Itvara
Character
Name: Itvara
Faction: None
Rank: Character
Species: Human
Age: 22
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Sex: Male
Height: 5'10
Weight: 173
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Dirty Blonde
Skin: Caucasian
Force Sensitive: Yes
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Strengths: Very quick and witty| Can shoot from far distances
Weakness's: Cannot see in extreme light| Trusting of allies
Appearance: Small scar on the left cheek. Medium length hair. Hooded outfit. A mix between a lean and muscular build, leaning more towards lean. Hazel eyes. Medium equipped tool belt.
Biography: Itvara was born on the plant of Corellian. He lived his early life on the family farm help them farm for survival. Itvara began to notice that this was not a life style he wanted. He took off into the woods. He returned to the family farm a few short weeks later. It was gone. The farm had been raided and burned straight to the ground. He found his mother and father, deceased amongst the rubble. His sisters Teina and Polis were gone as well, kidnapped. He swore he would find them. He ran off into the woods he just came out of. Hunted, gathered, and did everything he could to survive, which he did. Every tool in his tool belt has been handcrafted by himself. His experience from running amongst the trees, sneaking up on animals, and creating creative on the spot traps for raiders that were fleeing from the scene of the robbery that has happened. He would always return the items to its rightful owner but keep something they wouldn't miss for himself, only one item. He was 11 years of age when he took off into the woods. By 16 his first raider was trapped. He let him go of course, but he made sure that poor raider would never raid again. He did not know what he wanted to do or even be for that matter, but it was clear, Assassin. All those years of chasing, sneaking, and trapping have prepared him for his undiscovered future. He fled to Coruscant, uncertain of his future, remembering his past. There he met raxcore, and Refel Kalun. He does not know a lot about these two, but he can definitely sense a sort of, agreeability, like they are as him. We shall only see
Ship: The Incredulous (Skipray Blastboat) Reful Kalun's ship
Kills: 0
Bounties Collected: 0
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Role-plays:
Faction: None
Rank: Character
Species: Human
Age: 22
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Sex: Male
Height: 5'10
Weight: 173
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Dirty Blonde
Skin: Caucasian
Force Sensitive: Yes
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Strengths: Very quick and witty| Can shoot from far distances
Weakness's: Cannot see in extreme light| Trusting of allies
Appearance: Small scar on the left cheek. Medium length hair. Hooded outfit. A mix between a lean and muscular build, leaning more towards lean. Hazel eyes. Medium equipped tool belt.
Biography: Itvara was born on the plant of Corellian. He lived his early life on the family farm help them farm for survival. Itvara began to notice that this was not a life style he wanted. He took off into the woods. He returned to the family farm a few short weeks later. It was gone. The farm had been raided and burned straight to the ground. He found his mother and father, deceased amongst the rubble. His sisters Teina and Polis were gone as well, kidnapped. He swore he would find them. He ran off into the woods he just came out of. Hunted, gathered, and did everything he could to survive, which he did. Every tool in his tool belt has been handcrafted by himself. His experience from running amongst the trees, sneaking up on animals, and creating creative on the spot traps for raiders that were fleeing from the scene of the robbery that has happened. He would always return the items to its rightful owner but keep something they wouldn't miss for himself, only one item. He was 11 years of age when he took off into the woods. By 16 his first raider was trapped. He let him go of course, but he made sure that poor raider would never raid again. He did not know what he wanted to do or even be for that matter, but it was clear, Assassin. All those years of chasing, sneaking, and trapping have prepared him for his undiscovered future. He fled to Coruscant, uncertain of his future, remembering his past. There he met raxcore, and Refel Kalun. He does not know a lot about these two, but he can definitely sense a sort of, agreeability, like they are as him. We shall only see
Ship: The Incredulous (Skipray Blastboat) Reful Kalun's ship
Kills: 0
Bounties Collected: 0
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Role-plays: