Post by Rahtsilas Uhsibar on Sept 3, 2005 1:39:10 GMT
Real Name: Rahtsilas Uhsibar
Age: 21
Species: Human
Homeworld: Unknown
Place of Birth: Now destroyed space station
History: Rahtsilas, as his unusual name might suggest, was raised by a family of twi'lek. Rhatsilas tends to keep to himself and not intrude into the lives others. He believes that sometimes, for the well-being of those you care about, you must do what some would think of as wrong.
Near to his Fifth birthday several Jedi came visiting the space station looking for children capaple of becoming Jedi. Rahtsilas was one of the children deemed capable of training to become a Jedi. His foster-family decided that it would be best if he went off to be trained. Three weeks after he left the space station was destroyed by a large explosion.
Throughout his training Rahtsilas had several difficulties with his appointed Master and while proving an eager pupil it was soon decided that he lacked several of the virtues nessiary to reach the lofty height of the Jedi Masters.
While he would never become a Jedi Master, Rahtsilas was still veiwed as a capable Padawan and so his training continued. Rahtsilas soon saw that the life of a Jedi such as his Master was not for him, and decided that he should head down his own path upon completion of his training
Height: 6'
Weight: 167lb
Eyes: Grey
Hair: Black, shoulder-length
Strength Level: While not be as strong as more heavily build individuals, Rhatsilas makes up for it by being fast and agile. He can still hold his own against most opponents due to his extensive training.
Appearance: Rhatsilas is of a deceptively slender build further enhanced by his pale skin, while appearing weak to those lacking a sharp eye he is in truth muscular beneath his customary flowing black robes. Small scars and burns adorn the backs of his hands, and a long scar runs along the outer side of his left arm.
Personality: Rhatsilas is usually quiet and withdrawn but those who get to know him soon find that he is eager for companions, he has a habit of chuckling quietly to himself due to the many little ironies he sees in the world about him. Sharp-tongued and intelligent Rhatsilas is not one to needlessly waste time with idle talk, most of what he says is heavily sarcastic and is often taken as mocking or insulting. Those whom he considers as trusted friends find him to be loyal and caring
Age: 21
Species: Human
Homeworld: Unknown
Place of Birth: Now destroyed space station
History: Rahtsilas, as his unusual name might suggest, was raised by a family of twi'lek. Rhatsilas tends to keep to himself and not intrude into the lives others. He believes that sometimes, for the well-being of those you care about, you must do what some would think of as wrong.
Near to his Fifth birthday several Jedi came visiting the space station looking for children capaple of becoming Jedi. Rahtsilas was one of the children deemed capable of training to become a Jedi. His foster-family decided that it would be best if he went off to be trained. Three weeks after he left the space station was destroyed by a large explosion.
Throughout his training Rahtsilas had several difficulties with his appointed Master and while proving an eager pupil it was soon decided that he lacked several of the virtues nessiary to reach the lofty height of the Jedi Masters.
While he would never become a Jedi Master, Rahtsilas was still veiwed as a capable Padawan and so his training continued. Rahtsilas soon saw that the life of a Jedi such as his Master was not for him, and decided that he should head down his own path upon completion of his training
Height: 6'
Weight: 167lb
Eyes: Grey
Hair: Black, shoulder-length
Strength Level: While not be as strong as more heavily build individuals, Rhatsilas makes up for it by being fast and agile. He can still hold his own against most opponents due to his extensive training.
Appearance: Rhatsilas is of a deceptively slender build further enhanced by his pale skin, while appearing weak to those lacking a sharp eye he is in truth muscular beneath his customary flowing black robes. Small scars and burns adorn the backs of his hands, and a long scar runs along the outer side of his left arm.
Personality: Rhatsilas is usually quiet and withdrawn but those who get to know him soon find that he is eager for companions, he has a habit of chuckling quietly to himself due to the many little ironies he sees in the world about him. Sharp-tongued and intelligent Rhatsilas is not one to needlessly waste time with idle talk, most of what he says is heavily sarcastic and is often taken as mocking or insulting. Those whom he considers as trusted friends find him to be loyal and caring
