink: then I was going to stick with two characters. Three or more and it's likely they'll run into each other and a paradox happens.

[horngeek]

Verna Miras
Rank: Jedi Watchman of the Arkanis Sector (Watchwoman? :smalltongue:)
Age: 28
Race: Miraluka
Gender: Female

Appearance: Young for a Jedi Watchman, Verna stands relatively short, with long black hair that she keeps tied back, and light skin, with a blindfold tied over where her eyes would be, if she was human. She's been described as pretty by many, and generally has a serene expression. She wears traditional jedi robes, and carries a single lightsaber on her belt.

Backstory: To Come

Equipment: Verna doesn't have any particular equipment unique among the Jedi. Her lightsaber, interestingly, has a silver blade, an extremely rare color. It was also constructed using a Solari Crystal, which increases the width of the blade, making it more effective at deflecting blaster bolts.

Abilities: Verna uses a mix of both force powers and lightsaber combat, preferring to use Form V, Shien (against blaster-wielding opponents) or Djen So (against lightsaber-wielding opponents), both being different subforms of Form V. She focuses on turning opponent's blows against them. She is also quite skilled with the Force, with a mix between telekinetic and telepathic Force powers.

Ship: When Verna has a need to travel between planets, makes use of a Dynamic-class (http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Dynamic-class_freighter) Freighter named the Swift Runner. Most of the time, T3-97, a droid she obtained a while ago, pilots the ship, although she is capable of piloting it. The Swift Runner is mostly a standard Dynamic-class, although its communications abilities have been increased drastically.

[Ashen Lilies]

Kalya Shaanti

Name: Kalya Shaanti
Age: 63
Species: Human
Profession: Jedi Consular

Appearance:
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Kalya is a handsome, possibly even beautiful woman with brown skin and browner eyes, standing at a lightly built 160cm (5'3") in height. Due to her strong connection to the force, age has only just begun to lay its hand upon her. Her face has few lines, and her hair is just beginning to show a touch of white. What most people tend to note about Kalya (if they notice her at all: see 'Abilities section') is her incredible warmth and dignified bearing, appearing as a single stone in a fast moving stream, out of touch with the hustle and rush of life. Kalya's dress sense is somewhat typical Jedi, though strange, her elegant and lightly flowing feminine robes/dress somewhat offset by the heavy hooded cloak she wears over it.

Backstory: At eleven years of age Kalya was inducted (quite against the wishes of her parents, who were present for the bombardment of Dantooine during the Jedi Civil War) to the newly resurrected Jedi Order, training for two years in the rebuilt Enclave, before going into an apprenticeship under one of the Masters, traveling the galaxy before she was Knighted. Contrary to the wishes of the Council, she did not take a padawan of her own, believing she would work better alone. Even before this incident, Kalya was considered to be somewhat of a maverick by the Council, finding herself in opposition to the Council's wishes at almost every turn. Instead of being 'Guardians' of the Peace, Kalya felt that the Council and the Order should aggressively pursue Peace, defusing hostilities and threats before they arise, even if it must be done through subterfuge and other means somewhat beyond Republic law. Needless to say, this caused much consternation, and occasional murmurings of 'Dark Side' by some among the Jedi. Despite her radical goals however, Kalya pursues them with a commitment to non-violence that goes beyond the typical Jedi pacifism. In fact, she considers violence to be a cowardice of sorts, taking the easy option out instead of bearing

Equipment: Much like most of the Order, Kalya carries a variety of basic items, including several computer and security spikes, as well as grappling hooks and twine, rebreathers and a basic first aid kit. Despite her policy of non-violence, Kalya does carry a lightsaber - a green-bladed saberstaff - as a relic from her training, a meditation aid, for extreme defensive situations and as a cutting device.

Abilities: Powerful in the ways of the Force, Kalya is most noted among the Order for her skill in disguise, using low-level telepathic suggestion to cause the inattentive to fail to register her presence, and even shrinking her presence in the Force to a mere fraction of its strength, rendering her almost invisible to other Force sensitives. During her years as a Jedi, Kalya has mastered a personalized form of Soresu, combined with some of the more defensive elements of Makashi, which she uses to outlast her opponents in the rare cases that she deems it necessary to activate her lightsaber, surviving the onslaught until the situation may be non-violently defused or escaped.

