New forams, broken formats

[Fang.]

So as a result of the migration to Xeno alot of templates are broken, and I am not great with bb code, so if anyone has alot of spare time on their hands and wouldnt mind helping me out, if someone could redo the formatting for my charcter templet, that would be super super rad.

Thanks, I appreciate it!

link to character

 

[Solus Genet]

I used a pretty basic one in the profile for this character (link in the image in sig) you can copypasta, and I know @Bee has been letting people steal from her templates from her characters, and has a style guide that's really helpful.

 

[Andreas Ayers]

Here's the template I used for Andreas, Fang. There's no way to restore your profile to what it once looked like, you'll have to shift its appearance to fit with our new system which is much less diverse.

Spoiler: example

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ANDREAS AYERS

NAME ANDREAS AYERS / / AGE TWENTY-SEVEN / / RANK REBEL COMMANDER • JEDI KNIGHT • ROGUE​

“Remember your name.
Do not lose hope --- what you seek will be found.”​

LEGACY THE ROGUE

It's a funny thing, the Force.

Known to all, used by few, understood by none; it's something that's both there and not there. People can feel the effects, can see the results of its use, can even see down the twisting nether of time to a specific moment. It's magic, pure and simple and magic has no place in our world today. No place at all.

I knew a Jedi once, my closest friend the only person I'd ever truly invested part of myself within. He once told me, before he betrayed a trust and broke a bond, that I was strong in the Force like he was. I told him I wasn't interested, that I was a simple man and content to live out my days doing ordinary things. He had laughed then, a knowing laugh and to this day I still wonder if he had somehow seen what would come to pass; his slow and wretched tumbling fall from grace--my resolve hardening to learn what I thought I'd never have to...I still wonder. There was something in his eyes that day.

Even now, as I travel to the heart of the Jedi Order I mistrust the Force. I've seen how it can warp and twist the minds of good people. How it can blacken their hearts and sweep them up with tides of rage and destruction--forcing them to turn from the beliefs and values that they had once held so dear. It is an ugly thing and I don't want to have any part in it...But I am compelled. Driven by the memory of light and what could have been I am now turning away from the path of the ordinary to walk the path of the extraordinary.Once a simple man, I am now Jedi.

I knew it would happen, dammit!

Over analysis of the Force and too much pride in the title of Jedi cost the galaxy far too much--Courscant fell because of a fractured relationship between the Alliance and the Jedi. Once sworn protectors of democracy and freedom in the galaxy they betrayed every trust, every fundamental element of what it meant to be Jedi. At least what it meant to me.

Our duty was to the people; and I tried but without organization and leadership from the upper ranks of the Jedi Order the center of the galaxy fell. It makes me wonder, you know? Why am I a "Jedi" to begin with? I was never truly on board with how they thought of the Force, they seemed to have a certain amount of naivety--born of a hopeful wish of what the Force should be--when it came to viewing what the Force was and what it meant to be able to use the abilities it gives us.

I've never been so disgusted in my life.

I always saw it as a Jedi's fundamental responsibility to protect those who could not protect themselves. Using what we've been taught to turn blasts, blades and harm from those around us; all in the light of protection of the Force without regard for what happens to us. As beings who can touch that energy field, feel the currents of life that run through the fabric of the galaxy, beings who know that we are all connected by it, we alone can stand in the way of harm; serene and calm knowing that if we die, we died for our beliefs and take rest in the Force. Never, ever, ever, did I think the Jedi Order would abandon people in such a way as they did. I won't stand along side people who can do that to such a massive population and in such a time of need. I feel shamed to have the title Jedi come before my name. So. As of today I will no longer bare that title.

Once again I am only Andreas Ayers, a simple man; my time as a Jedi is over...I've never been so relived.

I may no longer be Jedi Andreas Ayers, but I can't seem to excape the acquisition of titles. The Rebellion, as they seem to call themselves, has named me Commander. What does that mean? Who am I to command anyone? I'm the one who left the Order because they had betrayed a trust. The greatest trust. The trust that the people of the galaxy had placed in the Jedi Order to protect them and be there to defend them against evils to which they have no protection.

