Crix Halcorr
Character
Po-et-ry
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Basic Statistics
Name: Crix A. Halcorr
Alias: N/A
Faction: Galactic Alliance
Rank: Self proclaimed doctor
Species: Human
Homeworld: Coruscant
Current Locale: Nar Shaddaa
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Seuxality: Heterosexual
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 117lb/53kg
Eyes: Blue grey (colored contacts)/Naturally dark brown
Hair: Platinum silver/Naturally dark brown
Skin: Fair
Markings: Scars to thigh and back from lightsaber combat
Force Sensitive: Yes
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Strengths and Weaknesses
(+): The Doctor- As a former in-training Jedi Healer, but a healer nonetheless, he excels in the field of medicine. He uses his knowledge of the Force, though limited, to subtley help his patients along behind their backs.
(+): Think Fast!- Quick and critical decisions are needed as a medic and this fact no about applies to him too. He is accustomed to making vital choices on the fly and is quick on his feet.
(+): Shh!- He has a stealthy air about him that helps him get out of fights and whatnot, should he fall into any, and blend into the crowd.
(=): Booksmart- Don't try to debate with this guy. Just don't. When he isn't working, he's in his study with his nose stuck in a book and head in the clouds. But, his thirst for knowledge can lead him to a dangerous situation or draw him to forbidden knowledge.
(=): Laser Swords Or Lightsaber?- He isn't necessarily bad at lightsaber combat, but consider him simply average in melee combat. He tends to favor Form II and Form VI.
(=): Ace-ish Pilot- With the Force's guidance, his reflexes are faster than most. Therefore his piloting skills are exceptionally better than the amateur's but not the best. He's a pilot, not the pilot.
(=): Too Much?- Expressive and passionate, he can be a little too stubborn when he's dead set on a decision. He's committed to his work and wont budge until all possibilities are explored and tried.
(-): Fits and Tantrums- With emotions, comes anger and when he gets angry, you really don't want to be around. While he doesn't have the guts to kill anybody, he wont mind injuring someone if they provoke him enough.
(-): With Youth Comes Recklessness- He has a tendency to throw his hard earned credits places he really shouldn't.
(-): Still An Amateur?- He's only been living by himself for so long and hasn't dealt with as many problems as the street locals have nor has he dealt with as many medical injuries as other doctors who have actually earned a degree. Most of the problems his patients present him with are infected blaster wounds they failed to take care of properly.
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Biography:
A tear dripping off lips graced with a sad smile."The most painful goodbyes are the ones that are never said and never explained."
Crix treasured that only memory of his parents and kept it locked tight in his mind.
He was raised from the age of five in the Jedi Order. He trained to be a Jedi Healer as soon as he knew what the word 'medicine' meant and spent so much more time watching curiously as flesh and bone knit itself together under a healer's palm than he did on his actual Jedi training. Young Halcorr would move his studies to a corner in the healing wing of the temple just so he could watch as feet flurried about and words he didn't know even existed were shouted over his head.
This grew to be problematic as he would constantly find himself losing track of time and missing training and meditation sessions with his master. Luckily, she understood, but he'd take advantage of that to 'accidentally' miss even more lessons until his master grew tired of it and came to pick him up personally instead of trusting him to be there.
When he wasn't watching and learning under a healer's guidance, he would be pouring over his studies. If not healing, he preffered studying old Jedi texts or medicinal anatomy to lightsabers and this was why he struggled with the other part of Jedi training. He only barely passed his The Gathering to attaint a kyber crystal.
As he grew, the Order's view on life didn't click with him. He secretly believed the Sith were right in one aspect, that emotions can be used to fuel and guide, but they just had it twisted. Other emotions, not just hatred and fear, could fuel oneself. Despite his master's many suggestions and techniques, Crix always found it hard to calm himself enough to meditate and it continuously frustrated him making it more difficult in the end.
"Emotions are the language of the soul," said Halcorr once to himself.
At age 16, Crix left the Order to get a broader understanding of the galaxy rather than the, "stubborn and orthodox view", in his exact words. Unless they were willing to get everyone's perspective, not just their own, he was gone.
He gathered the few possessions he owned and, whispering a silent goodbye outside his Master's door, he tucked tail and ran, leaving Coruscant in the same Starfighter the Order gave him. Upon arrival on Nar Shaddaa, he traded it for an old but still working E Wing, severing all ties to the Order once and for all.
The scummy streets of the planet was so much more different than he thought and it took some adjustments from his side to get by. He had it easier than most, having got Jedi training from the Order to help him out. He soon grew accustomed to thieving, pickpocketing, and scavenging for parts to sell to earn a living and strangely, it didn't bother him one bit. Those he robbed were rich or at least looked richer than him and they could easily replaced the stolen things. He fervently kept himself out of gangs because, although it would help him earn a better living, he knew and saw they regularly beat up their own members and left them for dead. While he didn't mind finishing fist to fist fights, he saw himself as more of a defender than an attacker.
Like the Jedi. Except, he had gone rogue now.
It was here where he finally found a true practical use of the Force. A shady medical clinic that comprised of random people from the streets, like him, and attended to mostly criminals and scoundrels who couldn't risk getting their face seen, eventually hired him. He wasn't the best doctor there, given his inexperience, but he wasn't the worst either and that suited him just fine."Its your life. Don't let anyone make you feel guilty for living it your way."
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Force AbilitiesBeginner Novice Adept Master Expert
Telekinsis (Force Pull/Push/Throw): III III III I
Force Persuasion: III II
Force Jump: III III III
Force Sight: III I
Precognition: III III I
Force Projection: III I
Force Empathy: III III
Force Speed: III III II
Force Stealth: III III II
Force Healing: III III III II
Lightsaber Combat: III III II
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Ship: http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/E-wing_escort_starfighterLightsaber Blade: http://listverse.wpengine.netdna-cd...5/10_Lightsaber_blue_with_shimmering_aura.jpg
Lightsaber Hilt: http://www.weaponreplica.com/wp-con...One-of-a-Kind-Combat-Ready-LED-Lightsaber.jpg
Kills: N/A
Bounties Collected: N/A
