Soblad-Zi Bleek
Character
NAME: Soblad-Zi Bleek
FACTION: The Silver Sanctum Coalition
RANK: Padawan Learner
SPECIES: Weequay
AGE: 14
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5"3 (160.1 cm)
WEIGHT: 112.0 lb (50.8 kg)
EYES: Muddy Blue
HAIR: 6 Smaller Seclusion Braids
SKIN: Thick, Leathery Skin
FORCE SENSITIVE: Force Sensitive.
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+ Enthusiastic towards the Order and his Duties in it. Being raised from a young age, the prospect of helping even minutely in this Chaotic Galaxy is exciting and a passionate dream for him.
+ While lacking in strength, his physical and in some cases, mental agility are quite well placed.
+ His training in the Lightsaber Forms of Ataru and Shii-Cho has excelled throughout his time in the Order. He as definitely capable of handling himself against some opponents.
+ Soblad-Zi, as his parents existed as merchants, would have a basic understanding of languages such as: Galactic Basic, Huttese, Bocce, Binary and very basic Ithorese.
- Almost entirely nonthreatening in looks.
- Generally untalkative, and when he does, his accent would be strong and almost a show of a lack of intelligence.
- Coming from a tribal background, his affiliation to 'nobility' is reasonably unfriendly.
- He has very little understanding of anything technical, despite how he can understand droids.
ABILITIES:
Force Jump: Intermediate
Force Sense: Beginner
Force Push: Beginner
Force Pull: Beginner
Speed Augmentation: Beginner
These are the only abilities he has learnt, through his own personal training.
LIGHTSABER FORMS:
Shii-Cho: Reasonably good understanding / ability.
Makashi: No training.
Soresu: Beginner.
Ataru: Beginner.
Shien: No training.
Djem So: No training.
Niman: No training.
Jar'kai: No training.
Vaapad: No training.
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APPEARANCE:
The small and almost entirely nonthreatening Weequay would stand before most as a 'runt.' In his young age this image would only be amplified. He would be reasonably skinny, not having much of a muscular posture - despite how fit he is underneath the baggy robes.
BIOGRAPHY:
Soblad-Zi Bleek was born just as normal as any other Weequay. Granted he was a much smaller baby than expected, his parents cared for him all the same throughout his early life. They owned a small Herbalist business on Sriluur, selling Nysillin and other medicines or plants to the inhabitants of their village, or passer by's.
He would spend his days in the shop, speaking the strange pheromone language of his people with the fellow Weequay and his parents. He enjoyed his time in the shop, even at a younger age, tending to the plants and such. His parent's would always smile when they saw how he had arranged the various potted plants in order by colour, shape or size, just to be of help. Even though he was young, he didn't find much enjoyment in running around with the other children. He just wanted to stay with those he was close to, the little things.
But eventually, at a younger age, an unfamiliar presence entered his shop. Soblad felt odd even looking at the hooded figure, and rubbed his temple out of almost a mental strain. Both his parents said hello, both speaking simultaneously from their mouths to greet the figure. He pulled down his hood, to reveal a bearded, old Human. He smiled at his parents, before almost immediately setting his stare on the young Weequay beside them, holding one of their legs out of slight shyness. The man shuffled beside the wooden counter, and bent a knee to greet Soblad eye-to-eye. His warm presence protruded as well as his hand did, almost in a gesture to shake it.
Sheepishly, Soblad-Zi reached out his small hand and shook a few of the man's fingers. The man chuckled, then looked up to his parents, proceeding to purchase a few Nysillin leaves, claiming his Padawan aboard was sick. In sync, the parents both tilted their heads and inquired about the Padawan. The man then explained he was a Jedi of the Silver Order, showing him their hilt and other permits and such. His wrinkled hands would shake both the parent's in a continued greeting, as he further explained himself.
Eventually, they reached on the discussion of Soblad-Zi. He explained in his croaky and soft voice, "Your son has a great gift , while it would be tough to lose him from your lives, the possibility of becoming a Jedi is a great one. You have heard of the good we do to the Galaxy, and your son may become a part of that. I won't lie to you, it is a dangerous and testing path, but with the strength and wisdom we will provide him, it will not be so dangerous."
The parents looked on in almost shock, but ultimately accepted his offer. Soblad-Zi was upset at first, but found his place in the Order, making several friends. But he never... truly accepted them as friends, until he came across a much older Besalisk. They became good friends, often sparring each other in the short time they knew one another. His training started roughly as he had difficulty accepting and connecting with the Force, but it picked up as the years progressed. His interests often kept to his Lightsaber and Augmentation abilities.
SHIP:
No ship.
KILLS:
N/A
ROLE-PLAYS:
AFFILIATES:
Terol Jeero - Best friend