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James Adrian Hall.
Mandalorian.
Mandalorian.
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Leader of Clan Hall. |
| Rank Clan leader. |
| Name: | James Adrian Hall. |
| Species: | Human. |
| Age: | 30. |
| Gender: | Male. |
| Height: | 5'10". |
| Weight: | 165 lbs. |
| Eyes: | Brown. |
| Hair: | Brown. |
| Skin: | Tanned. |
| Force Sensitive: | Yes |
Attributes | |
| Strength: | ■■■■■■■■■■ |
| Dexterity: | ■■■■■■■■■■ |
| Constitution: | ■■■■■■■■■■ |
| Intelligence: | ■■■■■■■■■■ |
| Wisdom: | ■■■■■■■■■■ |
| Charisma: | ■■■■■■■■■■ |
Skills | |
| Command: | ■■■■■■■■■■ |
| Diplomacy: | ■■■■■■■■■■ |
| Economics: | ■■■■■■■■■■ |
Force Abilities | |
| Telekinetics: | ■■■■■■■■■■ |
| Force Sense: | ■■■■■■■■■■ |
| Force Control: | ■■■■■■■■■■ |
| LightsaberCombat: | ■■■■■■■■■■ |
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Known History of Damien Adrian Hall { W.I.P }.
For the Mandalorian's, war, honour and strength grew installed deeped into their gene's and they were proud to call themselves the greatest, known as being able to strike fear into the heart's of both the Sith and the Jedi when at their pinacle. James showed such a trait even from the moment of his birth and it made his father proud, as he gazed upon the screaming youngling he saw the future of his clan.
As he grew it was only at the tender age of 12 that his father would see the true warrior that rested within his son, it was a day he would be at his proudest and also at his most worrisome for his son.
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Pain, Cold, Aching, this was all that the young boy felt as he ducked between the tree's that made up the pass, his ears briefly caught the crunch of following footfalls and his eyes spotted the glint of bare skin. He'd been caught offgaurd by a group of slaver's who'd managed to sneak onworld and James of all his luck had stumbled into their camp, he'd barley managed to kick one gaurd in the kneecap and run as the other's awoke. As he found himself looking back over his shoulder the screaming men were hot on his heel's, he growled in anger and snapping his head to search forewards and cursed.
The nearest patrol was a good 15 minute's away and he had stupidly come without telling anyone, but the creek he'd been going to had been brimming with fresh water which had attracted game. As he came up onto a fallen tree he leapt over it his hand briefly brushing it to guide his body, landing into a roll he came up on on knee using his momentum to spin. Sliding backwards he rapidly notched a large arrow and drew back the string and waited a brief moment, the first slaver leapt onto the fallen tree only to suddenly launch backwards and slam into the snow. The next two briefly halted to see the fallen one had seemingly sprouted a large arrow from his chest, they turned back only to realize the young boy had risen from his sliding crouch and another arrow had been notched. The Arrow was launched with a sickening crack and another slaver barley registered it, suddenly the arrow slammed into his throat and he dropped to his knee's gargling.
Suddenly James spun hearing the scream of rage from a slaver and he dropped the bow and dived beneath the leaping man and came up in a roll and spun, suddenly he froze realizing that he was surrounded, snarling in anger he turned on the spot watching the three remaining men as theyshifted from foot to foot awaiting an opening. Suddenly one moved and his arms slid around James from behind and the second darted forwards hoping to grab his feet, James snarled like an animal and leaping up his leg's kicked out, catching the slaver full in the face he also caused the one holding him to stagger backwards. Suddenly James's hand pulled free the thin knife and he drew it across the slaver's stomach, the man dropped the young boy with a curse and he bent over holding his stomach. James whipped around the knife twisting to hold it reverse grip, the knife flashed and the slaver holding his stomach suddenly found it hard to breathe as the blade opened up his throat.
Follwing with the spin he threw the knife at the third slaver who had stood stunned at the ferocity of such a young child, the knife slammed into his chest and he dropped to his knee's with a stunned look as he then crumbled with death. Suddenly the remaining slaver awoke and as his eyes opened he saw the young boy stood over him with a blaster, his remaining five second's of life was spent staring into a pair of eyes that showed the emotion of an angered animal.
20 minutes later he walked into the patrol's encampment covered in frozen blood and carrying a severed head, the men had been in sheer shock and within moment's the young boy was sat at the fire sipping soup and staring into the fire.
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From that moment on the clan began to whisper about the child that at the age of 12 had literally butchered the men and carried their severed head's as trophies, his father proud to see his son achieve such victory also could not help notice the new lust and fire within the young boy. So hours upon hours of training in sword and body was placed upon the young boy which he eagerly ate, his body trained in Martial art's and Free-running to allow him to perform at his top physical peak. Realizing the threat coming with the Jedi and the Sith he began to train James in the art's of lightsaber combat with sword's, wanting him on equal par with the force user's he was surprised at how eagerly James at his lesson's.
