Post by Sir Lord Ash on Sept 18, 2012 7:55:44 GMT -5
Name: Calico (Cal) Davis
Class: Guardian
Age: 31
Sex: Female
Height/Weight: 5'11" 157 lbs
Species: Firrerreo
Title: Jedi Knight
Appearance: Tall, golden, shiny skin, and long hair, Calico has the looks of someone who looks young and in perfect shape. She is, in fact, young, and in excellent shape. The woman has black hair with white bangs, and, while always in a long ponytail in the back, has a sort of constant windblown look to it. Cal tends to wear skintight bodysuits for restricting movement, and which show off her figure.
Base Stats
Strength: 7
Speed: 10
Stamina: 8
Force Stats
Control: 5
Sense: 2
Alter: 3
Combat Stats
Lightsaber: 6
Unarmed: 2
Melee: 2
Range: 5
Personal Items: Clothes
Light armor
1 lightsabers (Dark blue)
1 blaster pistol, 2 verpine pistols, 1 blaster rifle, and 1 verpine sniper rifle
Starship:
Force Powers:
Telekinesis
Force Sense
Force Speed
Cure
Force Deflection
Skills:
Shii-Cho
Swordsmen
Duelist
Marksmen
Bio: Calico never knew her parents: she was an orphan child on Corellia, and was in an orphanage for the first first five years of her life. Calico wasn't her real name, either, but rather, was given to her by the owner of the orphanage, and is based on her golden skin, as well as black and white hair.
Cal was brought to the Jedi when she one found her at the orphanage. She was brought to the temple, where she was properly tested, and was fully accepted into the ranks of the Jedi.
Cal wasn't the best or the brightest student, but she did have an inapt to push forward, and learn quickly. As she grew older, she also had the will to survive engagements. Cal loved to take things apart and put them together, just to see how things works. She wasn't a mechanic or engineer, nor did she ever fantasize about it: it just kept her busy in her spare time and most of all, happy.
At the age of 12, Calico was taken on as a padawan to an older human male named Aurthur Agueda. Cal, like any other padawan, traveled with her master all over the galaxy. He was odd, as he didn't rely solely on a lightsaber in battle, but also on pistols and rifles. As such, the young woman developed her own style when it came to fighting, using range weapons just as often as she would her lightsaber, once it was built. She was able to transition from close to far without much effort on her part, and very little, if any, thought, after weeks and months of repetitive training.
Calico passed her trials when she came to them, and was accepted as a Jedi Knight. She didn't much feel ready to take on a padawan of her own, so, when the chance came, she denied it, and opted to go off around the galaxy on her own.
When Cal was 23, she was in a fight which almost killed her. She was sent to take down a handful of Mandalorian raiders that were attacking inner rim worlds. She managed to kill four before she was knocked out. She was brutally beaten, used, and abused before she tricked her way free, killing the other seven raiders while they were sleeping, and the one who released her. She was checked up at a hospital before she went back to the Jedi.
Cal was nearly kicked out of the Jedi for killing in cold blood and for revenge, but her argument was better, as she was sent to take care of them by any means. She was excused with a warning. The next couple of years progressed normally, or as normal as they could. There were battles which she fought, and eventually found she had a sadistic side to her: She almost enjoyed killing after her few tastes of it. She knew she would need to be careful of this almost lust, or else be led to the darkside, but she couldn't help but be turned on whenever she was sent in to kill.
At the age of 29, she was sent off to go try to bring back a newly knighted Jedi who decided to leave the order. After talking to the man and figuring out why he wanted to leave, she offered to help him, and, a week later, he was back in the temple again.
Cal is now 31, and a continuously moving around and doing whatever the Jedi wanted of her. She never really felt a true calling for someone or something, but always has hopes.
Class: Guardian
Age: 31
Sex: Female
Height/Weight: 5'11" 157 lbs
Species: Firrerreo
Title: Jedi Knight
Appearance: Tall, golden, shiny skin, and long hair, Calico has the looks of someone who looks young and in perfect shape. She is, in fact, young, and in excellent shape. The woman has black hair with white bangs, and, while always in a long ponytail in the back, has a sort of constant windblown look to it. Cal tends to wear skintight bodysuits for restricting movement, and which show off her figure.
Base Stats
Strength: 7
Speed: 10
Stamina: 8
Force Stats
Control: 5
Sense: 2
Alter: 3
Combat Stats
Lightsaber: 6
Unarmed: 2
Melee: 2
Range: 5
Personal Items: Clothes
Light armor
1 lightsabers (Dark blue)
1 blaster pistol, 2 verpine pistols, 1 blaster rifle, and 1 verpine sniper rifle
Starship:
Force Powers:
Telekinesis
Force Sense
Force Speed
Cure
Force Deflection
Skills:
Shii-Cho
Swordsmen
Duelist
Marksmen
Bio: Calico never knew her parents: she was an orphan child on Corellia, and was in an orphanage for the first first five years of her life. Calico wasn't her real name, either, but rather, was given to her by the owner of the orphanage, and is based on her golden skin, as well as black and white hair.
Cal was brought to the Jedi when she one found her at the orphanage. She was brought to the temple, where she was properly tested, and was fully accepted into the ranks of the Jedi.
Cal wasn't the best or the brightest student, but she did have an inapt to push forward, and learn quickly. As she grew older, she also had the will to survive engagements. Cal loved to take things apart and put them together, just to see how things works. She wasn't a mechanic or engineer, nor did she ever fantasize about it: it just kept her busy in her spare time and most of all, happy.
At the age of 12, Calico was taken on as a padawan to an older human male named Aurthur Agueda. Cal, like any other padawan, traveled with her master all over the galaxy. He was odd, as he didn't rely solely on a lightsaber in battle, but also on pistols and rifles. As such, the young woman developed her own style when it came to fighting, using range weapons just as often as she would her lightsaber, once it was built. She was able to transition from close to far without much effort on her part, and very little, if any, thought, after weeks and months of repetitive training.
Calico passed her trials when she came to them, and was accepted as a Jedi Knight. She didn't much feel ready to take on a padawan of her own, so, when the chance came, she denied it, and opted to go off around the galaxy on her own.
When Cal was 23, she was in a fight which almost killed her. She was sent to take down a handful of Mandalorian raiders that were attacking inner rim worlds. She managed to kill four before she was knocked out. She was brutally beaten, used, and abused before she tricked her way free, killing the other seven raiders while they were sleeping, and the one who released her. She was checked up at a hospital before she went back to the Jedi.
Cal was nearly kicked out of the Jedi for killing in cold blood and for revenge, but her argument was better, as she was sent to take care of them by any means. She was excused with a warning. The next couple of years progressed normally, or as normal as they could. There were battles which she fought, and eventually found she had a sadistic side to her: She almost enjoyed killing after her few tastes of it. She knew she would need to be careful of this almost lust, or else be led to the darkside, but she couldn't help but be turned on whenever she was sent in to kill.
At the age of 29, she was sent off to go try to bring back a newly knighted Jedi who decided to leave the order. After talking to the man and figuring out why he wanted to leave, she offered to help him, and, a week later, he was back in the temple again.
Cal is now 31, and a continuously moving around and doing whatever the Jedi wanted of her. She never really felt a true calling for someone or something, but always has hopes.
