stats meme!!

[vampirella]

welcome to the ✨STATS MEME✨

ever wanted to talk about your character's unreal height, woodsy smell, or astrological sign? no??? well, you can do it anyway!! use the handy form below to fill in the game on lesser-known details about your character! it can be a great reference for people to use in tags.

additionally, i will probably make a few charts/infographics about game stats, and this is the easiest way for me to get a bunch of weird details about the game population! it's not weird, stop looking at me like that!!!!

<table><tr><td width="300px;"><img src="IMGURL (300px in width)" style="box-shadow:#ccc 1px 1px 1px;"></td><td style="vertical-align:top;"><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:2em; font-family:sans-serif; text-shadow:#ccc 1px 1px 1px;">NAMEHERE</span> <b>AGE/BIRTHDAY:</b> agehere <b>HEIGHT:</b> heighthere <b>WEIGHT:</b> weighthere <b>GENDER:</b> genderhere, if aplicable <b>MARITAL STATUS:</b> single, divorced, DTF, etc <b>HAIR:</b> haircolorhere <b>EYES:</b> eyecolorhere <b>ORIGIN:</b> planet, city, etc <b>LANGUAGE:</b> nativelanguage, otherlanguages <span style="font-size:2em; font-family:sans-serif; text-shadow:#ccc 1px 1px 1px;">VISION</span> Describe how your character appears visually. Include build, posture, hair style, eye color, scars, etc. Be as detailed or as vague as you want! <span style="font-size:2em; font-family:sans-serif; text-shadow:#ccc 1px 1px 1px;">SOUND</span> How does your character sound? Do they speak formally or casually? Verbal tics? Do they sound differently if they're angry or happy? If you have example audio, link it here. <span style="font-size:2em; font-family:sans-serif; text-shadow:#ccc 1px 1px 1px;">SCENT</span> Literally how does your character smell. Do they wear cologne? Do they smell unusual? Anything someone in their vicinity would pick up should go here. <span style="font-size:2em; font-family:sans-serif; text-shadow:#ccc 1px 1px 1px;">MISC.</span> Any other details you want to include can go here.</td></tr></table>

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[scarsolderthanyou]

Stone of Indigo Cloud Court AGE/BIRTHDAY: He hasn't kept track. Something between 500 and 600 turns (years). He was born in the autumn, though, he knows that much. HEIGHT: 6'5" and gangly WEIGHT: 170lbs, underweight for his height GENDER: Consort (yes, consort is a Raksuran gender, it means to "breeding male Aeriat") MARITAL STATUS: Widower, single HAIR: Colorless, takes on the color of whatever light is present EYES: Bright blue, one clouded over and obviously blind ORIGIN: The Three Worlds (distant non-human planet), the Reaches (a forest of mountain-trees), Indigo Cloud Court LANGUAGE: Raksuran, plus a handful of groundling and sealing tongues from his planet VISION In groundling form, Stone is very tall, very thin, all angles and limbs. His hair and skin are completely colorless: not just white, but lacking all pigmentation, making it look thin and a little like it's picking up on whatever color the light is. Veins are easily visible beneath it. While he is not "wrinkled" the way human skin shows age, his skin is very weathered, as if it has been in the wind and sun for a very long time and now has the consistency of leather (it does not, it is in fact quite soft), and he has a plethora of scars that stand out a little less without skin pigment to make them discernable from the rest of him. His hair is shoulder-length and kind of wavy, but not enough to call it a curl. One eye is clouded over the pupil, like in the image, and is mostly blind. The other is sharp and bright blue, pupil a little cat-like even in groundling form. (PB is Jeremy Irons, which isn't perfect but dammit, finding old man PBs with the right long face and hair is hard) In winged form, Stone has resigned himself to being called a dragon. He has a seventy-foot wingspan, stands as tall as the Invincible when on his hind legs, and is covered in colorless, translucent scales. His tail is long and spaded, and his head, neck, and most of his back is covered in sharp, flexible spines and long, feather-like scales called frills, making a mane that rises and falls with attention and threat, like a crested bird. He has disembowling claws on his hind legs like a velociraptor, retractable claws on his hands like a cat's, and his wings are covered in feather-like scales until about halfway down, where they are just leather-like membranes ending in clawed tips. His scars are much more obvious in this form, showing up as gnarls in the patterns of scales. SOUND Stone has a rough, deep, casual voice that has gone up a little in timbre since his color finally faded and his chest cavity kind of shrank a little. He can come across as querulous, and there's absolutely no mistaking that he is a very old man. However, he can also make a wide variety of Raksuran noises even in his groundling form, from growls to shrieks to a deep-throated roar, plus he has an amazing vocal range for singing should anyone convince him to. In his winged form, he can't speak at all, only make vaguely speech-like rumbles and growls. SCENT Warm-ish alien spices, scales, and wind. Whatever wind smells like. MISC. Stone is very physically affectionate and doesn't have any qualms about touching, hugging, or lightly swatting other characters unless and until they make it clear they're uncomfortable with such things. He will stand a little too close and ruffle hair. Movement catches his attention, so he sometimes winds up jerking his head around (good side first) at apparently nothing, but which turns out to be somebody walking by or a leaf falling off a tree. His lantern is a pretty glass-looking thing in the shape of an alien flower, that glows from within with a light that the glass tints blue. It has a loop that fits over his tail spade, so he can carry it in both forms.

