S H A D O W
NAME: Lee Novastrider
FACTION: Unknown
RANK: Force Sensative
SPECIES: Human
RACE: Human/K’paur
AGE: Unknown (Appears Mid Twenties)
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6’2
WEIGHT: 225.6lbs
EYES: Light Brown
HAIR: Black
SKIN: Light Tan
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
MARITAL STATUS: Single AF
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
[+] Strong like Bear: Being kidnapped as a child by a cult group then put to work in the labor unit, Lee developed strength at a young age. Having to continuously lift and pull things that were heavier than himself, his strength is beyond what it should be. Along with the increase in strength, his pain tolerance is increased.
[+] Be silent be still: Because of his desire to not get whipped and his consistent escape attempts, Lee developed a sense of stealth. Its not always the best, but he’s light on his feet and can sneak a cookie from the cookie jar without being heard.
[+/-] Trust No One: Having to always watch his back, Lee never developed the sense of trusting others. Because of this, he has a difficult shell to crack, but if someone took the time and actually taught the man to trust them, they would find a loyal companion.
[+/-] Past lays Uncertainty: Upon being rescued by the Jedi Order, they discovered that young Novastrider was force sensitive, but due to the trauma that he endured through his years as a slave to the cultist they deemed him unfit to be trained in the ways of the Force. He would be a danger to himself, if he was taught the ways of the force.
[-] Street Smarts: Not really having a formal education, Lee relyed on the streets to teach him things. Books and knowledge beyond how to get your next meal are not something he is privy to. The man can read and write, which was something he was taught with the Order that rescued him, but for high level philosophy he’s a bit lacking. Though, there is always room for improvement - he’s a smart guy.
[-] I am Number 12: For unknown reasons to Lee, the number twelve is tattooed into his neck. From time to time the tattoo has a burning sensation that he could only recall ever having during his time as a child. Remembering difficult memories triggers sensation from time to time and causes extreme pain that cripples him at the most inopportune time.
BIOGRAPHY:
Lee couldn’t remember much, nothing really before he was five years old. He could recall trees and lots of them, but beyond that he didn’t know where or who he belonged to. His earliest memories were of Korriban and the hooded figures that dragged him out of bed every morning, fed him dry and sometimes moldy biscuits. Despite the malnourishment, Lee grew strong and continued to grow stronger. He was favored among the boys his age or what looked like to be his age. Because of this, he was sometimes slipped more dry and moldy biscuits. The heavy labor that he would do, mostly building monuments to Sith Lords, one in particular he was able to name after a few hundred statues; Marka Ragnos. He knew nothing beyond the name and what the cultist were searching for. When he entered his teenage years he was pulled from the labor camps and drafted to the cultist side. Having to carry the load like a mule, Lee took advantage and learned basic language and how to read then to write. Basic skills that would aid him in the time coming of his escape. There were several attempts to escape while on excavation trips with the Cult. Each time he got farther, but would eventually get caught. Each time he was caught he was subjected to brutal beatings, torture and other terrible events. All scarring his psyche and his body. Burns and scars scattered along his lean frame, but he continued building a resistance to their tortures.
One evening the camp was attacked by men and women with bright blue and green light swords. The cultist were imprisoned and Lee along with the other slaves were liberated. He had nowhere to go and one of the Jedi ( he would learn was the correct term for these other light sword wielders), poked his finger drawing blood. He was deemed force sensitive and was whisked away to one of the Temples. After some time, he learned what the Force was and why he was Force Sensitive - he was allowed to learn small lessons while he waited judgement. During his entry trials, a sudden pain surged through him from the tattoo on his neck. He fell to his knees and felt anger and pain surge through him. When the Master of the Temple saw this, he quickly failed Lee and labeled him a liability. Feeling hurt, Lee continued to work for the Jedi, still taking small lessons - mostly to prepare him for the world away from the Temple.
Time passed and he slowly overstayed his welcome at the temple. He soon left and made his way towards Coruscant. Arriving on the planet he befriended someone who told him about a group of people who didn’t need the force to fight. Leaving Coruscant, he headed to Bunduki. Learning quickly the ways of Teras Kasi, Lee forged himself into something that could combat anything that threatened to take his freedom away. Now a young man he left Bunduki and headed back to the inner rim to travel and learn everything he could.
