Roleplaying Database (Archive)

Real Name: Hilde Schbeiker

Nickname:

Age: 18

Species: Human

Height: 5'1"

Weight: 110lbs.

Hair: Jet Black

Eyes: Cornflower Blue

Sex: Female

Homeworld: Corusant

Alignment: Neutral

Clothing: Whatever helps her blend in with the crowd.

Weapon: Vibrodagger, small blaster

Non-Force User

Inventory: Not much other than her weapons, she tends to travel light.

Posessions: Nothing...yet

Real Name: Jett Skirata

Nickname:

Age: 18 (grows at the rate of a year per 2/3 year real time

Species: Human

Height: 5'8"

Weight: 193 1/2 lbs

Hair: Blonde

Eyes: Dark Green

Sex: Male

Homeworld: Mandalore

Alignment: Unknown as of yet, probably A darkling

Clothing: two pairs of cargo's, three shirts. Combat boots that fit well underneath.

Description: a deep scar runs over his eye. No Idea how he got it, he also is not a looker at all, more of a deep, silent person. Jett Has a strong sense of Being Mandalorian, a son of the Null Arcs.

Weapon: Unarmed... So it seems. He is extremely adept at hand to hand combat, having trained by himself multiple times with sparring partners. Adept with a Blade, He, as an anatomist, knows how and where to throw any punch, kick, or melee weapon into any one of a thousand species for maximum stopping power

Non-Force User

Inventory: Chlothing, whatever weapons he is given for the job, as a free agent soldier biding his time, until the event happens that he longs for...

Posessions: Nothing except the shirt on his back, his brain, and his skills as a melee fighter, preferring close combat to all other sorts of situations

Real Name: Raven Chargan'them of Zinthos

Nickname: Raven

Age: 14

Species: Humanoid

Height: 5'5"

Weight: 95 lbs

Hair: Dark green

Eyes: Green

Sex: Female

Homeworld: Zinthos

Alignment: Neutral

Force user: Yes

Possesions: Tunic, cape, E-11, Desert Eagle, Credits, grenades.

Real Name: Kaze Odama

Nickname: "Wind Demon"

Age: 20

Species: Human

Height: 6'0

Weight: 165 lbs.

Hair: Jet-Black

Eyes: Piercing, Gold

Sex: Male

Homeworld: Coruscant

Alignment: Neutral

Clothing: Anything loose, specifically robes or cloaks.

Weapon: Dual Vibro-Blades

Force User

Inventory: Ice, Cryobane grenades

Possessions: Nothing but the clothes on his back.

I got totally lost... I'm too new to this place.

CHARACTER SHEET

Real Name: Anazider Foxarta

Nickname: Fox

Age: 74

Species: Falleen

Height: 7' 2"

Weight: 250 lbs

Hair: Black

Eyes: Yellow

Sex: Male

Homeworld: Falleen

Alignment: Evil

Clothing: Dark black robes with a hood, gloves, and boots of matching color. The robes are split on his back, showing his spined back.

Weapon: Imperial Grade E-11 Blaster Rifle

Force User

Inventory: Commlink, spare parts, a small blaster, and a small knife.

Posessions: Ex Black Sun Operative, Member of the Royal Family(Prince Xizor's great grandson), former owner of an R4 droid until he had to sell it.

"You see, to contend with Xizor is to lose. As far as any reasonable person is concerned, attacking me will also be judged a suicide."

―Prince Xizor

Real Name: Frank (Self named, droid designation unknown)

Nickname: N/A

Age: Unknown

Species: Self Modified 12-4C-41 Traffic Controller Droid

Height: 1.7 Meters

Weight: 55 Kg

Hair: N/A

Eyes: Black

Sex: Male (Programmed)

Homeworld: Unknown

Alignment: Neutral; Frank lacks moral programming and thus is indifferent on the subject

Clothing: N/A

Weapon: Frank is programmed to use a blaster””pistol, carbine, or rifle””however he could be programmed or taught a different weapon.

