Nik
Character
Jor-Kas
Cerean apprentice
PERSONAL INFORMATION:
NAME: Jor-Kas.
FACTION: The Galactic Republic.
RANK: Apprentice, yet to become a Padawan.
SPECIES: Cerean.
AGE: 17.
SEX: Male.
HEIGHT: 188.976 centimetres (6.2'')
WEIGHT: 81,646 kilograms (180 lb.)
EYES: Blue.
HAIR: Short blonde hair, pulled into a tail.
SKIN: Light.
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes.
PERSONALITY:
MELEE PROFICIENCY: A prodigy some would say, Jor attributes his knowledge and skill to a life of hard work and dedication. Not a fan of losing his time in casual stuff, even during his childhood, he pursues a non-stop hunt for information. From the best Jedi duelists biographies to lightsaber fighting theory, nothing is enough to satisfy his endless quest.
CEREAN NEUROLOGY: As pretty much all his race, Jor houses a pair of binary brains inside his enlarged Cerean head. Focusing multiple things at the same time, an advanced capacity for meditation and concentration, great problem solving skills are just a sample of what he is enabled to do thanks to their complex neurology.
CEREAN LOW LIFE EXPECTANCY: Cerean males are also known for their shorter life expectancy.
OBSESSIVE: Nothing escapes Jor's mind without him achieving it. Not only he will use virtually all his time pursuing his obsession, he is determined to not let it go until he feels he has surpassed or mastered it. He will put all his energy and will work as hard as he can. Getting knowledge and improving are his two major obsessions.
APPEARANCE:
Jor is a typical male Cerean. His skin is light-toned. He styles his hair, blonde and short, in a tail at the top of his head.
He is taller than most humans but is pretty average in his race. His complexion is athletic and his muscles are becoming more toned as time passes, as a result of his intensive exercise regimen.
He dresses as a typical young Jedi. Being different isn't one of his likings and as so he almost never changes his outfit.
SKILLS:
FORCE POWERS:
•FORCE PUSH: ■■■■■■■■
•FORCE PULL: ■■■■■■■■
•FORCE SENSE: ■■■■■■■■
•TELEKINESIS: ■■■■■■■■
LIGHTSABER FORMS:
•FORM I (SHII-CHO): ■■■■■■■■
BIOGRAPHY:
Life in Cerea is easy. You can't expect a lot happening in such a technological-primitive world, and you aren't expected to be a life-changer. Nature is the one and only voice you have to listen, and it doesn't get easier than taking care of it as if your life was contained on those verdous areas. After that you are expected to live life however you deem reasonable.
But Jor was different. Son to an honour wife - third spouse of his father - and a mildly respected farmer, he didn't always stood up from the rest. He was a male in an environment completely crowded with women in a 1 to 20 ratio, his father had all his hopes on the back of the newborn Cerean to continue his legacy. Farming was his only preoccupation, and someday he was going to inherit it all. But as the years passed his discontent grew. It certainly wasn't the ideal place for him to develop his abilities.
Inside him lied a power he couldn't comprehend. Seemingly impossible feats like moving objects, although very weakly, or levitating small rocks made him fear he was a monster. He was sure he had never seen anyone do what he had discovered, and he chose to hide it. Only when alone and sure not one was going to be near him for a pretty long time he gave up to intrigue and let his powers flow, feeling directly connected to his surroundings and leaving behind all his concerns and anxieties. Those scarce but intense sessions led him to meditation, something he did with or without reason. He just felt belonging there.
A few years passed until he was near turning eight years and six months. No one had seen him using his strange powers until a strange figure drew appeared on top of a nearby cliff while he decided what to improve next. He jumped to what his eyes was an impossible distance and presented as someone who had the same "gift" as him. He didn't say anything but stood there, patiently comprehending what appeared to be a dream. Finally he wasn't alone, and he begged to be taught to use his powers as he had witnessed in the stranger outstanding presentation. But he had a lot to hear.
He later learned he was a Jedi and his mission was searching people in the regions near to Cerea. He was given the option to leave all behind to try to live the life of a Jedi, or he could perfectly stay, throwing what could be his only opportunity to escape the monotonous life. He chose the first and after a short good bye he was on his way to Onderon.
He was almost nine years old when first admitted to the Jedi Temple, a perfect age to start being exposed to the Jedi doctrines. He was fascinated by the technology and although he never felt comfortable being a somewhat primitive man, he was surely happy to learn and gather information. From there he developed an addiction to learn and improve, wanting to show he was on par with the other younglings. He started to arise from the bottom, accumulating all what he thought was useful for his training, dreaming to someday become a great Jedi as he had read some had become. From that day on, his path was set.
