Jamic
Character
I walked into the office, I needed to hand in a sheet of my description in order to work for these Sith, I knew they were going to use it to target me in case I got out of control yet I still decided that I would give it to them, I just had to stay on there good side.
I came in wearing my normal attire,
Then I proceeded to hand over the paper which read as follows:
NAME: Jamic
FACTION: N/A
RANK: Sith Ninja/Assassin
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 26
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 188cm
WEIGHT: 80 kg
BMI: 22.6 (Healthy Wieght)
EYES: Yellow
HAIR: N/A
SKIN: Pale
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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( STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) : )
He appeared at first like a nice man, only wanting to help me, "Alright, Jamic is it?" He said calmly.
"I'm going to ask you a few questions, Now what would you say is your main strength?" This came as expected, I knew from the start this was coming.
+ "I've had many years of training in the Assassin way. My Stealth is very strong, I can be undetected even by some of the strongest Force Users."
After saying this he looked me up and down and said "With every strength comes a weakness, in this case what would yours be?" The prominent question had been asked. I responded with;
- "The same training however provides my main weakness, I am useless in armed combat, I will always try to sneak behind my opponent and kill them before they have a chance to strike."
He looked at me and smiled "Well then, " his grin vanished "What's your personality like then?"
This question was less expected, I doubted he cared at all about my personality
+ "My personality is, well mixed some people would call it. If I sense no danger towards you and I am not busy then I will probably allow you to engage in conversation"
"And what was the mixed part all about then?"
- "Well, as stated my personality is also flawed, if I sense any danger towards you I will either attempt to eliminate you before you eliminate me or I will flee, usually the latter as I don't wish to kill people who are not my designated Targets"
He stared at me for a minute or two and a large smile spread across his face "Well then, why am I still alive? Do you not see me as a threat?" The voice he used was a mocking tone. "You seem strong but I'm here for a Job not to kill you"
APPEARANCE:
"What's your regular appearance like then? Or do you wear this everywhere?" He looked me up and down bizarrely.
" Well this cloak suits me well, I like the colour balance it has utilising the red and black. It's almost as if these colours were created to co-exist. Of course with all the black, It helps me blend in with the night in order to hide myself even better from the targets I have"
He seemed happy with my answer and proceeded with the questioning.
BIOGRAPHY:
"Tell me... about your upbringing."
This was obviously important, he was trying to gather information on my past to use against me. Oh well, I doubt this man would be alive for much longer.
"My home-world is long gone, even I have forgotten it. My parents are also a mystery to me. I do not care. As a young child, maybe aged 1 or two I was taken to a different world. Taris I believe it was called, I was taken there by somebody I then called my father, he took me away from my parents because apparently they abused me and did not want me. He was the man who discovered that I was strong in the force when he came home to find I had moved the place we lived in by a good half a mile. I was taken into the assassin academy at a young age due to the fact I showed great talent with the force. I passed the entrance exams easily and proceeded throughout the academy as a star pupil. I worked extremely hard to get this star pupil status and spent all my free time studying and practising. It wasn't very hard and I enjoyed killing the other students. Only a few of us passed and were granted the lightsaber I have now, I miss that school and I didn't get to freely kill that many people as an assassin and even killing for fun could get me in trouble with the likes of Jedi. But after I was freed from that planet I killed one of the examiners and stole his ship. I flew to a distant planet, I don't really remember names well. I killed to survive and stole money. It was a good living. I guess that brings us to now."
He stared me in the eyes and then proceeded to read my sheet again.
"I don't think you're what were looking for"
Of course I was disappointed but there was always other opportunities.
"I believe I'll be taking that sheet back then"
Naturally he refused to give me the sheet back so in turn I refused to spare his life.
I came in wearing my normal attire,
Then I proceeded to hand over the paper which read as follows:
NAME: Jamic
FACTION: N/A
RANK: Sith Ninja/Assassin
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 26
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 188cm
WEIGHT: 80 kg
BMI: 22.6 (Healthy Wieght)
EYES: Yellow
HAIR: N/A
SKIN: Pale
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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( STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) : )
He appeared at first like a nice man, only wanting to help me, "Alright, Jamic is it?" He said calmly.
"I'm going to ask you a few questions, Now what would you say is your main strength?" This came as expected, I knew from the start this was coming.
+ "I've had many years of training in the Assassin way. My Stealth is very strong, I can be undetected even by some of the strongest Force Users."
After saying this he looked me up and down and said "With every strength comes a weakness, in this case what would yours be?" The prominent question had been asked. I responded with;
- "The same training however provides my main weakness, I am useless in armed combat, I will always try to sneak behind my opponent and kill them before they have a chance to strike."
He looked at me and smiled "Well then, " his grin vanished "What's your personality like then?"
This question was less expected, I doubted he cared at all about my personality
+ "My personality is, well mixed some people would call it. If I sense no danger towards you and I am not busy then I will probably allow you to engage in conversation"
"And what was the mixed part all about then?"
- "Well, as stated my personality is also flawed, if I sense any danger towards you I will either attempt to eliminate you before you eliminate me or I will flee, usually the latter as I don't wish to kill people who are not my designated Targets"
He stared at me for a minute or two and a large smile spread across his face "Well then, why am I still alive? Do you not see me as a threat?" The voice he used was a mocking tone. "You seem strong but I'm here for a Job not to kill you"
APPEARANCE:
"What's your regular appearance like then? Or do you wear this everywhere?" He looked me up and down bizarrely.
" Well this cloak suits me well, I like the colour balance it has utilising the red and black. It's almost as if these colours were created to co-exist. Of course with all the black, It helps me blend in with the night in order to hide myself even better from the targets I have"
He seemed happy with my answer and proceeded with the questioning.
BIOGRAPHY:
"Tell me... about your upbringing."
This was obviously important, he was trying to gather information on my past to use against me. Oh well, I doubt this man would be alive for much longer.
"My home-world is long gone, even I have forgotten it. My parents are also a mystery to me. I do not care. As a young child, maybe aged 1 or two I was taken to a different world. Taris I believe it was called, I was taken there by somebody I then called my father, he took me away from my parents because apparently they abused me and did not want me. He was the man who discovered that I was strong in the force when he came home to find I had moved the place we lived in by a good half a mile. I was taken into the assassin academy at a young age due to the fact I showed great talent with the force. I passed the entrance exams easily and proceeded throughout the academy as a star pupil. I worked extremely hard to get this star pupil status and spent all my free time studying and practising. It wasn't very hard and I enjoyed killing the other students. Only a few of us passed and were granted the lightsaber I have now, I miss that school and I didn't get to freely kill that many people as an assassin and even killing for fun could get me in trouble with the likes of Jedi. But after I was freed from that planet I killed one of the examiners and stole his ship. I flew to a distant planet, I don't really remember names well. I killed to survive and stole money. It was a good living. I guess that brings us to now."
He stared me in the eyes and then proceeded to read my sheet again.
"I don't think you're what were looking for"
Of course I was disappointed but there was always other opportunities.
"I believe I'll be taking that sheet back then"
Naturally he refused to give me the sheet back so in turn I refused to spare his life.