Non-Force User

Inventory: Nothing

Possessions: Nothing

Description:

The galaxy runs rampant with tales about droids with memory quirks operating far outside programmed parameters. Some become heroes, others mercenaries, and others become nothing more than humorous stories to tell during long hyperspace trips. Frank, a Traffic Droid, is one such example.

No one knows where 'Frank' comes from, or much of anything about him. No records standing anywhere list a rouge 12-4C-41 droid matching Frank's description, nor any record of a traffic droid performing the ”˜alternate' task that Frank seems to be so well suited for. This droid seems to have come out of the blue, with no explanation, and an almost entirely wiped memory banks to further place his origins and history in darkness.

Although now Frank is a competent combat/assassin droid, his functionality as traffic droid is still completely present. In fact, his self-modifications for combat cover extreme basics; he lacks the ”˜advance' equipment that set combat and assassin droids apart. For example, Frank lacks any advance combat sensor package, built-in or hidden weapons, sensor blocking equipment, or any tools designed for infiltration or siege. Instead, the only changes that have been made to Frank are the addition of high-performance combat grade servos, and advance combat/infiltration programming.

Although Frank is certainly not the first droid to develop a personality, and can hardly claim to come the closest to 'human emotions', his personality does have one strange point to notice: memory wipes don't seem to affect it in the least. It is entirely unclear why this anomaly is, however it seems to have a connection to the conflicting traffic droid and combat/assassin droid programming. Another abnormality that Frank has developed--this too is unaffected by memory wipes””is his skill at quickly analyzing opponents and coming up with creative solutions to problems, characteristic of training droids.

Frank displays a merry, carefree approach to whatever he's doing. Although it's rare that he truly gets 'excited', he approaches everything--everything--with at least a mild level of cheerfulness. More often than not he expresses this mirth in song.

His vocabulator allows him to speak a dozen of the galaxy's more common languages. Although this is truthfully pathetic when compared to the several million that the average protocol droid is capable of, it serves Frank nicely.

His body is a dark royal blue, and his searchlight transparasteel torso is tinted dark red.

CHARACTER SHEET

Real Name: Violet Raine

Nickname: Vilette

Age: 27

Species: Human

Height: 5'4"

Weight: 114

Hair: Black

Eyes: Dark Brown

Sex: Female

Homeworld: Onderon

Alignment: Evil

Clothing: Tight, dark body suits. Usually with some violet accents.

Weapon: Vibroknuckler and GSI-21D.

Force User

Inventory: A small, thin utility belt. Datapad. Commlink. Fex-M3.

Posessions: Punworcca 116-class interstellar sloop with FA-4 pilot droid.

Real Name: Milenko

Age: 23

Species: Human

Height: 5'6

Weight: 140lbs

Hair: Jet Black

Eyes: Turquoise

Sex: Male

Homeworld: Ruusan

Alignment: Evil

Clothing: Onyx leather robes with a turquoise trim. He also wears the blackest of cloaks, which hang by a small pendant over the right side of his darkened form, while the hood stays ever more over his face, shielding the true face of Milenko from all to see.

Weapon: A doubled blade short sword, with the blades parallel to each other instead of the usual positioning. As with many other double bladed swords, they too can be taken apart from the single hilt and make duel blades. Also carries around a leather whip with him.

Force User

Inventory: 1x Onyx leather robes and cloak, 1x Double bladed sword, 1x Leather whip, 10x Throwing stars, 10x Plasma grenades

Posessions: None

Force Side: Darkside

Trained by: N/A

Trained who: N/A

Current Affiliation: Sith

Current Rank: Sith Acolyte

Real Name: Aiden Tnor

Nickname: N/A

Age: Visibly 23

Species: Echani

Height: 6' 2"

Weight: 196 lb. approx.

Hair: Silvery White, Shoulder Length - Commonly in a Pony Tail.

Eyes: Silver

Sex: Male

Homeworld: Thyrsus

Alignment: Neutral Evil

Clothing: Spider Silk Vest under grey, long sleeved shirt. Standard pants and boots.

Weapon: Echani Vibroblade. Half dozen throwing knives.

Force User

Inventory: Neural Implant for remote control, comming, and slicing. Credstick.

Posessions: DRK-1 probe droid. Equip with Heavy Blaster

Appearance:

Name: Ichigo Kurosaki

Age: 16

Species: Human

Height: 6'4"

Weight: 175 Lbs

Hair: Orange-Auburn

Eyes: Brown

Sex: Male

Homeworld: Fondor

Alignment: None as of yet.

Clothing: A jacket, t-shirt, pants, two belts

Weapon: A Katana and Tri-Barrel Pistol

Force User

Inventory: Has a music player with overly large headphones, sunglasses, etc.

Posessions: A few thousand credits he saved up.

Short Bio:

Ichigo was born on the planet of Fondor in the outer rim. His family was small, and he was motherless at a young age. his mother was killed by a Sith assassin for his mother tried to protect someone he was after. The Sith did not focus on doing much more harm and left the rest of the Kurosaki broken and in mourning. Ichigo grew up an enraged being, frustrated at his family, at his situation in life. His schooling, everything seemed to be a dishonorable conduct to himself and his pride.

After a few years of turmoil and labor Ichigo finally had stashed up enough money to go forward in his life and leave the planet of Fondor for good. He is now on his way in his life, and his young mind is ready to explore his full potential. He is not aware of his power inside him, unaware of the force awaiting to be set free for him to use.

Real Name: An-dur (Andur) Sora.

Nickname: Hesi Hualuan "Harmony controls illustrious chaos".

Age: His age is unknown to him. Since he has lived among humans all his life, he considers himself to be 16 years old in their years.

Species: Zabrak.

Height: 5'10.

Weight: 175 lbs.

Hair: Head spikes. Bald.

Eyes: Hazel.

Complexion: Brown with spiral black tattoos that adorn face and torso.

Accessories: Several small simple earrings adorn his right ear.

Sex: Male.

Homeworld: Unknown, Suspects Iridonia.

Raised Taris.

Alignment: Chaotic Good.

Clothing: Earthen tone tunics, robes, Jedi-like garb, Zabrak combat suit.

Weapon: Vibrosword "Chaos" (Modified curved hilt and Mullinine made blade), Vibroblade "Tranquility" (unmodified), Mandalorian blaster pistol (Modified Scope and blaster chamber).

Force: Force Sensitive

Inventory: Med pack (x10?), Fragmentation Grenades (x15?), Survival pack (extra change of clothes, med packs, blaster bolts x4 ( Clip and casings). rations for several weeks, rolled bed, an equivalent to lighter, etc).

Possessions: Modified Remote Droid (modified cutting laser, modified propulsion system) "Bob", Light freighter,Corellian Engineering Corporation's YT-1930 "Unlucky 7" (Factory made except for: Fully Functioning Life Support systems, 2 Twin Laser Turrets, 2 Dual Heavy Laser Cannons, 1 Concealed Anti-Personnel Repeating Blaster, -1 Laser Cannon, Gunnery droids (x4), and one Astromech droid for ship upkeep), A small fortune which he's amassed from his days as a smuggler, that was left to him by his biological parents and those he seized from the Capt. of the Unlucky 7 after the crews impromptu death, 1 comlink.

An expansion on the Zabrak, An-dur: Link

Description: An-dur wears several layers of clothing, hard times have taught him to be prepared for the worst. As such he wares a layer of regular undergarments, his battered Zabrak Combat suit--which he got from one of the rim-worlds--an lightweight, earthen tone tunic and finally earthen Jedi-like robe/cloak. He does this so he will receive the least amount of damage possible in battle, because the way he fights, he knows thats injury is inevitability. Since his youngest memories, his skin has been marked by spiraling black tattoos that adorn his body, masking his defined frame. He hasn't the slightest idea why they're there or what they mean, though. Since his biological parents died early on, An-dur knows next to nothing about his people. He is commonly seen with his hood over his face, concealing his identity from any who may recognize him and from those that wish to strike his ire. For one so young, he walks with a heavy gait, that foretells his bloodied past. Though, it has surprisingly scarred him little, once he opens up he is a very bright and happy person, most say this is due to his youthfulness. From within his cloak lies his cherished Vibrosword, Chaos, which has recently been accompanied by a factory issue Vibroblade, Tranquility. Low at his hip is his equally sacred Mandalorian pistol, which he suspects his father took off of one of his victims. An-dur may seem threatening at first--and granted that is what he is going for--but, he is not, quite the contrary, actually. An-dur is a calm, happy, funny and a youthful boy that simply has had a lot dumped on his plate in his short existence.

