Narr Vakkea
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Birthplace Elom Age 35 Years Rank Jedi Knight
Sith LordFaction(s) Galactic Alliance
New Jedi Order
New Sith OrderHome Coruscant Species Elomin Gender Male Force Sensitive Sensitive Force Rank Knight Force Alignment Darksider Height 6ft 1inch Weight 75kg Hair Color N/a Eye Color Brown Skin Color White Distinctive features Large black curved horns Writer Doctorsimon4 Image source Kevin Demuynck -
Lightsaber Forms Shii-Cho | Expert Ataru | Expert Juyo | Master | Jar'Kai Force Powers Force Concealment False light side aura Telekenisis Force Crush -
Ship Defender-class light corvette Lightsaber Twin Lightsabers Clothes Shadowsilk
Durasteel Fibers
Battleweave RobesAmulet False Lighside Aura Amulet Holocron Ancient Sith holocron
There wasn't a whole lot more that could be done. It had become a wait-and-see situation with the final results no longer in her control. That didn't stop her from trying to control the situation. She demanded that things be done as she desperately tried to control what couldn't be. Waiting and watching. It was all she had done for the past weeks.
When you're locked in a room with nothing but food and drink, that's about all you can do anyway. She watched as birds flew past the window bolted shut. She couldn't reach it if she wanted too, with that hole in the floor. She thought she could escape through it but three stories is a bit far down.
My pincher collar is snapped on. Then comes the electric zapper collar. Finally, my purple at-home collar is taken off and I know I'm going for a walk to the dog park. I'm so excited to see my friends. I hope Spike or Thunder are there already. They're the most fun to chase and tumble with. My human is pretty strict with me. I'm only allowed on the grass and not on the sidewalks. I think she's afraid I'm going to jump on the other humans. I don't understand why everyone else gets to jump on the benches and run wild on the sidewalks. They don't listen to their humans. I know I could ignore mine but if I do she may zap me and it's just not worth it. She probably wouldn't let me back at the dog park if I didn't listen to her. I just love the dog park.
According to the caption on the bronze marker placed by the Multnomah Chapter of the Daughters of the American Revolution on May 12, 1939, "College Hall (is) the oldest building in continuous use for Educational purposes west of the Rocky Mountains. Here were educated men and women who have won recognition throughout the world in all the learned professions."
- born on Elom, joined the Jedi temple at a young age.
- Knighted at 20
- A well-respected member of the NJO.
- Corrupted by a Sith holocron, which contained a powerful Sith ghost.
- Fell to the Darkside and is corrupting his padawans and those that get close to him.
Strengths & Weaknesses:
▲Skilled in Lightsaber Combat, specifically Juyo Jar'Kai.
▲Trained in both Light and Darkside force powers.
▼ Hidden amongst the enemy.
▼ Padawans who may expose him
BIOGRAPHY:
Norr has alabaster white skin as cold as the rising moon, with brown eyes that hide the scars of countless wars behind them. His skin is rough and rugged, battered and worn down by the elements after many years of serving. Black striking horns adorn his head, twisting and winding like bumbles amongst the undergrowth, and just as sharp to the touch. His appearance is scary at first glance, though don't let his cool personality fool you, beneath the surface is the fury of a sith hidden, disguised as a Jedi of the new order.
Wearing black robes, custom made by his own hands out of the finest martial in order to help conceal his presence from those around him. Shadowsilk so that he may go unnoticed with armour fibres weaved in to deflect against any he may have to face in combat.
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