[color=fdc68a][center][h2]Raz Uuma[/h2][/center][/color]
[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/UtzCsVM.jpg?1[/img][/center]
[b]Species[/b] 
Kel-Dor

[b]Age[/b] 
14

[b]Appearance[/b] 
Raz Uuma stands 4'6", somewhat small for his age, with light orange skin. A re-breather covers his face, goggles over his eyes. A brown hood hangs over the top of his head covering most of his natural Kel Dorian features, a long braid of silka beads falls on his right shoulder hugging the inside of his hood. Underneath his goggles, his silver eyes shine, a sure sign of his force sensitivity. A poncho wrapped around his body covers his arms and torso.

[b]Equipment[/b] 
[url=https://imgur.com/BivJKBt]A yellow bladed lightsaber with a grey hilt[/url]. A Kel Dorian rebreather and goggles. A silka bead braid. Brown Jedi garb. Basic Communication Unit. A training bot to help him practice harnessing the force.

[b]Skills[/b] 
Force Move: Raz can move small objects quickly through the air.

Force Enhance: Raz can focus the force throughout his body allowing him to jump higher and hit harder.

[b]Abilities[/b] 
Raz is naturally athletic and spends most of his free time in motion. He has the skill to wield a lightsaber, but has not gained the intuition needed for real battles. Raz was well liked among the other Jedi younglings, but has been seen as abrasive by most other more matured padawans as he has held onto many of his childish behaviors.

Healing Trance: Raz can cure minor wounds over time through meditation. 

Weather Prediction: Raz unwillingly can tell the weather forcast of any planets atmosphere he enters. This was one of the few and only skills the Baran Do Sages had taught him before he was taken.

[b]Weaknesses[/b] 
Raz has never had the strongest connection to the force. He struggled to create his lightsaber, and only just graduated the gathering. 

[b]History[/b] 
Raz never wanted to leave Dorin, but has learned that what he wanted is irrelevant. He rememberes little, flashes of a time long past. The Baran Do Sages sent him to Coruscant to become a Jedi. The universe was in trouble, "the darkness threatens to swallow us all." they would say. He thinks that he tried to resist as he was chosen from the group. He remembers being with his family. He meditates. [color=fdc68a]"There is no passion, there is serenity."[/color] he repeats to himself. A personal mantra. A small piece of the Jedi code. But, Roz was not a Jedi, he was a padawan. In the middle of his training no less. He thought about this, how he had trained for the past 10 years, how he had put so much into being a being one with the dark side. How it seemed to all fall apart now...and.. his father yelling, his mother reaching out to him "He needs time." He meditates, [color=fdc68a]"There is no passion, there is serenity."[/color]