The Rebellion may be fighting for the dream that was the Alliance and, in many ways, the Republic; but really what are we going to do. They're scattered, our leadership is made out of misfits, deserters and men who still dream of the power they once held. You don't need a Force vision to be able to see where this is going to end up. The Rebellion cannot offer stability, freedom or anything that once made up the foundations of the Alliance, however, I'm going to try to make it so that one day, we'll be able to. It's going to be ugly, rough and tricky.

But.

It has to be done. If the Jedi aren't going to fight for the Galaxy, then those of us who believe in the Dream...we will.

INVENTORY K-LABS E.A.I.P. {Prototype Model}

The first stage of the procedure is a shielded duranium alloy replacing or augmenting approximately 76% of all bone mass in the body, reinforcing the core strength of the body to withstand greater stresses then usually possible. This core structure is further reinforced by an outer layer of biofibers woven over existing muscle tissue and organ mass. Under strenuous activity, these fibers can tense like muscles, not only augmenting one's strength considerably but also reinforcing the entire body against effects such as organ movement under significant crushing forces. Amongst the modifications includes a slender stabbing utensil hidden within the, er...wrist-bone, thing. A pneumatic cylinder uses compressed air to slam these hidden wrist blades out through a small fold in the inner wrist with enough power to shatter a human sternum. Due to the composition of these materials, however, overall weight is not significantly different from organic materials, and thus the subject will not arouse suspicion from a size-to-weight discrepency nor move differently due to these modifications. After the completion of the initial phase of modification the subject will be significantly stronger and faster then an unmodified organic individual.

The second phase of modification involves the addition of a highly invasive Universal D-Package, a complicated series of implants designed to augment neural processes and the organic tissue mass in the body - including all organic muscle tissue. This second stage of augmentation results in quicker response time, sharper thinking, a hardier and stronger body that is less prone to fatigue. Coupled with the first stage of augmentations, the individual reaches new levels of physical and mental conditioning - however, due to the nature of this package, the survival rate for even a legal-spec package of this nature is...slim. And we're definately not using legal stuff, no sir. However, the false readings given by the biofibers of the initial stage help shield the true extent of the implant system, thus making legal checkpoints a breeze.

The third stage, however, pushes the body to the very limit, and then some. The existing implant system is further augmented with synthetic adrenal amplifiers, which activate in times of stress. This synthetic adrenaline compound is, for all intents and purposes, exactly the same as the naturally created substance, and thus the user recieves the same side effects of excessive adrenaline in the system - including risk of cardiac arrest, amongst other things. In short bursts, however, the already considerably augmented individual can reach new levels of ferocity in combat scenarios.

Due to the side effects, however, a system to minimalize the damage is required to be implemented - thus it is that the individual is fitted with a bacta injection system. This allows bacta to be injected safely into the bloodstream, allowing the miracle liquid to disperse almost instantly to help repair post adrenal fatigue. The automatic system is designed only to work post-combat, however, or when the heartbeat is at a resting state - thus it is even manually activate-able only when the individual is unconscious or in a calm state, and cannot be used mid-fight for efficiency purposes.

Finally, per standard procedure, the prototype will also be fitted to the individual in question with the addition of synthflesh fingertips and a voice modulator, amongst several other minor aesthetic alterations for the prospective purchaser, and all item model numbers have been scrubbed from the software per K-Labs standard procedure. Because getting sued by Galactic Congress is bad.

