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Full Name: Albert Karmehed
Known Alias’/Nicknames: Pocket
Previous Occupation: Youngling
Current Occupation: Padawan
Known Languages: Basic, Shyriiwook (Wookiespeak)
Hobbies: Hunting, Fighting, Building and cooking
Mental State: Stable
Mental Disabilities: None that are known
Personality: Quite agressive, Can get aggitated easily but wont lash out onto other people.
Physical State: Strong and healthy
Weight: 140 kg
Disabilities: None known
Appearance: Hairy and clean.
Master (current or previous): Azazel Thorin
Lightsaber details: Wood like with some ivory mixed in it.
Combat style: Agressive and agile
Grew up on Kashyyyk as a young Wookie, grew up in a smallish tribe but knew a lot of different tribes. Karmehed knew a lot of the blokes in the tribe and he hung out with them and he always fought between each other getting his aggressive trait. At the young age of 5 he began to follow his father on a hunt, he learned quickly from his father how to survive off the land and how to build shelters from the wildlife. Karmehed was always intrigued by the would and would take a head-on approach to things, throwing caution to the wind. When he was hunting with his father he stumbled across a hostile beast in a cave that he was not familiar with, instead of listening to his father and staying away from the creature he ran straight up to the creature and tried to kill it. The creature promptly struck him down and made him unconscious. From then on he realised to take caution around things he did not know.
On one hunting trip, he was lost in the wild with the trees towering over him wind whistling through, the sounds of rocks slamming into the ground and the deafening sound of water plummeting from the tops. This time he was without his father, he was lost... He was scared but then he realised what his father taught him, follow the smoke. He looked up and sniffed, looking for the smoke he eventually picked up on ascent. The smoke dragged him into a camp where he found the source of the fire and a very good looking tent, Karmehed was ecstatic that he found the camp, there was so much food and he started to cook it, Karmehed had never cooked before but he has seen his mother cooking, Karmhed noticed the extreme pleasure of cooking. Suddenly Karmehed noticed a branch snap and then a rock was tossed at me, it misses and goes into the fire, I felt the same feeling I felt when I found that beast, I was getting angry and I was ready to tackle what was attacking me. I could not see where it was chucked at me from, so he frantically looked around in fear where it came from, then I noticed some odd sounds coming over from a tree, I slowly approach the location, looking for any more signs at this current moment he is warry of what to do, follow my father's teachings or pounce at the position. Karmehed shouts "hello" since his father always said, "don't be the aggressor, try and talk before attacking". Suddenly a sound emerges from the darkness almost a shuffle of sorts, Karmehed responds to this sound with "I'm friendly don't attack!". Nothing had seemed to change so Karmehed responds with "please come out". A shadowy figure appears out of the darkness shrouded in fear I pace backwards, to my surprise there is an equally scared individual who is trying to put on a tough face and he says to me "where have you come from?", instinct I responded with "I don't know I came from downstream, I'm lost". I ask if I can come back with him, he then he promptly tells me to follow him, I arrive at their village and greeted by what seems to be the Wookies father and he assures me he knows where the village is and we will return there at first light and he lets me stay at their house and I learn more about this other man and his name is Victus.
When the light set on their village we set foot back to my village, I am full of excitement to tell my father of my adventure with my newly met friend. Normally when I step foot onto my tribe's grounds I would see people looking at us, but this time there is nothing there is no one in sight and there is a tone of tenseness in the air. Arrival at the village there is no-one its a desolate place, I was so distraught by this my whole life beforehand was gone a void has opened into my heart, nothing that a new was there no more lessons from my father no more friends, all is lost all is gone, the closest thing I have to my family is Victus. Suddenly we got ambushed by Trandoshans trying to take us away as well but luckily we had some of the stronger people in Victus' tribe so we easily ran away from them and took them out. We returned to Victus' tribe and I got adopted into his tribe. While later Victus and I were fighting and to our astonishment, we realised we could move things without our hands. I was shocked and so was he. Then we heard wind of the Jedi entering our planet, we heard of the stories of the Jedi and without hesitation, we tried to find them. Luckily we did not need to go far to find them, they came straight to us, a scary man who called himself Hett came to me and put something into my arm it hurt a little. We got on a ship that we have never seen before and said our farewells to my new family and I met a new man called thorin, he didn't know how to say my name so he just called me Albert, I don't know why but I stuck with that name.
On arrival at the temple we settled in and we got this fancy new fire sword, Victus and I still have a lot to learn or that's what Thorin said.
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