Then the fateful day that the people of Mandalore decided to rise up and fight alongside the Sith, but his father, seeing the future and what it held took the clan with James barley turning twenty and they disapeared into the depths of the outer rim's. But like anything that trie's to run from it's problem's, they catch up, so it was 10 year's later that a fleeing ship from the Mandalorian' space after the Sith purge stumbled upon the moon upon which the clan had been hiding.
James now Thirty listened as the history of the last 10 year's was explained and for a week he twisted and turned in thought, finally he approached his father and told him of his plan's to leave the shadow's. Having remembered the times of his people and the ever dim memory feel of the blood on his skin his father allowed his wish, for a week the clan celebrated knowing this could very well be the young man's last view of the clan. Taking an old ship modified with whatever they had managed to scavenge he set off with a plan to unite his people, there was no time for talk, no time for debate, they would join him, he would kill them or they would kill him.
As he grew it was only at the tender age of 12 that his father would see the true warrior that rested within his son, it was a day he would be at his proudest and also at his most worrisome for his son.
...............................................
Pain, Cold, Aching, this was all that the young boy felt as he ducked between the tree's that made up the pass, his ears briefly caught the crunch of following footfalls and his eyes spotted the glint of bare skin. He'd been caught offgaurd by a group of slaver's who'd managed to sneak onworld and James of all his luck had stumbled into their camp, he'd barley managed to kick one gaurd in the kneecap and run as the other's awoke. As he found himself looking back over his shoulder the screaming men were hot on his heel's, he growled in anger and snapping his head to search forewards and cursed.
The nearest patrol was a good 15 minute's away and he had stupidly come without telling anyone, but the creek he'd been going to had been brimming with fresh water which had attracted game. As he came up onto a fallen tree he leapt over it his hand briefly brushing it to guide his body, landing into a roll he came up on on knee using his momentum to spin. Sliding backwards he rapidly notched a large arrow and drew back the string and waited a brief moment, the first slaver leapt onto the fallen tree only to suddenly launch backwards and slam into the snow. The next two briefly halted to see the fallen one had seemingly sprouted a large arrow from his chest, they turned back only to realize the young boy had risen from his sliding crouch and another arrow had been notched. The Arrow was launched with a sickening crack and another slaver barley registered it, suddenly the arrow slammed into his throat and he dropped to his knee's gargling.
Suddenly James spun hearing the scream of rage from a slaver and he dropped the bow and dived beneath the leaping man and came up in a roll and spun, suddenly he froze realizing that he was surrounded, snarling in anger he turned on the spot watching the three remaining men as theyshifted from foot to foot awaiting an opening. Suddenly one moved and his arms slid around James from behind and the second darted forwards hoping to grab his feet, James snarled like an animal and leaping up his leg's kicked out, catching the slaver full in the face he also caused the one holding him to stagger backwards. Suddenly James's hand pulled free the thin knife and he drew it across the slaver's stomach, the man dropped the young boy with a curse and he bent over holding his stomach. James whipped around the knife twisting to hold it reverse grip, the knife flashed and the slaver holding his stomach suddenly found it hard to breathe as the blade opened up his throat.
Follwing with the spin he threw the knife at the third slaver who had stood stunned at the ferocity of such a young child, the knife slammed into his chest and he dropped to his knee's with a stunned look as he then crumbled with death. Suddenly the remaining slaver awoke and as his eyes opened he saw the young boy stood over him with a blaster, his remaining five second's of life was spent staring into a pair of eyes that showed the emotion of an angered animal.
20 minutes later he walked into the patrol's encampment covered in frozen blood and carrying a severed head, the men had been in sheer shock and within moment's the young boy was sat at the fire sipping soup and staring into the fire.
........................................
From that moment on the clan began to whisper about the child that at the age of 12 had literally butchered the men and carried their severed head's as trophies, his father proud to see his son achieve such victory also could not help notice the new lust and fire within the young boy. So hours upon hours of training in sword and body was placed upon the young boy which he eagerly ate, his body trained in Martial art's and Free-running to allow him to perform at his top physical peak. Realizing the threat coming with the Jedi and the Sith he began to train James in the art's of lightsaber combat with sword's, wanting him on equal par with the force user's he was surprised at how eagerly James at his lesson's.
Then the fateful day that the people of Mandalore decided to rise up and fight alongside the Sith, but his father, seeing the future and what it held took the clan with James barley turning twenty and they disapeared into the depths of the outer rim's. But like anything that trie's to run from it's problem's, they catch up, so it was 10 year's later that a fleeing ship from the Mandalorian' space after the Sith purge stumbled upon the moon upon which the clan had been hiding.
James now Thirty listened as the history of the last 10 year's was explained and for a week he twisted and turned in thought, finally he approached his father and told him of his plan's to leave the shadow's. Having remembered the times of his people and the ever dim memory feel of the blood on his skin his father allowed his wish, for a week the clan celebrated knowing this could very well be the young man's last view of the clan. Taking an old ship modified with whatever they had managed to scavenge he set off with a plan to unite his people, there was no time for talk, no time for debate, they would join him, he would kill them or they would kill him.
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