Post by Agata Azect on May 7, 2007 5:31:16 GMT -5
Name: Agata Azect
Age: 102
Race: Corellian
Gender: Male
Height: 5”6
Weight: 150
Era: Second Clone War
Allegiance: Sith
Class: Sith Master
Skills: He can read a persons emotions using the force. Lightsaber form Vaapad.
Force Powers: Push, Pull, Lightning, Lightsaber Throw, Future Gazing, Basic Powers, Light Mind Reading.
Weapons: Just a Lightsaber
Spacecraft: Just a Sith Starship
Appearance: With graying white short hair, deep blue eyes, and a gentle face, it respects the fact of his age. He wears the basic Jedi uniform, and a wonderfully sculpted Lightsaber hangs at his belt, along with complete effects.
Personality: He is extremely stubborn. He is a strict sticker to the rules kinda person, and will be the first to tell you if you’re breaking them. He is a skilled Master of the lightsaber, and can match mostly any one. He is chosen for assintions and stuff of that sort.
Likes and dislikes: Likes: Quiet, Studying every aspect of the force he can, and action. Dislikes: Being proven wrong, having to take time away from studying, and blasters.
History: Born on Corellia, and living on Corellia until he was found by a Master Sith at the age of 60, he really did nothing. Not until he found out about his ability to use the force. He then, quickly picking up on the Sith arts, reached his status as Master 20 years later. He got his first apprentice soon after. Not soon after, his apprentice was killed in a planetary war.
Introduction: The bar was half empty when Agata Azect entered. Customers were here and there, trading stories and rumors about illegal trade routes and such. But Agata was not here for such talk. Looking around, he found who he was looking for. With his hood on his head, he approached his contact. His contact looked up, seeing him approach.
Agata looked at him, asking, “Jantha?”
The man nodded his head. It was who he was looking for. Agata took a seat at the table. “Agata Azect. Come with me, we need to talk.”
Age: 102
Race: Corellian
Gender: Male
Height: 5”6
Weight: 150
Era: Second Clone War
Allegiance: Sith
Class: Sith Master
Skills: He can read a persons emotions using the force. Lightsaber form Vaapad.
Force Powers: Push, Pull, Lightning, Lightsaber Throw, Future Gazing, Basic Powers, Light Mind Reading.
Weapons: Just a Lightsaber
Spacecraft: Just a Sith Starship
Appearance: With graying white short hair, deep blue eyes, and a gentle face, it respects the fact of his age. He wears the basic Jedi uniform, and a wonderfully sculpted Lightsaber hangs at his belt, along with complete effects.
Personality: He is extremely stubborn. He is a strict sticker to the rules kinda person, and will be the first to tell you if you’re breaking them. He is a skilled Master of the lightsaber, and can match mostly any one. He is chosen for assintions and stuff of that sort.
Likes and dislikes: Likes: Quiet, Studying every aspect of the force he can, and action. Dislikes: Being proven wrong, having to take time away from studying, and blasters.
History: Born on Corellia, and living on Corellia until he was found by a Master Sith at the age of 60, he really did nothing. Not until he found out about his ability to use the force. He then, quickly picking up on the Sith arts, reached his status as Master 20 years later. He got his first apprentice soon after. Not soon after, his apprentice was killed in a planetary war.
Introduction: The bar was half empty when Agata Azect entered. Customers were here and there, trading stories and rumors about illegal trade routes and such. But Agata was not here for such talk. Looking around, he found who he was looking for. With his hood on his head, he approached his contact. His contact looked up, seeing him approach.
Agata looked at him, asking, “Jantha?”
The man nodded his head. It was who he was looking for. Agata took a seat at the table. “Agata Azect. Come with me, we need to talk.”