Expanding on the existing EAIP prototype design, additional modifications have been requested at the behest of our glorious leader to further suit certain needs for subterfuge and...well, mass murder. First thing we did was install a nifty little kinetic shield generator - it's built into the left forearm, and taps into the existing power package of the EAIP prototype. The main power supply is also modified to increase a larger maximum output to compensate for the energy drain. Tied into the new mental command interface (more on that later), the shield activates based on thought, and can be controlled in a similar way to a Force Power...or so I'm told. Anywho, the long and the short of it is that on activation, a kinetic shield that can be up to four feet in size projects from the hand in a concave shape that absorbs and deflects physical objects, projectiles and, if the output is temporarily amplified via the repulsion system, larger objects or even people up to an approximate mass of 500lbs. The shield can only be sustained at a range of up to a foot from the user without compromising its integrity, and only a fully formed shield can be used to create a repulsing effect. This blasts the shield outwards with significant enough force to effectively throw even sentient organics away - however, this dissipates the shield energy entirely and causes a recharge cycle. The shield can only be maintains for up to a minute before automatically activating a recharge cycle - however, this duration is well above the expected activation requirements of the client. As a kinetic shield, it is only useful against physical objects - energy-based weaponry, such as blaster bolts, will pass right through.

The second stage involves removing all human skin - a difficult, painful and rather ugly process, the organic material is then replaced with synthskin instead. Bonding the material with the underlying synthflesh from the earlier EAIP upgrade, the 'skin' is in fact millions of smaller strips, each hooked in to the main command interface and are able to act independent of one another. This allows the client to change their pigmentation almost at will, changing the shade of their skin, replicating notable marks such as scars, tattoos and birthsigns, and so-on. This technology, however, does not apply to hair follicles, and the programming causes a telltale shimmer of the skin during changes that is rather noticeable.

Similar pieces of duraplast are also grafted onto the synthflesh underweave of the EAIP model. With the correct mental commands from the processing unit, these tiny strips can be moved along the body, replacing the synthskin if required. However, the total area of coverage is never any larger than the length of a pen, as there are limited duraplast plates that can be concealed amongst the synthflesh. When grouped together in a single location, the duraplast replaces the skin pigments with a rather noticeable dull gray - and the defence provided is far from perfect. Able to provide moderate protection against energy weapons and lightsabers, the thinness of the material cannot sustain repeated blows, and compromised pieces have to shuffle to replace undamaged pieces - after half a dozen or so hits, the entire duraplast graft is completely compromised and rendered ineffective, requiring replacement. Furthermore, the nature of the synthskin and duraplast fibers means that damage is related back to the user with equivalent pain is if it were the client's original, organic flesh. While concentrated electrical charges of reasonable, or at least nonlethal magnitude appear to have no immediate observable effect on the recipient, a sustained charge or targeted ion blast will cause the synthskin to reset to a default configuration - one mimicking the client's original appearance.

While the client insisted that he retain his original, organic eyes, several false eyelids were installed. Translucent and made to mimic certain military applications, these secondary eyelids close over the original eye, mimicking low-light vision, infrared and thermal view modes, as well as a tactical HUD mode including digital zoom and a panoramic mode. However, using these various modifications is rather obvious to the average observer, and are best saved for open combat.

Finally, the mental interfacing used to activate the universal-D implant system is replaced by a small processor that links directly into the client's mental systems - thus, for all intents and purposes, the entire EAIP package, including the expansion packages, are effectively controlled by thought. This comes with advantages and disadvantages - lacking any real manual override, the systems are effectively controlled by concentration, and - aside from automated processes like the bacta and implant packages of the EAIP system - can be overridden by disruptions to concentration.

— misc. inventory —​

lightsaber — primary, blue blade.
lightsaber — secondary, silver blade.
panther m99 — rifle, primary.
manta blaster pistol — sidearm.
m7a1 6-gauge shotgun — backup.​

COMBAT ABILITES & TRAINING

Contrary to his quiet and somewhat quirky disposition, when it comes to fighting Andreas goes jumps into the middle of things. Never been one to play with the more mystical sides of the Force due to his inherent dislike of his status as Jedi Knight, Andreas has always focused more on direct use of the Force. Out of combat he uses it to help him understand the people he has to lead, to feel as they do and to lead and inspire to his full capacity. He's not beyond using the Force as a mechanism to assist him in day to day life. It would not be out of place to venture into his apartment while he's making dinner and find all manner of items floating in the air around him for easier access.

