Alright you lackeys, here's where you get to post about your character. Have fun, but remember that this is who you will be playing in the game.
Name: Varan Gaagii
Race: Human
Sex: Male
Homeworld: Correllia
Profession: Bouncer/Bounty Hunter
Age: 27
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 130
Appearance: Pale, shaggy brown hair, dark green eyes. Pale yellow/light tan shirt, dark pants, black boots.
Background: His parents killed at a young age, Varan grew up as an orphan. Raised by crime, Varan has little remorse and has no set home. He cares little for himself and is a drifter. An accomplished fighter and marksman with little respect for Rebels or Imperials, Varan has no past and no future. He takes each day as it comes. NOTE: Unlike Varan Ashaard, Gaagii is not a sociopath. I felt that it would be too hard to roleplay that and be a good leader.
Name: Thew Rydur
Race: Human
Sex: Male
Homeworld: Naboo
Profession: Bounty Hunter/Mercanary
Age: 29
Appearance: Short brown hair, Medium height and build, green eyes, long brown coat over armor and gray pants.
Background: Thew was born andgrew up on Naboo to a family of craftsman, but did not inherit his families skill. Instead he followed after his cousin and joined the Naboo Royal Guard. Always adventurous Thew enjoyed hunting and once even made it through Naboo's core, which gained him the nickname "Core Runner". Soon after joining his parents were conscripted by the Empire because of their skill but the ship they were on was destroyed by Rebels. For this Thew hates both the Empire and the Rebellion, but occansionally takes jobs from either. With hardly any family left on Naboo Thew went to Corellia to become a bounty hunter.
Other characters known (If we are going to tie in stuff from previous RP's):
Corzip Dinn-from the Naboo Royal Guard
JoKen Jash- from various cantinas
Varan (don't know if Varan still had the same experiences or whatever but..)- various cantinas
Kylco Cotam- various cantinas, once captured him for a bounty
I think that this Varan will be mostly new. He worked at the Offworlder's though. Keep that much.
Sup all this is DarkLord and this is my Character. :dmaul3:
:dsaber:
Name: DarkLord
Species: Zabrak
Sex: Male
HomeWorld: Iridonia
Profession: Bounty Hunter
Age: 23
Height: 5' 10"
Weight: 180 lb
Appearance: Dark Tattoos (Red and Black), bald head with a crown of horns, dark red eyes, A black Cloak, Black Shirt, Black Paints, and Black Boots.
Background: Unknown
IMPROVED PROFILE
name: Shreneka
species: :chew1
sex: male
homeworld:tatooine
proffession: marksman/merchant (and maybe some creatue tamer,just for fun)
age:103 (will turn 104 on 21st of july because thats my real birthday..... in game party with or without cantina)
height: 2.17 metres
Appearance:very hairy like most wookies with shades darkbrown to light brown.He has a whitemark over his right eye making it look as if he has a scarr.(but he doesnt) Shreneka wears a poncho to cover up his utility belt and bowcaster.
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Background:Shreneka was born on tatooine on the outskirts of mos espa after his family had fled their home world to escape the empire.His father was a crafstman and taught shreneka how to repair things like ships and droids as he grew up. but he was more interested in his olderbrothers training in the use of firearms. He would often sneek out at night when his parents were teaching his brother how to use a bowcaster. Often he would wake up early to go shooting together with his father where he showed great signs of progress. Shreneka hasnt seen his family since the day that they left to fight for the rebel alliance.
Family: Mothers name is Mallatera. Before fleeing to Tatooine she was an accomplished scientist her experiments and discoveries were the main reason shrenekas family had to leave their home planet.
Fathers name is Spetkabukk and now works as a ship engineer for the rebel alliance. A well educated and respected wookie he is also an acoomplished warrior and specialises in the art of weapons craftmanship
Sistersname is Snorao before the rise of the empire she had been found force sensitive by an ageing jedi master. She was trained for 10 years before he was killed in a political assasination atempt. She stopped her training shortly after (this would be my forcce sensitive character if there was any chance of me ever getting one)
Brothers name is Gaarappia. A higly skilled marksmen now working covert opps for the rebbellion on courascant.
