Post by Tracyn Skye on Oct 15, 2006 14:59:24 GMT -8
Name: Rheon Cyric
Nickname: Rhe
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Homeworld: Nar Shaddaa
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 163
Build: Muscular
Hair color/length: Chocolate brown, short
Eye Color: Light blue
Affiliation: Jedi
Status: Force User, Sort of Rogue Jedi
Appearance: Rhe
Weapons: Blue Lightsaber
Lightsaber Forms:Shii-Cho, Makashi, Soresu,and a small portion of Juyo.
Main Force Powers: Push/ Pull, Lightsaber throw, Force Leap/Jump, Jedi mind trick, Force Choke, Force Lightning, Force Drain.
Ships: Anjin,a stealth Preybird-class starfighter
Bio:
Presumably the son of a bounty hunter, the only thing Rhe ever really knew of his father was his last name, which he shared with him. Rhe's mother, a poor woman lost in the Nar Shaddaa human's quarters, became pregnant with him after one night of passion with his father, who had, according to the stories Rhe's mother had told him, been chasing a very important bounty at the time.
Either way, Rhe grew up in destitution. He quickly learned that his mother would not be able to cuddle and care for him like a mother should be able to, and began to fend for himself. Being a small, youthful child, Rhe found the best way to go about doing this: Thievery. Being naturally bright, Rhe stole from anyone of wealth, but made sure to steal just that which wouldn't be too missed, so as not to make himself a target. Thus was how the young boy grew to be a young man: Stealing what he needed to survive, and hearing all sorts of stories from passing spacers about life beyond the sprawling planet-wide city of Nar Shaddaa. He longed to go out there, to the 'real galaxy', and find out what it would hold in store for him.
By the age of 9 he had hardened into a petty criminal, procuring a hold-out blaster pistol he would often mug and kill others just so he could survive. He quickly was forced to understand a plethora of languages and slowly began to speak a number of them, he was able to say "Don't move, give me all your credits!" in 12 different languages and also knew "Don't shoot!" in the same. However by the age of 11, Rhe, although smarter and becoming more and more intelligent, still hadn't found his place in the world. Everything that he had he was forced to steal and was never given anything. Ever since he was a small child no one would take him in shrugging him off as useless, homeless orphan. Slowly the boy was seeking a place where could belong, where he was the same as everybody else.
His mother passed away when he was 13 due to disease, and though he did grieve for her, he understood it as an inevitability. Everyone who lived on Nar Shaddaa did. Death was just another factor of life for those who lived their lives on that forsaken moon of Nal Hutta. This only furthered Rhe's ambition, and he made a promise to himself that he was going to get off that rock, no matter what.
Soon enough though he was beaten by a few thugs and stripped of his credits, but put up a fight. After mere seconds, he had rose once more. Growing angrier and angrier he started to attack the thugs with this inner rage. A mysterious stranger, no doubt a sith, appeared and helped Rhe by fueling his rage. He corrupted the small boy and after the two kileld the thugs the sith took Rhe in as his apprentice. Soon enough Rhe was accepting all of the sith ways.
In 6 years he learned much, but soon his master was beginning to torture Rhe for some strange reason. Without thinking, Rhe let a cry for help out through the force. A Jedi master discovered the 19 year old boy, and took him along as his one apprentice. Soon enough Rhe was right in between the two sides, and right as he was turning to the light, his master died. Rhe remained on Coruscant afterwards, but never visited the Jedi temple again.
To be played in blue by me.
Nickname: Rhe
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Homeworld: Nar Shaddaa
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 163
Build: Muscular
Hair color/length: Chocolate brown, short
Eye Color: Light blue
Affiliation: Jedi
Status: Force User, Sort of Rogue Jedi
Appearance: Rhe
Weapons: Blue Lightsaber
Lightsaber Forms:Shii-Cho, Makashi, Soresu,and a small portion of Juyo.
Main Force Powers: Push/ Pull, Lightsaber throw, Force Leap/Jump, Jedi mind trick, Force Choke, Force Lightning, Force Drain.
Ships: Anjin,a stealth Preybird-class starfighter
Bio:
Presumably the son of a bounty hunter, the only thing Rhe ever really knew of his father was his last name, which he shared with him. Rhe's mother, a poor woman lost in the Nar Shaddaa human's quarters, became pregnant with him after one night of passion with his father, who had, according to the stories Rhe's mother had told him, been chasing a very important bounty at the time.
Either way, Rhe grew up in destitution. He quickly learned that his mother would not be able to cuddle and care for him like a mother should be able to, and began to fend for himself. Being a small, youthful child, Rhe found the best way to go about doing this: Thievery. Being naturally bright, Rhe stole from anyone of wealth, but made sure to steal just that which wouldn't be too missed, so as not to make himself a target. Thus was how the young boy grew to be a young man: Stealing what he needed to survive, and hearing all sorts of stories from passing spacers about life beyond the sprawling planet-wide city of Nar Shaddaa. He longed to go out there, to the 'real galaxy', and find out what it would hold in store for him.
By the age of 9 he had hardened into a petty criminal, procuring a hold-out blaster pistol he would often mug and kill others just so he could survive. He quickly was forced to understand a plethora of languages and slowly began to speak a number of them, he was able to say "Don't move, give me all your credits!" in 12 different languages and also knew "Don't shoot!" in the same. However by the age of 11, Rhe, although smarter and becoming more and more intelligent, still hadn't found his place in the world. Everything that he had he was forced to steal and was never given anything. Ever since he was a small child no one would take him in shrugging him off as useless, homeless orphan. Slowly the boy was seeking a place where could belong, where he was the same as everybody else.
His mother passed away when he was 13 due to disease, and though he did grieve for her, he understood it as an inevitability. Everyone who lived on Nar Shaddaa did. Death was just another factor of life for those who lived their lives on that forsaken moon of Nal Hutta. This only furthered Rhe's ambition, and he made a promise to himself that he was going to get off that rock, no matter what.
Soon enough though he was beaten by a few thugs and stripped of his credits, but put up a fight. After mere seconds, he had rose once more. Growing angrier and angrier he started to attack the thugs with this inner rage. A mysterious stranger, no doubt a sith, appeared and helped Rhe by fueling his rage. He corrupted the small boy and after the two kileld the thugs the sith took Rhe in as his apprentice. Soon enough Rhe was accepting all of the sith ways.
In 6 years he learned much, but soon his master was beginning to torture Rhe for some strange reason. Without thinking, Rhe let a cry for help out through the force. A Jedi master discovered the 19 year old boy, and took him along as his one apprentice. Soon enough Rhe was right in between the two sides, and right as he was turning to the light, his master died. Rhe remained on Coruscant afterwards, but never visited the Jedi temple again.
To be played in blue by me.