Our Galaxy is Twisted. What am I Supposed to Do?
NAME: Goutewea Flyingmist
FACTION: None
RANK: Jedi Knight
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 23
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5'9
WEIGHT: 185
EYES: Hazel
HAIR: Brown
SKIN: Lightly Tanned
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
STRENGTHS:
Shatterpoint: He has a lot of training, something innate that occurred was learning how to conduct a shatterpoint. It is a skill he relies on and can do much to show the way.
I Am a Jedi: His conviction has been unwavering, many years had passed and he had refused to let what was wrong, take hold in his life. He acts like a Jedi should be, not what others wish they can be as a Jedi.
Don't Try It: Having a handling on Djem So and Ataru is a dangerous combination, so much so he actively moves in a fight so he could not get surrounded quickly.
WEAKNESSES:
There is Good in You: He believes anyone can have a chance of redemption, even if the most vile people. He will attempt to let someone live...but once that line has been crossed, he knows what must be done.
A Practioner of Form Zero: He believes drawing a lightsaber should only be done if nothing else can be done over the event. This can be troublesome as he some fights the other may gain the upper hand quickly.
What is This Galaxy?: He had been shoved forth back onto others, he is saddened by the Galaxy and trusts none of its inhabitants, let alone the Jedi.
APPEARANCE:
A somewhat tall individual, brown hair with his facial hair weary of the many years that seemed to gone by. His outfit resembling those of a past long gone from itself, having resembled a uniform of the Jedi while also resembling the uniform of an expeditionary force member. His brown eyes seem to scan anyone that approaches, with a small smile on his face when someone converses with him, all the while on his right hip, lays a lightsaber designed in elegance.
BIOGRAPHY:
Born with a literal spoon in his mouth, he was raised for a year before being taken to the Jedi Temples to be trained as Jedi in 90 BBY. All the while, he had trained and learned how to be a Jedi, but never once attained the title of Master, being noted numerous times as wreckless and unyielding in wishing to learn further than the tombs he kept exploring. When he had passed away soundly before the Clone Wars even began, he had no idea that some day, he would reawaken once more into a life he could not understand. Now given another chance, he wonders why the Force had brought him back...and more so, why he should even stay.
SHIP:
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KILLS:
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BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
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ROLE-PLAYS:
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