Known close allies: K2-3p0 (his protocol droid)
personality: Shreneka his very curious at heart. This is what usually gets him into trouble or making stupid dessecions such as taking on a smuggling job. Shreneka has been known to throw rages when his ship doesnt want to start/work
Dark lord ....darth maul?....btw theres something yu should know....instant message me
Name: Towen Ing-Rown
Race: Human
Sex: Male
Homeworld: Corellia
Profession: Rifleman/Squadleader
Age: 17
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 125
Appearance: Tan complexion, Short sort of buzzcut hair, Dark Brown Eyes. He has an Asian look to him which outcasts him from many of his formoer classmates.
Background: Son of a well known politician, Towen grew to hate them. He hates his own father because he sees him as lying scum. He was born from a prostitue who's identity is unknown. His father claims that he found Towen on a street and cared for him. His mother mysteriously died after he was born, which leads Towen to believe that his father killed her to save his reputation. He ran away to escape his father and his scrutiny and wanders around looking for a place to settle and live out his dream. Towen sympathizes with the Rebels because his father works for the empire. He's an ambitious pilot who dreams of owning and flying his own X-Wing.
*NOTE* I tried to model my character's appearance to match my own as much as possible.
bah! such petty backrounds!
Name:
Xedzul Shiz-z(do a squeal like james brown would right here)az-Wang
Race: Zabrak
Homeworld: none, born on a star cruiser
Profession (politician if they ever come bacl) for now umm..boun-tay hunt-y-air
Age: 27
Height: 6
Weight: 170
Appearance...you'll see in game
*thanks Gaal.. this helps me a lot *
Name: Corzip Dinn
Race: Human
Sex: Male
Homeworld: Naboo
Profession: Smuggler
Age: 22
Height: Not a clue
Weight: Not a clue
Appearance: A young man with the scars of life on his shoulders.
Born on Naboo.
son of a wealthy man.
Both parents died in a gundark attack.
was a royal naboo pilot once. but the empire destroyed his dream there.
Name: Dirk Edgewood
Race: Human
Sex: Male
Home World: Talus
Profession: Ranger
Age: 40
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 176 pounds
Appearance: Long silver hair and beard that shines almost majestically in the light, keen squinted blue eyes and a weathered face that always seem to be aware of every thing going on in the surrounding area which gives the impression that his wheels are always turning, a rather large build on his small frame that suggests he is a man that has always done everything for himself no matter how demanding the task, and Although he has no visible scars its obvious by his demeanor that he is no stranger to the battlefield or the hardships of life. His wardrobe is pretty simple. He is normally seen wearing black or gray shirts, blue pants, black boots, and an ankle length gray duster. The only piece of clothing that stands out is an old tattered and faded silk sash he wears around his waist
Background: Most things heard about Dirk are rumors and speculations. What is known for sure is for at least the past twenty years he has been a nomad wandering the forests of Talus alone living off the land and fending for himself. Although recently he finally accepted whatever tragedy made him break away from society and headed to the brother planet of Talus, Corellia, to try and find his niche in the workings of the everyday world. Only time will tell how he’ll function in society after all this time but the skills he has learned over the years will keep him from not having any place to go.
well now theres 2 Black on Black Zabraks lol we must team up and kill all lol ... :evil5:
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Yeah lol, I'll buy some black nail polish to go with the look,:cheers: we should go drinking at Swediot's Cantina. Anyone planning on being an armourer? I'll need some armour.
ofcourse you will go drinking at my cantina
*waves hand* you will all go drinking at my cantina :lol: are we gonna start roleplaying or are we just putting up player backgounds?
I think the plan is to have everyone (or at least a lot of people) post their bios then we'll have another thread to RP in.
