Post by Jackyl Kast. on Sept 3, 2007 17:18:53 GMT -8
Name: Jackyl Kast.
Age: Ten.
Gender: Male.
Species: Human.
Homeworld: Tatooine.
Height: 5'1"
Weight: 86 lbs.
Build: Slender.
Hair color/length: A light blue, short, and wildly spiked.
Eye Color: Rusted Red.
Affiliation: Nothing.
Status: Jedi, though not trained, so a Masterless Padawan would be a good term.
Weapons: A Dual-Bladed Lightsaber, in a Golden-Yellow Colour, the hilt made of Plasteel, cortosis ore woven throughout, allowing the hilt to not be cut by other lightsabers.
Bio: He lived a normal life on Tatooine, his family was that of Moisture Farmers, living on the outskirts of Mos Eisley, he usually would ride into town with his father to hang about with his friends, a Rodian, named Javaar, and Anky Fremp, a Siona Skup Biomorph, A few days earlier, he and Anky has stolen some valuable Starship parts, each getting one, leaving him with a few things to trade the next time a Jawa Sandcrawler rolled by, as chance has it, one did, and at that meet, he saw something he had heard tales of, it seemed too good to be true, but it was; It was a Lightsaber, made of the smoothest, yet toughest materials, and luck had it, it worked, but the Jawas did not know what they had, so he traded and got away like a bandit with said Lightsaber. A year passed, and the saber was his one secret, yet one day, a band of Tusken Raiders went down on the Moisture farm, hell broke loose, his parents were dead, they intended on ending him, there were three, he had the saber, and he sent the unactivated hilt towards the creature's gut, and hit the button, impaling Through it's form, and the other two were dispatched, with only a blaster shot to the forearm for the child, and the smoke due to the wreckage of the Speeder car his parents owned was easily seen, and within the hour, he was rescued, alive, and alone.
Age: Ten.
Gender: Male.
Species: Human.
Homeworld: Tatooine.
Height: 5'1"
Weight: 86 lbs.
Build: Slender.
Hair color/length: A light blue, short, and wildly spiked.
Eye Color: Rusted Red.
Affiliation: Nothing.
Status: Jedi, though not trained, so a Masterless Padawan would be a good term.
Weapons: A Dual-Bladed Lightsaber, in a Golden-Yellow Colour, the hilt made of Plasteel, cortosis ore woven throughout, allowing the hilt to not be cut by other lightsabers.
Bio: He lived a normal life on Tatooine, his family was that of Moisture Farmers, living on the outskirts of Mos Eisley, he usually would ride into town with his father to hang about with his friends, a Rodian, named Javaar, and Anky Fremp, a Siona Skup Biomorph, A few days earlier, he and Anky has stolen some valuable Starship parts, each getting one, leaving him with a few things to trade the next time a Jawa Sandcrawler rolled by, as chance has it, one did, and at that meet, he saw something he had heard tales of, it seemed too good to be true, but it was; It was a Lightsaber, made of the smoothest, yet toughest materials, and luck had it, it worked, but the Jawas did not know what they had, so he traded and got away like a bandit with said Lightsaber. A year passed, and the saber was his one secret, yet one day, a band of Tusken Raiders went down on the Moisture farm, hell broke loose, his parents were dead, they intended on ending him, there were three, he had the saber, and he sent the unactivated hilt towards the creature's gut, and hit the button, impaling Through it's form, and the other two were dispatched, with only a blaster shot to the forearm for the child, and the smoke due to the wreckage of the Speeder car his parents owned was easily seen, and within the hour, he was rescued, alive, and alone.