ROMAN VOSSARI
Theme | TBA |
Full Name | Roman Alexander Vossari |
Alias(es) | Ghosthand |
Age | Early Twenties |
Character Class(es) | Hermit |
Homeworld | Serenno |
Rank(s) | None |
Faction(s) | None |
Species | Human |
Language(s) | Galactic Basic High Galactic |
Gender | Male |
Force Sensitive | Yes |
Force Alignment | Light |
Character Alignment | Lawful Neutral |
Height | 6'4" |
Weight | Slender |
Hair | Red |
Eyes | Blue |
Playby | Young Sam Heughan |
Color | Dont Care |
Discord | Dynamitedelight9173 |
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GENERAL INFORMATION
Roman Vossari is the quiet aftermath of a life spent chasing order through chaos. Once a Jedi hopeful, then a Confederacy operative, now a man living deliberately in seclusion, Roman is defined by what he's survived, and what he's chosen not to become.
Measured and resolute, he walks a path forged by his own hand. He no longer serves ideologies or bloodlines; instead, he answers to a personal code shaped by loss, duty, and the brittle hope for something better. His fire still burns, but where once it raged, now it smolders, focused, silent, steady.
Roman is the kind of man who won't speak unless it matters, but when he does, people listen. He's not a leader by design, but a foundation others lean on. His past, Jedi training, military precision, shattered legacy; lives beneath the surface, informing every choice, every hesitation, every hard-won step forward.
He doesn't seek redemption. He seeks the next right thing. Whether that's defending a village, mending a roof, or teaching a child to stand on their own.
Roman Vossari doesn't believe in destiny anymore. But he believes in purpose. And that's enough to keep him moving.
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Roman Vossari is what remains when idealism is wounded but not extinguished. Once a bright-eyed Jedi hopeful, he's since become something quieter, measured, pragmatic, shaped by ghosts he no longer tries to outrun. The fire inside him hasn't gone out; it's just learned to burn in silence, behind calm eyes and calloused hands.HISTORY
Roman used to live by codes written by others: the Jedi, the Confederacy, even his family. Now, he writes his own, quiet, practical, and relentlessly human. He believes in responsibility, in consequence, and in the fragile worth of peace. Not the performative peace of treaties and holonet declarations, but the kind built brick by brick, choice by choice. Sometimes that means violence. Sometimes it means restraint. Roman weighs both with the same steady hand.
He's not cruel. Never that. But his kindness is flinty, often masked in dry wit or silent understanding. In teams, he's not a charismatic leader, but a pillar, respected, dependable, impossible to shake. He watches, listens, speaks when it matters. There's a calm empathy behind his reserved demeanor, a relic of Jedi compassion he pretends he no longer possesses.
He doesn't chase redemption. Doesn't believe in salvation. He believes in doing the next right thing, even if it hurts. Especially if it hurts. And when the nights grow quiet and Ukatis is too still, Roman sometimes finds himself wondering what could have been, if the Force had chosen differently.
But those are thoughts for quieter moments. For now, he lives deliberately. Slowly. Purposefully. Helping where he can. Fixing broken irrigation systems. Teaching a village child to use a hydrospanner without losing a finger. Small things, yes. But real.
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Tall, broad-shouldered, and built like someone who was raised moving stones and outrunning consequences, Roman carries himself with the unassuming confidence of someone who hasn't yet realized how striking he is. His red hair, that catches the light like fire through whisky, curls slightly at the ends, often tousled by wind or conflict or both.APPEARANCE
But it's his eyes that tend to hold people hostage: bright, clear blue, unguarded in a way that betrays his youth. There's honesty in them. Curiosity. A quiet flicker of mischief, as if he's always half a step away from either a laugh or a duel.
His face still carries the softness of boyhood, though the bones beneath it, strong jaw, high cheekbones, a straight nose just slightly askew from past fights,are already writing the man he'll become.
He's handsome in the way that makes bards exaggerate and enemies underestimate. And he doesn't quite know it yet.