Name: Xero Anarian
Race: Human
Sex: Male
Homeworld: Naboo
Profession: Musician/Swordsman
Age: 19
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 182
Appearance: Slightly tan skin, shoulder length brown hair, bright green eyes, black clothing
Background: Xero grew up on Naboo and lived a great life, until he turned 17. At the time, he was a well known musician in his town, and was very popular. One day his town was raided, his family and friends killed, and he was forced to take up swordfighting to defend himself. He escaped into the wilderness of Naboo and trained himself. Now he travels, entertaining people with his music, and training in the art of swordfighting, searching for those who brought him so much grief.
After reading this post one wonders if there are any parents left alive in the galaxy......they all seem to be missing, or dead.
My characters beackground is still in development. I want to make a fairly decent one before the game comes out. So I have another 46 days :)
The most common clichй in the universe:
having your parents killed ;)
The only reason it's used so much is because it makes things easier on the RP'er. Instead of having to find someone to RP the person's parents, or having that person be their own parents, they can just say, "Oh, they're dead." And never worry about it again. My story has a twist to it though...
Yes followed by the second most popular:
My father/ mother/ uncle/ second cousin twice removed was a Jedi.
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Look for both in my up coming guide on character creation at
www.swgalaxies.net) .
:D
I'll think I'll manage to RP that I hear from my parents from time to time. Their in another part of the galaxy; but they contact me from time to time.
well im thinking of chaninging mine into: Missing! ;)
Hey yall it's me the new kid on the block.... now here's my character
Name: Zantheon
Race: Human
Sex: Male
Homeworld: Correllia
Profession: Pistolieer/Guard
Age: 22
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 135
Appearance: Dark, Wearing all black, holding only a blaster
Background: Alone..After leaveing his family he sat out for adventure. Highly skilled in the usage of a blaster, Zantheon has set out looking for work in being a guard.
I think my mom's still alive, but my dad is definatly dead :D
Originally posted by Zendjir
After reading this post one wonders if there are any parents left alive in the galaxy......they all seem to be missing, or dead.
My characters beackground is still in development. I want to make a fairly decent one before the game comes out. So I have another 46 days :) my parent arent dead i just havent seen them for a while thats all
Originally posted by swediot=)
yay i have a bouncer :thumbsup: now for the rest of you *pulls out his bowcaster* YOU WILL WORK AT MY CANTINA :D:p
ok now for my profile
name: Shreneka
species: :chew1
sex: male
homeworld:tatooine
proffession: marksman/squadleader (hopefully own the local cantina)
How can you own he local cantina? Won't there be alot of people wanting to own the local cantina? Do you have to but it with your own money? Do you earn money by having people order drinks?
You can decide the cost of entering your bar. This amount is taken from each person entering the bar, so even if you set the price very low, a popular bar could give you quite an income...
You'll have to build the bar if you are to own it. Presumable it will be most successful in a PA town, since there are no NPC bars there.
Oh, and swediot will have it, since he knows better than not serving me when I am in a drunken stupor!
Originally posted by DarkLord14
How can you own he local cantina? Won't there be alot of people wanting to own the local cantina? Do you have to but it with your own money? Do you earn money by having people order drinks?
are you questioning my authorotah? there will not be alot of people wanting to own it because theyll be dead or severly injured. you may not know this but wookies are known to do some scary things if they dont get what they want. and yes i assume you earn money from selling drinks
and im not gonna say anything about setsukos post because im too tired to understand what she said
Name (ingame): Tarro (Sionit if last name is needed for wookies)
Age: about 150-200
Height: Average for a wookie, probably about 2 meters.
Backround: Tarro was born on Kashyyk. Around the age of 100, he wanted to see the galaxy. He was facinated with buildings not made out of wood and became an architect....he always carries his trusty bowcaster.
