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Name: Kyana Morphus aka Odius
Age: 19 (now 26)
Race: Rattatakian
Height: 5 foot 11
Weight: 142 lbs
Home planet: Rattatak
Appearance: Kyana is tall and slender with a slightly longer than average neck with a large plated collar to attempt to prevent the loss of her head in the arena's she has long black trousers and top wich is fairly boddy hugging beneath her large black cape she often wears. Her hands are within a pair of special gloves designed to increase grip on any weapon she is holding. She wearsa pure white mask on a large majority of occasions which covers several scars incurred in battle. Although recently she has not worn it.

History: Kyana has lived on rattatak for the early part of her life rarely leaving her home world she had seen enough outsiders to know peoples true natures she was forced into the life of a slave at a young age before she rebelled against her master who had been a dark jedi. They killed her brother as revenge then decided to let her fight for her life in the arena. She easily slew her opponent having secretly learnt her masters arts without his detection and stealing his prized heirloom an ancient lightsabre of historic origin. The dark jedi was then banned from the planet for attempting to kill her out of the arena after making the agreement to let her fight for her life which the governer enforced to a tee. Kyana then managed to get many of the gladiators to fear her and even join her and she was head of the rattatakian defensive force made up of many of the worlds best gladiators under the command of the governer although she seemed to have an agenda all of her own and tended to distrust the current governer.

Odius then left With odius and nakori when they came to rattatak and she journeyed with Magnus for a long period of time before learning of his true nature and attempted to satage a rebellion but was too late and barely escaped alongside one of her officers and a young force user before heading to and setting up on lok immersing herself in the criminal underworlds

Skills other than force skills: She is adept at surviving alone on some of the most barren environments

Ship: Ancient Y wing with the bombing capacity turned into a cloaking generator.
items: several pouches of healing herbs and crystals that seem to be from old light sabres she also carries several smoke bombs
Weapons:Ancient lightsabre along with several poisoned daggers kept in sheaths on the legs


Rank: Ex sith

Lightsaber Only her ancient lightsabre
Type: single
Color: red
Fighting Style: Form II combined with some more gladiatorial techniques and many non mastered moves from the other forms.

Name: Adaha Camat a.k.a. "Amargurd Navak"
Age: 33
Race: Human
Height: 5'9''
Weight: 175 lbs
Home planet: Naboo
Appearance: Adaha has brown hair, and very dark brown eyes. He has a menaced look about him, yet it is still childish. is lean and has a scar on his left tricep from an accident during training when he was seven years old, as well as one on his right forearm from training when he was sixteen.
Adult Picture
History: Adaha's family was never rich, and Adam was commonly put to the side by his parents. They held his little sister on high causing animosity, which he belives he has let go of. He left home at the young age of five and has spent five years at the academy, training and waiting for a Jedi Knight to make him their apprentice, but soon after, broke away from them with his master and formed the Shadow Jedi, along with a few others. At the age of twenty-one he was granted the title of master. He left the Shadow Jedi with Toast, he never belong there anyway, he was far to cruel for them. At the age of thirty-one, he decided to leave the ranks of the Sith, and venture out on his own, he has been in seclusion, learning and perfecting his fighting styles, as well as spending time with his wife, whom died when Adaha was thirty-two at the hands of the Massassi Warriors who came to find Adaha. His powers are even greater, he is almost finished with his training and became a well know mercenary, he worked mainly for the Hutts, but was still a hand for hire. After taking power from the Hutts, he became know as "Amargurd Navak."
Skills other than force skills: High intellect, and crafty


Ship: ARC-170 Starfighter
Items: A99 Aquata Breather
Weapons: Two Vibro-Swords

Jedi Information

Lightsaber Information

Force Skill Level: Master
Type: Double Bladed : Single Bladed : Double Bladed
Color: Green : Red : Red
Fighting Style: Makashi : Juyo / Vaapad : Shien / Djem So

Name: Dameon Yuiri, aka The Sadist
Age: 2695
Race sad look at the Species thread) Arcreden (an unknown species, very remote, and nearly extinct.)
Height: 5?9
Weight: 210
Home planet: unknown, even to him
Appearance: Saying he was handsome is more than an understatement...it's an insult! That straight button of a nose, the uneven cascades of that unruly black hair, high cheekbones that framed those feral, untamed eyes, those burning orbitals of gold seemed to be capable of holding someone's soul hostage. His laughter is a chilling sound, like sandpaper made of ice scraping across one's spine, so different and unlike his soft, sweet and richened voice. Tattered, frayed, and faded black jeans held up by an arms-length or rope, the knees of which were ripped and tears were everywhere that a tear could possibly be. For, as we all know, when an article of clothing is purchased, it holds a lifetime warranty. He looks to be human, wearing a long leathery trench coat that seems to move as if it were a dark sea following his wake. This coat he near to never removes, for it hides a "disfigurement" that he is not all too comfortable with sharing with the worlds... not yet anyway.
History: life before slavery had all but slipped from his mind. He couldn?t remember a time when he hadn?t been made to go through the motions of that which set a deep fill of regret and disgust throughout his body. A betrayer...that much he DID remember. There was a betrayer...and some woman...had she helped incarcerate him in that ever burning hell? Sure enough Dameon was bound by both physical and thaumatergical means, both promising scarring pain unless he obeyed. Centuries passed him by, and the scars built up. Now I?m not talking about physical marring of the flesh, for such scars cannot be forsaken and denied existence by their carrier, but I speak now of the scars of the soul, for there are many more that cannot be seen by the eyes alone. These scars Dameon fought against, refused to let show their existence should one of his 'masters' find it in him as a weakness. So they were discarded, and hence was born The Sadist...bidding his time until he would have his chance to strike back, his chance of revenge. It is for this revenge that he fought to live and that he strived for survival. Then... she found him. It?s funny really, that such a cruel, manipulatively sadistic male, after being put through so much, could be turned about by the help of just one young six-year-old...but then they took her, too, away from him. Before he had had a leash on his raging temper and the primal hunter that resided within his subconscious...if even just a weak one...but...that leash broke when they took her away from him. He now lived for a revenge of a different kind. The betrayer was always in his mind... but now he had to fight, had to struggle for her sake. His own revenge could wait, festering beneath the surface until the right time came.
Skills other than force skills: It is said that The Sadist, scourge of mankind, can seduce anyone, regardless of their own personal preference or gender. There is something very strange about his jacket, for it seems that no matter how much stuff he puts in one pocket, it never seems to fill. Also, it?s almost as if he?s got a phantom body, not his own body, but another one that would do his bidding should he ever be unable to reach his opponent physically. Example being such things as he can have a pair of phantom hands restrain an attacker so that he can have a nice little 'chat' with then, etcetera.

