Just with a few physical description and clothing differences listed below.
Basic Information
NAME: Maximus "Ranmaru" Rotaru
FACTION: Twilight Order
RANK: Twilight Knight
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 21
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 5'11
WEIGHT: 127
EYES: Crystal Blue
HAIR: Black
SKIN: Slightly Pale, due to the lack of food.
CREDITS: 597
DISTINGUISHING MARKS:None
DOMINATE HAND: Ambidextrous
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes, though he is currently unaware, and untrained.
ATTRIBUTES
STRENGTH: Able to life half his body weight, so only 50 pounds.
DEXTERITY: Due to his pretty small stature, he is able to move faster then most of the people chasing him. Learning to adapt to situations he can maneuver himself into various forms. Very flexible.
CONSTITUTION: Though there is no real physical illness to him, he his dirty and usually tired.
INTELLIGENCE: Having to rely on only himself, he had to learn how to think for himself and come up with predictions and plans to keep himself out of harms way.
WISDOM: Having no one to teach him whats wrong or right, he has an average amount of wisdom that any boy would have.
CHARISMA: None really, he has no real people skills, since he is not used to dealing with others.
Jedi/Force Information
FORCE POWERS:
Basic Level:
Force Push
Force Pull
Force Sense
Force Stun
Force Lightning
Force Heal
Force Body
SKILLS:
His only real skill is thievery, which he must constantly use to survive.
LIGHTSABER/SWORD FORMS: None Currently. He is aspiring to learn Juyo, Shien and Soresu. (Thats in order from most wanted to least)
OTHER
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
His main strength, is really his ability to out maneuver and escape his opponent, since it being his only real use for survival. His main weaknesses, is he has no real people skills, thus he might be prone to causing fights and problems do to what he might say. As well, as he has very little to no trust for anyone he might meet. Unless, they give him reason to trust them. His timid nature, hinders his ability to use active force powers at there full potential. He has nothing to fuel them off, no anger, no hatred, no nothing. This causes most of his force attacks to be extremely weaker then his opponents.
GEAR:
Clothing: His boots, which he was extremely excited about, were black knee-high strapped boots. There were three straps which were clipped facing on the outside. His robe pants where lose, dark blue, which were tucked into his boots. there was nothing really special about them. His tunic extended from his neck down to the upper part of his knee. The collar was black and the rest was blue. His left sleeve was black,tight, and extended all the way to his fingers, forming a glove. His right arm had no sleeve. He wore the casual belt, with no real significance to it.
-His old clothing, that he used to wear before he met his master.
-A one arm/strapped backpack which he carries random items he has acquired in.
SHIP: None.
PETS: None.
PERSONALITY: Being orphaned at the age of six, Maximus had to quickly learn to be self sufficient and rely only on himself. He does not hate others, but is very wary when it comes to trusting them. With this fact, it might tend to seem like he is ignoring others, which might come across as him being immature or defiant. But, in actuality, if someone where able to get past his lack of trust, they would find that he is quite a humble person. Always performing tasks asked of him, and never disrespecting his Elders, labeling them with the polite Mr. or Ms. His humbleness only comes to those who he can seriously trust to see his true side.
HISTORY: Max was born to an average family on Tatooine. His Father, Zach Rotaru, and his Mother, Julia Rotaru, were both part of the local militia. His parents were gentle caring people when not at work. But, On a day back when Max was 6, this exact date was forcibly forgotten by Max in order to escape the pain of the loss of his parents, a minor break out of some criminals attacked his village. Many people were seriously injured during this fight, and his parents were killed. This devastated Max, and sent him into a sort of seclusive state, blocking out all people from him.
With no relatives to be found, Max left and decided to raise himself on his own. Using survival techniques taught to him by his parents when he was younger. His main art in his survival was thievery. He stole only what he needed from others. Along with the act of thievery, his agility and pain resistance developed, due to his constant running from authority and his lack of proper protection, such as having no shoes.
A few years passed since the death of his parents. Max was now 14 and completely self reliant. He was completely distanced from modern society, living in alleyways, and wearing the same ripped, dirty clothing that he had been for so long. The lack of nutrients, seemed to have stunted his growth and kept him short. He wanders now, in search of food and shelter, the rumors of war just a myth outside of his mind.
Years continued to pass and he reached the age of 17. Still alone and misunderstood. After awhile of thievery, he had stolen up to 1000 credits. It wasn't much but it kept him alive for the time being. While on a quest to "obtain" some food, Maximus had ran into a gray robed man, now known to him as Gerard Crace. Gerard had noticed the force within Max, and decided to take him up as an apprentice.
After a long period of training had gone by, Max was eventually deemed worthy enough to be knighted by his Master. With this, he had to now find out new ways of the force on his own.
KILLS: None
DUELING RING MATCHES: None
GRAND TOURNAMENT MATCHES: None
ROLE-PLAYS:
Maximus Rotaru's Grey Jedi training.
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