Post by samantha on Feb 8, 2013 19:36:51 GMT -5
Name: Reginald Fairfield
Class: Guardian
Age: 19
Sex: Male
Height/Weight: 6 feet even, 200 pounds
Species: Human, from Corellia
Title: Dark Jedi, Commander of Fairfield Brotherhood
Appearance and Personality:
The Commander has a very Greek/Macedonian look to him, Caucasian but very tanned with bright, well sunned, blonde hair. His eyes are hazel, creating a strikingly handsome leader, who commands not just with his voice and overbearing power, but his charm as well. His body is quite a marvel; toned doesn't even begin to describe his chiseled eight pack, firm pecs, and solid ripped arms. Although he is a soldier, he has the body type of a runner more so than a brute. His legs could be described as acrobatic and lean.
Base Stats
Strength: 5(+1)
Speed: 15(+1)
Stamina: 5(+1)
Force Stats
Control: 4
Sense: 4
Alter: 2
Combat Stats
Lightsaber: 10
Unarmed: 4
Melee: 1
Range: 0
Personal Items:
Starship
Godhand
Force Powers:
Telekinesis
Force Sense
Control Beast
Skills:
Shii-Cho
Soresu
Makashi
Conditioning
Personality:
Reginald is one of those rare sith types who enjoys the politics and game behind a good conversation. His voice and gestures are as much a weapon as his lightsaber, and godhand dagger. Reginald is fairly lazy, and often drunk, but also very intelligent, and would rather reason his way out of things so that he can stab you in the back later - than simply fight you. Or just use force tricks to make idiots go away. He gains little pleasure from killing.
Reginald is a ludicrously overconfident soldier. Luckily though, he has some degree of talent to back himself up. Commander Fairfield has many addictions. He likes his ale, an awful lot. He smokes three packs a day, chews, and uses steroids too. He also enjoys taking death sticks, despite knowing the consequences. He only started a few weeks ago. He's a panty-dropping playboy, with a smooth style, and flirts consistently with his second in command...and third in command... and a number of others, and it doesn't stop at talking.
Bio:
Reginald was the adopted "son" of a very corrupt Jedi who had slid down the darkside slide a great deal. John had began searching his native Corellia for force sensitive children before the proper Jedi could find them. John Fairfield was a notorious Dark Jedi near the end of his career, and by the time of his death, had tainted the minds of over twenty force sensitive children near the core region. The eldest of these, of course, was Reginald.
The boy grew up believing his father was a Jedi, and that he was some kind of prodigy. And that part wasn't far from the truth, as anyone sensitive in the force could be classified as such. But the methods John used to indoctrinate involved tainting by stroking the ego of teenagers, promoting over confidence, and eventually, arrogance. It was pretty well a sith camp, but without any proper sith code or guidelines. These children were decidedly brainwashed soldiers who would escort John and do his bidding.
Unfortunately for John, Reginald's ego being stroked was coupled with actual talent. Illustrious talent that John couldn't even fathom. He was undone by his own student, chopped down just below his knees and left to be seen by the rest. The rest of the camp swarmed him like angry piranhas, smashing him with stones and stabbing and slashing with daggers from every direction until he was an unidentifiable puddle of human remains.
Reginald was the oldest, and the most prospective, and was the first and only one to receive any kind of formal saber training directly from John. A rather regal and defensive type of style, Soresu, and the more varied Makashi as well. One guess who runs the band now.
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I'm not really sure where I'm going with this? I figure if I play around with it some on the boards it will eventually make sense :3. I always write stories and stuff in my notebook when I'm bored, so I can't see this being that hard. Only the numbers are really gonna be confusing.
Class: Guardian
Age: 19
Sex: Male
Height/Weight: 6 feet even, 200 pounds
Species: Human, from Corellia
Title: Dark Jedi, Commander of Fairfield Brotherhood
Appearance and Personality:
The Commander has a very Greek/Macedonian look to him, Caucasian but very tanned with bright, well sunned, blonde hair. His eyes are hazel, creating a strikingly handsome leader, who commands not just with his voice and overbearing power, but his charm as well. His body is quite a marvel; toned doesn't even begin to describe his chiseled eight pack, firm pecs, and solid ripped arms. Although he is a soldier, he has the body type of a runner more so than a brute. His legs could be described as acrobatic and lean.
Base Stats
Strength: 5(+1)
Speed: 15(+1)
Stamina: 5(+1)
Force Stats
Control: 4
Sense: 4
Alter: 2
Combat Stats
Lightsaber: 10
Unarmed: 4
Melee: 1
Range: 0
Personal Items:
Starship
Godhand
Force Powers:
Telekinesis
Force Sense
Control Beast
Skills:
Shii-Cho
Soresu
Makashi
Conditioning
Personality:
Reginald is one of those rare sith types who enjoys the politics and game behind a good conversation. His voice and gestures are as much a weapon as his lightsaber, and godhand dagger. Reginald is fairly lazy, and often drunk, but also very intelligent, and would rather reason his way out of things so that he can stab you in the back later - than simply fight you. Or just use force tricks to make idiots go away. He gains little pleasure from killing.
Reginald is a ludicrously overconfident soldier. Luckily though, he has some degree of talent to back himself up. Commander Fairfield has many addictions. He likes his ale, an awful lot. He smokes three packs a day, chews, and uses steroids too. He also enjoys taking death sticks, despite knowing the consequences. He only started a few weeks ago. He's a panty-dropping playboy, with a smooth style, and flirts consistently with his second in command...and third in command... and a number of others, and it doesn't stop at talking.
Bio:
Reginald was the adopted "son" of a very corrupt Jedi who had slid down the darkside slide a great deal. John had began searching his native Corellia for force sensitive children before the proper Jedi could find them. John Fairfield was a notorious Dark Jedi near the end of his career, and by the time of his death, had tainted the minds of over twenty force sensitive children near the core region. The eldest of these, of course, was Reginald.
The boy grew up believing his father was a Jedi, and that he was some kind of prodigy. And that part wasn't far from the truth, as anyone sensitive in the force could be classified as such. But the methods John used to indoctrinate involved tainting by stroking the ego of teenagers, promoting over confidence, and eventually, arrogance. It was pretty well a sith camp, but without any proper sith code or guidelines. These children were decidedly brainwashed soldiers who would escort John and do his bidding.
Unfortunately for John, Reginald's ego being stroked was coupled with actual talent. Illustrious talent that John couldn't even fathom. He was undone by his own student, chopped down just below his knees and left to be seen by the rest. The rest of the camp swarmed him like angry piranhas, smashing him with stones and stabbing and slashing with daggers from every direction until he was an unidentifiable puddle of human remains.
Reginald was the oldest, and the most prospective, and was the first and only one to receive any kind of formal saber training directly from John. A rather regal and defensive type of style, Soresu, and the more varied Makashi as well. One guess who runs the band now.
--
I'm not really sure where I'm going with this? I figure if I play around with it some on the boards it will eventually make sense :3. I always write stories and stuff in my notebook when I'm bored, so I can't see this being that hard. Only the numbers are really gonna be confusing.
