Full Name: Ray Malvia Captain

Nickname(s): Cap'n

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Homeworld: Coruscant

Race: Human

Occupation: Politics

Eyes: Brown with a tint of yellow

Hair: Black

General Description: 6 feet,skinny.He spikey hair that never lays down

Clothing: Ray now wears a Storm Assassin suit.

Weapons: A vibrosword attached to his wrist

Other Equipment: A small pack on his waist and gloves

Transportation: The Devestator

Inventory: He always carries a few med packs and water

Family: he has no known family

History: When Ray was little his parents were killed by thieves, which Ray witnessed. He took to a life of an orphan and was raised by no one but himself. When he hit teenage years he was able to pickpocket and do other petty crimes that got him by. He was never caught until finally he grabbed a few credits from a lady and was whacked in the head by her.

“What exactly do you think you’re doing?!” the lady wasn’t mad just startled.

“I was...getting something to by food with,” Ray could feel his cheeks getting red.

She took him by the arm and drug him down the street to a house that was big, old and looked as if it was going to fall. She took him in and talked to a lady in the front lobby. Ray couldn’t hear what they were saying but he new what they were going to do.

Ray muttered “I hate orphanages, and they won’t keep me here,”

Since that day his hate and loneliness built inside of him. He was constantly talking to himself about how to escape but never got around to it. One day a new kid came,
Twi-win. They became instant friends and did plenty of things to annoy everyone. Dearing events the two of them were unstoppable. It was almost nice living in that place. Then, one day he woke up and the darkness was there again. Everyone seemed to be on him all day. Last, the final straw.

Twi-win said “You need to cool off and think. You’re acting like a Sith,”

This was meant as a joke but it was too late. Ray killed Twi-win and ran away. It was the next day until anyone found out. They searched everywhere for Ray but no one found him. Ray went back to being a thief and one day was caught again. This time it was an old man in black robes. The man took one look at Ray and calmed himself at once.

“You will learn much boy. Follow me,” the man was stern in his words but not forceful.

Ray followed him to an old shack and the man told him to close his eyes. Ray did so and there was a quick swoosh and then his arms, from the elbow down, were gone. Ray blacked out from the pain and when he awoke he had metallic arms. He wondered why the man had done this and then noticed the man was asleep. He hated that old man and killed him with the man’s saber. Many years later Ray forced himself into politics.


RP Sample:Ray stood up from the bench on the street and looked down at his metallic hands.” Mister," the small voice came from a small boy. The boy wanted food and Ray gazed upon him. He was so small yet so brave. "Of course I will," he bought the boy a little something and sent him on his way. Now Ray was hungry

Ray walked back to his room in the senate and was bombarded with questions. Are you hurt, where were you? He walked into a meeting and then,” You’re late!" said one of the members.” Yes, yes I know official business. You know I-" he couldn't talk his way out of this one.” I don't want to here it Ray. Now as I was saying, I an sick and tired of the Jedi infesting our peaceful Galaxy. We must strike...Ray you are not called Cap'n for nothing, will you lead a portion of the army?". Ray's jaw dropped he new they wanted him dead but they didn't want his blood on their hands. Ray thought for a moment and then said,” Of course I will," he said darkly.