Ship: none, he "borrows" rides from people so that he can?t be easily traced
items: perishables such as food and water and wine, a mini-recorder radio thing, hair ties, elastic bands, a few rolls of duct-tape, some numbing solution for wounds, a basic first aid metical kit, a needle some thread and a lot of pins *which stab into him at their own will*, a pocket watch carved from stone that holds the times of two planets?though which one?s he?s not all too sure, some candy, small children *just kidding*, a gasmask, and some food coloring packets, all these things are all in one pocket of his trench coat.
Weapons sad no lightsabers) an ivory bladed scimitar with a pummel carved in the form of the maw of a dragon and a serrated edge, as well as a set of finger rings that are carved into delicately pointed claws that he only wears when in the process of extracting information, and there is a dragons spade, basically the spade shaped serrated tip of a tail solidified and used as a weapon

class sad bounty hunter, criminal, rogue jedi, non force user) a rogue criminal... and so much more ninja

Name: Ug Hale
Age: 24
Race: Ithorians "Hammerheads"
Height: 5,8
Weight: 130 lbs
Home planet: Ithor
Appearance:
History: Ug Hale from a young age always found it difficult to understand peoples views and ideals, he felt that life should just be enjoyed and take what you want, he never was close to anyone not even his family and when he decided to leave his planet, it was not something he regretted, they were always to friendly.

He travelled from planet to planet learning what he needed from acquaintances who he worked for and learnt from, soon becoming a good thief and exploiter. often ripping people of he did business with, but found ways for them not to track him down. it wasn?t always easy and he has the scars to prove it, but in the end it was worth it.
Ug Hale made one mistake though when he tried to get away from a job by killing a few hundred people, unluckily for him a force user was also there, he couldn?t tell if he was a sith or Jedi, but it was a mistake he would regret. After a long bout the force user beat him and took him to the Kessel Maximum security prison, a place he dreaded, that changed him a great deal, but he survived.
Now after escaping, any job that involves killing force users he will gladly except..

Skills: expert at using advanced weaponry, acrobatic and crafty, he also is able to push a great amount of air out of breathing holes on the sides of his head being Ithorian.

Ship: Y-Wing Fighter equipped with sonic disruptors, mines, Two Laser Cannons, Two Proton Torpedo Launchers, Two Light Ion Cannons and power cuflink cannon.

items: grappling hook, tracking device, along with other items and gadgets at his disposal.
Weapons: converted blaster rifle, thermal detonator and his favourite weapon the Double-Barrelled Blaster Rifle.

Class: bounty hunter

Name: Arsena Tey
Age: 19
Race: human
Height: 5' 8''
Weight: 115 lbs.
Home planet: Nar Shadda
Appearance:
History: Arsena grew up on Nar Shadda, having next to no knowledge of her jedi heritage. At 16 she started a career as a bounty hunter.
Skills other than force skills: doid mechanics

Ship: Correlian Corvette, similar to the Millenium Falcon
items: blaster
Weapons sad no lightsabers)
Class: bounty hunter


Force Skill level: none
Lightsaber: ancient lightsaber
Type: single
Color: blue
Fighting Style: 1

Name: Deepthroat
Age: ?
Race confused
Height confused
Weight: ?
Home planet confused
Appearance: ?
History:Informant and spy for all he/she knows

Ship confused
items: ?
Weapons: Powerful hand blaster and knife

Fighting Style: Stealth walking

Name: Alicia Jowar
Age: 15
Race: human
Height: 5'1
Weight: 8st
Home planet: naboo
Appearance:
when on a mission she wears something similar to that of jango fett's suit but it's black rather than silver and does not carry the same weapons. also the screen that covers her face is full length.
History: She grew up on naboo in a well respected family. Her life was all rules and regulations. When she was discovered by the jedi she was promised to be trained to the best of her ability; she accepted the offer and trained with them until she was 10. By this time she felt held back and pressurised to stay with in her set boundaries. She left when she discovered that they had kept her mothers death from her knowledge. on this she left leaving her mothers locket behind as she could not bear to look at it. Every time she did she was reminded of her mother. Within the time since she left she has slit her arms several times.
Skills other than force skills: computer hacking, flying, very accurate aim.

Ship: starviper
items: small locket, astromech droid, diary.
Weapons: Stun Baton, E-Web Repeating Blaster, Clan Groogrun Vibro-Ax
class: bounty hunter

force skill level: ex-Sith Marauder
Lightsaber: yes
Type: Double-bladed
Color: sliver
Fighting Style: form IV