Post by Halan on Sept 10, 2005 23:24:52 GMT
Name: Sharlan element
Age: 19
Height: 5'11
Weight: 150 pounds
Eyes" brown
Hair: blonde
Marital Status: If he can get some
Off-Spring: kids don't have kids
Relatives: family (killed in a sith attack on Mon calamari)
Affiliation: naga
Position: annoyance
history: Born to a caring mother and father he was born among the mom'calimarians on the planet Mon' calamari, after several years of wondering the streets attending school and several uneventful years he strolled though life, until one day he saw an amazing site a smuggler by the looks of him his confidence was awe inspiring, he went though life with that image in his head yarning to touch the stars that was until what was beyond the stars came to him, in the joint mandlaorian/sith attack on the occupying raiders rap tors his parents were killed in a stray sith round, once the battle had ended sharlen left the planet searching the stars hoping to become a smuggler generally staying out of peoples ways he had no thirst for war or any such hatred his life was going to be something different a smuggler...
Age: 19
Height: 5'11
Weight: 150 pounds
Eyes" brown
Hair: blonde
Marital Status: If he can get some
Off-Spring: kids don't have kids
Relatives: family (killed in a sith attack on Mon calamari)
Affiliation: naga
Position: annoyance
history: Born to a caring mother and father he was born among the mom'calimarians on the planet Mon' calamari, after several years of wondering the streets attending school and several uneventful years he strolled though life, until one day he saw an amazing site a smuggler by the looks of him his confidence was awe inspiring, he went though life with that image in his head yarning to touch the stars that was until what was beyond the stars came to him, in the joint mandlaorian/sith attack on the occupying raiders rap tors his parents were killed in a stray sith round, once the battle had ended sharlen left the planet searching the stars hoping to become a smuggler generally staying out of peoples ways he had no thirst for war or any such hatred his life was going to be something different a smuggler...
And remember folks, we aren't allowed to get social in here. 