Ship: None! The Jedi Order is stretched thin enough as it is: she'll find other means of transportation, and public transport is not too good for her (unless she's in a hurry).


Zirian Hunt

Name: Zirian Hunt
Age: 25
Species: Zeltron
Profession: Tech Specialist/Spacer

Appearance:
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A young, incredibly handsome Zeltron man with pale red skin and dark pink/purple hair. Typical of Zeltron people, those who see him may find he looks vaguely familiar, even if they've never met. Zirian's usual outfit consists of a skin-tight yellow sleeveless shirt, under dark red cargo pants (with multiple loops for tools) and black boots. He also wears dark red fingerless gloves, and a dark red vest with more tools, a few small grenades, and his rifle at his back. He has a thick red overcoat, which is filled with even more tools, but usually this is only worn if the tools are needed, or should the weather require it. He has black tattoos running along his neck and arms (and presumably his torso, though you'd have to get his shirt off to find out) reminiscent of those of certain tribes... or Sith. Asking him usually gets you the first answer. Either that, or penetrating silence.

Backstory: Not much is known about Zirian's early life. Several years ago, however, one finds him on Nar Shaddaa, taking a loan from the notorious Hutt Crime Lord known as Avar the Hutt for his extensive Exchange debts, trading potential death-via-vibroshiv-to-the-lungs for indentured servitude. Unfortunately, Avar the Hutt, impressed by his skills, had made it a point to calculate his interest rates so that the amount owed to him always just exceeded the worker's projected income, forcing Zirian to become a permanent pilot/mechanic for Avar the Hutt, only able to be released from his service should Avar choose it, or Zirian meet an unexpected financial windfall. This windfall came on a routine visit to one of Avar the Hutt's shadowports on the outer-rim by the Midnight Voyage. In search of a new mechanic and co-pilot (the most recent having been shot by Trandoshan slavers on Tatooine), T3-KR too was impressed by Zirian's skills, and managed to pay off his debt to Avar, before hiring Zirian to be one of his ships crew. If Zirian is bothered at all by being the hireling of a utility droid, he shows no sign of it.

Equipment: A wide variety of repair tools on his pants, belt, bandoleer and in his coat. Hanging from one of his belt loops in easy reach is a bothan stunner, and in a holster on the other side is a Mandalorian heavy blaster he won in a game of pazaak. Slung across his back for bounty hunting jobs is a long-barreled Czerka slugthrower, reminiscent of those used by hunters or raiders on Rimworld worlds such as Tatooine.

Abilities: Zirian is an excellent mechanic, and a fairly good pilot. He's also quite a good shot, whether he's using his pistol or the slugthrower rifle at long range. He's skilled in some forms of hand-to-hand combat: unarmed, with a bothan stunner, or even with his rifle as a melee weapon (which can withstand several hits from a vibro-weapon without being damaged).

Ship: A Sith Herald-class Troop Transport, stolen by T3-KR and renamed the Midnight Voyage. It hasn't been modified very much, except for cursory improvements of the engines and hyperdrive (at the cost of weapons power) and the conversion of some of the passenger space to storage space. Oh, and painted black.


T3-KR

Designation: T3-KR
Gender: Masculine Programming.
Age: 100+ years since production.
Class: T3 Utility Droid
Purpose: Spacer/Small-time Bounty Hunter

Appearance:
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A red and grey T3 unit. The primary photoreceptor has been modified so that it glows red, rather than blue.
Occasionally, T3 will occasionally project a holographic identity for his bounty hunting jobs. This identity takes the form of a cold-faced man in an armored flight-suit, communicating through pre-recorded sound-bytes, and the remixing of the same.