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Roman Vossari is a man shaped by quiet ruin. The shine of his idealism has long since dulled, worn down by war, betrayal, and the slow erosion of hope, but something inside him still burns, dim and steady. He speaks little, smiles rarely, and carries himself with the haunted calm of someone who's survived too much and expects nothing more.PERSONALITY
There's no swagger to him. No need for grand gestures. Roman is a man of small, deliberate choices: a mended roof tile, a word of warning, a blade drawn only when necessary. He moves like someone who knows the weight of consequence and wears it well. His kindness is spare but sincere, never soft, always earned. He doesn't believe in redemption, but he believes in worth. In effort. In doing the right thing even when it costs him.
Once a Jedi. Once a soldier. Now just a man trying to matter in small ways. He is the steady breath after the battle, the silence after the scream. A figure you might overlook, until the moment you need him most. And then, he's already there.Strengths:STRENGTHS & WEAKNESSES
Force-Aided Healing & Intuition
Though he has distanced himself from Jedi doctrine, Roman's connection to the Force endures, quiet, instinctive, and useful. He uses it not for glory, but for guidance. His ability to stabilize the wounded, to sense danger, to know where to press and when to pause has saved more lives than his weapons ever have.
Measured and Resolute
Roman doesn't rush. He doesn't escalate. He doesn't waste energy on empty threats or theatrical fury. He believes in restraint, because he knows what happens when control is lost. This deliberate calm lets him defuse tension and survive where others would act too soon or too loud.
Pragmatic Protector
Though he doesn't lead with warmth, Roman inspires trust. His sense of duty is quiet but absolute. He will carry others' burdens without complaint, guard what's left worth guarding, and bleed before he breaks a promise. In a world of uncertain loyalties, Roman's word still means something.
Weaknesses:
Conflict-Averse to a Fault
Roman won't draw his weapon unless he's sure it's necessary. While noble, this restraint can be dangerous. He gives people chances they don't always deserve, waits a heartbeat too long, and sometimes pays for peace with scars.
Emotional Isolation
He carries his pain like a duty. He opens up rarely, if ever, which limits deep trust and makes vulnerability feel like failure. Those closest to him often feel kept at arm's length, and it can cost him the connections he quietly needs.
Buried Idealism
Roman pretends he's past hope, but deep down, he still wants to believe in something better. That hope—quiet and buried—can make him hesitate, blind him to betrayal, or leave him gutted when peace proves impossible again.
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Quiet CombatantNOTABLE SKILLS
Roman doesn't fight to prove anything. He fights because he must and he finishes things quickly. Whether with an old rifle, a blade, or his bare hands, his style is economical, efficient, and unshowy. He strikes only when necessary, but when he does, it's with the force of someone who's counted every consequence.
Survivor's Intuition
He's not fast because he's flashy, he's fast because he's still alive. Roman has a gift for sensing danger before it arrives, making the right move half a second before others even realize there's a threat. Call it instinct. Call it experience. Call it something deeper.
Tactical Restraint
Roman sees the bigger picture in every fight. He knows when to strike, when to stall, and when not to pull the trigger. His discipline under pressure is unnerving to many, but invaluable to those who've fought beside him. He wins by keeping his cool long after everyone else loses theirs.
Empathic Observation
Roman isn't loud, but he listens, really listens. He reads people the way others read maps, catching tells, shifts in tone, small gestures. It's what makes him a dangerous interrogator, a protective ally, and someone you can't lie to twice.
Force-Guided Reflexes
Though he no longer embraces the Jedi path, the Force still whispers through him, subtle, instinctual. It helps him move with uncanny speed, dodge what should kill him, and find clarity when others falter. He may not call on it often, but when he does, it's quiet and devastating.
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EQUIPMENT
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FRIENDSNameDescription
Corazona von Ascania
Old Master 
Aiden Porte
Best Friend PLACEHOLDER PLACEHOLDER PLACEHOLDER PLACEHOLDER FAMILYNameDescriptionPLACEHOLDER PLACEHOLDER PLACEHOLDER PLACEHOLDER PLACEHOLDER PLACEHOLDER PLACEHOLDER PLACEHOLDER OTHER CONNECTIONSNameDescription
Diarch Reign
Mentor 
Anneliese Kaohal
Old Flame PLACEHOLDER PLACEHOLDER PLACEHOLDER PLACEHOLDER PLACEHOLDER PLACEHOLDER
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