Star Wars: The Bane of Existence

[AkuTheWolfOkami]

Because this is a mixture of casual and detailed roleplayers, I am really lenient with the CS. However, EVERYONE -casual or detailed- are on the chopping block. I will look through your CS, and either accept you or tell you to change something. If I have to do this with your CS multiple times, (whichever I deem too many..could be 1, could be 29) you will be denied.


I ask for main things to included in your CS, Name, Age, Race, Force Sensitive?, Homeplanet, Allegiance, skills, tools/weapons. The only people exempt from the tools/weapons are the shadow troopers, but they may add their own special weapon if they want. I need a background/history and their allegiance.


I need a WRITTEN DESCRIPTION to accompany a picture. A Written description by itself will suffice, but a picture MUST have a written description. I am not accepting Anime picture, but drawn are fine. If you have to ask if it's anime, then don't use it.





HAve fun with your CS.
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[MrSaucey]

Name: Imoo Ephas

Race: Umbaran

Age: 26

Gender: Male




Appearance:

Average height(about 1.80M) with a soldier-esque muscular build. Bald head and very pale skin. White eye color and a sharp scar over his left eye.

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Racial Skills: Ultraviolet sight and a natural ability to read people's intentions.

Personality: Selfish, manipulative, power driven.

Force Sensitive: Yes, he doesn't know about it.

Occupation: Shadow Trooper - Recruit




Known Biography:

Born on the shadowy planet of Umbara, Imoo lived a decent early life living around the fiftieth level of the caste system. Imoo often planned and carried out plots in order to ascend higher into the caste system. These plots often involved anything from theft, blackmailing, and extortion to espionage and assassinations. Eventually his actions landed him into great trouble as he failed to complete a dangerous task. He knew he was being tracked by the officials of Umbara and if caught, it would've cost him his life. There was only one way off the planet for someone as himself, joining the Empire military. It was hard for him to leave behind all that he worked for and joining the military wasn't something he was interested in, but his life was far more precious than what he did and didn't like. Imoo took part in various campaigns for the Empire where he proven his honed skills from his past life, eventually receiving a promotion for the Shadow Trooper regiment.

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[AkuTheWolfOkami]

Sal'ra Magetrance

Physical Description:

Appearance:

Race:


Human


Homeplanet:


Mandalore


Hair & Eye Color:


Short black curly hair and chestnut colored eyes.


Height & Weight:


6'0 195 pounds

Identifying Marks/Tattoos:


He has a scar that was left on his face by the assailant that killed his squad. Perhaps a sign of respect, that he had managed to land such a blow, and gave a similar scar to him.


His body is also covered in tribal tattoos from his home planet and his particular mandalore warrior clan, which he refuses to mention.

Martial Artist

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Growing up with his warrior clan in the jungles of Mandalore have left a chiseled champion. A handsome lad, if you can get pass the loads of scars and tribal tattoos that dominate his appearance when he bares his body. He is larger than the average human, both in muscle mass and in height, and his short curly hair and brown skin are a result of his family descending from the barren sands of Mandalore.


Brown eyes sit nicely in his eyes, fueled with the fire of his warrior history. He bounces between his facial hair and hair style, though it tends to be no facial and short since he was recruited into the Storm Troopers Corps. Outside of his Trooper armor, he wears simple clothing, usually in tandom with a Cloak.

Personality:

Vital Statistics

Full Name:


Captain Sal'ra Petyr Magetrance


Nickname:


Sal. Pete.


Age:


23

Rank:


Captain


Occupation:


Storm Trooper Corps- Shadow Recon Unit

Sal'ra is usually never quiet, suffering from a bit of a Hyper-Active metabolism that causes him to often be a bit jittery when he's idle. He tends to make jokes, often at the expense of others.


He isn't a leader by nature, preferring to work alone, but isn't opposed to working with people. He is a great teammate, but you shouldn't look for him to lead anyone.


His jittery nature only shows up when he is idle, and when he is in action he is very calm and methodical. He is a top tactician, and very skilled fighter.

STRENGTHS

+ Resourceful - Even in situations where he has apparently nothing, he is able to make use of things that normal people wouldn't.


+ Tactical - He is able to make a plan to combat any situation, a top-notch military strategist.


+ Observant - He pays attention to every detail, making it extremely easy for him to take in a situation and break it down. Often noticing things, or solving problems no one else is able to do so.

WEAKNESSES


- Cynical - Despite the fact that he has several associates that would call themselves close, he doesn't see the point of friendships outside of the direct benefits to him. He believes all beings are innately selfish, and only self-serving and if the opportunity presents itself to move forward at the cost of you, they will take it..

- Pessimistic - Despite escaping almost any bad situation, he believes that the worst will happen at every point. He often see's no point in doing things, because it will end bad, but somehow manages to push himself to make top tier plans and still narrowly escape.


