"Hello, Imperial watch? I'd like to report a strange trash can outside my house."
-Havoc, prank calling the Imperial Stormtroopers
[General Information]
-[Name]: Havoc
-[Age]: 35
-[Height]: 6'4"
-[Weight]: 200
-[Homeworld]: Dantooine
-[Affiliation]: Jedi Order/Rebellion
[Appearance]
-[Eye Color]: Green
-[Hair Color]: Brown
-[Hair Style]: Messy, Medium
-[Body Tone]: Pale White
-[Body Type]: Lean; Muscular
-[Markings]: Tribal tattoo ranging from the right chest down to the wrist of the right arm
[History within the Jedi Order]
-[Acquired Rank]: Jedi Knight
-[Specific Class]: Jedi Guardian
-[Padawans]: None
-[Force Strength]: Moderate
-[Lightsaber]: One; blue colored
[Personal Items]
-Jedi Tunic, Pants, and Robes
-Dark Tan Combat Boots
-Belt with pouches attached [With misc items inside]
-Commlink [Also included in his wrist holo-watch]
-Binocs
-Credits
-Modified Jedi Starfighter [Old Republic symbol removed, recolored, faster engines.]
-Armor from Clone Wars days
"My history? It is simple as this. I am surrounded by the Dark Side, however I am also surrounded by the Light. Both act as an angel on my shoulder, both whispering to me what I should do, or what is in my best favor. Sometimes I listen to one, and sometimes I listen to the other. Other times... I follow my own instinct. The Empire wants me dead, for a crime that is false and has a darker purpose. To them, I say bring it because they won't stop me. As long as there are fellow Jedi Knights within the galaxy, I'll give them a war they can't refuse. I may be alone, but I'll stand for what I think is right. Many don't agree with my actions, but I feel it is needed in order to bring balance back to the Force. Sometimes you have to fight fire with fire, or in this case.... hate with hate. It all depends on who's more angry... you or the other guy. That is what I believe."
