Post by Falco Nightshadow on May 23, 2007 12:31:46 GMT -5
Name: Falconian 'Falco' Nightshadow
Alias: Smugglers, enemies, allies and contacts merely know him as Nightshadow. Few know his real name.
Approximate Age: Twenty-Four, turning Twenty-Six in fifteen days.
Race: Human
Personality: Falco is a confident rouge, and takes his business very seriously, treating his enemies and contacts with a cool, emotionless poise. He is embittered, and is tough almost all the time. He is very
oblivious and paranoid around beautiful women, and is
not easily-trusting.
History: Falco was born to beautiful slave Lilac Windor. His father was mysterious, and she never talked to Falco about him. She only told him to forgive his father, and that he had good reasons. He was trained as Skoba the Hutt's page, and hated him with disdain. When he grew older he became one of Skoba's most deadly bodyguards, specializing in swordsmanship, blasters, assassination, hacking and thievery. When Falco was seventeen his mother was killed by drunken Rodian bounty hunter, an Empire employee. This caused him to hate the Empire bitterly. He knew that it was time for him to escape, so he killed Skoba and stole very valuable jewels and foreign currencies, escaping with a mere blaster and an outdated weapons case, given to him by his mother,
which she said was the only thing his father left behind.
Falco then hid and bartered his way to Coruscant, where a friendly smuggler named Tank Waveshift helped him to get started in the business. Falco deeply adored Tank and loved him like a father. But after traveling around for three years, Tank died caught stealing from the Alliance. He was shot down. This caused Falco to have a grudge against the Alliance. Taking Tank's ship, Ironhawk, Falco became a well known bounty hunter and smuggler at twenty. While he was on his travels, he picked up a wandering mysterious man merely called Wae. Wae, in payment for the many rides Falco gave him, taught him how to read. Falco became fascinated by the Jedi and their culture and history. These banned books were hidden in his smuggling compartment. He decided to let Wae be a free passenger in exchange for information and lessons. One day Falco was tinkering with his father's weapon case when a secret latch opened. To his suprise, Falco found a sword hilt and handle very similar to the ones in the Jedi books! He showed it to Wae, who told him it was called a lightsaber. He tried to making the beam activate. However, Wae studied it and told him that there was no crystal. Falco continued to smuggle and hunt until he came across a undiscovered Corusca gem mine. He found two huge black crystals after searching intently, and put one of them in his lightsaber. Later on in his travel he observed a sleek lightsaber handle on display at a Empire convention, and stole it. It emitted a crimson blade, which he changed to a black one after ejecting the crystal and installing one of his own.
One day on his travels, with Wae at his side, Falco was stopped by an Imperial shuttle. A group of stormtroopers stopped Falco's ship and entered his ship. They lunged for Wae and tied his hands, telling him that he was a traitor and a plotter against the Empire. Falco, in a rush, grabbed his lightsabers and slayed twelve before getting stunned. He awoke to find a large black-armoured man staring at him, with a sleek red lightsaber pointed right at him. He said he was called Darth Vader, and that the stormtroopers said that he had used lightsabers. After a refusal to answer, Falco was thrown into a cell with Wae, whom he found covered in blood. Falco tried to save Wae, but he died whispering 'Help the Al...' Falco interpreted this to be Help the Allies, and knew he must fight his way out of his cell. Vader took him under his wing and trained him in dual saber fighting. Falco learned, but still hated the dark lord. After five months of training, Falco escaped and now is touring the galaxy, looking for Wae's 'Allies.'
Weapons (If any): Two twin lightsabers (both black), a blaster pistol and two thermal detonators.
Sample RP, in character: (Three paragraphs or more, please)
Falco sat down comfortably in his sleek cruiser, Ironhawk, listening to it's quiet humming. Wae, his mentor and friend, was a small man with light gray hair. He sat in the seat next to Falco, with his scruffy beard covering his light tunic. "Wae," Falco said, "How do the coordinates read?" "Fine," Wae said, "The engine needs to be recharged in another 2.5 trillion miles, though." Falco nodded and adjusted his screen. Suddenly, he stopped in his motions and suddenly tensed. "Unidentified shuttle approaching Ironhawk, Wae. Identify them." Wae hit the communication button. "This is Ironhawk. Who is this, over?" he said into the speakers. "This is Ironhawk. I repeat, identify yourself, over." Wae turned and said, "Falco..." He was already gone.
