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It’s not the power you use. It’s how you use it. 
Credit: Dachou at DeviantART Name: Frey Faction: Jedi Rank: Padawan Species: Human Age: 26 Gender: Male Height: 5’ 11” Weight: 130 lb Eyes: Green Hair: Brown Skin: Tanned Build: Muscular Credits: 1000 Distinguishing Marks: Tattoo on left bicep. (In basic) “The galaxy is changing; I suggest we change it in our favor.” More than his share of scars. Force Sensitive: Yes Strength: 7/10 Frey is unusually strong for his age. Dexterity: 8/10 Frey is capable of feats of impressive dexterity and sports exceptional reaction times. Constitution: 8/10 Healthy, high pain tolerance and endurance. Intelligence: 7/10 Anyone can recognize that Frey is madly irrational, coming up with plans that should never work, yet seem to work every time. He has shown himself to also be cunning, quick thinking and have excellent memory. Wisdom: 4/10 Frey is driven by instinct and emotion often times. Not to say he lacks common sense, he just leaves it behind frequently. Charisma: 6/10 Energetic personality, though also prone to rather dark thoughts and actions. Pull (4/5)
Push (4/5) Speed (4/5) Jump (4/5) Strength (3/5) Saber throw (3/5) General mind tricks (2/5) Precognition (2/5) Control pain (2/5) Skills: Pilot Slicing Acrobatic/athletic Stealth Medical Lightsaber Forms: Form IV Ataru: Actively trains in/receives training in. (4/5) Form VII Juyo: Self trained of sorts. (2/5) Strengths: Strong body and mind, quick learner, very skilled in lightsaber combat Weaknesses: Headstrong, reckless, vengeful, impatient. Gear: Lightsaber Civilian clothes Black cloak Field rations Trauma kit Small hold out blaster Large revolver type slug thrower Droids: None Pets: None On first inspection Frey is vocal and headstrong, often acting recklessly and utterly unpredictable. When he is not training with his lightsaber, he likes to study in the archives, often falling asleep on tables or benches while reading. Everything he does he pushes himself to the limit on, whether training, studying or in the field. Very impatient often times, he keeps himself busy at all times, making sure that no point of the day goes unused. His attention span when it comes to menial task such as organizing or cleaning on the other hand is a different story. The reckless and unpredictable side comes out often during times reserved for anything he appoints as less necessary, such as cleaning, organizing, personal hygiene etc. He is still very much a boy when it comes to anything other than training.
Early life: Frey does not recall very much from his early childhood. This is believed by some to have a connection to the mysterious scars on him, leaving them only with the explanation that extreme circumstances caused his mind to block those memories. Any memories that he can recall are jumbled, seemingly random and rarely more than a short example of normal life. Frey has grown up on Tython, picked up by a Jedi knight from an orphanage after demonstrating the ability to levitate objects though untrained.
*Special note: In more recent years Frey has been plagued by force visions. A hooded figure often converses with him, though he never goes into more detail. Knowing his goals were set on lightsaber combat, Frey’s master transferred to The Light of the Force a short time after it was constructed. Frey’s body screams for a break. The pain in his muscular arms steadily growing more intense, a testament to the countless hours of training he has put in over the last several years. Just a few more sequences. Just a little bit longer. The repeated movements come naturally; with barely a thought his body explodes into action. The blade slices the air in front of him, carving a blue swath of light in the near complete darkness of his quarters. Suddenly a sharp and all too familiar pain pierces the back of his skull. Dropping his lightsaber to the floor he collapses to his knees, hands on his head in silent agony. He attempts to scream but noise escapes him. Darkness envelops the boy as he falls forward, unconscious before he hits the floor. -------------------------------------------- Frey wakes up, the room is still pitch black though he knows it must be several hours later. He slowly lifts himself off the floor, his joints feel like broken glass, muscles like they are made of fire. He drags himself to the freshers, simply standing under the water for several minutes letting it wash away the pain that fills every space on his body. This is life, this is every single day. Another night passed out, this time on the floor of his room though often it was in the library or in a training room. A couple times even in hallways. He would spend the next day recuperating and mediating and then it’s right back to the same schedule. After finishing with his morning schedule Frey leaves his quarters seeking out something to eat, looking over his data pad for potential classes and training sessions for today then this week in the process. Hardly paying attention to the others in the dining area he grabs a bag of food meant for breakfast and leaves the room. “Audio recording number 1135 *Sigh* None of these classes are of any use to me, again. Guess I’ll just find somewhere to sit and eat. What’s up for today’s reading schedule? Oh yeah more history. The Great Jedi/Sith war still, nearly a thousand years before the Battle of Yavin. At least this is just the aftermath of Ruusan and it will be over soon. It’s not that I find history boring, it’s just other things are more interesting some times. Though I must admit the Sith Thought Bomb was definitely enough to decide that I’m going to study a little more about Sith Force powers. I’ve heard plenty of stories about lightening, but the power to incinerate a target and the power to kill every force user on a planet is dramatically different. Requires more study. *Short pause, followed by Frey continuing with a full mouth* Mmm, this is good, some kind of biscuit I think. Anyways *swallows* I’m going to abstain from training today and meditate, try to do that every few days. Or until I physically cannot move anymore and mediation is the only activity I can actually accomplish. Alright, ending audio recording one-one-three-five now.” Relationships: Tora Solotov, Jedi Padawan. Frey met Tora accidentally when they stowed away on the same ship during the battle of Coruscant. Knowing that he cannot simply leave her to her own fate after his plans are accomplished Frey has sworn to get her off of Kashyyyk unharmed. Kills: None Bounties Collected: None Dueling Ring Matches: None Grand Tournament Matches: None Role-Plays: None |
Next up, I'll be filling in inter time skip information soon.
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