Perfectionist
V E X R I N
FACTION: The Jedi OrderRANK: Padawan
MASTER: N/A
SPECIES: Yoda's species
AGE: 17
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 2'2"
WEIGHT: 38kg
EYES: Green
HAIR: Black
SKIN: Green
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
A P P E A R A N C E
The young Jedi is smaller than most beings in the galaxy, standing at a height of 2'2". His black hair, usually in tied back behind his head. His green eyes shine through, his appearance almost glowing. Along with this, he is usually seen, smiling. He is usually seen wearing traditional tunics, along with a robe when it's needed. A small necklace is seen around his neck at all time, with some form of purple jewel attached to it.
P E R S O N A L I T Y
Vexrin is known for his cheerful and optimistic look on life. He is a warm, yet realistic individual tending to see things in a brighter light than others, seeing through people to their good side. He is bright, caring and a good person to be around. He strives for peace, and to help others in the galaxy. People who can't help themselves.
He will put others before himself, in an effort to do the right thing.
B I O G R A P H Y
Born on Ord Pardon, Vexrin never knew his parents. Simply only remember being raised in an orphanage, where he would be bullied for being different to the other children. No one understood him, nor did they know what he was or where he was from. He simply grew up as an outcast, but he still tried to fit in. Looking out for the younger children, and looking up to the older ones.
Even to the point of, once, there was a small fight between two children. An older human and a Duros boy. The older child was shouting racial slurs to the Duros and kicking him repeatedly while he was down. Vexrin couldn't stand the sight of it and stepped in fighting the boy. Even though the Human was atleast three years older, Vexrin managed to win using his agility and height to his advantage.
He wasn't chosen for adoption, neither did he ever receive any visitors. He simply watched all his friends get chosen, then leave him. Once he hit the age of sixteen, he was free to leave. To grasp his future, and to decide where he would go. Though, he had no idea.
One thing he enjoyed was play-fighting or actual fighting. It was a weird sense of adrenaline flooding his body as he did it. So, he sought out to join the police force on Ord Pardon. He wasn't sure it'd be actual fighting, but he didn't know what else to do. He managed to get into the Force, even though originally being turned down for his size. Though he rocketed up the ranks, successfully proving himself. Though one day, he caught the attention of a Jedi Watchman who looked over the sector. He heard stories of a small being, able to fight like nothing else. With the aid of the Force, no doubt.
Upon finding Vexrin, the Jedi tested his Force-Sensitivity and it came back positive. Immediately sending him to Deneba.