Richie Tozier (IT)

[trashmouthed]

Richie Tozier AGE/BIRTHDAY: Thirteen (March 7th, 1976) HEIGHT: 5'8 WEIGHT: 100 lbs GENDER: Male MARITAL STATUS: Single, obviously HAIR: Brown EYES: Brown ORIGIN: Derry, Maine LANGUAGE: English (Some Spanish) VISION The quintessential teenage boy that went through too many growth spurts way too quickly. Richie is tall for his age but gangly with limbs that are too long to control and not enough experience with his stature to always operate it correctly, his gait is clumsy and inefficient at best but he somehow manages to twist it into something aloof rather than uncertain despite the evident awkwardness. His weight has yet to balance out over his body and so he's scrawny and lean, with little muscular definition and no real concept of his own strength. Despite how tall he is, Richie doesn't come off as formidable whatsoever and looks as though he might disappear if he stood behind a street lamp, the very definition of a bean pole. Richie's brown hair is so dark it's almost black a muddy color with a length that is shaggy, growing out at weird angles from a home cut his mother gave him prior to the summer months. He's got light-brown hazel blue eyes to match that are shielded by thick-framed prescription glasses that magnify his eyes triple their size. Richie's heart-shaped face is complimented by a strong nose and thick but expressive lips. There is a dust of freckles over his nose that is barely visible thanks to his olive-toned complexion and the regular amount of sun he gets that makes him look soft and effeminate by contrast to his overall attitude. Nicknamed "Bucky the Beaver," by some of the kids at school Richie is known for his buck teeth, his toothy grins, and loudmouth. His style is as loud as his personality with Hawaiian shirts almost always being a token item that is thrown over some less than interesting t-shirts and jeans. He typically completes his look with a graphic tee and some boarding shoes and somehow manages to look like a poorly dressed scarecrow despite the efforts he puts in. SOUND Nicknamed "Trashmouth," by his friends and fellow losers because he never stops talking and running his mouth is an artform of the highest caliber Richie can always be sure to have something facetious to say. His voice is a little pitchy, now in the throes of The Pubening but he speaks with an uncanny amount of confidence and clarity despite himself. When angry, he uses his hands for emphasis and blurts rather than speaks to keep himself from backing down before he gets his point across. When sad, his words lack their usual finesse and bite but he sounds more or less than same - cadence unchanging and the rhythm still as balanced as always. SCENT Like cigarette smoke paired with the soft earthy smell of old wood and dried dirt. He uses Zest bar soap and fresh scent men's Speedstick if it's really that big of a deal. Don't smell him, that's weird.