Backstory: T3-KR was commissioned and sold to Republic forces to serve on their premier Starships during the Mandalorian Wars. Due to negligence and a lack of memory wipes in the wartime environment, T3-KR rapidly developed independence, slowly forming a personality himself amidst the carnage of the ongoing battles. Eventually, he even managed to learn how to avoid the memory wipes the other droids were subject to as his Republic masters were folded into the forces of the Sith Empire, hacking engineer manifests and logs to remove himself from their lists, and hijacking the maintenance droids as they plugged into his behavior core. So T3-KR's personality survived through the two wars, right up until the final battles of the Jedi Civil War, as the Sith Empire collapsed all around, having lost the Star Forge, and being assaulted from all directions by the Republic. It was during one of these battles that he realized his chance to make his own life. Rolling into one of the Sith transports and hacking its computers, he locked the helpless Sith into their rooms, and jetting off into space. The transport drifted in and out of known space for nearly three years, before eventually docking on Nar Shaddaa. The T3 unit managed to persuade some technicians to repair the ship (the starved out Sith corpses having been long since sent out the airlock) and sold itself and the ship to a wealthy Exchange boss through his newly devised holographic identity (based on a Sith commander during the wars). The wealthy Exchange boss did not live very long. T3-KR managed to survive for several decades like this, ship and droid jumping from owner to owner, before eventually managing to make enough to begin hiring others, instead of being sold himself, through use of his holographic identity. Later even, he started dropping the holographic identity altogether, becoming somewhat of an enigma - the independent droid spacer who ran smuggling runs and even branched out into bounty hunting at times - never truly infamous, but always known.

Armaments: T3-KR has been modified to hold a double blaster-turret, concealed in the top of his 'head'; two shock lances, concealed in the sides of his 'head' and a flamethrower concealed in his body. He has also been known to use the plasma cutter situated on the end of his multi-functional arm to devastating and painful effect.

Abilities: Vanilla T3-series Utility Droid, built for use on starships. However, he does have some advanced targeting protocols in his computer core, of the type usually reserved for combat or assassin droids. T3-KR has not been memory wiped in... well... ever, augmenting his innate abilities with over a century of gathered experience.

Ship: A Sith Herald-class Troop Transport, stolen by T3-KR and renamed the Midnight Voyage. It hasn't been modified very much, except for cursory improvements of the engines and hyperdrive (at the cost of weapons power) and the conversion of some of the passenger space to storage space. Oh, and painted black.

[Creed]

Name: Sam Knight
Rank: Padawan of Verna Miras
Age: 19
Race: Human
Gender: Male

Appearance: Sam stands at just under 6 feet, and is skinnier than most. He wears tradional Jedi robes most of the time, but when walking the streets he wears a huge black hooded coat over them. His hair is of medium length and fiery red, and he has brown eyes.

Backstory: Homeless orphan picked up by the Jedi. Pretty simple.

Equipment: Sam carries an odd object for a jedi. A grappling hook. It is unclear why he carries it, but he does. His lightsaber is simple, and has an orange blade.

Abilities: Sam is not very skilled with the force. Instead, he uses pure skill with a lightsaber to serve his master.

Ship: None.

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Name: Nicholae Creed
Aliases: The Black Prince, Marcus of Greyhold, Krow
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Race: Human
Height: 6'0''
Weight: 119 lbms
Profession: Space Pirate (IN SPACE!)

Description: Nicholae has long black hair whic he lets fall around his shoulders. He has grey eyes, and a fairly normally shaped face. He wears, usually, a black jacket with a flaming skull on the back, black pants, black boots, and a white shirt under the jacket.

FAttitude: Nicholae is calm and friendly most of the time. He is definately what you would call a romantic, and commonly attempts to woo beautiful women.

Abilities: A very good shot, a decisive leader, and a skilled pilot. He also can make modifications to the Krow with little difficulty... most of the time.

Backstory: Nicholae grew up in the streets of Tatooine, working in a starship repair shop for a man named Holan. Holan was killed in a crash when Nicholae was 15, and the boy set out into the world. Then he met Captain Marcus Greyhold, the pirate captain of the Krow. Marcus took the boy under his wing, and eventually the old pirate died. He left to Nicholae, who was like a son to the aging man, the Krow.

