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Name: Hubris Rose Alias: 'Hubie' is occasionally used as a diminutive, but he dislikes it. Species: Human Gender: Male Age: 14
Appearance: Hubris has rather unkempt brown hair, which is generally kept to a length no longer than two inches, preventing it from ever looking too messy. His eyes are a dull blue, perhaps best described as a sapphire in smoke, with relatively thin lashes, and a Mongolian lid. The eyebrows that lie above follow the contour of his almond eyes, but are quite small. His teeth are straight, and his lips relatively thin. Hubris is blessed with a moderate to dark complexion, and no visible blemishes.
The boy is of average height, with smallish feet, contrasting with fingers and toes that are rather long and amazingly dexterous. His arms and legs are covered in a fine hair, that is beginning to darken, though more-so on his legs. Hubris is quite thin, though looking more athletic than lanky. He usually wears Jedi robes of typical design, preferring earthy browns, and tans to more exotic colours.
Personality: Confident and strong-willed, Hubris is never one to back down from a challenge. He tends to be an analytical thinker, and is rather good at solving problems of logic, while being less proficient at creative or inventive thinking. He prefers to work from a design, or formulate a plan than to improvise, but is capable of it when time is an issue. He tends to be jovial and friendly, though doesn't usually start conversations.
Hubris seems to be a natural in the art of bladed combat, after having trained extensively to gain knight-level proficiency in Makashi. The flow of battle is natural to him, and there's nothing he loves more than exercises of the saber. Picking up new forms is easy for him, and he seems to have a good grasp on the philosophies that shaped them. He hopes to one day be heralded as a great Jedi Swordsman, perhaps even a Blademaster.
Physical Traits: Strength: below average Stamina: average Agility: above average Balance: average Flexibility: above average Speed: average
Force powers: Force Speed - level 1 Force Sense - level 1 Force Seeing - level 1 Telekinesis - level 1 Force Jump/Leap - level 1 Telepathy - level 1 Meditation - level 1
Lightsaber Forms: Shii-Cho - low proficiency Makashi - high proficiency Soresu - moderate Proficiency
Affiliation: Jedi Rank: Student (or equivalent, if 'padawan' requires a master) Masters: N/A Apprentices: N/A
Vehicles: None Capital Ships: None Weapons: Blue Lightsaber Items: None
Homeplanet: Coruscant Background: Prose is overrated. All bios should be in limerick form.
Hubris, a baby was born To a mother sad, broken, and worn He seldom cried Rarely sighed And never did he look forlorn.
Mother and son, they lived on the street And seldom had shoes on their feet Stole milk and bread So they could be fed Tried, always, to be discreet
A Jedi saw him one day And asked to take Hubris away To train in the light One day be a knight What could his poor mother say?
So he went along with this man And joined in with the Jedi clan They taught him the force And the Code, of course Said 'Do all the good that you can'
Eight eventful year's its been Since he came on the temple scene Built a saber Blue in flavour Colour didn't rhyme, there, it seems.
(I'll edit the background if you really want me to, but I contest that that took far more effort to write than two paragraphs)
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