[catholicisms]

MATT MURDOCK AGE/BIRTHDAY: 32 ish? i've decided he's a scorpio, so he had a birthday in beacon and told exactly no one 👉👉 HEIGHT: 5'10 WEIGHT: i don't know, fairly compact and muscular, whatever that translates to in dude GENDER: male, human MARITAL STATUS: not married, but definitely taken HAIR: dark brown, can seem black in the right (or total lack of) lighting EYES: red mirrored sunglasses. wait, his actual eyes? it is a mystery (brown) ORIGIN: hells kitchen, nyc, earth LANGUAGE: matt can speak english, spanish, and french, and has a working understanding of latin bc of law school VISION matt presents very clean, concise, and calculated. he almost always wears a button up and a tie, he almost always has his sunglasses and a his walking cane (just a hiking one repurposed). now that it's colder he'll wear nice sweaters, a coat, etc. he always looks well put together, even though he probably doesn't have to dress so formally here in beacon. at the moment he needs a hair cut, if anyone icly wants to take on that task... he's got a perpetual 5 o'clock shadow thing going, too. physically, he's incredibly muscular. he hasn't been shirtless since the intro but i promise the abs are still there. he's got a lot of scars, too, though he usually so covered that'd be hard for someone to notice. don't worry about it, blind guys probably accidentally stab themselves all the time!!! SOUND matt is super soft-spoken, almost all the time. quiet enough that people usually have to lean in to hear him, which he definitely does on purpose. he does not have much of an accent, even though he's from NYC. usually his speaking voice isn't particularly emotional, very pleasant, he laughs easily. when he's angry he can get louder, but you should really be scared once he starts hissing. here he is whispering about the devil w his priest. SCENT the one word you could use to describe him is probably Clean. he is always Clean, unless he was working out or doing some secret parkour, and even then he'd probably clean himself up before he's around for anyone to notice. he doesn't wear aftershave or cologne, but he smells nice just from incredibly meticulous grooming. and i mean meticulous. for the very astute, he might smell a bit like whiskey, earthy bc he's a plant dad. probably a bit like elektra's perfume these days... MISC. matt usually keeps his distance from others, he likes a personal space bubble. he might pop up with weird bruises that he never bothers to explain. he doesn't swear very often. he fidgets sadly when he's upset.

[ultraviolents]

excuse you he told her (probably not but she did celebrate it somehow)

also it smells good on him

[vampirella]

NEVERRRRRRR (that's cute, how dare you)

he smells like fancy orchids now, just the tiniest bit. other people probably can't tell, but he can and he kinda likes it. ☺️

[ultraviolents]

bitch she been knew!!! (she brought whiskey and idk chocolate or something? it was v sweet and touching or as sweet and touching as she ever gets)

she can and she REALLY likes it. does she smell like him? (jk i already said she did but does he like it on her?)

[vampirella]

it WAS sweet and touching, he was touched! even if it was like “wait I’m not sure I told her my birthday ever, ahh what a stalker, but she’s my stalker” ... relatedly he’d ask for her birthday for not specific reasons don’t worry abt it

he does he’s a possessive little monster tbh ... if she smells like him maybe he can leave less hickeys, so yay for tiny wins??? jk he probably still does

[ultraviolents]

she probably knew it before they even met honestly 😬 and she'd tell him if she knew for sure when it was but i honestly don't think she would, she'd know when her adoptive parents were told and celebrated it and tell him that

oh no whatever will she do about that (wear long sleeves more often i guess)

[mind_blown]

