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I can see why. :CHappy: But yeah, in all seriousness, that cameltoe should be edited out... I'd do it, but my Photoshop program was on my laptop, but I have to get a new hard drive for the dang thing.

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((OOC: No problem. I know how that feels. x_x)) Oberon nodded. “I was born and raised here,” he admitted. “I suppose I’ve grown used to it all.” Well, he couldn’t really say that. One never did come to terms with the idea that they were poor. Sure, he was doing fairly well for...

Oberon had been ready to run, but the cathar didn’t seem as perturbed as he was when the man bumped into him. He was able to hide the sign of relief from his expression, and instead, allowed his gaze to soften some as he listened to the cat-like man speak. Indeed, he needed to be more careful...

I second this statement!

Thanks! I look forward to that as well! :CHappy: And when did I become a pet? Where's my food bowl!? :CCry1:

By the time he saw the towering cathar, he had already walked into him. He met a solid mass of muscle and stepped back. Tilting his head back, he blinked against the harsh luminescent of a nearby office building as he gazed up at the sentinent. If it wasn't a cathar that he had crossed paths...

Thanks!

I edited out the bit about the 'Sith Army'. I have a feeling that it may take some time for me to adjust to this site... in the meantime, I apologize for any inconveniences I caused.

Might I suggest a new hobby? :CHappy:

Man... I'm sorry for all of these mistakes, guys. I fixed the entire Bogan problem, but I might have to scrap the idea I had all together. :CIsee: Ah well. I think it should be okay now, but please don't hesitate to point anything else out that I might have missed!

That would suck. :CStern: If you're interested in doing something else than simply obliderating my character, go ahead and join the thread! :D ;)

Well, let's see... :CAbove: I just joined this site today, and have made this thread open to anyone. It takes place on Coruscant in the weeee hours of the night. Oberon's going for a casual walk just to collect his thoughts, and I won't mind it at all if somebody else joins the thread...

Coruscant's spaceports were always busy during the day. Sentinent beings from anywhere and everywhere one could think of used this type of transportation on a daily basis. It surprised Oberon to see how many people used it during the late night hours. In less than ten galactic standard hours...

Shoot... I'm getting my sites mixed up. :S I'll fix it. Thanks guys!

NAME: Oberon Terek FACTION: N/A (as of yet) RANK: -- SPECIES: Human/Echani AGE: 21 GENDER: Male HEIGHT: 6'2" WEIGHT: 178 lbs. - - - EYES: Brown HAIR: (Blue?), shoulder-length, usually messy SKIN: Fair CREDITS: 750 (500 stored in a credit reserve) DISTINGUISHING MARKS: --...