Olin Pinestep
Padawan
Eyes:
Dark
Hair:
Dark
Skin:
Pale
Height:
5' 8''
Weight:
158 lbs
Name:
Olin Pinestep
Rank:
Padawan
Species:
Human
Age:
17
Gender:
Male
Faction:
Jedi
Olin
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Olin was born on Chandrila to a starport warehouse supervisor and an accountant. His mother, the accountant, is the last daughter in a long line of dairy farmers, who keep herds of bantha for milking. Some of that milk is donated to the temple on Coruscant as the family is incredibly proud that he was taken to be trained in the ways of the Jedi, an honor their family has never had before. Some of that donation inevitably finds it's way to him.
His arrival was painful for him, and his first few years as a youngling were primarily spent overcoming the control his emotions had over him. Quick to feel anything in extreme, there was considerable effort put into helping him mature emotionally. This bore success shortly before he entered his teenage years.
Despite this, he's still very much insecure, especially as he's grown through puberty. He prefers baggy robes and hoods, and avoids eye contact. Meeting strangers is his least favorite thing.
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+People Skills - His struggle to understand himself has allowed him to better understand those around him as well. He's quick to see through false fronts, and his authenticity tends to play well despite the awkwardness.
+Force Sensitive - Being trained and able to use the Force will always be a strength. While he prefers to avoid using it for fighting, it's thankfully useful for a great deal of other things besides.
-Combat - He knows self defense as part of his training. He'd still prefer to take a punch and talk it out after.
-Clumsy- Even before his growth spurt he was prone to making things harder than they looked. He'll either use too much strength and break something, or use too little thought and look like a buffoon.