Jaxton Ravos
Mindwalker of the Outer Rim
[SIZE=8pt]The Silent Conclave, all in all, was a decision Jaxton Ravos made that he never regretted. He had a way to escape from the politics of Republic, to get rid of the Jedi who had distorted the Jedi Code to serve their purpose, and a chance to make, a chance to rekindle old friendships. A couple of the friendships he'd managed to rekindle were those of Seroth Ur-Rahn and Rosa Mazhar, friends he'd met when he gained entrance to the 'Adamant Company' of old times. Warriors assembled by Darron Wraith to fight the Sith, a sadly short lived operation. Still, he learned much, but the lessons didn't become clear until later on. The Jedi were becoming more militant than he'd hoped, and he'd been the last of the trio to see it for what it was.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]In any case, meeting with the two was excellent. He was glad to see that they had still remained the same, good people as they were when he had first met, though he was surprised to see that they had begun to kindle a little more than friendship between themselves. It was a little odd, to see Rosa with Seroth instead of Darron, but they were both happy, and he understood that things didn't always work out as they first seemed. He was immensely happy for them, but, truth be told he was starting to become a little jealous of Seroth. Not for being with Rosa specifically, but having . . . somebody. Jaxton was a father now, to a shapeshifting child he'd adopted, even named, and though he loved the girl and would do everything he could for her, he wondered if she'd he could raise her alone, without her having a maternal figure. Growing up he never had a father of his own, and while he'd turned out well enough in the end he had been a stim addict for years. He coudln't let that happen to her and . . . he was getting a bit lonely. Not that he didn't love hanging out with his little girl, but in the end she was a little girl, and teaching a mostly mute girl to speak was satisfying, but . . . monotonous. Perhaps that was his fault. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]In any case however, here he sat, alone at night, Kida put to bed, as he ran his fingers through a holoterminal. "Meetfunpeople.holo" was the site he found himself in, making a profile for. He began to type, not completely convinced of what he was doing, but hey, what did he have to lose?[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Profile Name: Corellia_Baller[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Name: Jaxton Ra-[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]"Actually, let's not put my real name." He thought to himself, then back spaced for a while, before coming up with a decent enough pseudonym, although not a very creative one.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Name: Jared Ravian[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Picture: [/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]You are a: Man [/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Looking for a: Woman[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Species: Zeltron[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Age: 28[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Height: 6’8[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Build: Athletic[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Occupation: ___[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Hmmm. He was mostly living off of retirement from grav-balling and being a Jedi Master. Even though he was more than financially able, it still probably wasn’t a good idea to put unemployed, and retired might attract those some gold diggers. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Occupation: Other[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]I am looking for:[/SIZE][SIZE=8pt] A chance to branch out, meet some new people, and let things go from there.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]I enjoy: Messing with my daughter, watching and playing sports. Good sparring match, swing dancing. A lot of things I guess. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Describe yourself: Well . . . I don’t know. Grew up in the slums of Corellia, got a scholarship to go to Corellia Flight Academy and got out. Got into a bad crowd and spent a few years messing around before I joined the Republic’s Army. Served a few years, did some good things. Did some bad things too. Finally got sick of it and left around a year ago. Work for a War Relief non-profit now, helping out where I can. Found a little girl on a trip to Endor, no family, no home and took her in. It’s been wonderful but, at the same time it’s made me realize how much I’ve lost by putting so much of my life into my work, instead of into meeting new people, maybe even getting a family one day. All in all I guess I’m just looking for something . . . new. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]In any case, meeting with the two was excellent. He was glad to see that they had still remained the same, good people as they were when he had first met, though he was surprised to see that they had begun to kindle a little more than friendship between themselves. It was a little odd, to see Rosa with Seroth instead of Darron, but they were both happy, and he understood that things didn't always work out as they first seemed. He was immensely happy for them, but, truth be told he was starting to become a little jealous of Seroth. Not for being with Rosa specifically, but having . . . somebody. Jaxton was a father now, to a shapeshifting child he'd adopted, even named, and though he loved the girl and would do everything he could for her, he wondered if she'd he could raise her alone, without her having a maternal figure. Growing up he never had a father of his own, and while he'd turned out well enough in the end he had been a stim addict for years. He coudln't let that happen to her and . . . he was getting a bit lonely. Not that he didn't love hanging out with his little girl, but in the end she was a little girl, and teaching a mostly mute girl to speak was satisfying, but . . . monotonous. Perhaps that was his fault. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]In any case however, here he sat, alone at night, Kida put to bed, as he ran his fingers through a holoterminal. "Meetfunpeople.holo" was the site he found himself in, making a profile for. He began to type, not completely convinced of what he was doing, but hey, what did he have to lose?[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Profile Name: Corellia_Baller[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Name: Jaxton Ra-[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]"Actually, let's not put my real name." He thought to himself, then back spaced for a while, before coming up with a decent enough pseudonym, although not a very creative one.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Name: Jared Ravian[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Picture: [/SIZE]
![JPEG_Corruption.jpg](http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/9/9a/JPEG_Corruption.jpg)
[SIZE=8pt]You are a: Man [/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Looking for a: Woman[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Species: Zeltron[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Age: 28[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Height: 6’8[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Build: Athletic[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Occupation: ___[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Hmmm. He was mostly living off of retirement from grav-balling and being a Jedi Master. Even though he was more than financially able, it still probably wasn’t a good idea to put unemployed, and retired might attract those some gold diggers. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Occupation: Other[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]I am looking for:[/SIZE][SIZE=8pt] A chance to branch out, meet some new people, and let things go from there.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]I enjoy: Messing with my daughter, watching and playing sports. Good sparring match, swing dancing. A lot of things I guess. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=8pt]Describe yourself: Well . . . I don’t know. Grew up in the slums of Corellia, got a scholarship to go to Corellia Flight Academy and got out. Got into a bad crowd and spent a few years messing around before I joined the Republic’s Army. Served a few years, did some good things. Did some bad things too. Finally got sick of it and left around a year ago. Work for a War Relief non-profit now, helping out where I can. Found a little girl on a trip to Endor, no family, no home and took her in. It’s been wonderful but, at the same time it’s made me realize how much I’ve lost by putting so much of my life into my work, instead of into meeting new people, maybe even getting a family one day. All in all I guess I’m just looking for something . . . new. [/SIZE]