jedimasterjoda

Well, after a long break, I'm back. now, I'm making a new char. cause I didn't do anything 'cept arrive at a planet with my previous one (had to leave for personal reasons). CHARACTER SHEET Real Name: Jaster Ryles Nickname: Jazz Age: 26 Species: Human Height: 192cm Weight: 93kg Hair: Dark Eyes: Blue Sex: Male Homeworld: Corellia Alignment: Neutral Clothing: Various clothing depending on situation, body armor Weapon: All types of energy weapons Non-Force User (for now, anyway) Inventory: credits, small backup-blaster, personal shield emitter, picture of his murdered lover Posessions: Sentinel-class landing craft, 3 assasin droids, a speederbike, various other possesions

Adoran snapped out of his daydreaming, focusing his vision on Lora again. "Yeah, that'd be great, Lora. But...Uhm.. I don't know where it is. Mind showing me?" ((aww.... Sorry for hte very very short post. tired.))

Adoran grinned slightly at the expression "plain Jane". It wasn't the kind of thing he was used to hearing, with his background from the coruscant underworld. "I was indeed talking to you. Oh, and my name is Adoran Wa'alle. Pleased to meet you. I'm also here to sign up"

Adoran swung half around as the young lady bumped into him. Even in the massivle flood of people around him, he was shocked that he hadn't spotted the lovely woman before. Her lovely gold hair swung around as she turned and gave her apologies. "No worries, m'lady. So, what brings a stunningly beatuiful woman like you to this planet?" Adoran smiled slightly, trying to take his eyes off the woman's captivating, violet eyes, but not suceeding. They had a depth that he's never seen since.. Scratch that. He'd never seen such beatiful eyes. ever.

A shuttle boomed through the stormy clouds of Mon calamari, beeing knocked from side to side by perfectly safe, but constant, lightning. Aboard, at the very back, sat Adoran Wa'alle. He was polishing his vibrosword with a hankerchief, in lack of anything better to do Lovely place for a meeting, he thought to himself. It really was a bad day. It started up with him being chased by yet another bunch of black sun mercenaries, and now this. Stuffed into a shuttle between a wookie and an Ithorian. He tried, without any sucess, to see past the wookie and out of the window. Oh well. He'd get to see the outside when he got there. And that didn't take too long. He shoved himself out of the shuttle, through all the buzy buisnessmen and whatnot, and out into the open. Now, where do I find someone from the rebellion to speak with? ((*yawn* sorry for the bad/short post. It's really late here, and I can barely stay awake. Plus after a long time absent, my RP skills are a bitt rusty So...who's gonna let me into the rebellion?))

CHARACTER SHEET Real Name: Adoran Wa'alle Nickname: Ads Age: 19 Species: Zabrak Height: 1.91 meters Weight: 80kg Hair: None. Zabrak horns Eyes: Deep blue Sex: Male Homeworld: Coruscant Alignment: Good Clothing: black padded battle armor Weapon: Assault rifle, Sword made of cortosis ore Force Sensitive Inventory: Black Sun standard issue Assault rifle, cortosis sword, credits, some grenades Posessions: the Errant Venture, a Sorosuub luxury yacht. And a swoop.

Atton brought the duracell down to the given coordinates, flying in sircles waiting for permission to land "Atton Stale requesting permission to land"... no-one answered. The base seemed almost deserted. Atton had come to late. The rest of the people had probably allready gone to Corusant. Atton was so burried in his thoughts, dissappointed that he had missed his chance at becoming a fighter pilot for the alliance, that he barely avoided hitting the mountain that the base was built into. Atton threw himself over the controls and pulled his Senitel-class shuttle almost vertically up, and into space. Corusant next atton thought as he blasted in to hyperspace

Atton's Charactersheet Real Name: Atton Stale Nickname: Atton Age: 29 Species: Human Height: 6' 1'' Weight: 180lbs Hair: Dark brown Eyes: greyish blue Sex: Man Homeworld: Corellia Alignment: Neutral Clothing: Ribbed Jacket, Leather Pants Weapon: A Illegaly modified Hold-out blaster Non-Force User Inventory: Hold-out blaster, A small backup-blaster, some credits, and a comlink Posessions: a senitel class shuttle and a swoop bike.

Real Name: Nym Darklighter Nickname: Nym Age: 23 Species: Human Height: 3meteres Weight: 200Ibs Hair: Black Eyes: Red Sex: Male Homeworld: Correlia Alignment: Evil Clothing: black robes and clokes Weapon: blaster Force User Inventory: blaster, comlink, hologram device Posessions: the darkness standard yt1300 freighter, protocol droids, sith droids and a shuttle service