Full Name: Jerrick Delroy
Alias: "Jerry"
Pronunciation (if necessary): Jerrick as in Derrick, Delroy as in... Delroy.
Species/Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 57
Skin Color: Black
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Style: Bald, receding stubble
Hair Color: White
Facial Hair: A stubble of white hair
Height: 6 feet
Weight: 195 lbs
Physical Features: Scarred heavily from his neck to the mid-chest area, acquired from some sort of serious burn received in his twenties.
Clothing: Wears grey robes.
Health Issues (if applicable): Sore, but not arthritic, and old, but still retaining some aspects of youth. Jerrick's force sensitivity has preserved him in his advancing years, allowing him to still perform most of the more serious maneuvers required of a Jedi.
Weapons: Single-Bladed Lightsaber, Blue Blade, stock metallic hilt.
Lightsaber Forms (if applicable): Form VI. Often called the "Diplomat's Form," Jerrick was often called the "Master of Form Zero" in his days as a Jedi Knight. Finding the path to enlightenment not in violent resolution, Jerrick has indeed become more of a diplomat than a warrior, but can still hold his own in a confrontation, able to aptly deflect blaster attacks, and able to keep almost any opponent at bay.
Relatives: A son, Joseph, and a daughter, Marilyn. Both reside on Coruscant.
Relationship Status: N/A (Once married)
Residence: Tatooine
Job: Wandering Gray Jedi, Self-Exiled
Personality: At once, Jerry is jovial and welcoming, grumpy and disillusioned with the ways of the galaxy. His high-and-low mannerisms come and go with the subject matter, though he seems logical, practical, and to the point on all issues. He sees beauty in all things constructive, and will actively fight for what he sees as right, but is reluctant to join, if not directly hostile to anything he deems a political undertaking. He seems to hold a grudge against the system and the status quo, though the beef is vaguely-defined.
Quick background: Born into a military family, Jerrick spent the first 25 years of his life as a soldier for hire, before finally finding his connection to the force convalescing after a serious injury. Practically training himself for two years before joining the Jedi Order, he made his way to becoming a Jedi Knight, whereupon he became almost fanatically devoted to the pursuit of light, and achieving order in the galaxy. At the peak of his Jedi career, he was being considered for becoming a Master, though somewhere along the line, he lost his touch, and, for all practical purposes, exiled himself from the Order altogether, moving into seclusion on Kashyyyk, and later Tatooine.
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Yesturday is history.
Tomorrow is a mystery.
But today is a gift, that's why we call it the present!
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Death Note sucks.
Bleach sucks.
Naruto sucks.
Main-stream...sucks.
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