The Krow: The Krow is a custom ship. It is about 150 feet long, and shaped like a spade. At it's widest, it is 130 feet. There are non-automated turrets running along both sides, but never have all of them been used due to crew shortages. The stem of the spade is a cockpit, which requires only one pilot and one gunner to operate the large gun on top of the entire ship in the center. Moving inwards, There is a ring of rooms for the crew. In the center, however, there is one, large, circular room which is allotted to the captain. Supplies for the Krow, as well as the electronics, are located under the floorboards. The Krow has about a dozen blaster rifles on hand in case of boarders, or for disembarking on planets. Currently, the only crew of the Krow is Nicholae and three Trandoshan brothers, and the Trandoshans are working for passage to (Principle Planet). Now the planet is close, and Nicholae doesn't have a crew when they disembark.

Possesions: Clothing, the Krow, a pair of blaster pistols, two thermal detonaters, and a short knife.

[Beans]

Allie
Name: Allie Solsin
Aliases: N/A
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Race: Zeltron (Near-human)
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 112 lbs
Profession: Will Work For Food/Shelter

Description: Allie is a Zeltron, but a rather rare albino one. Her skin is nearly white, contrasting with her blueblack hair and purple eyes. She is skinny and underfed looking. She wears elbow-length gloves. Her clothing includes a grey tank top, tough dark pants, beat-up boots, and an old black piloting jacket.

Attitude: Allie is always on edge, always nervous. Paranoid, she suspects basically everyone of... something. If you can manage to get her talking to you, expect a lot of nervous pauses and such. She also doesn't like being touched.

Backstory: Allie was discovered to have Force powers by the people of her town about a Galactic Standard Year ago. However, those powers manifested rather harmfully and in a way she could not control, so she ended up having to flee for her life. She has been on the run ever since, doing odd jobs and occasionally stealing to stay alive.

Abilities: Allie, as a Zeltron, has some natural empathic abilities; she can, to a degree, read others' emotions. She is rife to misinterpret them according to her own paranoia, though.
The Force, besides quickening her reflexes, has given her some sort of contact-based ability, not a voluntary one, that got her kicked out of her home. One can assume that the effects are unpleasant.

Possessions: Stun pistol, vibroshiv.

Kazio
Name: K420
Aliases: Kazio
Gender: Masculine programming.
Age: N/A
Race: Droid
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 125 lbs
Profession: Assassin/Bounty Hunter/Pay It And Tell It To Shoot Or Capture Something And It Will

Description: Kazio has a humanoid frame, but is rather thinner than the average humanoid. Its outside is covered with a layer of dull grey synthskin. Its head is humanoid, though it lacks any face at all but for a pair of optic receptors. Unusually for a droid, it wears clothing; a pair of cargo pants, boots, a utility belt, and a simple jacket. These are more for protection and pockets than anything else.

Attitude: Kazio doesn't need emotions. Emotions are for beings that get smashed on glitterstim and fight over Twi'lek girls in the cantina. Kazio has standards. It won't try to start fights or hurt or kill people without a reason and something in for it at the end.

Backstory: Kazio was built as an assassin droid, programmed and trained as an assassin droid, and continues to be an assassin droid. There's not much to say about its backstory, really.

Ship: A compact ship with room for a few and supplies.

Possessions: Self-repair kit, modular blaster carbine/rifle (barrel can be lengthened and scope attached to form sniper rifle) small blaster pistol, small vibroshiv.

[riccaru]

Sith Lord, Darth Fidel

Sith Lord
Name: Nihs'Tro Vantul
Alias: Darth Fidel
Species: Human
Age: 28
Height: 5'7
Weight: 176
Description: Fidelis bears the robes of the Sith, the deep hood almost always up outside of battle. The robe is usually closed over his chest but the lining is a dark red. Under this he wears a lightweight Sith training suit, With his arms wrapped in bandages with the ties hanging loose about a foot dangling from his wrists. He wears a perfectly white mask with no markings. On his left shoulder blade he has a tribal tattoo, one he had first seen in a Sith Holocron.