Name: Arina X'Hiari (Pronounced: Ar-Eena Se-вree)
Sex: (;) Seems to be all males;) ) Female
Homeworld: Tatooine/Keren, Naboo
Profession: Swordwoman/Expert Duelist/Spy
Age: 19
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 113
Appearance: Straight brown hair down to her shoulders. She has soft, deep green eyes and a gentle face. She looks harmless at first glance, but when the blade comes out, people die. She is wanted on parts of Tatooine for rogue activities and murder of an Imperial Officer. She met up with a wookie by the name of Shreneka and a Bothan named Nygle. They fled Tatooine and have temporarily been stranded on Naboo. HER PARENTS ARE NOT MISSING... :p
...They disowned her. She is the daughter of former duke and duchess X'Hiari of Keren, Naboo. With no where to go she (Eventually) joins The Associates for protection and to get a new start. She has no leanings for or against either the Rebellion or the Imperials, except the Imperials are after her, so she has gone into hiding.
(I just hope there is a way to do all this in the game; the murder and bounty I mean.) Otherwise I will have to think up something somewhat different.:(
She has an easy going personality and a tendency towards joking around, but when the situation calls for it, she is serious and a great leader. At first glance, she can seem more like a loner than someone who would give her last credit away to a "poor soul" with little on their backs but their "starting gear." She helps those in need, but has a tendency towards keeping information from people on a need to know basis. She will not give any information away unless there is good cause. She fears death, yet marches cautiously into battle.
Being so young, she tends to be lost in her ways and has not carved a path out for herself yet. She is still swimming through the void trying to find her way so to speak.
---She may be hard to roleplay, but hey she will keep me on my toes:D ---
Views- IC
*In Swediots cantina; being interviewed by an anonymous traveler looking for someone to talk to to pass the time.*
Rich: They're all right I guess... Could share the wealth and help those not as fortunate as themselves. But whatever, I can't stop them, what, with their infinite capacity for murder when those who shouldn't, go poking their heads in affairs that don't concern them???
Poor: They're poor because they don't try??? Well, Hell no!!! Those poor nerfs never had the sheltered life the rich Nobles had. These people are poor because no one else helps them. Everyone needs a boost to start a career. Credits... Poor families don't have the ability to be rich, because they have nothing to gamble.
Mercenaries: These poor fools think the credits are in guns for higher??? *Laughs quietly to herself* I used to think so, too... Not so much anymore though. *Grumbles about a job she once took for one of the richer Tatooinian moisture farmers.* Sure the Banthas were eating his crops, but that's because the fool didn't bury them deep enough. Damn near got me killed! All too often mercenaries aren't given the whole story. Information is vital to success, and that's exactly what hot-headed mercs DON'T have.
Politicians: Laws are great... especially when you're on their good side. Politicians I have run across??? All self loving Imperial Credit mongers here... Or aligned with Jabba and his men. Sure they're "fair." Only if you're the one paying their salary... Then they'll do whatever you want... Fair... Some are... Most aren't. They may have the information, but not the heart, or the ambition... It's a shame.
Rebels: They fight for they're cause. I commend them. *Applauds gently* But what can little farmers do against the Empire? *She says this more like a statement.*
Imperials: I HATE them... Don't let me near them or heads may roll... Literally... But it depends: Do they know of me??? Because it wasn't my fault, really!!!
War: War is needed to further a cause and build resources to lead your people. War, in the end, brings great unity and valor to its victors at the least. I would participate, but I don't want to die... No sane person does. I am no lunatic. *She smiles softly, tapping her fingers on her blade as she lays it out across the table.* Are you?
I am a leader at heart, but it's SO much easier to work alone. If people need me, I'll be there to lead them. *She looks over her shoulder as the serving droid makes its rounds.* Otherwise, they better not slow me down.
"May I get you something?" comes the electronic voice.
No, I don't drink.
"Oh, I see," it makes its way to other patrons.
As I was saying. If people need a leader, I will be there to help as best I can. But... if they get in my way when they can help themselves, I may just refuse. I live to learn, and if people haven't learned enough to save themselves, what can I do but teach them? But then they must ask themselves if they are willing to learn...
