Evard L'Rik
Got Lightning Running Through my Veins
(Took me forever, but this is only a couple of months after the last one, IC... I actually forgot >_<)
Evard L'Rik was many things... Once a Sith, now a Republic privateer. Once lost, now found. Once an innocent child, now down an arm and a leg and shooting things up for a living. One of these things that could be used to describe him was... asleep? Yes, ladies and gentlemen... Our diminutive hero was crashed out on a chair in the lobby of the Jedi Shadow Temple on Ossus. If the thought, what a stupid place to sleep, is going through your head... You're right. That was an astonishingly bad place to sleep, as proven by the gorilla-like Jedi Guardian standing over the little blonde man. The poor, hapless, Guardian poked Evard and raised his voice to a low shout.
"Ya' can't sit here, ya runt!"
Runt.
That was all Evard needed to wake him up... But the poor fool who woke him suddenly flew across the lobby, landing on a table that cracked under his weight. The little blonde man grinned evily at the Jedi, and sniggered.
"That's what you get. I'm not a runt, you gorilla."
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