RELATIONSHIPS:
ROLEPLAYS:
Cerean apprentice
PERSONAL INFORMATION:
NAME: Jor-Kas.
FACTION: The Galactic Republic.
RANK: Apprentice, yet to become a Padawan.
SPECIES: Cerean.
AGE: 17.
SEX: Male.
HEIGHT: 188.976 centimetres (6.2'')
WEIGHT: 81,646 kilograms (180 lb.)
EYES: Blue.
HAIR: Short blonde hair, pulled into a tail.
SKIN: Light.
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes.
PERSONALITY:
MELEE PROFICIENCY: A prodigy some would say, Jor attributes his knowledge and skill to a life of hard work and dedication. Not a fan of losing his time in casual stuff, even during his childhood, he pursues a non-stop hunt for information. From the best Jedi duelists biographies to lightsaber fighting theory, nothing is enough to satisfy his endless quest.
CEREAN NEUROLOGY: As pretty much all his race, Jor houses a pair of binary brains inside his enlarged Cerean head. Focusing multiple things at the same time, an advanced capacity for meditation and concentration, great problem solving skills are just a sample of what he is enabled to do thanks to their complex neurology.
CEREAN LOW LIFE EXPECTANCY: Cerean males are also known for their shorter life expectancy.
OBSESSIVE: Nothing escapes Jor's mind without him achieving it. Not only he will use virtually all his time pursuing his obsession, he is determined to not let it go until he feels he has surpassed or mastered it. He will put all his energy and will work as hard as he can. Getting knowledge and improving are his two major obsessions.
APPEARANCE:
Jor is a typical male Cerean. His skin is light-toned. He styles his hair, blonde and short, in a tail at the top of his head.
He is taller than most humans but is pretty average in his race. His complexion is athletic and his muscles are becoming more toned as time passes, as a result of his intensive exercise regimen.
He dresses as a typical young Jedi. Being different isn't one of his likings and as so he almost never changes his outfit.
SKILLS:
FORCE POWERS:
•FORCE PUSH: ■■■■■■■■
•FORCE PULL: ■■■■■■■■
•FORCE SENSE: ■■■■■■■■
•TELEKINESIS: ■■■■■■■■
LIGHTSABER FORMS:
•FORM I (SHII-CHO): ■■■■■■■■
BIOGRAPHY:
Life in Cerea is easy. You can't expect a lot happening in such a technological-primitive world, and you aren't expected to be a life-changer. Nature is the one and only voice you have to listen, and it doesn't get easier than taking care of it as if your life was contained on those verdous areas. After that you are expected to live life however you deem reasonable.
But Jor was different. Son to an honour wife - third spouse of his father - and a mildly respected farmer, he didn't always stood up from the rest. He was a male in an environment completely crowded with women in a 1 to 20 ratio, his father had all his hopes on the back of the newborn Cerean to continue his legacy. Farming was his only preoccupation, and someday he was going to inherit it all. But as the years passed his discontent grew. It certainly wasn't the ideal place for him to develop his abilities.
Inside him lied a power he couldn't comprehend. Seemingly impossible feats like moving objects, although very weakly, or levitating small rocks made him fear he was a monster. He was sure he had never seen anyone do what he had discovered, and he chose to hide it. Only when alone and sure not one was going to be near him for a pretty long time he gave up to intrigue and let his powers flow, feeling directly connected to his surroundings and leaving behind all his concerns and anxieties. Those scarce but intense sessions led him to meditation, something he did with or without reason. He just felt belonging there.
A few years passed until he was near turning eight years and six months. No one had seen him using his strange powers until a strange figure drew appeared on top of a nearby cliff while he decided what to improve next. He jumped to what his eyes was an impossible distance and presented as someone who had the same "gift" as him. He didn't say anything but stood there, patiently comprehending what appeared to be a dream. Finally he wasn't alone, and he begged to be taught to use his powers as he had witnessed in the stranger outstanding presentation. But he had a lot to hear.
He later learned he was a Jedi and his mission was searching people in the regions near to Cerea. He was given the option to leave all behind to try to live the life of a Jedi, or he could perfectly stay, throwing what could be his only opportunity to escape the monotonous life. He chose the first and after a short good bye he was on his way to Onderon.
He was almost nine years old when first admitted to the Jedi Temple, a perfect age to start being exposed to the Jedi doctrines. He was fascinated by the technology and although he never felt comfortable being a somewhat primitive man, he was surely happy to learn and gather information. From there he developed an addiction to learn and improve, wanting to show he was on par with the other younglings. He started to arise from the bottom, accumulating all what he thought was useful for his training, dreaming to someday become a great Jedi as he had read some had become. From that day on, his path was set.
RELATIONSHIPS:
ROLEPLAYS:
