Post by Gert YonszKenobi on Nov 12, 2009 16:13:16 GMT -5
Race: Human
Age: 48
Force Abilities: Master Healer, Kinetic abilities such as Force Push, Pull, throw, also Mind trick, force stasis, wall of light with specialization in confinement of an individual away from their access to the Force.
Appearance: 5'3", Gert typically wears green Jedi robes in honor of her Corellian heritage. Her tunic and tabard reaches to just above her knees and she wears shorts under it for modesty but it appears she wears her tunic as a dress. He under tunic is a variant of shimmersilk that has a soft cotton type finish instead of a silky one and has elbow length gathered sleeves. Her reddish brown hair is almost always up in a bun held in place by two green decorative pins with a fall of curls that brushes her neck. If it's down it falls well past her waist. Her short brown durasteel toed bantha hide utility boots are ankle length. She wears a hold out blaster strapped under her tunic to her leg as well as a hold out lightsaber that looks suspiciously like a broken hydrospanner. Her main saber rides on her left hip. She has gray blue eyes and is thin framed though muscular.
NPCs: OU812 - astromech droid, Rico - YVH droid
Ship: modified YT1300 light freighter with prismatic paint Eternity Rose - wedding gift from her husband.
Weapons: Main lightsaber - silver blue blade with the ability to extend with the push of a button. Hold out saber in a hydrospanner casing with a bright blue blade, Clone war issue Naboo hold out blaster she 'borrowed' from Leia
Personality: Sarcastic and sweet she expects to be obeyed and is known to very subtly manipulate others to garner compliance. She is overall honorable and self sacrificing and will willingly give herself in the defense of others. She is an experienced Shadow and is adept at taking on other persona's as required of her. She sometimes can do a very good impression of a bulldozer of she wishes to enforce her will on others.
Current Status:
Gert grew up in the life of a privileged ad wealthy senator's daughter. Her family was originally part of the Corellian ruling class and while her father was a stable influence in her life, her mother was very impressed with this and enjoyed letting others know how far back the Yonsz family went into history, up to and including a family story about Nomi Sunrider influencing the relationship of an ancestor and a member of the Solo family, another former ruling family during a heated and violent fude.
I'm running a little comic strip. There will probably be bi-weekly updates, sometimes less frequently if I don't have time or it's a detailed strip.
jedi-gert.deviantart.com/art/CORUSCANT-KNIGHTS-Tradition-117161933
Background:
I grew up the daughter of a wealthy political Corellian family. My father eventually became system senator and much of my free time was spent either traveling with him or in my grandfather?s gardens learning all that I could about the cycle of growth. My great grandfather, sensing a strong disturbance in the Force, took measures to hide the linage of his family. His son and daughter were born out of wedlock and adopted to make things appear as though he was not their natural father. They were however, still trained in the Corellian Jedi tradition in secret. His son turned his back on the family?s political position and chose to surround himself with life. It was left to his grandson and eventually his great grandson, my brother Darb, to carry on the family tradition spawned in centuries past when Corella was a monarchy and the Yonsz family stood in line to the thrown, albeit, very far back.
When I was about sixteen, my father decided a good way to train me to become a good politician and a good Jedi would be to introduce me to some of the less fortunate in the outlying systems from ours. His goal I believe was to show me that some people struggle very hard just to survive. Oddly I took it more as an invitation to help said people and started brining them supplies and food that they badly needed. CorSec didn?t exactly like this as they were squatters on a planet slated for mining development. They hunted me until I was cornered. Of all people, Hal Horn was personally on the case and recognized me? and what I was. I did not know at the time that this was why he let me go but her did after disintegrating one of my slaved supply ships, with a warning, not to ever come back to Corellia or CorSec. I took off and he reported me vaped. As far as my family knew, I was dead.
I made myself scarce and eventually fell in with Booster Terrik and his happy bunch of thieves. A bit over a year later, Han Solo went looking for Booster to try to get him to join the Rebellion. The Terriks did not join but Han was a distant cousin of mine and managed to talk me into going.
Once in the Rebellion, it was immediately noticed I had a very good mechanical aptitude and was put to work repairing and overhauling X-Wings. I spent several years in an on again off again relationship with Wes Janson which ended with him changing his mind about what he wanted for about the 10th time. Having had enough and having recently joined Luke?s new Jedi Order I concentrated on completing my studies. In spite of my habit of being a bit of a maverick, I reached the status of Master and began teaching at a new school Luke had formed to deal with problem students. My sister Kit would also eventually join the Order after tracking me down at the behest of our father and become a BUDs staff member. Unknown to me at the time, I was asked to become a staff member of BUDs for the specific goal one Pappy-Wan Kenobi had of courting me.
He did a bit too good of a job for someone that sort of annoyed me originally. We?re married now and have our first child together. Pappy has several other children by other encounters and relationships and all of them are welcome in our home at BUDs.