Short Bio: An-Dur stands just shy of 6 feet tall, he is rather skinny for a Zabrak, though what he lacks for in brawn he makes up for in speed. He isn't the smartest person out there, mostly because of his young age and lack of worldly knowledge. He has seen his fare share of pain, though. His parents die at an early age, left him homeless on the oppressive world of Taris, after resorting to pickpocketing and swindling he eventually won the affections of an aging human man named Sato Sora. The man never spoke of his past, but An-dur cared little, he was happy to have a home and companion. Sato taught An-dur much, he even gave him the floating remote droid which Sato had used his entire life after creating it to help him with his work as a droid builder and engineer.

The work of a craftsman held little interest for An-dur though, often he would take to the slums of Taris causing and winning most of his fights. He has trained since his birth with swords, the last memory of his family being a modified Vibrosword, he named "Chaos" and Mandalorian pistol. Both, of which he carries with him always. After Sato's mysterious death, An-dur at the age of 14 left Taris, no longer wanting to stay in an oppressive environment. He became apart of a small smuggling crew aboard the ship the "Unlucky 7", there within the confines of its protective hull did he learn to pilot said ship and learn about all its operating systems. He also furthered his study over the Vibrosword, which made him a deadly sight in battle. It was to many like watching a dance or the Echani perform their rituals.

His time though, would not be a peaceful one; the ship was quickly caught by the empire and its crew slain. An-dur only survived by hiding in one of the smuggling holds the imperial soldiers missed. The Ship was sold sometime later to a greedy noble, though he never saw it, because on its eve to leave, An-dur stole it from the imperial soldiers that were to protect it. Their remains were dumped into space as he rocketed from the unknown planet.

He has gone to many worlds in his attempts to find solace and a place in this galaxy and he has done much, most of it not good. He at one point in time was a smuggler of no fame, due to the short lived but profitable stint, during this time he gained a small but nonetheless substantial wealth due to many factors, one obviously coming from his smuggling career, another coming from his biological parents that had to left him when he was old enough to access it (of course given the fact that he looks older than he already is, he easily gained access to those funds) and finally by seizing control of the joint account his former crew held, that had all their savings within. It wasn't easy to do and required him to pose as a foster child of the deceased Capt. a forged will in tow, but he did it.

Now An-dur along with "Bob" wander space aimlessly, searching for a quieter life and also to discover what his yearning desire and uncanny ability to get out of drastic situations may be...

His travel brought him to Coruscant where he encountered several Sith masters and one insane ex-emperor who subsequently mangled An-dur's face into a permanent smile. An-dur survived due to no small part by a refugee hospital which had been set up and opened after the attack on the capital world. From within he hospital An-dur survived inside a Bacta tank, his wounds healed he then underwent facial reconstructive surgery to conceal the "smile" and fix the broken bone and cranial damage. Unfortunately An-dur is left with the faintest of scars upon his cheeks, forever a grim reminder what Geki did to him. After several more tense moments later on and retrieving his blades he escaped the damaged world with his friends and heads for the world Myrkr in hopes of starting fresh and perhaps revisiting old vices...

The trio made it safely to Myrkr and after a series of planetary scans found the perfect place for their new plans. A plateau concealed by tall trees, quickly they headed for it, touched down and commenced to sweeping the area. With only minimal effort they succeeded, Sora then went to call in some favors and within a matter of days his base was being built before his eyes. Unfortunately his time there was cut short, because a series of complications; Ichigo had to go to Manaan and the Black Sun agents in the employ of a Mr. Mortati came calling. An-Dur found away to accomplish both and now waits on Manaan to see what will happen...