In combat, however, he turns the Force into a direct tool; something that he can use as a physical expression of his will. Trained briefly by former Grandmaster Ebberla Daw, Andreas inherited some of her pragmatism. He doesn't seek answers to the larger truths of life, instead focusing on the truth and true nature of things only so far as they effect the current situation. He has come to the conclusion, over time, that to be a Jedi and to be a military Commander he must sacrifice some of the enlightenment and peace found there that traditional Jedi find solace in. And he is fine with that. Unlike many Jedi, Andreas is pragmatic and views life in somewhat simplistic strokes; a trait reflected in his powerful, but common, Force technique. That said, he has spent a great deal of time learning to use the Force to augment the abilities of his natural body, something required to suit his preference for getting into the thick of things...and something only further magnified by the horrific experiments he subjected himself to.

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[CENTER][FONT=Reenie Beanie][I][SIZE=6]“Remember your name.[/SIZE][/I]
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[cbox3=550px][FONT=Comfortaa][COLOR=#008FB2]LEGACY[/COLOR] [COLOR=#ffffff] THE ROGUE[/COLOR][/FONT][/cbox3]
[abox3=550px][justify][SIZE=2][COLOR=#bfbfbf][float_left][IMG]http://i.imgur.com/eskCk6x.png[/IMG][/float_left]It's a funny thing, the Force.

Known to all, used by few, understood by none; it's something that's both there and not there. People can feel the effects, can see the results of its use, can even see down the twisting nether of time to a specific moment. It's magic, pure and simple and magic has no place in our world today. No place at all.

I knew a Jedi once, my closest friend the only person I'd ever truly invested part of myself within. He once told me, before he betrayed a trust and broke a bond, that I was strong in the Force like he was. I told him I wasn't interested, that I was a simple man and content to live out my days doing ordinary things. He had laughed then, a knowing laugh and to this day I still wonder if he had somehow seen what would come to pass; his slow and wretched tumbling fall from grace--my resolve hardening to learn what I thought I'd never have to...I still wonder. There was something in his eyes that day.

Even now, as I travel to the heart of the Jedi Order I mistrust the Force. I've seen how it can warp and twist the minds of good people. How it can blacken their hearts and sweep them up with tides of rage and destruction--forcing them to turn from the beliefs and values that they had once held so dear. It is an ugly thing and I don't want to have any part in it...But I am compelled. Driven by the memory of light and what could have been I am now turning away from the path of the ordinary to walk the path of the extraordinary.Once a simple man, I am now Jedi.

I knew it would happen, dammit!

Over analysis of the Force and too much pride in the title of Jedi cost the galaxy far too much--Courscant fell because of a fractured relationship between the Alliance and the Jedi. Once sworn protectors of democracy and freedom in the galaxy they betrayed every trust, every fundamental element of what it meant to be Jedi. At least what it meant to me.

Our duty was to the people; and I tried but without organization and leadership from the upper ranks of the Jedi Order the center of the galaxy fell. It makes me wonder, you know? Why am I a "Jedi" to begin with? I was never truly on board with how they thought of the Force, they seemed to have a certain amount of naivety--born of a hopeful wish of what the Force should be--when it came to viewing what the Force was and what it meant to be able to use the abilities it gives us.

I've never been so disgusted in my life.

I always saw it as a Jedi's fundamental responsibility to protect those who could not protect themselves. Using what we've been taught to turn blasts, blades and harm from those around us; all in the light of protection of the Force without regard for what happens to us. As beings who can touch that energy field, feel the currents of life that run through the fabric of the galaxy, beings who know that we are all connected by it, we alone can stand in the way of harm; serene and calm knowing that if we die, we died for our beliefs and take rest in the Force. Never, ever, ever, did I think the Jedi Order would abandon people in such a way as they did. I won't stand along side people who can do that to such a massive population and in such a time of need. I feel shamed to have the title Jedi come before my name. So. As of today I will no longer bare that title.

