Any room? I love starwars
Name: Dovu
Species: lion
Age: 18
Height: 6 ft
Weight: 150 lb
markings: light brown fur, dark brown mane
Affiliation: Jedi
Class: guardian
Weapon: single green light saber
Weakness: I have severe trouble staying focused during meditation as my thoughts become clouded by anger and frustration, and end up gettin carried away while practicing my force powers. I struggle with self control, physically and mentally
Story: when I was a young pup, my home village on Nabu was raided by a group of bandits. I watched helplessly as my family and friends were murdered. I hid silently up in a tree until I was rescued by republic troopers. My family lived on in my heart, and they cry out for justice. I can't get their voices out of my head. I could feel my father wanted me to become familiar with the force, so I joined the Jedi academy and graduated, feeling the souls of my family at rest.
Years of force training passed and I completed many missions, hoping someday to move past the rank of padwan. But with news of new sith activity, my fathers scary stories I knew as a kid began to become reality. I eagerly await a new assignment in the battle against them.