Post by exile on Mar 3, 2008 22:59:14 GMT -5
Name: Jedi Exile
Age: 25
Species: Human
Description:
Bio:
In the wake of the Mandalorian Wars he returned to Coruscant and the Jedi Temple to answer for his actions. he was fully aware of what he had done, and tried one last time to convince the Jedi Council of the rightness of him, and by extension Revan and Malak's, actions. Despite his frank conviction and understanding of the consequences, he was exiled; in one last attempt at showing what he meant, he stabbed his lightsaber into the center stone of the Council chambers when asked to surrender it. After his departure, Kavar mentioned that there was "much defiance in that one."
Following the exile's path, he forsook the company of others, preferring to wander about the Outer Rim in as much solitude as was possible. The wars had left many scars on him, both physical and mental, and he was left with a feeling of regret for what she had done and what she had been asked to do. He disliked having to speak about the war, even after returning to the Republic and traveling amongst friends, not even with Bao-Dur, his old friend from the war and its end, the Battle of Malachor V. He wanderings served to maintain the discipline he had built up during his years of training and suffering the hardships of war.
Personality:Throughout his life in the Force, the Exile formed bonds with his comrades, even those who were supposedly his superiors or lesser in rank. It was said that, during his training, many fellow Padawans were quick to do whatever he did, and that others disliked his intensely.
Force Powers:Force Speed, Force Jump, and Force Push
Weapons: One blue training saber
Side Weapon:
Faction: Jedi
Force Class: Gaurdian
Sample Role Playing Post: I walked down the halls of the jedi academy. I entered a training session of 10 younglings. As I watched them I say one strugiling with his blocking technique. So I walked over there and asked him.
" Excuse me, But do you need any help?"
" Yes, I just can't seem to block."
" Here, try this. I want you to close your eyes and focus on the training droid."
As I watched him close his eyes he quickly blocked the first attack the droid pulled on him. I went back to my seat and watched the rest of the younglings. I sensed a great presence approching as if it was a master of some sort.
Age: 25
Species: Human
Description:
Bio:
In the wake of the Mandalorian Wars he returned to Coruscant and the Jedi Temple to answer for his actions. he was fully aware of what he had done, and tried one last time to convince the Jedi Council of the rightness of him, and by extension Revan and Malak's, actions. Despite his frank conviction and understanding of the consequences, he was exiled; in one last attempt at showing what he meant, he stabbed his lightsaber into the center stone of the Council chambers when asked to surrender it. After his departure, Kavar mentioned that there was "much defiance in that one."
Following the exile's path, he forsook the company of others, preferring to wander about the Outer Rim in as much solitude as was possible. The wars had left many scars on him, both physical and mental, and he was left with a feeling of regret for what she had done and what she had been asked to do. He disliked having to speak about the war, even after returning to the Republic and traveling amongst friends, not even with Bao-Dur, his old friend from the war and its end, the Battle of Malachor V. He wanderings served to maintain the discipline he had built up during his years of training and suffering the hardships of war.
Personality:Throughout his life in the Force, the Exile formed bonds with his comrades, even those who were supposedly his superiors or lesser in rank. It was said that, during his training, many fellow Padawans were quick to do whatever he did, and that others disliked his intensely.
Force Powers:Force Speed, Force Jump, and Force Push
Weapons: One blue training saber
Side Weapon:
Faction: Jedi
Force Class: Gaurdian
Sample Role Playing Post: I walked down the halls of the jedi academy. I entered a training session of 10 younglings. As I watched them I say one strugiling with his blocking technique. So I walked over there and asked him.
" Excuse me, But do you need any help?"
" Yes, I just can't seem to block."
" Here, try this. I want you to close your eyes and focus on the training droid."
As I watched him close his eyes he quickly blocked the first attack the droid pulled on him. I went back to my seat and watched the rest of the younglings. I sensed a great presence approching as if it was a master of some sort.
