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About Alistair CrayDestiny: 4/5
Senses: Perception +9
Hit Points: 63/63
Melee: Lightsaber, +8 (2d8+4, 20/x2)
Defenses: Fortitude 17, Reflex 20 (flat-footed 16), Will 18; Block, Deflect
Base Attack Bonus: +5
Size: Medium
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Weapons: Lightsaber (blue)
Credits: 1,515 (4,000 to team funds) Experience Points: 10,000 Appearance and Personality:
Trying to keep a low profile and not arouse anyone's interest or suspicion, Alistair tends to avoid confrontation and makes it a point to seem as harmless as possible, preferring words and diplomacy to fighting and even feigning cowardice if need be. He does this out of necessity, knowing that the Jedi that are still left in the Galaxy are too few and each and every one of them is needed. In reality, although still a friendly and laid-back individual with a smile or a joke just around the corner so to speak, he wishes he could start honing his skill again and hopes for the opportunity to wield his lightsaber once more. Background:
Alistair had been apprenticed to an Iktotchi Jedi Knight since the age of twelve and yet, after almost twelve years of being a Padawan, he had still not been ordained a Knight. He knew that he was trying his best and that he was capable enough to achieve knighthood, but he could not help but wonder why it was that he was still only an apprentice. His Master, always stoic, would simply tell him that he was not ready yet and would leave it at that. At least I get to travel all around the Galaxy, the young man, ever the optimist, would think and console himself, for Master Xaeree would travel from planet to planet, from the Inner to the Mid to the Outer Rim. And wherever he went, his Padawan followed of course. Until one day that changed.
One day the Knight told his apprentice, now a man of almost twenty-five, that he would leave, but that Alistair would not follow this time. Despite questions and more than a little arguing, Xaeree simply and calmly stated that "this was how it should be and how it must be". Although Alistair did not really understand, he accepted his Master's decision, wondering if this had something to do with the Iktotchi's precognitive abilites; he was not to leave the planet until word was given. One might note though that there was something akin to sadness in the way the Iktotchi Jedi looked at his apprentice for the last time. About a year after their separation, the Clone Wars began. They ran their course and they ended and during that time the man named Alistair Cray heeded his Master's words and remained at that world, thus avoiding any participation in the Wars regardless of his personal desire to do his part. And during those years, the Padawan's abilities dulled somewhat; he did try to train by himself, but without an instructor and without challenges progress was difficult if not non-existent. And then one day, a few months after the end of the Wars, the word came; the word was "Go", spoken in his Master's voice during a prolonged Force trance Alistair had entered to seek guidance concerning the events that took place during and after the Wars' end and the deaths of so many of his brethren. And Alistair Cray took with him his lightsaber and what few things he thought he would need, left his Jedi robes behind, got to the first transport he could find and simply... went. Destiny:
Alistair possesses the Rescue destiny. He is destined to save a person from death or an object from destruction. Adventuring Companions:
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