Consider yourself lucky traveler... I usually don't give out information to those who don't work for it... Lucky... Indeed... *Arina grins and casually looks away.*
Come back and talk to me another time. I'm trying to earn enough credits to get off this dustball. I want to learn more of the galaxy... *Softly clears her throat.* Go to Corellia. I hear it's beautiful there...
Name: Kieran Lieut
Race: Human
Sex: Male
Homeworld: Tattooine
Profession: Weaponsmith and/or Armorsmith, depending on gameplay.
Appearance: Medium build, average height. Hair color and style will most likely be ever-changing, but to start out with Kieran will have brown hair and hazel eyes. Clothing will be earth tones; mostly browns and tans with some green thrown in, and dark brown boots.
Background: Kieran grew up in a middle-class family, with little opportunity to make as much money as he wanted. He is innately good at making and fixing things, and plans to use his talents in order to make money and help friends he acquires on his travels.
it might be had to get the name keiran but i dont know.... wasnt there a jedi called keiran halcyon in i JEDI or has my memory betrayed me again??
hmmm maybe i should make a new one... cause i want more info.. ill think about it :)
Yeah, your right swediot... It was one of his ancestors or something... I can't remember.
And Wraith, is there any chance we could get our bios put up on the site?
Really? Hmm.... I honestly didn't know that... I guess I'll have to rename my character.
Originally posted by Thew Rydur
Yeah, your right swediot... It was one of his ancestors or something... I can't remember.
And Wraith, is there any chance we could get our bios put up on the site?
well i think it was the name he took for his undervoer name because it was very close to his own corran horn- kieran halcyon they are sota similar anyway
i will work on that Thew.... but im a busy man at times :D
Originally posted by Thew Rydur
I think the plan is to have everyone (or at least a lot of people) post their bios then we'll have another thread to RP in.
well we have alot of bios here now so why dont we start??
Name: Tomar Zanarkan
Race: Human
Sex: Male
Homeworld: Corellia
Profession: Smuggler, and or Spy depending on gameplay.
Age: 17
Height: 6 '0"
Weight: 145 Lbs
Appearance: Dark Brown hair, blue eyes, regular tan skintone. Medium Muscle Build. Most of Tomar's wear is dark blue jumpsuits and the traditional smuggler's jacket and pants.
Background: Born on the artifical planet of Corellia, Tomar Diikol was almost destined to take life as a smuggler. Tomar's family owned and worked the Zanarkan Warstopper Cantina, and had shares over a sector of a respectable Corellian Ore industry. When he reached 16 years of age, Tomar's parents began to persuade him to decide over a career for his future. They insisted that he not go off-world for that would only lead to him becoming a part of this Galatic Civil War. One fateful day a space navigator by the name of Markus Drua entered the Zanarkan Warstopper Cantina. It seemed that a bounty hunter had his sights on the space navigator, as a gun fight ensued upon the man's entrance into the cantina lobby. Called by his father to engage and stop this conflict, Tomar chased the two combatants down the narrow streets of Corellia City. Tomar found Markus as he was about to be killed by the bounty hunter. Tomar whipped out his blaster as fast as he could and fired two shots at the hunter's back. Markus offered Tomar a reward of 10,000 credits for saving his life, instead Tomar requested that the space navigator allow him to journey across the galaxy. Markus agreed and the duo escaped into the the reaches of space the night after. At this present time Tomar can be found working in a well known Cantina in the town of Mos Eisly on the planet Tatoonie. In secret the young man does jobs for the local Hutt Crimelords by smuggling and trading illegal items back and forth. Tomar is beginning to collect enough credits so that he can modify and buy off the Merciless Sabre from Frigin, a local Bith Musician.
