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im not sure if there is one of these out there but id like to do one, that is if anyone is familiar with what im talking about
He he good point..sence I'm no expert we will call it the coastal province of Thesan
Its called That which comes after
Name: Aurelius Dictatus
Age: 37
Appearance: Aurelius was always in form, having taken up wrestling at a young age and well into his military career it helped keep him fit and healthy. 5'11'' Tall and weighing 210 lbs of near pure muscles he is an imposing figure. His hair is dark brown and short kempt, with dark brown eyes he kept a vigil and control over everything under his jurisdiction from his humble beginnings as a grunt. He wore many a scar on his body, the most prominent being the scar on his left thigh that it leaves one to wonder a miracle he didn't bleed out from such a wound, now however it plagues him with a pain that can only be treated by herbs leaving him unable to ride anymore.
Bio: He was born in the Sicilian provinces to a long line of soldiers spanning a dozen generations, his most prominent ancestors having been generals of great prowess. His father was a stern and hard man, made so by the military that he lived and killed for. He was rarely home but when he was he made sure to pass on important militant knowledge to his son. His mother was a gentle and caring woman, soft and skittish, terrified of her husband at times when he would beat the slaves for petty transgressions but even so she couldn't help but love the man for her sons sake at least. He grew up in comfort on a decent sized family estate with a villa and adjoining village.
He left to join the legions when he was 17 and has been fighting and killing ever since, growing in experience, skill and popularity amongst his peers and enemies. He fought many of Romes enemies including Thracians, Gauls, Germanians, Greeks, Carthaginians and Spaniards. In one such campaign he earned a debilitating wound that led to his honorable discharge. He was given ten acres of land in the Spanish provinces and a small garrison force to command, protecting the trade routes from the common raids by Brigands, deserters, and other such threats.
He lives now on his estate owning dozens of slaves and having several roman families living under his protection including his own wife and three sons, his brother and his mother who came to join him when his father was killed during a pillage.
Age: 37
Appearance: Aurelius was always in form, having taken up wrestling at a young age and well into his military career it helped keep him fit and healthy. 5'11'' Tall and weighing 210 lbs of near pure muscles he is an imposing figure. His hair is dark brown and short kempt, with dark brown eyes he kept a vigil and control over everything under his jurisdiction from his humble beginnings as a grunt. He wore many a scar on his body, the most prominent being the scar on his left thigh that it leaves one to wonder a miracle he didn't bleed out from such a wound, now however it plagues him with a pain that can only be treated by herbs leaving him unable to ride anymore.
Bio: He was born in the Sicilian provinces to a long line of soldiers spanning a dozen generations, his most prominent ancestors having been generals of great prowess. His father was a stern and hard man, made so by the military that he lived and killed for. He was rarely home but when he was he made sure to pass on important militant knowledge to his son. His mother was a gentle and caring woman, soft and skittish, terrified of her husband at times when he would beat the slaves for petty transgressions but even so she couldn't help but love the man for her sons sake at least. He grew up in comfort on a decent sized family estate with a villa and adjoining village.
He left to join the legions when he was 17 and has been fighting and killing ever since, growing in experience, skill and popularity amongst his peers and enemies. He fought many of Romes enemies including Thracians, Gauls, Germanians, Greeks, Carthaginians and Spaniards. In one such campaign he earned a debilitating wound that led to his honorable discharge. He was given ten acres of land in the Spanish provinces and a small garrison force to command, protecting the trade routes from the common raids by Brigands, deserters, and other such threats.
He lives now on his estate owning dozens of slaves and having several roman families living under his protection including his own wife and three sons, his brother and his mother who came to join him when his father was killed during a pillage.
damn guys ok ill set up the OOC and we can do the introductions for the characters and stuff..see you there
Meet Aadan Lore
he he its ok, im happy to see such interest, as or your questions...
1. after caesar
2. after the punic wars to avoid being pulled into the mass conflict
3. Yeah he is of patrician ancestry as well all centurion are, i never really thought about a lawyer/philosopher, very nice thinking youre welcome to play that
now for a question of my own..are we ready for me to open?
what should i call the thread?