FACTION: Unknown
RANK: Force Sensative
SPECIES: Human
RACE: Human/K’paur
AGE: Unknown (Appears Mid Twenties)
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6’2
WEIGHT: 225.6lbs
EYES: Light Brown
HAIR: Black
SKIN: Light Tan
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
MARITAL STATUS: Single AF
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
[+] Strong like Bear: Being kidnapped as a child by a cult group then put to work in the labor unit, Lee developed strength at a young age. Having to continuously lift and pull things that were heavier than himself, his strength is beyond what it should be. Along with the increase in strength, his pain tolerance is increased.
[+] Be silent be still: Because of his desire to not get whipped and his consistent escape attempts, Lee developed a sense of stealth. Its not always the best, but he’s light on his feet and can sneak a cookie from the cookie jar without being heard.
[+/-] Trust No One: Having to always watch his back, Lee never developed the sense of trusting others. Because of this, he has a difficult shell to crack, but if someone took the time and actually taught the man to trust them, they would find a loyal companion.
[+/-] Past lays Uncertainty: Upon being rescued by the Jedi Order, they discovered that young Novastrider was force sensitive, but due to the trauma that he endured through his years as a slave to the cultist they deemed him unfit to be trained in the ways of the Force. He would be a danger to himself, if he was taught the ways of the force.
[-] Street Smarts: Not really having a formal education, Lee relyed on the streets to teach him things. Books and knowledge beyond how to get your next meal are not something he is privy to. The man can read and write, which was something he was taught with the Order that rescued him, but for high level philosophy he’s a bit lacking. Though, there is always room for improvement - he’s a smart guy.
[-] I am Number 12: For unknown reasons to Lee, the number twelve is tattooed into his neck. From time to time the tattoo has a burning sensation that he could only recall ever having during his time as a child. Remembering difficult memories triggers sensation from time to time and causes extreme pain that cripples him at the most inopportune time.
BIOGRAPHY:
Lee couldn’t remember much, nothing really before he was five years old. He could recall trees and lots of them, but beyond that he didn’t know where or who he belonged to. His earliest memories were of Korriban and the hooded figures that dragged him out of bed every morning, fed him dry and sometimes moldy biscuits. Despite the malnourishment, Lee grew strong and continued to grow stronger. He was favored among the boys his age or what looked like to be his age. Because of this, he was sometimes slipped more dry and moldy biscuits. The heavy labor that he would do, mostly building monuments to Sith Lords, one in particular he was able to name after a few hundred statues; Marka Ragnos. He knew nothing beyond the name and what the cultist were searching for. When he entered his teenage years he was pulled from the labor camps and drafted to the cultist side. Having to carry the load like a mule, Lee took advantage and learned basic language and how to read then to write. Basic skills that would aid him in the time coming of his escape. There were several attempts to escape while on excavation trips with the Cult. Each time he got farther, but would eventually get caught. Each time he was caught he was subjected to brutal beatings, torture and other terrible events. All scarring his psyche and his body. Burns and scars scattered along his lean frame, but he continued building a resistance to their tortures.
One evening the camp was attacked by men and women with bright blue and green light swords. The cultist were imprisoned and Lee along with the other slaves were liberated. He had nowhere to go and one of the Jedi ( he would learn was the correct term for these other light sword wielders), poked his finger drawing blood. He was deemed force sensitive and was whisked away to one of the Temples. After some time, he learned what the Force was and why he was Force Sensitive - he was allowed to learn small lessons while he waited judgement. During his entry trials, a sudden pain surged through him from the tattoo on his neck. He fell to his knees and felt anger and pain surge through him. When the Master of the Temple saw this, he quickly failed Lee and labeled him a liability. Feeling hurt, Lee continued to work for the Jedi, still taking small lessons - mostly to prepare him for the world away from the Temple.
Time passed and he slowly overstayed his welcome at the temple. He soon left and made his way towards Coruscant. Arriving on the planet he befriended someone who told him about a group of people who didn’t need the force to fight. Leaving Coruscant, he headed to Bunduki. Learning quickly the ways of Teras Kasi, Lee forged himself into something that could combat anything that threatened to take his freedom away. Now a young man he left Bunduki and headed back to the inner rim to travel and learn everything he could.