Name: Grask Lekkren
Race: Zabrak
Sex: Male
Homeworld: Naboo
Profession: Mercenary
Age: 26
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 152
Appearance: Tan skin, slightly muscular, no hair. He has tattoos on his cheeks and chin, back of his neck down to his lower back, and arms. Series of horns, all about 1.5” long.
Background: Born on Naboo, Grask’s mother died when he was born. Grask’s father, an “enforcer” working for a crime lord on Coruscant, took him in. He got into a bad crowd when he was young, and eventually he started working for this same crime lord. When Grask was 17, his father was killed, and he took his father’s place. When he was 21, a Bounty Hunter killed the crime boss, and Grask was left without a job. Knowing only a life of crime, and working for money, he became a Mercenary. He has recently moved back to his homeworld of Naboo.
My Bio is a little more detailed then I made it look, but I just wanted to get it up here.
Name: Vessenn Berak
Race: Zabrak
Sex: Male
Homeworld: Naboo
Profession: Teras Kasi Artist
Age: No one knows.
Height: N/A
Weight: N/a
Appearance: Brown skin with blue facial tatoos. He has no hair and most of his appearance is covered by a black cloak.
Backround:
Name: Jatari Bazrak
Age: 23 standard yrs.
Gender: Male
Species: Zabrak
Profession: Musician/Teras Kasi Artist
Height:5' 11"
Weight:178 lbs.
Background: I was born on corellia, I lived a peacfull life til the empire came and destroyed our village. Many brave zabrak gave there lives so we could escape.
Then we came to a planet called TATOOINE and settled down in Mos Entha, but the black talon (organized by Mess the Hutt) found our location, gave it to the empire who destroyed the rest who escaped including my Mother and younger brother Zaron Bazrak.
I was determend to get revenge on Mess the hutt so i became a bounty hunter and Jabba gave me the mission of hunting down Mess. So I went to endor but messes security was really tight so I took on a job of hunting down a zabrak named Vessen.
He was headed for Naboo, in the ship that i planted a bomb in.
when i reached out of hyperspace I met vessen and decided to gain his trust by helping him get past the blockade. When I ignited the bomb and he survied I knew he would be a good ally to have with me. I also met Thew Rydur a formable bounty Hunter that could well rival with my own talent, but luckily he joined us and we just barely escaped the planet Naboo. We headed to endor and landed on the east side of Messes palace.
After getting into the palace we got to the throne room, But Mess had already reached his ship and in amazment we whatched as Mess flew away but then his ship exploded into thousand of pieces. Then Thew Rydur came up and said with a smirk. "Always have a backup plan." Then we settled in Corellia and where we had many adventures...and many were still to come.
Bio: A tan skinned zabrak with Midnight Blue Tatoo's, silver horns and a black Ponytail. Wears a Black Ubese undershirt, Black Gunmans duster, white Composite pants, Marine Boots, and ubese gloves.
Weapons: Vibro Knucklers
Vehicle: Speeder bike
Ship: light Hutt fighter
Name: Froobuk
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Species: Wookie
Homeworld: Kashyyyk
Profession: Pikeman/Pistoleer
Height: 6"10
Weight: 255
Weapons: Pistol and a vibro-lance.
Appearence: Black coat with brown markings. Very tall and intimidating, yet still has a very young face. For his height he does not weigh very much.
Character Traits: Incredibly loyal, brave, loving.
Background: Expecting the invasion of the Kashyyyk, Froobuk's parents sent him to Naboo when he was 16 years old. Froobuk's parents unfortunetly had to stay behind on Kashyyyk becasue they were high ranking politcal figures. Left without very much money, no job, and very few skills Froobuk was very afraid upon his arival in Keren, Naboo. Within his first night however, things took a positive turn. While in the local cantina of Keren, a Trandoshan picked a fight with him. After easily winning the fight and buying everyone in the bar a drink, Froobuk caught the atention of a Zabrak by the name of Grask Lekkren. After explaining to Grask his situation, Froobuk moved in with the mercenary and the rest was history. :)
*The first day of playing SWG will be the next day from when Froobuk met Grask*
Froobuk will turn 20 on July 1st.