Once again I am only Andreas Ayers, a simple man; my time as a Jedi is over...I've never been so relived.

I may no longer be Jedi Andreas Ayers, but I can't seem to excape the acquisition of titles. The Rebellion, as they seem to call themselves, has named me Commander. What does that mean? Who am I to command anyone? I'm the one who left the Order because they had betrayed a trust. The greatest trust. The trust that the people of the galaxy had placed in the Jedi Order to protect them and be there to defend them against evils to which they have no protection.

The Rebellion may be fighting for the dream that was the Alliance and, in many ways, the Republic; but really what are we going to do. They're scattered, our leadership is made out of misfits, deserters and men who still dream of the power they once held. You don't need a Force vision to be able to see where this is going to end up. The Rebellion cannot offer stability, freedom or anything that once made up the foundations of the Alliance, however, I'm going to try to make it so that one day, we'll be able to. It's going to be ugly, rough and tricky.

But.

It has to be done. If the Jedi aren't going to fight for the Galaxy, then those of us who believe in the Dream...we will.[/COLOR][/SIZE][/justify][/abox3][justify]

[cbox3=550px][FONT=Comfortaa][COLOR=#008FB2]INVENTORY[/COLOR] [COLOR=#ffffff]K-LABS E.A.I.P. [SIZE=1]{Prototype Model}[/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT][/cbox3]
[abox3=550px][justify][SIZE=2][COLOR=#bfbfbf][float_right][IMG]http://i.imgur.com/Dhb1IDq.png[/IMG][/float_right]The first stage of the procedure is a shielded duranium alloy replacing or augmenting approximately 76% of all bone mass in the body, reinforcing the core strength of the body to withstand greater stresses then usually possible. This core structure is further reinforced by an outer layer of biofibers woven over existing muscle tissue and organ mass. Under strenuous activity, these fibers can tense like muscles, not only augmenting one's strength considerably but also reinforcing the entire body against effects such as organ movement under significant crushing forces. Amongst the modifications includes a slender stabbing utensil hidden within the, er...wrist-bone, thing. A pneumatic cylinder uses compressed air to slam these hidden wrist blades out through a small fold in the inner wrist with enough power to shatter a human sternum. Due to the composition of these materials, however, overall weight is not significantly different from organic materials, and thus the subject will not arouse suspicion from a size-to-weight discrepency nor move differently due to these modifications. After the completion of the initial phase of modification the subject will be significantly stronger and faster then an unmodified organic individual.

The second phase of modification involves the addition of a highly invasive Universal D-Package, a complicated series of implants designed to augment neural processes and the organic tissue mass in the body - including all organic muscle tissue. This second stage of augmentation results in quicker response time, sharper thinking, a hardier and stronger body that is less prone to fatigue. Coupled with the first stage of augmentations, the individual reaches new levels of physical and mental conditioning - however, due to the nature of this package, the survival rate for even a legal-spec package of this nature is...slim. And we're definately not using legal stuff, no sir. However, the false readings given by the biofibers of the initial stage help shield the true extent of the implant system, thus making legal checkpoints a breeze.

The third stage, however, pushes the body to the very limit, and then some. The existing implant system is further augmented with synthetic adrenal amplifiers, which activate in times of stress. This synthetic adrenaline compound is, for all intents and purposes, exactly the same as the naturally created substance, and thus the user recieves the same side effects of excessive adrenaline in the system - including risk of cardiac arrest, amongst other things. In short bursts, however, the already considerably augmented individual can reach new levels of ferocity in combat scenarios.

Due to the side effects, however, a system to minimalize the damage is required to be implemented - thus it is that the individual is fitted with a bacta injection system. This allows bacta to be injected safely into the bloodstream, allowing the miracle liquid to disperse almost instantly to help repair post adrenal fatigue. The automatic system is designed only to work post-combat, however, or when the heartbeat is at a resting state - thus it is even manually activate-able only when the individual is unconscious or in a calm state, and cannot be used mid-fight for efficiency purposes.