All this you say of course is boring. And indeed it is. The exciting stories are for another day.
Age: 48
Force Abilities: Master Healer, Kinetic abilities such as Force Push, Pull, throw, also Mind trick, force stasis, wall of light with specialization in confinement of an individual away from their access to the Force.
Appearance: 5'3", Gert typically wears green Jedi robes in honor of her Corellian heritage. Her tunic and tabard reaches to just above her knees and she wears shorts under it for modesty but it appears she wears her tunic as a dress. He under tunic is a variant of shimmersilk that has a soft cotton type finish instead of a silky one and has elbow length gathered sleeves. Her reddish brown hair is almost always up in a bun held in place by two green decorative pins with a fall of curls that brushes her neck. If it's down it falls well past her waist. Her short brown durasteel toed bantha hide utility boots are ankle length. She wears a hold out blaster strapped under her tunic to her leg as well as a hold out lightsaber that looks suspiciously like a broken hydrospanner. Her main saber rides on her left hip. She has gray blue eyes and is thin framed though muscular.
NPCs: OU812 - astromech droid, Rico - YVH droid
Ship: modified YT1300 light freighter with prismatic paint Eternity Rose - wedding gift from her husband.
Weapons: Main lightsaber - silver blue blade with the ability to extend with the push of a button. Hold out saber in a hydrospanner casing with a bright blue blade, Clone war issue Naboo hold out blaster she 'borrowed' from Leia
Personality: Sarcastic and sweet she expects to be obeyed and is known to very subtly manipulate others to garner compliance. She is overall honorable and self sacrificing and will willingly give herself in the defense of others. She is an experienced Shadow and is adept at taking on other persona's as required of her. She sometimes can do a very good impression of a bulldozer of she wishes to enforce her will on others.
Current Status:
Gert grew up in the life of a privileged ad wealthy senator's daughter. Her family was originally part of the Corellian ruling class and while her father was a stable influence in her life, her mother was very impressed with this and enjoyed letting others know how far back the Yonsz family went into history, up to and including a family story about Nomi Sunrider influencing the relationship of an ancestor and a member of the Solo family, another former ruling family during a heated and violent fude.
I'm running a little comic strip. There will probably be bi-weekly updates, sometimes less frequently if I don't have time or it's a detailed strip.
jedi-gert.deviantart.com/art/CORUSCANT-KNIGHTS-Tradition-117161933
Background:
I grew up the daughter of a wealthy political Corellian family. My father eventually became system senator and much of my free time was spent either traveling with him or in my grandfather?s gardens learning all that I could about the cycle of growth. My great grandfather, sensing a strong disturbance in the Force, took measures to hide the linage of his family. His son and daughter were born out of wedlock and adopted to make things appear as though he was not their natural father. They were however, still trained in the Corellian Jedi tradition in secret. His son turned his back on the family?s political position and chose to surround himself with life. It was left to his grandson and eventually his great grandson, my brother Darb, to carry on the family tradition spawned in centuries past when Corella was a monarchy and the Yonsz family stood in line to the thrown, albeit, very far back.
When I was about sixteen, my father decided a good way to train me to become a good politician and a good Jedi would be to introduce me to some of the less fortunate in the outlying systems from ours. His goal I believe was to show me that some people struggle very hard just to survive. Oddly I took it more as an invitation to help said people and started brining them supplies and food that they badly needed. CorSec didn?t exactly like this as they were squatters on a planet slated for mining development. They hunted me until I was cornered. Of all people, Hal Horn was personally on the case and recognized me? and what I was. I did not know at the time that this was why he let me go but her did after disintegrating one of my slaved supply ships, with a warning, not to ever come back to Corellia or CorSec. I took off and he reported me vaped. As far as my family knew, I was dead.
I made myself scarce and eventually fell in with Booster Terrik and his happy bunch of thieves. A bit over a year later, Han Solo went looking for Booster to try to get him to join the Rebellion. The Terriks did not join but Han was a distant cousin of mine and managed to talk me into going.
Once in the Rebellion, it was immediately noticed I had a very good mechanical aptitude and was put to work repairing and overhauling X-Wings. I spent several years in an on again off again relationship with Wes Janson which ended with him changing his mind about what he wanted for about the 10th time. Having had enough and having recently joined Luke?s new Jedi Order I concentrated on completing my studies. In spite of my habit of being a bit of a maverick, I reached the status of Master and began teaching at a new school Luke had formed to deal with problem students. My sister Kit would also eventually join the Order after tracking me down at the behest of our father and become a BUDs staff member. Unknown to me at the time, I was asked to become a staff member of BUDs for the specific goal one Pappy-Wan Kenobi had of courting me.
He did a bit too good of a job for someone that sort of annoyed me originally. We?re married now and have our first child together. Pappy has several other children by other encounters and relationships and all of them are welcome in our home at BUDs.
All this you say of course is boring. And indeed it is. The exciting stories are for another day.