KarmicKoala
Really Experienced
- Joined
- May 30, 2001
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Rysk Mailan stared through the plasteel windows of the cantina, "Lone Spacer." There had to be something, or somebody, to do on Dantooine. It was just a matter of where to look. Rysk's senses told him there was some high sexuality in this establishment.
Rysk stood 5'8" tall, with jet black, spiked hair and ice blue eyes. His frame was muscular, a testament to the rigorous workouts he put it through daily. He was adorned all in black, a Jedi robe hanging off of his shoulders, and a lightsabre of his own design hung from his belt.
Rysk sipped idly at his drink taking no notice of the various species of aliens mingling and inter-mixing. Frankly, he was not what one would call a socialite. He was a buisnessman, and given the proper motivation, he could become whatever was necessary.
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OOC NOTE: Rysk is a character I've developed on my own time. I've started writing a novel about him ... but thus far, nothing really substantial has come of it. I hope others are interested in the 'other' side of Star Wars and decide to give this thread a try! Look forward to playin' with you all!
Rysk stood 5'8" tall, with jet black, spiked hair and ice blue eyes. His frame was muscular, a testament to the rigorous workouts he put it through daily. He was adorned all in black, a Jedi robe hanging off of his shoulders, and a lightsabre of his own design hung from his belt.
Rysk sipped idly at his drink taking no notice of the various species of aliens mingling and inter-mixing. Frankly, he was not what one would call a socialite. He was a buisnessman, and given the proper motivation, he could become whatever was necessary.
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OOC NOTE: Rysk is a character I've developed on my own time. I've started writing a novel about him ... but thus far, nothing really substantial has come of it. I hope others are interested in the 'other' side of Star Wars and decide to give this thread a try! Look forward to playin' with you all!