Ulan

Age: 456

Species: Unknown trydictal (Yoda's species; not related to Yoda in any way)

Height: 2 ft 6 in

Weight: 60lbs

Hair: Black with graying areas, but balding on the top of his head.

Eyes: Green

Sex: Male

Homeworld: Unknown

Alignment: Neutral Good

Clothing: The very old dingy robes of a once Jedi Apprentice. They are worn and dirty. His shirt and pants are black, and his robe is a cream color.

Weapon: Green bladed, Jedi lightsaber. The hilt is eight inches long and solid black with a shiny, mirror like surface. There is an internal power switch used to turn the weapon on and off with the Force. The metal is unique, however. First, the metal comes from a tree that was created by the Force focused through Ulan. Second, during its construction, the metal was imbued with lightside powers. The consequence is that Ulan is the only person capable of weilding this particular weapon unless he willingly gives the lightsaber to another lightside Force user as a gift. If the current user's affilation ever changes the lightsaber will become useless for that person. The green double phased blade is only two feet in length, but Ulan can extend the length of the blade with the flick of a wrist during the heat of battle up to three feet (still shorter than most lightsaber blades). The casing is also unopenable by anyone but Ulan. If any attempt to open the weapon's hilt were made without Ulan's presence the weapon would be destroyed.

Lightsaber Construction

Force User

Inventory: Very few galactic credits.

Posessions: A small reading lamp and a few thick old moldy books.

Force Side: Lightside

Trained by: Skye Organa; Gavin Ryaro

Trained who:

Current Affiliation: Jedi

Current Rank: Jedi Padawan

History: At a young age Ulan joined the Jedi in the fight against the darkside, but his training never progressed much passed the status of hopeful. Just barely reaching into the mystical arts of the Jedi, he recognized a flaw in their practices. They were hypocrites. They sought the same things as their enemies but under different pretenses. Ulan could not partake in their practices, but instead sought refuge from the growing darkness of the galaxy. The Jedi no longer sought balance but power the same as their advesaries, the Sith. Ulan left the galaxy, and for nearly two hundred years lived in isolation, surviving off of nature. His natural connection with the Force never ceased, in fact his gift only grew stronger with age, but out of practice with the universal energy the once Jedi hopeful needed refreshment, not only in the areas of Jedi training, but in general communication and relations.

Appearance: Ulan is of a rare species whose name is not known within the realm of galactic basic. He bares the identifying green skin of his species. Black hair adorns his head but has began receeding leaving a small bald spot on the top of his head. On either side faint streaks of grey wrap around his long pointy ears. Ulan's eyes are enormous globes of white with a brilliant green that radiates out of the center. He bares the typical three fingered hands and is generally fairly typical for his species.

Personal notes for future development:

Force Powers yet learned:

Healing -- Restriction on all but Consulars

Retinue -- Consulars and Naturalist Exclusive

Mind trick -- Restriction on all but Sentinels

Masquerade -- Restriction on all but Sentinels

Shield -- Restriction on all but Guardians

Force of Nature -- Naturalist's Exclusive

Organic Equipment -- Naturalist's Exclusive

Animal Kinship -- Restriction on all but Naturalists

Learned Force Powers:

Jedi Meditation

Force Sense

Force Strength/Speed/Jump

Force Manipulation

Lightsaber Combat

Nature Attunement -- Naturalist's Exclusive

Mastered Force Powers:

CHARACTER SHEET

Real Name:

Nickname:

Age: 19

Species: Mostly human, with a little twi'lek blood (This explains the blue on the skin and in the hair) Looks completly human as far as body build.

Height:

Weight:

Hair: Brown with blue streaks

Eyes: ice blue

Sex: female

Homeworld: birth world unknown, grew up on Corescant

Alignment: good

Clothing: It's easier to show than to tell:

Weapon: Sai

Force User

Inventory: comm link, 2 sets of Sai: one sharp, one dull, cae with a hood

Posessions: Her personal ship, a standard x-wing, Blue Thunder. The X-wing is black with designs in diffrent shades of blue.

