Post by Vor'en Saar on Jun 11, 2006 12:30:38 GMT -8
Name: Vor'en Saar
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Homeworld: Tatooine
Force positive: Slightly
Height: 5'10''
Weight: 165 lbs
Build: Strong, his hands are worn from years of work on a work farm near Tatooine.
Hair color/length: Short, Brown
Eye Color: Deep blue
Affiliation: Fringer
Statis: none
Weapons:
-Blaster rifle
Equipment:
-Cryogenic whip
-The clothes he's wearing
Clothing/armor:
-Dark blue chest armor
-Dark blue knee pads
-Rancor-skin boots
Ship:
> ARC170 (holds up to 3 people)
>> Shell
>> Laser Cannons
>> Shields
>> Missile Launchers
>> Engines
>> Hyperdrive
BIO-
Parents:
Father- Vor'en Kurn, Outlaw and fringer
Mother- Valara Saar, Force adept
Born to a spacer and a force adept, he was raised knowing the dangers of the galaxy as well as the wonders of the force.
Though his mother was never a Jedi, she was force sensitive. She had unknowingly passed her power to her son when he was born, thus Vor'en is force sensitive.
His father was a known outlaw in most backwater systems of the outer rim. And when his wife bore a child, he decided it was best for his son not to carry the Kurn name. Though he was the last of the Kurn line, he knew it was for Vor'en's safety. Vor'en now has his mother's last name.
His father died while he was around seven or eight. He was murdered by a group of Hutt mercenaries. Holo-net news reported that a large shipment of illegal spice was stolen from a warehouse in Mos Eisley. Traces of the spice were found in the belly of Kurn's ship.
With his father's disappearance, Vor'en became more attached to his mother and in doing so he strengthened his bond to the force. About nine or ten years later, his mother died of an unknown illness and Vor'en was on his own. He turned to crime for a while, living off of the stolen ships he sold to crime lords in the outer rim. He was caught when he was twenty two and sentenced to two years on a work farm on an airless comet near Tatooine.
Ever since, he's been roaming the galaxy, trying to find a suitable profession. He is after all, just a simple man trying to make his way in the universe. Voren Saar.
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Homeworld: Tatooine
Force positive: Slightly
Height: 5'10''
Weight: 165 lbs
Build: Strong, his hands are worn from years of work on a work farm near Tatooine.
Hair color/length: Short, Brown
Eye Color: Deep blue
Affiliation: Fringer
Statis: none
Weapons:
-Blaster rifle
Equipment:
-Cryogenic whip
-The clothes he's wearing
Clothing/armor:
-Dark blue chest armor
-Dark blue knee pads
-Rancor-skin boots
Ship:
> ARC170 (holds up to 3 people)
>> Shell
>> Laser Cannons
>> Shields
>> Missile Launchers
>> Engines
>> Hyperdrive
BIO-
Parents:
Father- Vor'en Kurn, Outlaw and fringer
Mother- Valara Saar, Force adept
Born to a spacer and a force adept, he was raised knowing the dangers of the galaxy as well as the wonders of the force.
Though his mother was never a Jedi, she was force sensitive. She had unknowingly passed her power to her son when he was born, thus Vor'en is force sensitive.
His father was a known outlaw in most backwater systems of the outer rim. And when his wife bore a child, he decided it was best for his son not to carry the Kurn name. Though he was the last of the Kurn line, he knew it was for Vor'en's safety. Vor'en now has his mother's last name.
His father died while he was around seven or eight. He was murdered by a group of Hutt mercenaries. Holo-net news reported that a large shipment of illegal spice was stolen from a warehouse in Mos Eisley. Traces of the spice were found in the belly of Kurn's ship.
With his father's disappearance, Vor'en became more attached to his mother and in doing so he strengthened his bond to the force. About nine or ten years later, his mother died of an unknown illness and Vor'en was on his own. He turned to crime for a while, living off of the stolen ships he sold to crime lords in the outer rim. He was caught when he was twenty two and sentenced to two years on a work farm on an airless comet near Tatooine.
Ever since, he's been roaming the galaxy, trying to find a suitable profession. He is after all, just a simple man trying to make his way in the universe. Voren Saar.
Vor'en Saar