Personality: Quick to anger and to act, Darth Fidelis has lost quite a few apprentices during his time. He is one of the younger Sith lords and shows promise. His attitude towards equals and those lower than him is very straightforward, he feels himself to be above them, and they should treat him as royalty. Those who are truly above him he listens to begrudgingly, always looking for a chance to strike them down. He has dreams of making his own Sith army, bringing a new age of power. He feels the new direction of the Sith brings shame to the order, he wishes to drop the politics and rule with force.

Backstory: Born to the Sith lifestyle, Nihs'Tro has known nothing but battle. There is not much to say, and most of that would be half truths and full out lies. He sprung up relatively out of the blue as a powerful Sith Lord.

Posessions: Sith Lightsaber hidden under his robes. He has a small blaster rifle across his back under his robes.

Combat: Fidelis uses a quick style in his fights, mainly with a reverse grip on his lightsaber. He often uses force push and force movement skills.

Ship: A personal Jedi Starfighter he stole from the Jedi temple. It has been repainted in his black and red scheme with his tattoo painted on the hull.

Non-user coming soon.

[RabbitHoleLost]

Rade Briikase
Name:Rade Briikase
Alias: Draar Nau
Age:24
Race: Human
Profession: Bounty Hunter (of the Mandalorian variety)


Appearance: Typically hidden under the distinctive armored plates of his red and black beskar'gam, Rade is fairly nondescript in his appearance. His skin, having so often been hidden under his beskar'gam, is a milky pale, dark brown hair shorn short, for ease of maneuvering and to disguise the premature gray hairs that have been popping up since he was sixteen. Eyes a dull, murky green, crows feet lining them from years of smiling.
On his chin, there's a small, curved scar.
And, unlikely to be seen, he's incredibly short, standing only 5'4", though this is also hidden, due to thick-heeled armored boots which give him the appearance of being an average height.
Equipment: An assortment of throwing knives, small pistols, a flame thrower hidden in the left gauntlet, a vibroblade hidden in the right.

[Bergett]

Ex Jedi Falkane Tynnal

Name: Falkane Tynnal

Race: Human (yes I know I'm LAAAME)

Class: Ex-Jedi, vigilante

Affiliation: Protecting the weak.

Age: 35

Height: 5' 9"

Description: Even though this man is still a Jedi (if not official any longer) he does not wear the tunics of the Jedi order, now he can be found with the clothes of a normal space trader. The person himself is found to have blue eyes and blonde hair and be of average height.

Backstory: As many paladins have been known to do in the world of D&D this Jedi decided to leave the order for the reason that he felt that nothing was being done about crime and injustice in the galaxy. Yes sure the republic was fighting off the the Sith, but while they were so busy with these huge armies of 'evil' they seem to have forgotten the little guys. So as they fight off these threats gangs run rampant terrorizing many outer rim planets and almost anywhere, crime seems to run rampant. Falkane could not stand to watch the injustice that occurred while this war ran it's course. He abandoned the order to dish out some justice vigilante style. And with no Jedi code holding him to his word... He's known to be a bit unorthodox in his dealings. As a result he can be considered 'evil' but the fact that he works towards good ends makes him a bit in the grey area. While some Jedi may simply capture criminals and put them on trial, Falkane is known to simply kill the criminal and make an example of him.
With the guise of a space trader he then has the excuse to travel almost anywhere in the galaxy to dispense his painful justice.
However he is not a Jedi at first appearance, in fact he hides that fact until he needs to for fear that he will attract unwanted attention not upon his own agenda.

Equipment: His lightsaber of course (he tries to avoid using it though), datapad for various uses including basic hacking managing credit accounts, and just being a journal. Two DE-10 blaster pistols (http://images1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20080705045308/starwars/images/0/05/DE-10.jpg) one http://images1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20091202210929/starwars/images/6/6e/SFOR_Republic_Carbine.jpg several thermal detonaters, but only keeps two on his self at any given time (his ship holds maybe a dozen in a crate at the start of the plot).
No real armor just something a trader might wear keeps him mobile.