CHARACTER SHEET

Real Name: Mara Jade Stovachi

Nickname:

Age: 23

Species: Human

Height: 5'6''

Weight: 126

Hair: red

Eyes: green

Sex: human

Homeworld: unknown

Alignment: neutral

Clothing: loosefitting black pants that tie at the ankle, red tank top and a black light weight jacket.

Weapon: green bladed lightsaber created under the instruction of Tristan Steller.

Force User

Inventory: lightsaber

Posessions: Ship: Jade's Fire

Mara has had a checkered past which has included loosing her memory, being kidnapped several times, and loosing everyone that she has loved either through kidnapping or them up and leaving in the middle of the night. She is trying to start over, but for the time being refuses to get close to anyone.

Name: Mittsu

Age: Unknown; appears mid-twenties

Species: Transgenic

Height: 6'5”

CHARACTER SHEET

Real Name: Kakiliv (Mixture of Kakuto Ryu and Oblivion)

Age: ??

Species: Human/Human

Height: 6' 10"

Weight: 260 lbs.

Hair: Platinum/Obsidian

Eyes: Red/Translucent

Sex: Male/Male

Homeworld: ??

Alignment: Chaotic Evil/Chaotic Evil

Clothing: A ruffled jacket that is frayed at the collar and ends, it loops and tightens at the waist by a single belt. Brandishing his red battle thong underneath, the rest of his body below the torso is a complex mixture of cybernetics, organic material, and flesh.

Armor/Weapon(s): (See Kakuto Ryu and Oblivion's character sheets.)

Force User

Possessions: The shared wealth and land of both Oblivion and Lord Ryu.

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Through the curious process of fusion unknown to any other source, seemingly forged by pure will and determination to defeat their opponents, the once pair of Sith Masters known as Kakuto Ryu and Oblivion have become one. With their powers and knowledge combined, a new and ominious threats looms from the transformation to bring a wave of death and destruction from the hulking being.

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Name: J-296

Nickname: Jay

Species: Droid

Age: 2 years

Height: 7'4"

Weight: 751 lbs.

Sex: N/A

Homeworld: Mechis III

Hair: Artificial, white

Eyes: grey

Model: Custom, Rocketblaze model

Clothing: Long black coat with hat, fake synthetic flesh, giving him the appearance of an old man, briefcase

Weapons/Body: Blaster rifle with rapid fire and sniper attachments, LJ-50 Concussion rifle, Z-6 Rotary Blaster Cannon, blaster pistol hidden within torso, cortosis coating over Jay's body, blaster resistant armor underneath, magnetic feet and hands, absorption and grounding technology to negate electrical damage, fully rotating torso and limbs, both hands and feet capable of gripping objects, electrified net shoots from torso, wire, six thick long barbed whips attached/retractable from torso and fully controlled by Jay's will, flash grenades, Incinerator Rifle, razor discs shoot from arms, Electrostaff, and vibroblade.

Programming: Jay is programmed to serve his Master completely. The only time he can disobey orders is when he believes his Master's life to be in danger. Jay serves his Master until the Master is killed, then he serves the killer. Cannot be reprogrammed. Tampering with his programming results in self-destruct over a very wide radius.

Ship: Z-95 Headhunter called the Scimitar

Droids: We don't enslave our own kind.

Real Name: Aed Lux

Nickname: N/A

Age: Mid-twenties

Species: Nagai

Height: 5'9"

Weight: 153lbs

Hair: Jet Black

Eyes: Grey

Sex: Male

Homeworld: Corellia

Alignment: Chaotic Good

Clothing: Light weight, easy to maneuver in. Colors depend on the planet; light for hot planets and dark for cold planets

Weapon: Ryyk blade, Ryyk kerarthorr blade. Both are modified to be lighter weight then the heavy Wookiee versions, allowing Lux to wield them easier. Modified Bow caster

Force User

Inventory: Military dog tags, some spare credits he picked up doing odd jobs across the Galaxy

Posessions: Nothing of Note

History Lux was had a good, structured child-hood on the planet of Corellia. He graduated near the top of his class and went on to join CorSec. He stayed with them for some time, until finally wishing to venture out into the Galaxy and work to prevent evil there. He has seen to many atrocities at the hands of the Sith and Empire to ever believe the propaganda they spew all over the Holonet.