JASON TODD AGE/BIRTHDAY: laughs in comics. He's 19-22, I went with 19 here. He's the most Leo of Leos with an August 16th birthday. HEIGHT: 6'1 WEIGHT: 200-210 GENDER: Male MARITAL STATUS: Single (but also a THOT under the right circumstances) HAIR: Black EYES: Blue ORIGIN: Earth, Gotham. LANGUAGE: English, as his native. And from the wiki: French, German, Italian, Portuguese and various others with Russian being his weakest VISION So honestly, Jason SHOULD cut a pretty intimidating figure. He is obviously very tall and ripped. And while clothing might hide the full extent of how ripped he is, it's impossible not to notice. If you ever get the chance to see him shirtless, he is covered in battle scars that are various levels of faded. But most importantly, he has burn scars all over his body that are... mostly faded. Point is, he's been through a lot and it's impossible to divorce how reckless he is as a person with his job. SOUND Jensen Ackles voices him in the Under the Red Hood cartoon, but Troy Baker voices him in the Arkham Knight series. Now, this particular Jason is not Arkham Knight levels of messed up but... Well, comparison of voices: Ackles Baker Troy Baker captures that Jason can turn very quickly on a dime emotionally, while Ackles gets closer to the Jersey brogue I picture him talking with (albeit a little too deep for him). So. Clear as mud, right? SCENT If Jason's trying to put on an air, or pretend he is actually a rich heir, he'll wear cologne. But he finds that type of act pretty gauche in Beacon where it's not really necessary and he feels zero impetus to actually impress anyone. So, most likely he's going to smell like the outdoors, probably basic soap, or blood, depending on if it's right after a major fight. He tends to not really fight in a way that shows he's concerned about his safety. MISC. His voice is one thing, but his speaking style shifts. If he's in a bad mood, he'll tend to default back to street talking, very what he was used to on the streets of Gotham. If he's in a good mood, he might tend more towards sarcasm and jokiness. Unfortunately, he doesn't have Dick's penchant for puns, and is doing his damnedest to act like he's clever anyway. Maybe also on a bad day, you'll see his emotional mask slip and it'll be pretty obvious that he's got pretty low self esteem. Otherwise, he's gonna work it.

[webshoots]

if u think that peter hasn't made fun of any hint of jersey at least once



well


you are wrong

[techtype]

Prompto Argentum AGE/BIRTHDAY: 20 (October 25th, Scorpio) HEIGHT: 5'8" (173 cm) WEIGHT: 145 lbs (65.8 kg) GENDER: Male MARITAL STATUS: Single HAIR: Blond EYES: Blue-violet ORIGIN: Eos (planet); technically his birth country is Niflheim, but he grew up in the city of Insomnia in Lucis LANGUAGE: Lucian? Possibly snippets of Japanese, Italian, and French. Eos is weird. VISION Skinny boy who's mostly muscle. Prompto would like to be much more muscular than he is, but his genetics have vetoed that, giving him the ability to either have slightly noticeable muscle or very noticeable fat. He tends to slouch when standing still, making himself seem even shorter than he really is. His skin is very pale and covered with freckles, a majority being concentrated on his face, arms, and neck. Here's a good picture of said freckles. Whenever gel is available, he tries to keep his hair up in a kind of fauxhawk, but otherwise it looks more like this. (Also his official game model has black eyelashes, but I assume that's an attempt by programmers to have his eyes stand out from his face better and being naturally blond, he probably also has blond eyelashes.) His favored clothing style is low-key punk, and he enjoys splashes of color, especially red, green, and yellow. If he's wearing any shirt shorter than long-sleeved, he always wears either a wristband or something tied around his right wrist to hide a large barcode tattoo there. He has a few faint scars from battle, scratches and such, but he also has a large bite scar on his left thigh and several smaller ones going down his left leg. SOUND Prompto's voice is either kind of obnoxious or kind of adorable, depending on who you ask. It's on the higher-pitched end, and it jumps higher if he's upset or scared. His speech is super casual and peppered with jokes, random offhand comments, and occasionally whatever he happens to be thinking about at the time. Here are a few examples of dialogue and battle quotes. SCENT Probably soap and hair gel. He doesn't really wear cologne or anything, but he showers regularly. He tries to visit the Bonfire regularly, so he likely also smells slightly toasty on a regular basis. MISC. Prompto is an excellent marksman, but is farsighted and needs reading glasses. He doesn't like how he looks in them, though, so he tries to make do without whenever he can. His lantern is very colorful! Also, Prompto tends to move around a lot if he's allowed to. This means pacing, fidgeting, shifting from one foot to the other, tapping on things, messing with nearby objects, etc. This habit gets worse if he's nervous, as does his general clumsiness.