Finally, per standard procedure, the prototype will also be fitted to the individual in question with the addition of synthflesh fingertips and a voice modulator, amongst several other minor aesthetic alterations for the prospective purchaser, and all item model numbers have been scrubbed from the software per K-Labs standard procedure. Because getting sued by Galactic Congress is bad.

Expanding on the existing EAIP prototype design, additional modifications have been requested at the behest of our glorious leader to further suit certain needs for subterfuge and...well, mass murder. First thing we did was install a nifty little kinetic shield generator - it's built into the left forearm, and taps into the existing power package of the EAIP prototype. The main power supply is also modified to increase a larger maximum output to compensate for the energy drain. Tied into the new mental command interface (more on that later), the shield activates based on thought, and can be controlled in a similar way to a Force Power...or so I'm told. Anywho, the long and the short of it is that on activation, a kinetic shield that can be up to four feet in size projects from the hand in a concave shape that absorbs and deflects physical objects, projectiles and, if the output is temporarily amplified via the repulsion system, larger objects or even people up to an approximate mass of 500lbs. The shield can only be sustained at a range of up to a foot from the user without compromising its integrity, and only a fully formed shield can be used to create a repulsing effect. This blasts the shield outwards with significant enough force to effectively throw even sentient organics away - however, this dissipates the shield energy entirely and causes a recharge cycle. The shield can only be maintains for up to a minute before automatically activating a recharge cycle - however, this duration is well above the expected activation requirements of the client. As a kinetic shield, it is only useful against physical objects - energy-based weaponry, such as blaster bolts, will pass right through.

The second stage involves removing all human skin - a difficult, painful and rather ugly process, the organic material is then replaced with synthskin instead. Bonding the material with the underlying synthflesh from the earlier EAIP upgrade, the 'skin' is in fact millions of smaller strips, each hooked in to the main command interface and are able to act independent of one another. This allows the client to change their pigmentation almost at will, changing the shade of their skin, replicating notable marks such as scars, tattoos and birthsigns, and so-on. This technology, however, does not apply to hair follicles, and the programming causes a telltale shimmer of the skin during changes that is rather noticeable.

Similar pieces of duraplast are also grafted onto the synthflesh underweave of the EAIP model. With the correct mental commands from the processing unit, these tiny strips can be moved along the body, replacing the synthskin if required. However, the total area of coverage is never any larger than the length of a pen, as there are limited duraplast plates that can be concealed amongst the synthflesh. When grouped together in a single location, the duraplast replaces the skin pigments with a rather noticeable dull gray - and the defence provided is far from perfect. Able to provide moderate protection against energy weapons and lightsabers, the thinness of the material cannot sustain repeated blows, and compromised pieces have to shuffle to replace undamaged pieces - after half a dozen or so hits, the entire duraplast graft is completely compromised and rendered ineffective, requiring replacement. Furthermore, the nature of the synthskin and duraplast fibers means that damage is related back to the user with equivalent pain is if it were the client's original, organic flesh. While concentrated electrical charges of reasonable, or at least nonlethal magnitude appear to have no immediate observable effect on the recipient, a sustained charge or targeted ion blast will cause the synthskin to reset to a default configuration - one mimicking the client's original appearance.

While the client insisted that he retain his original, organic eyes, several false eyelids were installed. Translucent and made to mimic certain military applications, these secondary eyelids close over the original eye, mimicking low-light vision, infrared and thermal view modes, as well as a tactical HUD mode including digital zoom and a panoramic mode. However, using these various modifications is rather obvious to the average observer, and are best saved for open combat.