He worked independently for some time before finding out about his force sensitivity. Determined to not let his affinity go to waste and even more determined to not take the easy way...He has decided to become a Jedi, studying their arts and working to prevent the evils that the sith and Empire commit daily.

Real Name: Unknown

Nickname: Nephilim

Age: Unknown, but estimated around 23

Species: Human

Height: 5'11

Weight: 155lbs

Hair: Shaved

Eyes: Green

Sex: Male

Homeworld: Unknown

Alignment: Chaotic Good

Clothing:Although his clothing doubles as his armor, it has been designed to allow him to blend in easily with a crowd. He wears a light colored tunic, which hangs to beneath his belt, similar to a Jedi's. A simple brown leather belts which several sheaths for various weapons. Black combat boots hide his feet while light colored and light-weight fabric covers his lower body.

Weapon: Throwing knives assembled around his body. Blaster pistol holstered on his left side. A sword is strapped to his back.

Force User

Inventory: Only his clothing and weapons. He has never had more than 100 credits to his name.

Posessions: Only his honor

History: Nephelim has not spoken of his history to anyone. He keeps his past shrouded. He feels that by divulging that information, he would be open to an unidentified form of attack.

Real Name: Terra

Nickname: N/A

Age: 14

Species: Echani

Height: 5'6

Weight: 96lbs

Hair: Blond

Eyes: Blue

Sex: Female

Homeworld: Aaeton

Alignment: Dark

Clothing: Stalker Armor M1-10

Weapon: SE-14R light repeating blaster, Echani Vibro double-blade, three A-class thermal detonators

Non Force user

Inventory: 10,000 credits, weapons.

Posessions: Terra's ship Slade

History: Tenloss Criminal Syndicate former member. Father was former Tenloss Leukish leader.

* Replacing my old Falleen character, Jzora Xand with this one.

Name: Lily Zamora

Alias: Hrist

Species: Arkanian Offshoot

Faction: Sith

Occupation: Warrior

Birthplace: Ryloth

Residence: Vagabond

Age: 15

Gender: Female

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Force Alignment: Crimson red

Religious? No

Height: 5'4”

Real Name: Azula

Nickname: N/A

Age: 14

Species: Echani

Height: 5'5

Weight: 98lbs

Hair: Brown

Eyes: Yellow

Sex: Female

Homeworld: Korriban

Alignment: Light

Clothing: Burgandy Tunic

Weapon: Two S-5 heavy Blaster pistols, Frag grenades

Force user: Yes

Inventory: credits, weapons.

Posessions: Azula's ship Firelord, And

Name: Sydney

Nickname: Sid

Age: 24

Species: Human

Height: 5'7

Weight: 125

Hair: Black. Long and pulled back into a high ponytail and straight bangs in front

Eyes: Icy Blue

Sex: Female

Homeworld: Coruscant

Alignment: Neutral

Clothing: Jeans and a black tank top with short black jacket and combat boots

Weapon: Two Cortosis-weaved vibrodaggers, FC-1 Flechette, Two model 434 blaser pistols, DC-15x Sniper rifle.

Force User or Non-Force User : NFU

Inventory: lots of money

Posessions: (Ships, Organizations, Droids etc) : Nothing

History: No one knows. She just randomly shows up in places

Real Name: Baal Metz

Age: 25

Species: Human

Height: 6' 1"

Weight: 175 lbs

Hair: Black

Eyes: Sky Blue

Sex: Male

Homeworld: Coruscant

Alignment: Lawful Neutral

Clothing: Form fitting under clothes with a loose, black robe.

Weapon: Expendable Stun Baton

Force User

Inventory: Comm, Journal - Book, Datapad, Credits.