Klaes Ashford

[patriotnow]

Klaes Ashford AGE/BIRTHDAY: 70 HEIGHT: 6' WEIGHT: approx. 165 lbs GENDER: Male MARITAL STATUS: Single HAIR: White EYES: One brown, one gray ORIGIN: Asteroid Belt LANGUAGE: Belter Creole, English VISION Ashford's build is lean and narrow but muscular. In a way, he has the build of a solid tree branch and is just as gnarled considering the burn scarring that covers a third of his body from the right side of his face down to his right arm and torso. He walks with a stiff gait, likely the result of years of injuries as well as age, and is rarely ever seen wearing anything other than his black OPA uniform. As for tattoos, a clear indicator of Belter origins, Ashford has the black ring on his neck as well as a star on the inside of his left ear. SOUND Audio Sample Ashford speaks with a heavy Belter accent and frequently inserts entire Belter words or phrases into his speech. This makes his cadence gruff and often unclear, with words flowing freely into each other, often with little distinction between one word's end and the other's beginning and often with large parts of words disappearing into another entirely. SCENT Ashford does not wear cologne. He smells primarily of machinery grease with a sight touch of the chemical treatment for the fabric that makes his uniform. It is not unusual for a whiff of whiskey to sneak in the mix as well. MISC. His age and thin frame are misleading. Ashford has been proven time and again to be an adept and powerful opponent in hand-to-hand combat and he is a highly skilled marksman.

[moderatelymaladjusted]

Quentin Coldwater AGE/BIRTHDAY: 26 HEIGHT: 5'7 WEIGHT: 148 lbs GENDER: male MARITAL STATUS: as close to married as you can get without being married HAIR: Brown EYES: Brown ORIGIN: New Jersey, Earth. Timeline-40 LANGUAGE: English. Knows a little Old High German, Latin, Gaulish, Arabic, Coptic, VISION Quentin looks unassuming. Harmless. With his shoulders hunched against an invisible wind and his hair in his face. Most of the time, Quentin looks a little sad - he doesn't have resting-b face, but resting sad-face. But when Quentin gets to talk about something he likes, something that interests him, he's very animated. He talks with his hands a lot, waving them about in conversation and using them to put emphasis on the important parts, or to show his confusion. He wears layers, and he does so badly. It's t-shirts and hoodies, or t-shirts with a shirt on top. All in dull, dark colors - black, dark greens, dark browns for the most part. His hair is too long to be called short, and too short to be raked behind his ears. It's that awkward length between short and long. He's got a tattoo between his shoulder blades of a cursive Q. The tattoo used to house a Cacodemon, and for a brief time, it was used as a trap for his Niffin ex-girlfriend. Who lived under his skin. Yes, that was a thing that hapenned. SOUND There's always a lot of emotion in Quentin's voice, no matter what he's talking about. He feels a lot, and that shows when he's talking to people. It could be nervousness, or excitement. Happiness or annoyance, but whatever it is, there's always a lot of it coloring his voice. Quentin has a pretty neutral American accent, despite growing up in Jersey. He has this thing? Where most of what he says comes out sounding like a question? His voice lilts up at the end, and it's more pronounced with people he doesn't know. He makes sounds, like pauses, when he talks - uh, uhm, oh. And again, as with his weird questions, it's worse when he doesn't know people or if he's feeling nervous. Quentin talks here, being weird with Alice. SCENT Axe bodyspray and a desperate need to prove himself? Quentin frequently smells like books and the sweat scent from ballpoint pens. He showers when he remembers, or when Eliot gently nudges him to. He's not dirty, but also he doesn't shower all the time. He doesn't wear aftershave or scents, so he probably just smells like skin. MISC. Quentin is generally just weird. Awkward. And he really likes Taylor Swift

[webshoots]

omg i don't know what i'm doing TRYING TO MULTITASK IS A FAILURE I THOUGHT I POSTED THIS IN THE WRONG PLACE

quentin! surprisingly small! is what i tried to say.

