Solomon Jusik
Man Out of Time
NAME: Solomon Jusik
Rank: Galactic Alliance, New Jedi Order
RANK: Padawan
SPECIES: Hu-man
AGE: 19
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5'11
WEIGHT: 175
EYES: Brown
HAIR: Brown
SKIN: White
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Strong: Years of living in nature have left Solomon a lean, mean specimen of humanity. He has wirey, practical muscle for killing predators and prey alike.
Focus: Raised without any of the distractions of the galaxy at large, the young man experienced the fullness of the force and it's ripples on the events around him. Very connected to the ebbs and flows of the living force.
Space Luddite- Doesn't understand or have the desire to understand most advanced technologies. You won't find him flying a speeder or repairing anything beyond a cabin.
Comms Break- Has communication issues from tribal living. Cares little for minor comforts.
APPEARANCE:
Long unkempt hair, beard. Wild eyes and mannerisms, doesn't quite seem to belong in civilized society.
BIOGRAPHY: Solomon lived his life as his ancestors had for as far back as his tribe could remember. Ever since the first ship made it's way across the cold sea and landed on their home. For a millenia his people have carved out a living in the ancient ruins left by their own kin and a race of hyper advanced reptillians that came before. Occasionally men or other creatures came from the sky, but they never stayed long, and his tribe tended to give them a wide berth. Their last contact with any form of civilization had been a lost pirate vessel sometime in the distant past. The encounter had ended poorly.
From a young age Solomon showed an affinity for what his people called "The Way" or "The Vision", seeming to sense things about the world around him that others couldn't. His people raised him in their own shamanic belief structure to be a Goði for his tribe. A communicator with the great net that connected all things. Much of his time as a youth was spent in silent contemplation, mental pursuit of the realm that intertwined so masterfully with their own. When Soloman became a man he did as he was bid and married Shira, the daughter of the tribe's current Shaman. The couple had two wonderful children, a boy, Issac, and a girl, Sarah.
Soloman's life and days are simple, spent in meditation on the temples or wandering the jungle, protecting his family and giving consel to any of his tribe that seek it. He keepa his eyes to the sky, for the day new visitors may arrive.
SHIP: N/A
KILLS:
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
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Rank: Galactic Alliance, New Jedi Order
RANK: Padawan
SPECIES: Hu-man
AGE: 19
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5'11
WEIGHT: 175
EYES: Brown
HAIR: Brown
SKIN: White
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Strong: Years of living in nature have left Solomon a lean, mean specimen of humanity. He has wirey, practical muscle for killing predators and prey alike.
Focus: Raised without any of the distractions of the galaxy at large, the young man experienced the fullness of the force and it's ripples on the events around him. Very connected to the ebbs and flows of the living force.
Space Luddite- Doesn't understand or have the desire to understand most advanced technologies. You won't find him flying a speeder or repairing anything beyond a cabin.
Comms Break- Has communication issues from tribal living. Cares little for minor comforts.
APPEARANCE:
Long unkempt hair, beard. Wild eyes and mannerisms, doesn't quite seem to belong in civilized society.
BIOGRAPHY: Solomon lived his life as his ancestors had for as far back as his tribe could remember. Ever since the first ship made it's way across the cold sea and landed on their home. For a millenia his people have carved out a living in the ancient ruins left by their own kin and a race of hyper advanced reptillians that came before. Occasionally men or other creatures came from the sky, but they never stayed long, and his tribe tended to give them a wide berth. Their last contact with any form of civilization had been a lost pirate vessel sometime in the distant past. The encounter had ended poorly.
From a young age Solomon showed an affinity for what his people called "The Way" or "The Vision", seeming to sense things about the world around him that others couldn't. His people raised him in their own shamanic belief structure to be a Goði for his tribe. A communicator with the great net that connected all things. Much of his time as a youth was spent in silent contemplation, mental pursuit of the realm that intertwined so masterfully with their own. When Soloman became a man he did as he was bid and married Shira, the daughter of the tribe's current Shaman. The couple had two wonderful children, a boy, Issac, and a girl, Sarah.
Soloman's life and days are simple, spent in meditation on the temples or wandering the jungle, protecting his family and giving consel to any of his tribe that seek it. He keepa his eyes to the sky, for the day new visitors may arrive.
SHIP: N/A
KILLS:
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
ROLE-PLAYS:
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