NAME: Rjaden Pesanka
FACTION: Sith
RANK: Acolyte
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 19
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6,2
WEIGHT: 175
EYES: Brown
HAIR: Brown
SKIN: Pale
CREDITS: 1,000
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: Scars all over his back.
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
STRENGTH: 5/10
DEXTERITY: 5/10
CONSTITUTION: 5/10...
Usually, if Razor was like he used to be he would have gave the guy fake coins and let the bouncers deal with them, but today he was not in the mood. He slouched back into his bar stool folding his right leg over the other.''Another brandy''he blustered out while reaching into his pocket...
His gaze would escape to his side as he took notice of a young orange twilek female and a male whom as of looks, looked as if he were a jedi.Hmmm..A jedi in a bar? He thought to himself for a moment, He remember's when he was a padawan at the temple he had done the same things going out to bar's...
Ex bogan "Razor sits still leaning his elbows onto the bar counter.
Greetings. he says while looking on the Menu board above the Barman
Blacksun Brandy...
The Barman says with a Grumpy tone to his voice and smoke coming out of the mans mouth "One Black Sun Brandy... pay after drink or pay...
Small Fry? He had heard a comment being called Small fry, He did not even bother opening his eyes to whomever was sitting next to him by the person's voice, he knew it was a female.
The last person that called him small fry ended up actually fried. He ignored her comment giving a light grunt...
Another simple day for Razor as usual, His same old black cloak Robe covering half of his burnt body, he had been here to relax to get away from all the carnage. He had came here earlier after training by himself in the usual warehouse he stayed in.
He relaxed back into the small corner of...
He did not know what Raxus was even saying, His words were going out one ear through the other. He sensed a little anger growing in Raxus, He did not want Raxus to follow in his footsteps, That was the last thing he would let him do.Stepping up from his bed, His could feet touched the floor he...
Staring forward he heard the door open, and a couple soft footsteps heading his way. It was probably just some nurse, coming to fix his bed sheets.A boy about fifteen or sixteen began to approach his bed, for some reason he had looked just like Razor, Razor thought for a minute as he stared at...
HAha, its all good!! it would have been better to wait then post him in the new timeline profiles cause you know this is the old timeline, If i were you I would wait, but its good though really.
Just a little advice before they eat you alive, you cant start off having a lightsaber or any force powers yet it has to be taught to you by your Master, Just A little advice but I like everything else.
So is he for the new timeline or for the war in this timeline.?