Ship: He's rather proud of this ship one his greatest prize from killing mean people. a modified Fury Class Sith transport by the name of The Chimera http://images2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20100616160027/starwars/images/8/89/Imperialfury.jpg . Found to have decent speed good armaments decent shields and enough cargo space to still be passed off as a trader.

Abilities: Falkane focuses on more of the concentration aspects of force mastery as to increase his effectivity with weapons that aren't his lightsaber but still uses much of the force acrobatics that exist.
And will use the occasional force manipulation (force push, pull etc).
And mind tricks are pretty damn useful in his line of work, but I wouldn't imagine very many PC's would be weak minded however...
As for his skills with a lightsaber he is ok I guess most trained Jedi knights could probably beat him but he's good enough to take on thugs and the like with his skills, he kinda slipped due to lack of ability to practice.


Linda Balleron

Name:Linda Balleron
Race: Human (I suck at non-humans I really do)
Class: Spacer
Age: 28
Height: 5' 6"
Weight: *slap* :smalltongue:

Appearance: The woman has long brown hair reaching to a little bit above her shoulders however usually in a ponytail otherwise it gets in the way of work, she has a slender figure giving he idea that she isn't that heavy or muscular therefore relies on agility and a well placed blaster bolt to the head. Her green eyes gives off a feline look when you see her, thank god there are no cat ears. Her clothes include close fitting spacer outfit that really isn't that stylish just enough to keep the warm in and cold out.

Personality: However feminine she may try or want to act she still knows that there are jobs to be done that require serious tones. However she thinks that can be boring and loves to crack inappropriate jokes in and out of work. She knows when to be lighthearted and when to be serious, but doesn't always act on what she knows. She is pretty cautious around anyone she doesn't know... Unless she's been hitting the booze, which being a spacer of course loves her booze. Not an alcoholic but perhaps a bit borderline.

Backstory: The Corellia born woman hails from a family of Space traders who have been traveling around the galaxy trading since after Hyperspace Technology was readily available for commercial use. Really the only reason she was born on Corellia was because her mother's ship didn't have the proper equipment to birth her. And well space is no place to raise a child. So she was born and raised on Corellia, while her parents established a ship part dealer. Eventually when she became of age and due to hard times her parents sent her on the family transport to go fetch the Balleron family some extra cash. On her first trip she was to deliver some ship parts to a shop in league with the Ballerons, upon arrival on Corescant where the other shop was located she was attacked by a gang hired by a rival company who (since murder is bad for business) had simply captured her and left her in a cell to rot, and to have her ship taken and stripped apart. However due to the always impending threat of Sith and the like there were no Jedi to help her and other people captured by this gang, and since all the police were bribed to look the other way Linda was simply just going to die. After three weeks on only water and bare necessities she had given up all hope of either living or seeing her family again until a certain man had raided the base with some hired guns and friends. Falkane (my other guy) and a troops of fellow smugglers and traders attacked this base of gangsters on the premise if they did many traders wouldn't be harassed by these guys ever again. Apparently they were a pretty big problem on major trade routes. After a pitched battle against the traders and gangster Falkane eventually whipped out his lightsaber to everyone's surprise and the gangster surrendered thinking there were more undercover Jedi around. Linda was freed by falkane to go back into Corescant with no money and almost dying to mal-nutrition and hunger. With no ship she instead stowed aboard Falkane's ship to arrive at the plot stealing food and the like on board. Why the ex-Jedi hasn't noticed I'm not never going to know.

Equipment: Almost nothing really, the clothes she went into the prison with a pretty simple laser pistol looted off a gangster, a stun baton, and a small vibroblade.

Combat Capabilities: She knows a bit of a martial art similar to today's aikido, and is pretty handy with a blaster pistol as most spacers are.

[Falgorn]

Jon Ruuntis

Name: Jon Ruuntis
Species: Nautolan
Profession: Sith Apprentice
Affiliation: The Sith
Age: 25
Height: 6' 2"

Description: Among other things, this Sith has black robes, like those of many other Sith throughout the galaxy. He has a hood that covers all but his eyes, and dark armor. He has black eyes, and is of green color, like most Nautolans.

