Jul 21, 2018 21:06:05 GMT
NAME: Leoria "Leo" Malloy
FACTION: Jedi
RANK: Padawan
SPECIES: Human
AGE: Twenty Two
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 5'4
WEIGHT: 120 Pounds
EYES: Green
HAIR: Red
SKIN: Tanned
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
APPEARANCE:
A tom-boy from the get-go, Leo gives her physical appearance very little attention. Her natural red hair falls wild, growing until she determines its too long, at which point she hacks it off herself. Pale green eyes can appear gray in the correct light, but flash violently during her common outbursts. Freckles race across nearly every inch of her skin. Her body is on the small-side, but she is compact, muscular after a lifetime of training. She has never worn makeup or jewelry of any kind, and she has successfully avoided formal dresses for her entire life. Her Jedi robes are a rich forest green, a testament to her Corellian upbringing. This choice was a symbolic one, as she cares deeply for tradition and custom.
FORCE POWERS:
BIOGRAPHY:
Leoria "Leo" Malloy never knew her mother. Though this reads like the first lines in some epic tragedy, she never really felt that anything was missing from her life. If there was some great hole left behind by her mother's passing, she did not notice. Perhaps this was due to the love that her father had for her, and the fierce admiration that she felt in return. Though he often struggled with expressing himself, Leo understood how much her father cared for her. They had been each other's best friend for as long as she could remember. Hours spent in the shop brought them together, and not even her father's gruff attitude could drive any sort of wedge between them. Unfortunately, the bliss could not last forever. Her father's poor lifestyle, with his drinking and smoking habits, eventually caught up to him. He fell ill, and he never recovered. Leo was devastated. When Leo was ten, a Jedi Knight had approached her father with interest in training her. He had picked up on her force-sensitivity, and had offered to provide her with formal training. Her father had refused, and as Leo had been unwilling to leave, she did too. It was not until after her father's death eight years later that she dug the man's contact information from the back of an old drawer, and reached out. Though much time had passed, the Knight was intrigued by this fiery little girl, and so began to train her. Leo had needed a change, to help her overcome her father's death, and she found it in learning to use the force.
SHIP: None.
ROLE-PLAYS: None.
FACTION: Jedi
RANK: Padawan
SPECIES: Human
AGE: Twenty Two
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 5'4
WEIGHT: 120 Pounds
EYES: Green
HAIR: Red
SKIN: Tanned
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
APPEARANCE:
A tom-boy from the get-go, Leo gives her physical appearance very little attention. Her natural red hair falls wild, growing until she determines its too long, at which point she hacks it off herself. Pale green eyes can appear gray in the correct light, but flash violently during her common outbursts. Freckles race across nearly every inch of her skin. Her body is on the small-side, but she is compact, muscular after a lifetime of training. She has never worn makeup or jewelry of any kind, and she has successfully avoided formal dresses for her entire life. Her Jedi robes are a rich forest green, a testament to her Corellian upbringing. This choice was a symbolic one, as she cares deeply for tradition and custom.
FORCE POWERS:
- Force Speed
- Force Cloak
- Meditation
- Mind Trick
- Force Stun
- Force Jump
- Telekinesis
BIOGRAPHY:
Leoria "Leo" Malloy never knew her mother. Though this reads like the first lines in some epic tragedy, she never really felt that anything was missing from her life. If there was some great hole left behind by her mother's passing, she did not notice. Perhaps this was due to the love that her father had for her, and the fierce admiration that she felt in return. Though he often struggled with expressing himself, Leo understood how much her father cared for her. They had been each other's best friend for as long as she could remember. Hours spent in the shop brought them together, and not even her father's gruff attitude could drive any sort of wedge between them. Unfortunately, the bliss could not last forever. Her father's poor lifestyle, with his drinking and smoking habits, eventually caught up to him. He fell ill, and he never recovered. Leo was devastated. When Leo was ten, a Jedi Knight had approached her father with interest in training her. He had picked up on her force-sensitivity, and had offered to provide her with formal training. Her father had refused, and as Leo had been unwilling to leave, she did too. It was not until after her father's death eight years later that she dug the man's contact information from the back of an old drawer, and reached out. Though much time had passed, the Knight was intrigued by this fiery little girl, and so began to train her. Leo had needed a change, to help her overcome her father's death, and she found it in learning to use the force.
SHIP: None.
ROLE-PLAYS: None.