- Jokester - It is really hard for him to take anything or anyone serious, at least outside of combat, in which puts people off and make it hard for him to get along with some.

Skills:


Possibly his best skill is his Close Quarters Combat proficiency. When in close range, he is an expert at taking enemies down, disarming them, and protecting himself.


He is also a master of stealth, which goes along with his close quarters abilities, as he is able to move about and get close to targets to be able interrogate them, incapacitate them, or just take them out right.


He is proficient also in mid-range weapons, his modified E-11 blaster being his go to weapon. Fitted with a scope with an infrared sight, modified cooling system to reduce heat build up. He also is able to fire the E-11 blaster with extreme accuracy, but is unable to do so with any other blaster for some odd reason.

History:

Connections:

Mother: Unknown


Father: Unknown


Brother: Chavis Mort Magetrance

Sal'ra was born in the jungles of Mandalore to a warrior clan that took it's young from their parents, and immediately groomed them to be warriors. He and his twin brother grew up learning how to kill, in many ways. They specialized in sneaking and close quarter combat, but did not have any training with firearms or blasters. The training was tough, killing off several of the children that went through it. It included things such as actual missions that included attacks on other clans in the world. By the age of 13, he had suffered several injuries and near death experiences, but had survived the training and finally earned the right to be one of their clan's soldiers.

In an advanced plan to keep his clan from being enslaved, they sent Sal'ra and his brother into the domed city of Sundari. There, they made several assassinations and stole plenty of sensitive information to thwart their clan from being enslaved, but it was all for naught. On discovery of their clan's enslavement, the two brothers looked for a way out. He lost his brother in the city, but at age 20 he was recruited into the storm troopers corps.


Excelling during training, he quickly rose in the ranks before being assigned as a shadow trooper. After several successful missions, and being assigned as a Captain in the corps, he was then assigned to the top unit in the entire corps. Being a part of the Shadow Recon Unit, he was able to participate in several missions and at 23, is when the tragic events on Korriban occurred.

 

[Thawne]

Name: Kaiden Fey





Race: Human





Homeworld: Coruscant





Age: 26





Affiliation: Militia Leader





Current Planet: Tatooine





Force Sensitivity: Yes, but he is completely unaware nor does he show any sign of having it.




Physical Attributes: Strong, muscular build with sturdy features. Chestnut brown eyes with greasy, unkempt, shorter, black hair with lighter skin.

Skills: Close quarters and hand-to-hand combat master, expert marksman with blaster rifles, blaster pistols, and precision rifles, proficient with his vibroblade, high stamina, high strength, possesses high skill with parkour.





Personality: Kaiden Fey is a natural and kind leader, often showing a lighter nature and displaying empathy towards his subordinates. He shows great promise with tactical skills, often using classic hit-and-run tactics on Imperial targets he ambushes for either sport or for missions. He cares for those he travels with and protects them as if they were his family.





History: Kaiden was born on the bustling metropolis world of Coruscant during the Empire's rise to power, shortly after the events of Revenge of the Sith. His father was a Senator in the Imperial Senate and his mother worked as an Imperial tech officer on Coruscant. When he turned of age, his parents forcibly enlisted him in the Imperial military in the Stormtrooper Corps. Even though he hated it, Kaiden excelled at the academy he was shipped offworld to attend.


While offworld, he had received the tragic news that both of his parents were killed on Coruscant by an unknown assailant wearing Stormtrooper armor. Fueling his already building disgust for the Empire, Kaiden dropped out of the academy and moved to Tatooine after achieving hand-to-hand and CQC mastery commendations from his instructors, as well as several commendations for his marksmanship.


He had scoured the desert for years, looking for anything he could use to help fight back against the corrupt Empire that took his family from him. He eventually found an old freighter that he hired a small crew of others to help him restore. Now, he and that crew fight guerilla battles against the Empire, hijacking shipments, just anything he can to upset the Empire.

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[BDark]

Name :


Gormag Argav


Race :


Kaleesh


Age :


35


Home planet :


Kalee


Weapons :


Refined lighsaber

Powers :


Telekinesis, Force-Lightning


Ship :


Star Bulk, a ship his father created


History :


Caligo Argav, Gormag's father, used to be the lord of the Kaleesh, Ssi'ruu, Aar'aa, and Tusken Raiders. He started a faction known as The Galactic Resistance. They fight for freedom, and have a side of their own. They used to side with the Empire, but they turned against them. They fight against both the Jedi and the Sith. The Resistance eventually grew very strong, for they back-stabbed the Empire when they needed them most. Caligo invented many things, with the help of the Omwati, including ships, armor, weapons...etc


The best ships they made were known as the Star Warriors. They made more powerful lightsabers, and armor of Quantum-Crystalline, and the most power blasters known. They built some of the most powerful droids yet, the Resistance Droids, who only obeyed the generals and lords of the Galactic Resistance. Caligo eventually retired and his son, Gormag, took over. His father's order is still obeyed, but Gormag is now the official lord of the resistance and of it's nations.