Backstory: Raised by a prominent black market arms dealer on Coruscant, Jon learned quickly that the galaxy was an unkind place. He would often go on business trips with his father, albeit, by sneaking in the ships and watching what he did, but he still watched. One day, on a trip to supply Mandalorian warriors, Jon's father was killed. Jon stole a small ship and flew home, after strangling the man who killed his father. Knowing only what his father taught him, he flew back to Coruscant, where he joined an underground fighting ring to make money. It was at this ring where he was discovered by a Sith Lord, in need of an apprentice. She saw his ability in combat, and his force ability, so he became her Sith apprentice. He studied sith history and alchemy, practiced Sith force abilities, but he always found himself drawn to close combat. After 6 years of training, he's now a force to be reckoned with, and a proud fighter for the Sith.

Equipment: Besides his lightsaber, he has black gauntlets and armor, that are lightweight, allowing for fluid, quick combat. He also has a lightshoto, but he rarely/never uses it.

Abilities: An able-bodied fighter, Jon is quite a warrior, and agile, despite his size. He has force ability, but he mainly uses acrobatic force powers, to enhance his fight skill. He also has skill with a blaster, but rarely uses them.

Ship: He has a personal ship, an interceptor, crewed by himself and a droid, which has no name.

Captin Maanbrac

Name: Maanbrac
Alias: Captain Maanbrac of the Republic Navy
Class: Captain of the Republic Navy
Gender: Male
Age: 30
Species: Mon Calamari
Backstory: To come later

Equipment: A blaster pistol, for one. Fitted with a scope, to make his shots, executions, and quick-draws against enemies that much more accurate. He also has combat armor, which he wears under his Captain's clothes. For his tools, he has a set of thermal detonators, a grappling spike launcher, and lastly, hover boots, because hover boots are awesome.

Appearance: A tall Mon Calamari man, standing at six feet and five inches, he is not a man to be trifled with. His shoulders are broad, often covered by the red shoulderstraps of the military's design. He can almost always be found in military dress, as he is proud of it, but he has common clothes, should he need to go onto planets for non-militaristic reasons. He has blue skin and ebony eyes.

Abilities: A crackshot with a pistol and a good hand-to-hand fighter, as a soldier, he is good. But his real skill lies within his mind, and his tactics. He's a smart, witty man, and often thinks out many options before pursuing them. He can think on his feet, too, and that's the reason he ascended through ranks at such speed.

Personality: A generally respectful man, he is kind to his crew, respectful to others, and graceful with his enemies. He holds a take-no-prisoners regime, so, if you fight him, you're guaranteed a swift and near-painless death. He fancies himself a father figure to his men, and settles disputes between them. He is also a witty man, very fond of speaking lightly and happily in a serious situation, but he knows that fun has its limits, and knows when to be serious.

Ship: A Foray-class blockade runner (http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Foray-class_blockade_runner), dubbed, by him The Solar Hurricane.

[SinisterPenguin]

Caval Henser
Age: 33
Race: Human
Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Appearance: Wears a tall hat over short-cropped black hair. Has blue eyes and somewhat pale skin. Also wears basic body armor and a red cape.

Backstory: To come

Equipment: Carries a vibroblade (somewhat in the shape of a rapier) with a cortosis-weave, making it capable of withstanding lightsaber blows. Also carries a small blaster pistol.

Abilities: Very skilled with the vibroblade, but lacks any sort of Force capabilities. He is reasonably skilled with the blaster, but strongly prefers to use his sword. Wears simplistic body armor that can withstand a few blaster shots.

Personality: For a bounty hunter, Caval is honorable to the extreme. He always makes his presence known to his targets, refusing to use surprise attacks to aid him. If he is hired to kill an unarmed target, he will go as far as giving them a weapon to keep the fight fair. If he is required to bring a bounty in alive, he will attempt to persuade them to come with him peacefully before using force. Despite all this, however, he is still a ruthless bounty hunter and he has no qualms about killing. He also has somewhat of a fascination with large, fanciful hats.