[moderatelymaladjusted]

He is SO SMALL! Yes! Even Eleven is taller than he is, I think.

He just seems bigger because he's got that charming personality! /jk

[catholicisms]

i love that he loves taylor & also another +1 for "he's surprisingly small" i would have thought taller!

[moderatelymaladjusted]

He just acts like he is! The actor is 172 cm, I think that translates to 5'7, but yes! So small!

[ultraviolents]

ELEKTRA NATCHIOS AGE/BIRTHDAY: thirties? it's never really established and neither is her birthday oops. elodie's birthday is feb 22 though and that seems as good a birthday as any (although elektra is definitely not a pieces, she's more of a calculated aries). HEIGHT: 5'4 WEIGHT: she's tiny and fairly lithe but also very leanly muscular meaning i have no idea GENDER: female MARITAL STATUS: taken HAIR: black EYES: brown ORIGIN: earth, cambodia, greece, usa LANGUAGE: english, french, spanish, cambodian. VISION elektra is a tiny but powerful figure; she doesn't necessarily carry herself as if she's bigger than she is but she does strike an impression that's meant to intimidate and impress. depending on who she's interacting with the whole 'i know at least five ways to murder you' vibe may be turned down a bit. her hair is often worn down and is often straight or has a slight wave; while in combat she'll tie it back into a high ponytail. (it's probably gotten pretty long at this point, just as a side note.) the battle armor she was killed in hasn't been worn often since her arrival but she does keep it in good condition in case she needs it again (she has donned the undershirt with the turtleneck a few notable times). for casual wear she prefers well made, well fitting clothing in darker colors (she prefers red and black but there's an occasional gray, olive green, or white mixed in); she will often wear leggings and a sports bra with a sweater thrown over it and boots, but now that it's colder a few more layers in the form of coats and scarves have been added to the mix. her nails are always painted (usually black, occasionally red) and her make up is kept mostly natural except for her eyes, which are enhanced with black eyeliner and mascara. she'll occasionally put on a red lip. she doesn't really wear jewelry except for stud earrings or when she's playing a role, and there's a lot of scars marking her arms, legs, and torso, one at the back/side of her neck, and three on her torso - one from a poisoned blade and two from her own sai (no one in beacon has seen those last three except for matt). SOUND elektra's voice is on the lower side of medium-pitched and she speaks with an accent that's described as 'estuary english' according to reddit (south east of england and from an upper middle class or upper class up bringing) while speaking normally. she'll often speak quickly with an off-color word or phrase slipped in to throw people off and her tone is often authoritative, meant to convey that she knows who she's talking to and what she's talking about. when angry her tone will become harsher and softer or louder, depending on who she's fighting or angry with; when sad it will become very soft. (clip!) SCENT a faint scent of jasmine, orchid, sandalwood, smoke, and occasionally blood and sweat. also a bit like earth and like matt these days (scandalous!). MISC. elektra isn't the most social creature in the world in spite of liking to keep her eye on things, you may occasionally spot her on the fringes of the crowd in meetings or social situations. she'll also spend a lot of time at the gym (usually with matt, sometimes on her own) and occasionally has bruises that she won't explain and probably doesn't even notice, honestly.

[catholicisms]

oh jesus i hope nobody makes the assumption matt beats her because she's bruised all the time

like i mean he does buT NOT LIKE THAT ?? !??