Falco was quietly creeping across the hallways, slinking stealthily. The unidentified ship might board soon. In his past lessons, he learned that if a ship does not answer quickly, they are not good-willed or friendly. Falco wasn't going to take the chance. Pulling out his blaster, he positioned himself behind a door and aimed to the ship's entrance. He could hear clinking outside. Yep, they were definantly boarding. Aiming... "Falco, what are you doing?" "WAE! Get out of the-" The door made a whooshing sound as a score of stormtroopers jumped out. "Wae, you have the right to remain silent. You have caused much trouble with the Empire." They all aimed their blasters at him. Wae slowly rose his hands. Falco hid himself behind the door and slowly peeked. The tied bonds around Wae's scrawny wrists, and were proceeding to inject him with a sleeping shot. The stormtrooper took it out the case...
A loud energy shot rang out as the stormtrooper fell down dead, a large fry in his hard, shiny armor. "After him!" a stormtrooper yelled in his metallic voice. Falco rushed down the hall, shooting another stormtrooper down before fleeing. He positioned himself at the end of the hall, behind some spice crates. Falco then took out his lightsaber. If he wasn't hit, he could kill more of the stormtroopers faster. He slowly crept onto a hidden indent in the wall and hid. The stormtroopers rushed by him quickly, the clinking of their boots loud and soundful. Two lightsaber hums emmited as Falco slayed a duo of troopers with two single swipes. Kicking one trooper, he flung himself at another and swiped his head cleanly off. His heavy boot seemed to have killed the other, for he was not getting up. Gunfires shot at him as he tried to dodge them. He sliced off one of the stormtroopers shooting arms and slayed two of them with his blades. A hot feeling burst into his shoulder. Part of his flesh was nicked cleanly off. He roared and killed one with a powerful, vengeful swipe. Three were shooting at him now, and the armless trooper was roaring in pain, his filtered voice now cracking from malfunctioning wires. He jumped and stabbed one trooper, when suddenly he felt another painful surge in his leg. Two his suprise, he found a small vibrodagger in his leg, which apparently the stormtrooper next to him was responsible for. Roaring, he beheaded the stormtrooper and ran towards the last unscathed trooper. He double-kicked the stormtroopers mask, cracking the tough visored helmet. His leg surged again from the impact of the kick. He sliced off the head of the stormtrooper. He finally approached the last trooper, who's arm was bleeding, and who was yelling in agony. "Who sent you, you d**ned fool?" The stormtrooper whimpered, which sounded pathetic through his static-filled, filtered voice. "Who sent you!!? The Empire or some corrupted fool?!? Who caused all this bloodshed?!?!" The stormtrooper laughed in pain, and muttered something. "What did you say, you Sith scum?!" "Ne-e-ver, t-trust... a Imperial." A shot rang out, and Falco fell down, stunned and pained.
Alias: Smugglers, enemies, allies and contacts merely know him as Nightshadow. Few know his real name.
Approximate Age: Twenty-Four, turning Twenty-Six in fifteen days.
Race: Human
Personality: Falco is a confident rouge, and takes his business very seriously, treating his enemies and contacts with a cool, emotionless poise. He is embittered, and is tough almost all the time. He is very
oblivious and paranoid around beautiful women, and is
not easily-trusting.
History: Falco was born to beautiful slave Lilac Windor. His father was mysterious, and she never talked to Falco about him. She only told him to forgive his father, and that he had good reasons. He was trained as Skoba the Hutt's page, and hated him with disdain. When he grew older he became one of Skoba's most deadly bodyguards, specializing in swordsmanship, blasters, assassination, hacking and thievery. When Falco was seventeen his mother was killed by drunken Rodian bounty hunter, an Empire employee. This caused him to hate the Empire bitterly. He knew that it was time for him to escape, so he killed Skoba and stole very valuable jewels and foreign currencies, escaping with a mere blaster and an outdated weapons case, given to him by his mother,
which she said was the only thing his father left behind.
Falco then hid and bartered his way to Coruscant, where a friendly smuggler named Tank Waveshift helped him to get started in the business. Falco deeply adored Tank and loved him like a father. But after traveling around for three years, Tank died caught stealing from the Alliance. He was shot down. This caused Falco to have a grudge against the Alliance. Taking Tank's ship, Ironhawk, Falco became a well known bounty hunter and smuggler at twenty. While he was on his travels, he picked up a wandering mysterious man merely called Wae. Wae, in payment for the many rides Falco gave him, taught him how to read. Falco became fascinated by the Jedi and their culture and history. These banned books were hidden in his smuggling compartment. He decided to let Wae be a free passenger in exchange for information and lessons. One day Falco was tinkering with his father's weapon case when a secret latch opened. To his suprise, Falco found a sword hilt and handle very similar to the ones in the Jedi books! He showed it to Wae, who told him it was called a lightsaber. He tried to making the beam activate. However, Wae studied it and told him that there was no crystal. Falco continued to smuggle and hunt until he came across a undiscovered Corusca gem mine. He found two huge black crystals after searching intently, and put one of them in his lightsaber. Later on in his travel he observed a sleek lightsaber handle on display at a Empire convention, and stole it. It emitted a crimson blade, which he changed to a black one after ejecting the crystal and installing one of his own.