Real Name: Nait Green

Age: 17

Species: Human

Height: 6' 3"

Weight: 182 lbs

Hair: Red

Eyes: Brown

Sex: Male

Homeworld: Coruscant

Alignment: Neutral

Clothing: Green Tunic, Armor

Weapon: E-11, Vibroblades

NFU

Inventory: Comm, Weapons, Ship, Credits.

CHARACTER SHEET

Real Name: Jax Lexle

Nickname: Jax

Age: 21

Species: Human(mutated slightly)

Height: 6'

Weight: 150lbs

Hair: short, parted in the middle and silver

Eyes: silver

Sex: male

Homeworld: Naboo

Alignment: chaotic nuetral

Clothing: Humble tunic, pants and boots(basic Nboo outfit)

Weapon: his hard as steel teeth and his stomach acid(if he vomits on you, your be burned to the bone)

Force User

Inventory: nothing of importance

Possessions: the Ella

Mutations: Silver eyes and hair, can eat anything(e.g.: people and weapons).[/i]

Well I use to RP on this site, but it was only for a little bit so I dont think I really accomplished anything so Im just going to start over clean I suppose.

CHARACTER SHEET

Real Name: Unknown

Nickname: Ignotus

Age: Unknown

Species: Unknown (Humanoid)

Height: 6' 3"

Weight: 180 lbs

Hair: Unknown

Eyes: Unknown

Sex: Male

Homeworld: Unknown

Alignment: Neutral

Clothing:

this clothing: http://images.wikia.com/starwars/images/9/93/SecretApprentice.jpg

and wears this mask:http://www.fullmetaltoys.com/catalog/NEC492048_thumb.jpg

Weapon: None as of right now

Force User

Inventory: He always wears his mask and never takes it off. There is no way to remove his mask by anyone but him. Only he knows.

Posessions: None[/url]

Name: Jeric Truus

Nickname: Jer

Age: ?? Looks to be between the age of 13 and 22. Due to some physical wear and tear, it is not that evident how old he truly is.

Species: Kiffar

Height: 6'0

Weight: 213 lbs

Hair: Long black hair.

Eyes: Brown

Sex: Male

Homeworld: Kiffex

Alignment: Chaotic Good

Clothing: Sleeveless black tunic with two brown clothes draping down the front side that are held close to his body by a brown cloth and utility belt that is decorated with various tools. His hands are wrapped in a black tape-like material, providing additonal protection from the abuse of the galaxy. Basically, his clothing and appearance are totally based off of this image.

http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Image:Quinlan.jpg

Of course, his clan tattoo is not the yellow stripe under the eyes like Quinlan's. Since he hails from the Truus clan, his tattoo is a black set of six "bent triangles" around his right eye. When I get some spare time I'll draw up an image of this marking in photoshop.

Weapon: None. Jeric is only experienced in unarmed combat and has no formal training of any kind.

Force User or Non-Force User: Force User

Inventory: Small amount of money, rations, and a black hooded robe.

Posessions: (Ships, Organizations, Droids etc) : No material possessions. Jeric is a

History: To be discovered through the RPG...

Real Name:Javier Mitchell

Nickname: None

Age: 21

Species: Human

Height: 6'0

Weight: 180 lbs

Hair: Red

Eyes: Brown

Sex: Male

Homeworld: Unkown

Force User: Yes

Alignment: Neutral for the time being

Clothing: Just regular clothes

Weapon: E-11 blaster rifle, Two Thermal Detonators.

Inventory: Comlink, Credits, and a Medpack.

Posessions: A Ship, Nothing else of importance.

CHARACTER SHEET

Real Name: Jzora Scorpio

Nickname: None

Age: 22

Species: Falleen

Height: 5'1"

Weight: 108

Hair: Black

Eyes: Violet

Sex: Female

Homeworld: Falleen

Alignment: Evil

Clothing: Business/corporate attire

Weapon: Currently no weapon training

Force User

Inventory: Comm link, credits, data assistant

Posessions: A luxury shuttle(The Von Braun), a combat/escort droid.