[ultraviolents]

omfg NO i doubt it, his sparring bruises are probably worse tbh (also they're probably not all from sparring 😏)

also like i said she probably barely even notices that they're there so if someone were to point it out she'd be like 'huh isn't that nutty'

[catholicisms]

😳 probably lol BUT HES ALWAYS COVERED UP unless she’s punching him in the money maker, and obviously she wants to keep his face as pretty as possible!!

omg elektra that isn’t going to make anyone not worried abt domestic abuse !!!

[paraskeptic]

WELL THEN SHE’LL JUST SAY SHE WAS SPARRING WITH SOMEONE MATTHEW DAMN

[catholicisms]

I feel like the blind guy beats me would be a very hard sell anyway he’s prob in the clear

Kuai Liang

[paletteswap]

Kuai Liang AGE/BIRTHDAY: 45 HEIGHT: 6'0" (He's the shortest male character in all of MK tho) WEIGHT: 200ish GENDER: Male MARITAL STATUS: Honorary Shirai Ryu HAIR: Black EYES: Brown ORIGIN: Manchuria, China (Heilongjiang) LANGUAGE: Mandarin, English VISION Tall, imposing, always has impeccable posture. His fighting stance makes him seem shorter than he is because he's kind of in a squat, but his upper body is always ramrod straight. Pretty dramatic scar down his right eye. He's been wearing his blue headband most of the time while here, but he does have a little leather hat with tails down the back. There's 12 daggers on his outfit (try and find them all!). Let's be real here, he's dressed like a leather and metal ninja. SOUND A guttural voice that seems almost impossibly deep. His voice echoes a bit, as if his insides are ice and it's rattling around in there: Listen here. And watch him use an old timey telescope instead of any of the technology at his disposal to scope out this factory. SCENT Icy. Snow. He smells tangibly cold. He's also cold to the touch if anyone has reason to touch him. MISC. He lost his ear during the invasion when it got eaten off by bugs. Also he's currently blue from asking a question of the question machine, but he's actually been blue before so he's not even mad.

[onlyeverdoubted]

Bodhi Rook AGE/BIRTHDAY: 25, with a birthday on some kind of space calendar he hasn't bothered to worry about converting HEIGHT: 5'8" WEIGHT: bony and compact GENDER: male MARITAL STATUS: 1000% single HAIR: black EYES: brown (and enormous) ORIGIN: NiJedha, the sacred city on the moon of Jedha in orbit around the planet NaJedha in the Jedha system of the Terrabe Sector in the Midrim--Space. He's from space. LANGUAGE: Galactic basic standard, but like most Star Wars characters he seems to be able to fluently understand any alien language spoken to him and know basic binary VISION Nature made him small. He makes himself invisible. Really, he's only a bit on the short side, but the carefully guarded posture and slouch make it easy for the eye to pass right over him. He chooses clothes to be loose, anonymous, and neutral colored, and hiding in a hood comes naturally. The only unique touch is the pair of old machinist's goggles that he seems to wear more like a headband than anything else. He is a little vain about his hair, a secret guilty pleasure, and keeps the undercut and beard neat, but the ponytail is always falling out or getting pulled crooked in the course of the day. He has a powerful field of clumsy entropy, and everything about him tends to wind up untidy and shabby. He actually has a rather striking face if you look, with enormous eyes and strong, sharp features. But you have to look on purpose. He can't imagine why anyone would want to look at him. He certainly wouldn't. SOUND Bodhi has a fake, imperfect Imperial (read, English) accent that he adopted at school and never lost. He has a very noticeable stammer, but it's rooted in anxiety, not any sort of speech pathology, and mostly comes down to increasingly odd pacing, a lot of filler, and repeated phrases, ramping up the more nervous (or pissed off) he is. SCENT Soap. Despite his general air of raggedy disreputability, he doesn't care for actual dirt. MISC. Bodhi is very touch-phobic and tends to guard his perimeter a little obsessively. Don't take it personally. He acts like everybody's likely to suddenly decide to eat him.