Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Malcolm Akintola

My name is Malcolm Akintola.
Raised on Haruun Kal. Birthed from an opposite plane of existence.
I am aged .I have seen 42 summers and yet I am young.
I am of average size and slightly average in weight.
My complexion is as rough as the dirt I walk on.
I bare my family's lineage apon my brow.
My hair are akin to juvenile snakes twisted together. Not one is alone, all are interwoven.
My eyes reflect back as emeralds. Green like the flora.
My walk is guided by the Great spirit.
Vast in knowledge and wisdom.
Like a Akk dog pup will follow its mother, So will I follow the Great spirit.
My strengths are as numerous as leaves in a great tree.
My weaknesses are as vast as the roots below.
My longevity dwindles on this plane, I must sustain my self to stay afloat.​
One can learn so much from the nature of a planet and more so from the stars the surround it.
I have felt the faint sandy breeze of Tatooine.
I have observed the complexity of an Alderaanian Blossom.
I have heard the strength of a Rancors roar.
I have been to places you would not believe.
I have experienced all this and yet a sensation still rings within.
Lurking from within, stabbing when all is said and when all is done.
The "Force" of this plane engulfs me and weakens me as I stay here.
It is with great regret that I live this way. Death surrounds me and yet life comes fro my hands.
 

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