[SIZE=9pt]Name: Luxor Malen [/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Species: Zeltron[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Age: 27[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Eyes: Green[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Height: 5'9"[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Weight: 127 lbs[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Distinguishing Marks: Scar on right leg[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Skin Colour: Purple/Pink[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Hair: Purple/Pink[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Force Sensitive: No[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Home Planet: Zeltros[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Bio:[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]I grew up learning to fight, I wasn’t popular but I mad friends easily. The girls didn’t like me because they knew I would happily take them down. I liked to hang out with those who weren’t afraid to fight. When I was 17 I left home, leaving everyone and everything behind. Now I live in a small apartment on Nar Shadaa, paying my bills by hunting down those who deserve to die.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Family:[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]None known alive[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Strengths:[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Trained in Hand to Hand combat, as well as able to use knives and most guns.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Likeable – Makes friends easily[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Strong- Stands up for what’s right and can hold herself in a fight [/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Weaknesses -[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Gets to involved with the wrong people[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Takes comments way to seriously[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Has a hurt tight leg, got stabbed in a fight when she was 19 [/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Equipment:[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]1 Lightsaber[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]1 automatic gun that sits in a holster onto her hips.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]A pair of goggles [/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Ships:[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]None at the moment[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Species: Zeltron[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Age: 27[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Eyes: Green[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Height: 5'9"[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Weight: 127 lbs[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Distinguishing Marks: Scar on right leg[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Skin Colour: Purple/Pink[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Hair: Purple/Pink[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Force Sensitive: No[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Home Planet: Zeltros[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Bio:[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]I grew up learning to fight, I wasn’t popular but I mad friends easily. The girls didn’t like me because they knew I would happily take them down. I liked to hang out with those who weren’t afraid to fight. When I was 17 I left home, leaving everyone and everything behind. Now I live in a small apartment on Nar Shadaa, paying my bills by hunting down those who deserve to die.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Family:[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]None known alive[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Strengths:[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Trained in Hand to Hand combat, as well as able to use knives and most guns.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Likeable – Makes friends easily[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Strong- Stands up for what’s right and can hold herself in a fight [/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Weaknesses -[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Gets to involved with the wrong people[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Takes comments way to seriously[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Has a hurt tight leg, got stabbed in a fight when she was 19 [/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Equipment:[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]1 Lightsaber[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]1 automatic gun that sits in a holster onto her hips.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]A pair of goggles [/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Ships:[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]None at the moment[/SIZE]