One day on his travels, with Wae at his side, Falco was stopped by an Imperial shuttle. A group of stormtroopers stopped Falco's ship and entered his ship. They lunged for Wae and tied his hands, telling him that he was a traitor and a plotter against the Empire. Falco, in a rush, grabbed his lightsabers and slayed twelve before getting stunned. He awoke to find a large black-armoured man staring at him, with a sleek red lightsaber pointed right at him. He said he was called Darth Vader, and that the stormtroopers said that he had used lightsabers. After a refusal to answer, Falco was thrown into a cell with Wae, whom he found covered in blood. Falco tried to save Wae, but he died whispering 'Help the Al...' Falco interpreted this to be Help the Allies, and knew he must fight his way out of his cell. Vader took him under his wing and trained him in dual saber fighting. Falco learned, but still hated the dark lord. After five months of training, Falco escaped and now is touring the galaxy, looking for Wae's 'Allies.'
Weapons (If any): Two twin lightsabers (both black), a blaster pistol and two thermal detonators.
Sample RP, in character: (Three paragraphs or more, please)
Falco sat down comfortably in his sleek cruiser, Ironhawk, listening to it's quiet humming. Wae, his mentor and friend, was a small man with light gray hair. He sat in the seat next to Falco, with his scruffy beard covering his light tunic. "Wae," Falco said, "How do the coordinates read?" "Fine," Wae said, "The engine needs to be recharged in another 2.5 trillion miles, though." Falco nodded and adjusted his screen. Suddenly, he stopped in his motions and suddenly tensed. "Unidentified shuttle approaching Ironhawk, Wae. Identify them." Wae hit the communication button. "This is Ironhawk. Who is this, over?" he said into the speakers. "This is Ironhawk. I repeat, identify yourself, over." Wae turned and said, "Falco..." He was already gone.
Falco was quietly creeping across the hallways, slinking stealthily. The unidentified ship might board soon. In his past lessons, he learned that if a ship does not answer quickly, they are not good-willed or friendly. Falco wasn't going to take the chance. Pulling out his blaster, he positioned himself behind a door and aimed to the ship's entrance. He could hear clinking outside. Yep, they were definantly boarding. Aiming... "Falco, what are you doing?" "WAE! Get out of the-" The door made a whooshing sound as a score of stormtroopers jumped out. "Wae, you have the right to remain silent. You have caused much trouble with the Empire." They all aimed their blasters at him. Wae slowly rose his hands. Falco hid himself behind the door and slowly peeked. The tied bonds around Wae's scrawny wrists, and were proceeding to inject him with a sleeping shot. The stormtrooper took it out the case...
A loud energy shot rang out as the stormtrooper fell down dead, a large fry in his hard, shiny armor. "After him!" a stormtrooper yelled in his metallic voice. Falco rushed down the hall, shooting another stormtrooper down before fleeing. He positioned himself at the end of the hall, behind some spice crates. Falco then took out his lightsaber. If he wasn't hit, he could kill more of the stormtroopers faster. He slowly crept onto a hidden indent in the wall and hid. The stormtroopers rushed by him quickly, the clinking of their boots loud and soundful. Two lightsaber hums emmited as Falco slayed a duo of troopers with two single swipes. Kicking one trooper, he flung himself at another and swiped his head cleanly off. His heavy boot seemed to have killed the other, for he was not getting up. Gunfires shot at him as he tried to dodge them. He sliced off one of the stormtroopers shooting arms and slayed two of them with his blades. A hot feeling burst into his shoulder. Part of his flesh was nicked cleanly off. He roared and killed one with a powerful, vengeful swipe. Three were shooting at him now, and the armless trooper was roaring in pain, his filtered voice now cracking from malfunctioning wires. He jumped and stabbed one trooper, when suddenly he felt another painful surge in his leg. Two his suprise, he found a small vibrodagger in his leg, which apparently the stormtrooper next to him was responsible for. Roaring, he beheaded the stormtrooper and ran towards the last unscathed trooper. He double-kicked the stormtroopers mask, cracking the tough visored helmet. His leg surged again from the impact of the kick. He sliced off the head of the stormtrooper. He finally approached the last trooper, who's arm was bleeding, and who was yelling in agony. "Who sent you, you d**ned fool?" The stormtrooper whimpered, which sounded pathetic through his static-filled, filtered voice. "Who sent you!!? The Empire or some corrupted fool?!? Who caused all this bloodshed?!?!" The stormtrooper laughed in pain, and muttered something. "What did you say, you Sith scum?!" "Ne-e-ver, t-trust... a Imperial." A shot rang out, and Falco fell down, stunned and pained.
