Name: Oeka Aewirk
Species: Zabrak
Height: 6'0ft
Age: N/A
Facial Features:
Saber: Silver (hidden)
-Green Eyes
-Brown Horn's
-Dark Green (mysterious looking) facial tatoo pattern
-Sturdily built, muscular.
Occupation: Traveler (Former Jedi Consular, specifically heal oriented)
Biography: Dis-owned from his noble family back on his homeworld, he
fell into a bad crowd on Ord Mantell, doing wrong against the community.
He was intrigued by a passerby, who he felt could be easily mugged.
Slipping aboard the man's ship, he crawled into the cargo hold till the perfect moment. He was found by the man, who didn't seem to be a man at all. He had been led to the ship on purpose, for the sole reason that he be given a chance to persue a special vocation, the way of a the jedi. He took the chance, and learned a great deal. The teachers name was Qi'l Sen Drome. When the Empire began its reign, the jedi were anhilated, along with Oeka's master. Disgracing himself, he disguised himself as a merc, and sold himself to the services of the Empire when needed. With the Empire gone, along with everything he knew, He travels the galaxy, idling his time at the cantina. He's waiting for someone to come along and give him something to live for..
ic: "Hey, get me a fizz would ya?", "yeah alright". Oeka slid back into his little booth in Mos Eisley cantina, the worst of the worst. He glanced around at his surroundings. 'Lots of thugs here', thinking to himself, 'might be able to pick up some business'. "Hey wheres my utozz?" "Its coming alright!" "yeah whatever". It was dark and smelly in the place, lots of creatures all around. It was never good to ever look at anyone directly, you never knew who might pull out a blaster at ya. Throwing a tip to the tender, Oeka grabbed his drink and fell back into his seat. Sipping it, he gazed at a curious band of people, if they could be called that, who had just walked into the bar. 'why would any gand come here?, its not like theres any atmosphere chambers'. 'I best be leaving, it might mean trouble'. Quietly and perhaps using a simple version of force invisibility, he left the cantina to the sounds of arguments, and as he was closing the door, blaster fire. He began to meander towards the 'Fallen Star' Inn....
ooc: I don't want him completely a part of the academy at first, as I cannot be on a lot.