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NAME: Emideus Kess
FACTION: Independent
RANK: Manufacturer CEO
SPECIES: Kel Dor
AGE: 20
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6'0"
WEIGHT: 156 lb.
EYES: Brown
HAIR: N/A
SKIN: Dark Orange
CREDITS: 179000
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: N/A
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
STRENGTH: 3/10
DEXTERITY: 5/10
CONSTITUTION: 4/10
INTELLIGENCE: 7/10
WISDOM: 7/10
CHARISMA: 7/10
FORCE POWERS: Force Push/Pull, Basic Force Lightning, Mind Trick, Sense
SKILLS: Technical Writing, Speaking, Defensive Lightsaber Combat
LIGHTSABER/SWORD FORMS: Shii-cho, Soresu
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES: S Good Speaker, Good Writer W Good Shot, Intermediate Saberist, Gullible, Neurotic, Stim Addict, Clumsy
GEAR: Modest Clothes, Orange-Basic Hilt Lightsaber, Blaster Pistol
SHIP: Barloz-class Freighter
PETS: Domesticated Brackaset
PERSONALITY: Optimistic, Easy-Going, Compassionate, Eccentric, Obsessive, Addictive-Personality, Schmoozer
APPEARANCE:
BIOGRAPHY:
"So"
Emideus looked over to the other prisoner, "Where are you from?"
"Denon."
"Oh, I'm actually from Commenor; one of the few Kel Dor to fall away from the tree."
"So you've never done any of that Baran Do stuff?"
"Oh I did, I learned a lot of it actually and turned to studying the Force the way I guess you could say the Dark Jedi did."
"So you're a Sith wannabe?"
Kess looked over to the Weequay, there were few ways to express anger as a Kel Dor. He looked away, "No. I'm just an individual learning about what interests me, I have no mastery of the Force, no mentor. I never have."
"Why not?"
"I never wanted it."
"Why not?"
"Just didn't seem right for me, I was too old and I told my parents I didn't want to be too concerned with it."
"You're an odd one."
The transport was landing and the two of them knew it. The bounty hunters came to the back and smiled at them. One was a Nikto, the other a Rodian and both were wearing black clothes and leather ribbed jackets with red arm patches; the Nikto spoke up, "Sure am glad you were so compliant. Why were you?"
"I've heard about you guys. When I'm done with all this I wanted to see if you were interested in going career, we're kind of like-minded."
"What do you mean?"
"I'm an Anarchist based out of Socorro."
"So you know we're from--"
"Ukio, yes. I like that, you know where I live just by being around the Abrion Sector."
The Rodian and Nikto looked at each other for a moment. "When you get out contact us on the net."
"Will do."
Seven months after getting time served for inciting a riot on Commenor Emideus Kess traveled to Socorro to meet on the subject of forming a new confederation. Emideus having inherited his parents' manufacturing business on Commenor began receiving the work and pay for running it. His father's brain aneurysm left the rights to him since his estranged mother wasn't present to claim it. He ordered several crates of black and red field uniforms, quarterstaffs, helmets and backpacks; contacting the logistics branch of the company he ordered one of the three AA-9's to be withdrawn and trade to be minimized to the Abrion Sector.
KILLS: N/A
DUELING RING MATCHES: N/A
GRAND TOURNAMENT MATCHES: N/A
ROLE-PLAYS: N/A
FACTION: Independent
RANK: Manufacturer CEO
SPECIES: Kel Dor
AGE: 20
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6'0"
WEIGHT: 156 lb.
EYES: Brown
HAIR: N/A
SKIN: Dark Orange
CREDITS: 179000
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: N/A
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
STRENGTH: 3/10
DEXTERITY: 5/10
CONSTITUTION: 4/10
INTELLIGENCE: 7/10
WISDOM: 7/10
CHARISMA: 7/10
FORCE POWERS: Force Push/Pull, Basic Force Lightning, Mind Trick, Sense
SKILLS: Technical Writing, Speaking, Defensive Lightsaber Combat
LIGHTSABER/SWORD FORMS: Shii-cho, Soresu
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES: S Good Speaker, Good Writer W Good Shot, Intermediate Saberist, Gullible, Neurotic, Stim Addict, Clumsy
GEAR: Modest Clothes, Orange-Basic Hilt Lightsaber, Blaster Pistol
SHIP: Barloz-class Freighter
PETS: Domesticated Brackaset
PERSONALITY: Optimistic, Easy-Going, Compassionate, Eccentric, Obsessive, Addictive-Personality, Schmoozer
APPEARANCE:
BIOGRAPHY:
"So"
Emideus looked over to the other prisoner, "Where are you from?"
"Denon."
"Oh, I'm actually from Commenor; one of the few Kel Dor to fall away from the tree."
"So you've never done any of that Baran Do stuff?"
"Oh I did, I learned a lot of it actually and turned to studying the Force the way I guess you could say the Dark Jedi did."
"So you're a Sith wannabe?"
Kess looked over to the Weequay, there were few ways to express anger as a Kel Dor. He looked away, "No. I'm just an individual learning about what interests me, I have no mastery of the Force, no mentor. I never have."
"Why not?"
"I never wanted it."
"Why not?"
"Just didn't seem right for me, I was too old and I told my parents I didn't want to be too concerned with it."
"You're an odd one."
The transport was landing and the two of them knew it. The bounty hunters came to the back and smiled at them. One was a Nikto, the other a Rodian and both were wearing black clothes and leather ribbed jackets with red arm patches; the Nikto spoke up, "Sure am glad you were so compliant. Why were you?"
"I've heard about you guys. When I'm done with all this I wanted to see if you were interested in going career, we're kind of like-minded."
"What do you mean?"
"I'm an Anarchist based out of Socorro."
"So you know we're from--"
"Ukio, yes. I like that, you know where I live just by being around the Abrion Sector."
The Rodian and Nikto looked at each other for a moment. "When you get out contact us on the net."
"Will do."
Seven months after getting time served for inciting a riot on Commenor Emideus Kess traveled to Socorro to meet on the subject of forming a new confederation. Emideus having inherited his parents' manufacturing business on Commenor began receiving the work and pay for running it. His father's brain aneurysm left the rights to him since his estranged mother wasn't present to claim it. He ordered several crates of black and red field uniforms, quarterstaffs, helmets and backpacks; contacting the logistics branch of the company he ordered one of the three AA-9's to be withdrawn and trade to be minimized to the Abrion Sector.
KILLS: N/A
DUELING RING MATCHES: N/A
GRAND TOURNAMENT MATCHES: N/A
ROLE-PLAYS: N/A
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