Tree Kid
PAN
TREE KID
Name: PanTREE KID
Age: 16
Species: Neti
Gender: Male
Height: 5 ft 7 in
Weight: 150 lbs
Force Sensitive: Yes
Faction: Jedi Order, GA
Rank: Padawan
Vessels: TBD
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
A shapeshifting tree entity, with a shorter stature than most of his kind. He sports messy leaves that form hair, a lean wooden body, and glowing blue eyes. He's never seen without his lucky hat, a red Galactic Alliance Navy Officer's hat he found as a boy.
INVENTORY
- Lucky Hat (Red GA Navy Hat)
PERSONALITY AND BELIEFS
Pan is high energy, with a strong sense of moral justice. He's not a problem solver, instead trending more towards punching his way out of things. He had a strong hatred of Sith due to reasons of his upbringing, but is generally a positive and bubbly individual. His impulsiveness makes him more likely to get into fights.
STRENGTHS
- Charismatic
- Quick to adapt.
- Hand to hand combat.
- Force Weapon.
- Battle Sense.
- Tutaminis.
WEAKNESSES
- Young and reckless.
- No lightsaber experience.
- Guns? What are those?
- Fire. Tutaminis helps, but he still doesn't like it.
HISTORY
Pan was born Sith, or rather grown Sith. Having sprouted from a thousands of years old seedling on Korriban, Pan found himself brought up in an inherently dark place. Pan, however, was not a being of darkness. From a young age he was incapable of taking life, something which regularly earned him punishment. One such punishment would be a branding on his back left by a searing iron, the only part of his body he is unable to shapeshift. To that end, Pan has a vendetta against the Sith. He was kept around in the hopes of being turned into a Sithspawn, as Neti were a rather rare and powerful species. This never came to be, as around the age of ten, Pan would be smuggled off of Korriban by a Galactic Alliance spy, who took the boy back to Alliance space. He would be left at an orphanage, but Pan quickly grew boared of this environment. He instead decided to leave and become a small-time crime fighter on Coruscant, finding hand-to-hand combat thrilling, as well taking pleasure in aiding people in need. Here in the underbelly he would find his lucky hat, an older version of the Galactic Alliance Naval Officer's hat, which he would never be seen without since.
But Coruscant was too small. Pan needed something bigger. Naturally, as a Force sensitive being, he'd turn his gaze to the Jedi Order...