Star Bulk

our blasters

a star warrior

 

[Felicity]

Ambre Pompe

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Age - 24

Appearance - At 6'0 Ambre has a long, slender build. Her frame is very androgynous and model like, what with her broad shoulders and narrow hips. She is the epitome of high fashion, high class beauty, but not so desirable for the average person's eye. As a twi'lek, her skin is of a deep pink color, rare for her race.


Apparel


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Ambre adorns an intricate, high fashion jumpsuit, shear and lacy. This allows her body to be free and move with ease, while also allowing her to brag about her money.


Personality - Cold stares and bitchy attitudes can both describe Ambre well. From the eerie and seductive way she moves, to her deep and melodic voice, she is a sight to behold, as well as a sight to stay away from. Don't be surprised if you get a snarky comment or two while trying to speak to her.


Race - Twi'lek


Force Sensitive - No


Planet of Origin - Nar Shaddaa


Allegiance - Neutral - For Hire


Skills - Ambre is well versed in the field of espionage, from her extreme flexibility, stealth, and intelligence, to her knowledge of weaponry and martial skill. She does whatever is required to get the job done with a cold and heartless attitude.


Tools and Weaponry - In her possession, Ambre holsters duel blasters, as well a a thin, elegant vibroblade. She also has access to utilities such as a grapple.


Background - Nar Shaddaa is no clean, happy place, nor safe and secure. This is common knowledge to Ambre, as this was the birth place of the strikingly colored Twi'lek.


The lap of luxury stood far from Ambre's grasp. Her childhood on Shaddaa was filled with poverty, and one might think that that's what led to her insatiable thirst for luxury and the finer things of life. She was certainly bitter about her economic position and knew just how to turn it around. She took advantage of her surroundings and got into smuggling, illegal activity, leaving her single mother behind in hopes of a better life. She was clumsy at first but over time, altered herself into what she is today. A heartless, pompous assassin and spy. Her years of success in the business led to her rise in economic status. She was know sitting more than well off, but still craving even more.




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[Shura]

Krix Ickto

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Basic Info

Age: 25


Race: Nautolans


Gender: Female


Force Sensitive: Yes


Force Trained: Yes


Occupation: Mandalorian Mercenary/ Bounty Hunter


Height: 5'10"


Weight: 160lbs


Eyes: Amber


Skin: Faded olive green


Tattoos/Marks/Scars: Various small scars litter her body from years of training and combat. There is a tattoo of a Mythosaur Skull along back near her left shoulder.

Racial Ability

• Low light vision
  
• Excellent swimming skills.
  
• Nautolans possessed exceptional olfactory and pheromone-sensing skills, enhanced by head-tresses. These tendrils are prehensile and were used to detect the emotional state of another being. Mostly effective underwater.
  
• Can hold breath a fairly long time.
  
• multiple hearts
  

Persona

Personality


Krix tends to be very confident and independent. She prefers to work on her own but will work with other if paid enough or a situation calls for it. Normally she is fairly blunt and straightforward, she prefers honesty over pretty works and beating around the bush. Survival of the fittest tends to be her motto, while she may help a comrade out of a tough situation, when it come to the over confident and stupid she lets fate decide if they live or not. Krix is not one to baby anyone or cut any slack, child or adult. When she sets out on a task there is little that can deter her from completing it and god(?) help anyone who gets in her way or slows her down.

Faults

- Very Stubborn

- Tunnel Vision

- Easy to Anger

- Holds a grudge

- Questionable loyalty​

Virtues

- Driven

- Strong will

- Dependable

- Keeps to her word​

Known Background

Born on Mandalore Krix was taught from very young how to fight and defend herself. She learned of her force sensitivity at a young age but lack proper training. She had managed to train herself on how to use it pulling her own aggression and anger to figure out the basics. While strong it was extremely unrefined and lacked control. Knowing the ability useless unless properly trained Krix sought out one who could train her. That task in itself was a difficult one since all she had to go on was rumors. The search was long and arduous, dangerous for a kid to make on her own but Krix was determined to get stronger.


That determination almost got her killed in the process. As luck would have it however the illusive man she was starting to thing was only a myth. Krix still had to save herself from the agroed Statha. Which she nearly failed at but the wild child was extreamly stubborn and managed to come out of the fight the winner. She never figured out if the whole thing had been a test or if natures had just been particularly angry with her that day.


Krix began the next phase in her training shortly after. Years were spent training how to fight with and without using the force. While it was powerful it wasn’t something to solely rely on. The majority of her life was spent training and becoming stronger.


When she was done Krix became a mercenary. Using her skills and strength to make a living. She was fairly good at it. Krix started working for the Empire as a merch when she was 20 and has taken the majority of her work from them. Krix never allied herself with them 100% but also knew better than out right go against the Empire.

Equipment

TBA ~