NAME: Amaru Vusa
FACTION: Jedi
RANK: Knight
SPECIES: Firrereo-Thyrsian Human Hybrid
AGE: Young Adult
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: Six foot five
WEIGHT: Two-Hundred Fifteen Pounds
EYES: Brown
HAIR: Black
SKIN: Black
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+ History
+ Positive Outlook
- Issue with Revenge
- Kolto Allergy
- Big Guy
- I Won't Die // Reckless
BIOGRAPHY:
Drawn to the stories of ancient and legendary warriors doing battle with each other from a young age, the idea of being remembered for centuries, even millennia instilled a sentiment of immortality for the young Force User. Growing up ill-fortuned in crime ridden and dangerous neighborhoods ran by the Hutt Cartel on Nar Shaddaa growing up, the idea of living forever was a far off and unlikely dream.
Against the odds, it had been a Jedi that had saved him from a destined early grave on Nar Shaddaa. For his life being saved, Amaru pledged his lifelong loyalty and servitude to the Jedi, despite being assured it was unnecessary to do so. Across the Galaxy they traveled, doing little other than combating minor threats in the form of criminals and gangsters, protecting and saving helpless communities in the Tingel Arm.
Insistent on traveling to all corners of the known Galaxy, the Master and Padawan were bound for the Outer Rim when they had been set upon by pirates likely funded by the Sith-Imperials to harry the Jedi presence in the Tingel Arm. Amaru's Master fell to their assault which gave him time to escape to a nearby planet. From there, he continued on his journey towards the Inner Core. Without his Master however, he had elected to conceal his presence in the Force and enlist within the Galactic Alliance Guard stationed on Coruscant for a handful of years before once more moving on.
Masterless but training in secret, it hadn't taken him long to join with the New Jedi Order in the Galactic Alliance to complete his training and become a Knight of the Jedi Order, as scattered across the Galaxy as they were.
Pressed into action by the past words of his Master, Amaru sought battle. To make things right in the Galaxy. For as long as he had been alive the Galaxy hadn't known peace on the galactic stage. If there was going to be someone to bring peace to the Galaxy, it was going to be him, he was sure of it.
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