Ship: A Barloz-class freighter (http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Barloz_cargo_freighter) (modified somewhat for bounty-hunting) called the Grey Area.

[Gimliggamer]

Orilla Sethnik

Name: Orilla Sethnik
Species: Twi'lek
Profession: Sith Apprentice. Kind of.
Affiliation: The Sith
Age: 23
Height: 5'7"

Description: Orilla, like most twi'leks, has a strange lime green skin color. She has bright violet eyes dark green lips. She wears a black cloak with no hood and a suit of flexible black armor underneath.

Backstory: Coming when I have access to a better computer.

Equipment: She has a red lightsaber and a suit of flexible black armor.

Abilities: Orilla is one of the fighters who cares more about mobility than power. She is an average fighter but mostly uses her force powers in battles or to avoid them.

Ship: She has a small ship which prefers speed over firepower crewed by herself and two protocol droids.

[KerfuffleMach2]

Triz, ship repair woman.

Name: Triz
Age: 27
Race: Zabrak

Appearance:
Triz stands at 5'8". Her skin is varying shades of brown, lightest at her face. Her eyes are yellow in color. Her hair starts about halfway from her forehead, is black, and is tied back in a short ponytail. Between her forehead and her hairline, she has the horns that her race is known for. There are seven between two rows; four in the front, three in the back. They are the same shade of black as her hair. Her face has the traditional tattooing on it; many thin lines of black running in a symmetrical pattern.

She wears a dark gray t-shirt, black overalls, black boots, and large yellow work gloves.

Personality:
Triz is very friendly, and is usually cheerful. She loves her work, and will always make comments on how to improve on any ship she sees. She'll also make comments on any weapon she comes across.

Backstory:
Triz has lived on Nar Shadaa most of her life. Her father was a mechanic, and she would spend time with him in his workshop, learning from him. When she was thirteen, he died in an accident. She lived with her mother for a few years, then set about opening her own shop.

Currently, she runs a ship repair shop on Nar Shadaa. She is fairly skilled in her work, and has a liking for adding...interesting things to the ships she works on. Sometimes without the customer knowing.

She has a droid assistant called SRAD-945 (Ship Repair Assisting Droid). She calls him Rad, or Raddie. He doesn't like Raddie.

She also runs a little side business of weapons dealing. She's pretty cautious with this business, as dealing to the wrong people can get her in trouble.

Equipment: Her shop has a wide array of tools needed to make repairs. And, in the back store room, under lock and key, she has a few weapons that she will sell. Or, if the need arises, use.

[Kigganaku]

Tarnor Rakslove
Name: Tarnor Rakslove
Alias: Tarnor
Age: 35
Race: Human

Appearance: Brown hair, green eyes, 6'2", 170ish pounds.
Personality: Jovial barkeep
Backstory: In the works.
Equipment: Blaster Pistol
Abilities: None

[IcemanJRC]

Nextor, Jedi Knight
Names: Nextor
Age: 718 Years
Frame Age: Unknown, salvaged and refurbished
Age in Frame: 12 Years
Race: Shard
Gender: Masculine.
Affiliation and Rank: Jedi Order, Knight

Appearance: Nextor houses himself in a HK-24 series assassin droid that was salvaged and refurbished for his use. His frame is a rust orange color and is the same in appearance as all model HK-24s. He does however have the modifications to contain himself in the droids chest cavity and a translator module. He carries his lightsaber at the belt around his hips. The hilt is a simple one, only the barest necessities for it to function well. Safety features discarded because of his bodies droid quality, decorative additions unnecessary and instead replaced with performance enhancement modules. It appears as a simple cylindrical hilt. The use of a nextor crystal produces an intense and volatile blade, causing explosive results when used, as well as a rusty color similar to his paint coat.

Equipment: Lightsaber, Droid Technical Repair and Diagnostic (DTRD) kit.
Abillities: Nextor is a skilled droid technician, lightsaber duelist and wielder of limited force powers.(Push/Pull, throw, etc.)