Zuu
(#72261043)
a stoic Nautolan Jedi who prefers ambush tactics. 932nd.
CommanderGrey
Spirit Armor
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Energy: 50
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This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Male Pearlcatcher
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
5.26 m
Wingspan
7.31 m
Weight
509.1 kg
Genetics
Eggplant
Jupiter
Jupiter
Eggplant
Peregrine
Peregrine
Wine
Basic
Basic
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Pearlcatcher
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
7
INT
7
VIT
6
MND
7
Biography
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T A R N I S H E D
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Traits ∙ Traits ∙ Traits
───────────────────────“What? Oh. Yeah, ion kriffin know, just. Showed up one day.” Falc said flippantly, still slightly dazed from sleep. "A loth cat just ‘showed up’, lieutenant? In your tent?" Zu’s eyes were sparkling with amusement even as his mouth kept a thin frown. Falc nodded, reminded himself that this was a jedi -- his General -- he was talking to, and responded more… cleanly, “Yes. Yes, sir, it did.” Zu nodded, and after glancing around murmured, "May I pet them, Falc?" Falcs' eyes widened minutely, and a small grin spread across his face. "Ah, yessir, of course. She, ah, doesn't like it when you touch her legs much, but her back is fine." Zu was clearly fighting back a smile as he reached out a clothed hand. The lothcat accepted it, and rubbed her head against his hand. "Does she have a name, Falc?" Zu asked as he pulled his hand back. "Yessir. Gaia, sir." "Very good, liutenant. You keep her safe, now." ─────────────────────── lyric lyric lyric lyric lyric lyric lyric lyric lyric lyric lyric  ─────── 
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932
" barrage company " *********************** led by Zu, commanded by Grey 
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code by Mask
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not his lol
> PERSONNEL FILExxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxRECEIPTS
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 DESIGNATION CALLSIGN
“Nacht”
Wraith CURRENT ASSGN. JEDI [Jedi name] BATCH NUMBER [CC/CT-####] HOMEWORLD Kamino BORN 32 BBY RANK [Senior Commander, Marshal Commander, Sergeant, Lieutenant, etc] SPECIES Human SEX/PRONOUNS Male, he/him AFFILIATIONS Galactic Republic, ## Legion, NAME Platoon |
[medical history, battles fought, fights/skirmishes, instances of "disobedience" etc] |
lore. lol
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S P A R
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clone trooper ∙ loyal ∙ charismatic
───────────────────────It's nearly quiet in the mess; rather epmpty, which makes sense for the time of night, but it's still odd. A deviation from the norm; but Spar doesn't mind. It's nice. "So," Spar hums, going for casual and failing. He claps his hands on his thighs, letting out a quick breath, "You, ah, brought me back to life." Ufyr lolls his head to where Spar is sitting on the left side of him in the mess, and sends him a tired, withering glare. "Yeah, dips**t, I brought you back to life." Ufyr grumbles irritably, eyes only dully burning. In fairness, Ufyr must be exhausted from the amount of energy exertion. Spar just grins, gently punching Ufyr in the arm -- one of Ufyr's muscular four -- and teasing, "Good to see you still have your sunny personality, sir." Ufyr just grunts and flicks Spars head, only a quickly-erased quirk in his lips revealing his amusement. ─────────────────────── Broke my bones, tasted blood Burned my wings close to the sun But I'll keep on flying I'm too young for dying ───────
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S P I T Z
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clone trooper ∙ practical ∙ observant
───────────────────────Gunner grinned, wide and bright as the sun, teasing, “That’s alright, Spitz, don’t fret; I’ve got enough faith for the both of us.” Spitz snorted, grinning, and in automatic response elbowed Gunner in the ribs. “You better.” Spitz snarked at the younger clone, still looking down at his blaster and slamming his fist into his gun, loading the magazine. ─────────────────────── this ship will carry our bodies safe to shore all that's left is a ghost of you just let me go we'll meet again soon ───────
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