1. after caesar
2. after the punic wars to avoid being pulled into the mass conflict
3. Yeah he is of patrician ancestry as well all centurion are, i never really thought about a lawyer/philosopher, very nice thinking youre welcome to play that
now for a question of my own..are we ready for me to open?
what should i call the thread?
very friggin nice!
i wanted to go Echani but it was unrealistic for me due to their culture cus you dont see any males at all mostly
ill meet you guys half way somewhere
ill meet you guys half way somewhere
Name: Adaan Lore
Age: 22
Origin and Sex: Mandalorian Male from the civilized part of Mandalore
Appearance: Adaan is average in appearance and he likes it that way because it makes him hard to distinguish from a crowd. He is five foot seven inches tall and fit due to his militant lifestyle, with medium length raven black hair and short beard on his lean stern face that bores no distinguishing features. He wears a suit of unmarked faded yellow mandalorian light scout armor complete with a light helm that has a visor only covering the top half of his face. He wears a backpack full of tools and hacking hardware as well as an extensive utility belt holding other more often needed tools as well as ammo for his blaster carbine.
Biography: Adaan wasn't always an outlaw, he was born on Mandalore into a well respected militant family with a long tradition of service. However as Adaan grew he found his attention drawn to the mechanisms of the technologies around him and as he grew his interests shifted from his fathers and he found himself struggling between his families wish for him to join the Mandalorian military and his wish to further his study. When he reached the age of 21 he was already trained in the martial ways of close quarters fighting as well as the proper use of a variety of blaster weapons, he became decent at both even though he wasn't particularly interested. In the time between training and schooling he was plotting of a way to escape his existence. One day he found his chance when he learned of a raiding party of tribal marauders was leaving the planet and the system to go pillage for wars own sake.
He stole his fathers veteran gear and ran to the wilderness to find the pirates. When he did however it was not as simple as that for the pirates were grizzled veterans themselves they organized a series of trials to test his Strength, Wits, Intelligence and sheer force of Will and Resolve. With great struggles he hunted down one of the largest predators of Mandalore proving his Wit. He hacked into and stole a hundred thousand credits to help fund the pirates, barely escaping the security force he had proven his Intelligence. His Strength and Will were tested through a series of trials by combat that had left him traveling with them in a bacta tank for two weeks due to the severe cuts and bruises.
He spent two months with the pirate crew pillaging and honing his criminal skills in hacking and tampering with droids, explosives and security systems. That however was only a means to an end and when he felt that he had nothing more to learn from them he parted ways in search of new things he had not yet seen and maybe even a few wonders. They left him on the planet of Dantooine where he found his way to a Jedi Enclave where he decided to rest for a few weeks.
Age: 22
Origin and Sex: Mandalorian Male from the civilized part of Mandalore
Appearance: Adaan is average in appearance and he likes it that way because it makes him hard to distinguish from a crowd. He is five foot seven inches tall and fit due to his militant lifestyle, with medium length raven black hair and short beard on his lean stern face that bores no distinguishing features. He wears a suit of unmarked faded yellow mandalorian light scout armor complete with a light helm that has a visor only covering the top half of his face. He wears a backpack full of tools and hacking hardware as well as an extensive utility belt holding other more often needed tools as well as ammo for his blaster carbine.
Biography: Adaan wasn't always an outlaw, he was born on Mandalore into a well respected militant family with a long tradition of service. However as Adaan grew he found his attention drawn to the mechanisms of the technologies around him and as he grew his interests shifted from his fathers and he found himself struggling between his families wish for him to join the Mandalorian military and his wish to further his study. When he reached the age of 21 he was already trained in the martial ways of close quarters fighting as well as the proper use of a variety of blaster weapons, he became decent at both even though he wasn't particularly interested. In the time between training and schooling he was plotting of a way to escape his existence. One day he found his chance when he learned of a raiding party of tribal marauders was leaving the planet and the system to go pillage for wars own sake.
He stole his fathers veteran gear and ran to the wilderness to find the pirates. When he did however it was not as simple as that for the pirates were grizzled veterans themselves they organized a series of trials to test his Strength, Wits, Intelligence and sheer force of Will and Resolve. With great struggles he hunted down one of the largest predators of Mandalore proving his Wit. He hacked into and stole a hundred thousand credits to help fund the pirates, barely escaping the security force he had proven his Intelligence. His Strength and Will were tested through a series of trials by combat that had left him traveling with them in a bacta tank for two weeks due to the severe cuts and bruises.
He spent two months with the pirate crew pillaging and honing his criminal skills in hacking and tampering with droids, explosives and security systems. That however was only a means to an end and when he felt that he had nothing more to learn from them he parted ways in search of new things he had not yet seen and maybe even a few wonders. They left him on the planet of Dantooine where he found his way to a Jedi Enclave where he decided to rest for a few weeks.
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