Finally, the mental interfacing used to activate the universal-D implant system is replaced by a small processor that links directly into the client's mental systems - thus, for all intents and purposes, the entire EAIP package, including the expansion packages, are effectively controlled by thought. This comes with advantages and disadvantages - lacking any real manual override, the systems are effectively controlled by concentration, and - aside from automated processes like the bacta and implant packages of the EAIP system - can be overridden by disruptions to concentration.[/COLOR][/SIZE]

[CENTER][COLOR=#bfbfbf][SIZE=2][COLOR=#bfbfbf]— [COLOR=#008FB2]misc. inventory[/COLOR] —[/COLOR][/SIZE][/COLOR][/CENTER]
[INDENT][INDENT][SIZE=2][COLOR=#008FB2]lightsaber[/COLOR] — primary, blue blade.[/SIZE]
[COLOR=#bfbfbf][SIZE=2][COLOR=#008FB2]lightsaber[/COLOR] — secondary, silver blade.[/SIZE][/COLOR]
[COLOR=#bfbfbf][SIZE=2][URL='http://www.thestarwarsrp.com/forum/showthread.php?60544'][COLOR=#008FB2]panther m99[/COLOR][/URL] — rifle, primary.[/SIZE][/COLOR]
[COLOR=#bfbfbf][SIZE=2][URL='http://www.thestarwarsrp.com/forum/showthread.php?54845'][COLOR=#008FB2]manta blaster pistol[/COLOR][/URL] — sidearm.[/SIZE][/COLOR]
[COLOR=#bfbfbf][SIZE=2][URL='http://www.thestarwarsrp.com/forum/showthread.php?30740'][COLOR=#008FB2]m7a1 6-gauge shotgun[/COLOR][/URL] — backup.[/SIZE][/COLOR][/INDENT][/INDENT]
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[COLOR=#bfbfbf][cbox3=550px][FONT=Comfortaa][COLOR=#008FB2]COMBAT[/COLOR] ABILITES & TRAINING[/FONT][/cbox3][/COLOR]
[COLOR=#bfbfbf][abox3=550px][justify][SIZE=2][COLOR=#bfbfbf][float_left][IMG]http://i.imgur.com/EDL3ZTS.png[/IMG][/float_left]Contrary to his quiet and somewhat quirky disposition, when it comes to fighting Andreas goes jumps into the middle of things. Never been one to play with the more mystical sides of the Force due to his inherent dislike of his status as Jedi Knight, Andreas has always focused more on direct use of the Force. Out of combat he uses it to help him understand the people he has to lead, to feel as they do and to lead and inspire to his full capacity. He's not beyond using the Force as a mechanism to assist him in day to day life. It would not be out of place to venture into his apartment while he's making dinner and find all manner of items floating in the air around him for easier access.

In combat, however, he turns the Force into a direct tool; something that he can use as a physical expression of his will. Trained briefly by former Grandmaster Ebberla Daw, Andreas inherited some of her pragmatism. He doesn't seek answers to the larger truths of life, instead focusing on the truth and true nature of things only so far as they effect the current situation. He has come to the conclusion, over time, that to be a Jedi and to be a military Commander he must sacrifice some of the enlightenment and peace found there that traditional Jedi find solace in. And he is fine with that. Unlike many Jedi, Andreas is pragmatic and views life in somewhat simplistic strokes; a trait reflected in his powerful, but common, Force technique. That said, he has spent a great deal of time learning to use the Force to augment the abilities of his natural body, something required to suit his preference for getting into the thick of things...and something only further magnified by the horrific experiments he subjected himself to.
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[Fang.]

i know that, but I dont have alot of time so it will take me a long time to fix it all, so what Im asking is that if anyone can convert it for me Id appreciate it. Its mearly a request

 

[Hal Farstrider (Old)]

Doubt anyone has that much free time to put in the amount of effort required to modify someone else's profile. Everyone's time is just as precious as yours.

 

[Lucid]

i know that, but I dont have alot of time so it will take me a long time to fix it all, so what Im asking is that if anyone can convert it for me Id appreciate it. Its mearly a request

Everyone else managed to edit their own profile, more or less. I suggest you do the same.

Locked.