Name= Wraag
Species= Wookie
Gener= Male
Profession= Artisan/ Architect
age= Old (I am not sure whats old for a wookie :P)
Character= 2.3 meters tall, covered with thick grey hair and has a very large body
Eyes- Wraag has deep Red eyes
HISTORY- A year after Wraag was born he was kidnapped by smugglers and broughten to tatoonie to repair broken driods, after three years of slavery Wraag escaped to Corellia and was raised by a family of Corellians. He grew to be very strong and muscular, but at the same time very intelligent. When the time came Wraag chose the road of the scholar and became a architect. Wraag decided to make his way back to Kashyyk to find his family, when he got there he learned that Trandoshan slavers had taken his family away in their sleep, not knowing what happend to his family Wraag became very violent and easily angered and subject to violent mood swings, espacialy when deailing with Trandoshians.Till this day Wraag searches for his parents hoping they are still alive.
Wraag old for a wookie is welll OLD. Wookies live several times longer than humans. I guess 100 or 110 might be a good age if you want to be the wise but not crippled type. :D
Name – Fiba’ona Takalyyn [Fiba]
Species – Twi’lek
Gender – Male
Age- 20
Skin – Red with crimson hue
Height – 1.58 meters
Body - Athletic
Profession – Scout[partial]/Teras Kasi Artist[full]/Fencer[full]/Melee Weaponsmith[full]/Tailor[partial]
Homeworld – Ryloth
Current Location – Naboo
Background – Fiba was born on Ryloth, the native planet to the Twi’lek. He only knew his father, Fido, because his mother was sold to slavery shortly after his birth. After the departure of his mother, Fido became a victim to the addictive drug ryll and it consumed his life. All of Fido’s actions revolved around his addiction to ryll so, in turn, Fiba was neglected. As he grew older he explored the mountains of Ryloth while his father was off running “errands.” Fiba survived mostly on harvested mold and fungi, something most Twi’lek are used to, and rycrits. He eventually became very self-dependent at a young age. After reaching his middle teens he explored the industrial cities of Ryloth more often than he used to. Cantinas and fitness centers became his favorite places to visit. He made a few friends but he never really connected with them. He enjoyed living the “lonely life” than being a social bug. Eventually a Bunduki martial artist recognized Fiba, a Twi’lek named Zylor, at a fitness center and began training to become a Teras Kasi artist. Under Zylor’s training he also learned fencing techniques. When returning home from training one day he found Fido dead, an obvious overdose of ryll. He stared at the body for only a moment and only shed half a tear. The next morning he left the planet of Ryloth on a smuggling ship. He didn’t care where the ship was taking him, but he soon found out that it was headed for Naboo. After arriving he needed to collect himself so he headed for the nearest cantina. There he sat with no emotion, he doesn’t know emotion because the only emotion he saw was that of his fathers which was either greed, anger, or hate, and Fiba disagreed with these emotions completely so he remained stoic. A Zabrak by the name of Grask confronted him during one of his visits to the cantina. Grask was a mercenary and he shared his stories of battles to Fiba, though he found the smell of the drink on his breath displeasing, but they connected with each other and became good friends, the first that Fiba could actually laugh with and have a good time with…what lies ahead for these two companions no one can tell.
Well then my wookies agie is about 80-90
Originally posted by Xx_Patman_xX
Wraag old for a wookie is welll OLD. Wookies live several times longer than humans. I guess 100 or 110 might be a good age if you want to be the wise but not crippled type. :D
actually 1 hundred is quite young for a wookie.... 19 is extremely young :D i think when we see chewie in a new hope he is allmost like 200
WHoa! Now that's OOOOOLLLLLDDDDD!
At about what age do wookies become fully grown? Would a wookie that is 20 years old still have the appearence of a baby?
i doubt itbut i dont know... just cuz they grow older doesnt meen that they would grow slower... but again i dont know