Screen Name: Bluetommy2

Character you wish to play: Jun'er Kyr'lath

Race: Human

Faction: None

Background (list the history of your character here): Jun'er Kyr'lath was born on an imperial flagship to two officers, Bor'in and Nambia Kyr'lath. Bor'in was the master of personnel, while Nambia was first officer, under Admiral Gran Myers. Bor'in was force sensitive, but hid his power from the admiral out of fear of his own abilities. Nambia and him met when Bor'in was handing out new identification cards to the staff due to fear of terrorist activity on the ship, the two were allowed to marry due to Nambia's high status, the Admiral not fearing that marriage would interfere with her job. A few months after Jun'er's birth, the fleet led by Myers came under attack by an unknown force, which ripped through the Imperial fleet like nothing. Nambia was killed by a blast to the bridge, staying there despite catastrophic damage in order to make sure all escape pods made it out. Bor'in travelled through the exploding ship to reach the nursery, taking baby Jun'er with him, he managed to save his and his son's lives by using his force abilities to deflect debris, however this quickly drained him due to lack of training, and by the time he got to the escape pod, he was barely able to walk. When the ship made it's final death throes, Bor'in prevented his section of the ship from collapsing for as long as he could, sending Jun'er off in the last pod, and after this, the ship exploded fiercely, with most of the crew alive due to Nambia's actions. Jun'er's pod crash-landed on Lothal. Jun'er grew, raised by nobody but himself, not even learning to read, he developed the personality of a loner, not liking other people. He was eventually transported off planet due to latent potential in the child seen by a Jedi visitor, Master Ju'wok. Entering Jedi training, Jun'er was uncooperative, not learning anything in the matter of force techniques. Jun'er eventually escaped the academy, fleeing Coruscant as a stowaway. Jun'er traveled from planet to planet, avoiding Jedi knights. Jun'er built enough money during his travels to buy a ship, a Savage, model E-669. He began serving as a mercenary escort for trader ships, hoping to eventually find a home, and maybe start a family, although people are a new frontier for him.

Character Class (choose one):Scoundrel

Items: Lightsaber with blue crystal as focusing lens, grip is small due to it being from when he was a youngling, Savage starfighter, model E-669, meant for fighter combat, Blaster pistol, a K-313 Riot Blaster, modified for faster firing, and longer range, and a small vibroblade, with the inscription; "For big, persistent mistakes" 

Character Personality (Give a solid description on how your character acts, their morals, etc): Jun'er is a loner, he has severe Gynophobia, unable to speak to women without breaking into hysterics, he has a cynical sense of how the world works, and morals don't apply to him due to being raised on the streets, and doing many horrible things to survive. He hates the Jedi Order, mostly due to his morality clashing with theirs.

Character Alignment (Choose one): Walking the line

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Sample Post (write a sample post that is at least 4 paragraphs long and containing at least 3 lines of dialogue or meet the RPG Advanced guidelines of 12 lines): 

"Yet another day of lessons that won't matter." Jun'er kicked his pillow out of the way of his door before flopping down onto his bed, he rolled over onto his front and stared at his blankets for a while, he then scrolled his eyes upwards before seeing coruscant's night sky, he bounced onto his knees and stared out the window, his hands and face pressed hard against it. He sighed deeply and loudly, before falling back onto the bed, his head hanging upside down off the edge, he stared at the wall for a while before his head started to hurt, then he sat back up and looked at the door. "Wait!" He jumped out of bed and leaped to the door. Master Ju-Ju Bean always locked the door before it was time for bed, but staring at the handle for a minute, Jun'er realized that he could pick this lock! His mind raced. He remembered the time when he was five or so, and the breadman locked his door, he just needed a knife or something to get it open. But where could he find a knife? Jun'er scanned the room up and down, eventually finding a piece of plastic that had fallen off his sock, all younglings were supposed to clean their socks before going to bed, but Jun'er didn't listen well. This would work! But it would be tough. Jun'er thumped over to the door, he took the bit of plastic and inserted it into the small hole in the door handle. "Come on door! Work with me!" After a few twists, and quite a bit of temper tantrums, Jun'er got the door open, finally. "I am the best!" Jun'er walked out into the dark hallway, grabbing his lightsaber from outside the door.

Jun'er walked down the stairs towards the red door, the one only Master Ju-Ju Bean was allowed in. He twisted the door-handle, and pushed slowly inwards. The door creaked loudly, causing Jun'er to cringe in terror, thankfully, nobody seemed to have heard it. He walked in, to see a long, well lit hallway, covered in white tile, with many doors on the sides. "Now which way is out?" Jun'er wondered, maybe out loud, maybe not, he didn't care at the moment. He couldn't see to the end of the hallway, so he used his special look technique! With that he saw the door at the end, and past it, seeing that it led outside, to a dropship! Outside! Nearly jumping for joy, Jun'er ran to the end of the hallway, tripping once, but getting back up easily. Once outside, a stiff breeze struck Jun'er hard. He saw the dropship, and ran towards it, focusing only on it. He got to the dropship, threw a rock through the window, got in, and saw the control panel. "So many buttons!" He exclaimed.  "Maybe... This one!" He pressed the red button, and a hologram came up in front of him. "You have activated autopilot, put in coordinates now." The hologram face switched to a menu, with a key-pad, and a few preset locations. "Tatooine seems nice!" Jun'er pressed the button, and with that, the dropship began taking off, slowly but surely, and after angling itself right, it took off in the direction of Tatooine.

Ju'wok was not one to be woken easily, but the activation of a dropship seemed to do the trick, startled, the Jawa ran outside, only to find dropship 554, only just returning from a mission, taking off again, in the direction of Tatooine, an infuriated Ju'wok ran into the main hall, waking up the other masters, and prompting a full lockdown, just in case, however, nothing could match Ju'wok's fury when he found Jun'er's bed, empty, and with a note on it, reading: "Ha ha! You missed me!"