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NAME: Brad Skywalker
FACTION: Jedi Academy
RANK: Jedi Padawan
SPECIES: Beach God, but you can call him human if it makes you feel adequate.
AGE: 17
SEX: Red-blooded male
HEIGHT: 5'11"
WEIGHT: 182lbs
EYES: Teal
HAIR: Sandy Brown
SKIN: Tanned n' Toned
FORCE SENSITIVE: Absa-fruitly
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+Babe Magnet
+Frash to death
+Squat Out the Gym
-Egotistical
-Lazy
-Yuppie
-Eternal 'Za Hunger
Force Powers:
APPEARANCE:
Imagine an upside down triangle with a face. 'Dat Brad. Oh and, uh, pop the collar. There we go.
BIOGRAPHY:
Allegedly, an extremely distant relative of the famous Skywalkers, Brad likes to skate off the ignominy his last name gets him, claiming to be a direct descendent, though the voracity of his claim is pretty dubious since the lineage has been so diluted.
Anyway, so this is a story about how a young kid grew up in the Jedi Temple. In the Jedi Order he was born and raised, in the Temple gym's where he spent most of his days. So, take a cookie cutter, apply it to an average Jedi, give that Jedi an amazing body - oh wait, that's part of the mold - and that's the end.
He's spent more time inside the gym than out. Bis and chest are his main focus. Sometimes he uses the squat bar for bench. He once outlasted [member="Varus Shatterstar"] in hand-stand pushups. It lasted four hours.
Brad Skywalker doesn't swim. Water just moves around him.
Brad doesn't call the wrong number, you just answer the wrong phone.
Brad has a Nexu carpet in his room. It's not dead, it's just afraid to move.
SHIP:
X-wing, duh.
KILLS:
He hasn't killed anyone, but Death once had a near-Brad Skywalker experience.
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None.
ROLE-PLAYS:
None.
FACTION: Jedi Academy
RANK: Jedi Padawan
SPECIES: Beach God, but you can call him human if it makes you feel adequate.
AGE: 17
SEX: Red-blooded male
HEIGHT: 5'11"
WEIGHT: 182lbs
EYES: Teal
HAIR: Sandy Brown
SKIN: Tanned n' Toned
FORCE SENSITIVE: Absa-fruitly
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+Babe Magnet
+Frash to death
+Squat Out the Gym
-Egotistical
-Lazy
-Yuppie
-Eternal 'Za Hunger
Force Powers:
- Control Another's Temperature
- Soft-to-Solid
- Dim Other's Senses
- Sand Levitation
APPEARANCE:
Imagine an upside down triangle with a face. 'Dat Brad. Oh and, uh, pop the collar. There we go.
BIOGRAPHY:
Allegedly, an extremely distant relative of the famous Skywalkers, Brad likes to skate off the ignominy his last name gets him, claiming to be a direct descendent, though the voracity of his claim is pretty dubious since the lineage has been so diluted.
Anyway, so this is a story about how a young kid grew up in the Jedi Temple. In the Jedi Order he was born and raised, in the Temple gym's where he spent most of his days. So, take a cookie cutter, apply it to an average Jedi, give that Jedi an amazing body - oh wait, that's part of the mold - and that's the end.
He's spent more time inside the gym than out. Bis and chest are his main focus. Sometimes he uses the squat bar for bench. He once outlasted [member="Varus Shatterstar"] in hand-stand pushups. It lasted four hours.
Brad Skywalker doesn't swim. Water just moves around him.
Brad doesn't call the wrong number, you just answer the wrong phone.
Brad has a Nexu carpet in his room. It's not dead, it's just afraid to move.
SHIP:
X-wing, duh.
KILLS:
He hasn't killed anyone, but Death once had a near-Brad Skywalker experience.
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None.
ROLE-PLAYS:
None.
