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Star Wars Saga Edition Character Record Sheet
Character Name
Player
Class
Character Level
Current XP
Next Level XP
Ability
Score
Mod
Temp
Score
Temp
Mod
STR
DEX
CON
INT
WIS
CHA
TOTAL
Current
Hit Dice
HP
=
+
Damage Threshold
Fort Defense
Misc Bonus
Destiny
Speed
BAB
INIT
Darkside
Modifier
Points Tracker
Force Pts.
Destiny Pts.
CONDITION
Normal
-1
-2
-5
-10
Helpless
Defense
Total
Level/
Armor
Class
Bonus
Ability
Mod
Misc
Mod
FORTITUDE
=
10
+
+
+
+
REFLEX
=
10
+
+
+
+
WILL
=
10
+
+
+
+
Total
BAB
Str
Size
Misc
Temp
MELEE
=
+
+
+
+
RANGED
=
+
+
+
+
Total
BAB
Dex
Size
Misc
Temp
Weapon
Total Attack Bonus
Damage
Critical
Range
Special Properties
Ammunition
Weight
Size
Type
Weapon
Total Attack Bonus
Damage
Critical
Range
Special Properties
Ammunition
Weight
Size
Type
Weapon
Total Attack Bonus
Damage
Critical
Range
Special Properties
Ammunition
Weight
Size
Type
Weapon
Total Attack Bonus
Damage
Critical
Range
Special Properties
Ammunition
Weight
Size
Type
Armor/Protective Item
Type
Bonus
Check Pen
Max Dex
Special Properties
Weight
Misc
Speed
Credits
87.5
Skills
Skill Name
Key
Ab
Skill
Mod
1/2
Level
Ab
Mod
Trained
Skill
Focus
Misc
Mod
=
+
+
+
+
=
+
+
+
+
=
+
+
+
+
=
+
+
+
+
=
+
+
+
+
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+
+
+
+
=
+
+
+
+
=
+
+
+
+
=
+
+
+
+
=
+
+
+
+
=
+
+
+
+
=
+
+
+
+
=
+
+
+
+
=
+
+
+
+
=
+
+
+
+
=
+
+
+
+
=
+
+
+
+
=
+
+
+
+
=
+
+
+
+
=
+
+
+
+
Special Combat Actions
Languages
Other Possessions
Item
Weight
(kgs)
Loc
Total Weight:
0
Heavy Load:
0
kg +
Max Load:
0
kg
Max Lift:
0
kg
Campaign
Size
Species
Age
Birth Date
Height
Weight
Gender
Eyes
Skin
Handedness
Personality
Reticent, serious, and hard-working. He rarely allows himself a smile or a joke, though is always cordial to others. Yet there is part of him that remains emotionally distant, a certain hesitance to socialize much, or to allow himself to enjoy things. He has an on-again-off-again relationship with a freighter pilot who makes regular trade runs to Botajef. It’s a more physical relationship than anything, one of convenience. His relationship with his father is complex and troubled; his relationship with his mother is shallow and polite. The person he was closest to, his younger brother Donovan, went off to join the Republic so he could fight in the war, and Luka hasn’t heard from him since the reports came over the holonet that the war was over. He keeps his worry for Donovan out of his conscious thoughts, but it weighs on him.
Description:
A light skinned and sandy haired human male, Luka has a compact frame and a squarish face. His eyes are the same piercing blue as his father’s, cautious and shrewd, his jaw set in a pugnacious line, his nose snubbed. His hair is thick and can be unruly at times, spiking into odd angles after he runs an absent hand through it.
Character Traits
Practical, responsible, clear-headed Keeps his temper in a conflict, keeps his head in a crisis Wants to help others Puts family first and credits second
Character Flaws
All too serious Works too hard Takes on the weight of the galaxy on his shoulders Encroaching gambling habit Puts family first and credits second
Contacts / Friends
Marko Vorr - Father Laurent sal Vienne - Mother Donovan Vorr - Brother who went off to war Vallia Vorr - Sister who married Oln Hari Tanu - Freighter Pilot friend
Enemies
Encumbrance
Size Multiplier:
Misc Multiplier:
Feats, Talents, and Force Powers
Statistic Block
Persistent Conditions and Active Effects
Additional Information
3000 cr to start -250 Slugthrower Pistol -12.5 Slugthrower Pistol License -500 Code Cylinder -25 Short Range Comlink -500 Utility Belt -1000 Datapad -100 Credit Chip -200 Bantha Hide Jacket -250 Tool Kit -20 Clip for Slugthrower -25 Hip Holster 87.5 leftover Looted from enemy ship: Subrepeating blaster pistol Datacard A Subrepeating blaster pistol - This pistol-sized repeating blaster, intended for use indoors and in close quarters combat, is preferred by pirates and bounty hunters who want to carry a lot of firepower in a small package. A subrepeating blaster is an autofire- only weapon and includes a retractable stock. Unless the stock is extended, you cannot brace before making an autofire attack (see "Autofire," page 156 of the Saga Edition core rulebook) . A subrepeating blaster requires a power pack to operate. After 50 shots, the power pack must be replaced. Damage: 3d6 Rate of Fire: A Weight: 2 kg Type: Energy Availability: Military Improved Suppression Fire: When you successfully suppress an enemy using the the Aid Another action (pg. 151, Core), that enemy takes a -5 to its attack rolls until the start of your next turn. When targeting an area with an autofire weapon, each enemy in the attack area takes a -2 on its attack rolls until the start of your next turn, regardless of whether the attack hits. Personalized Modifications: As a standard action, you may tweak the settings of a powered weapon you wield. For the remainder of the encounter, gain a +1 equipment bonus on attack rolls and a +2 equipment bonus on damage rolls with that weapon. You can only use this talent on powered weapons (those take take a power cell to use), including weapons connected to a larger power source (including vehicle and starship weapons).
Background & Other Notes
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Luka is more his mother’s son than his father’s. Marko himself will be the first to say this. Marko is larger than life itself, a gundark of a man, rangy and broad-shouldered. His voice is deep and resonant, his features handsome and patrician with a hawkish nose and a mouth that crooks up at the edges. There is a bit of devilry to him, scoundrel’s luck and entrepreneur’s drive flashing in his piercing blue eyes. Luka, in contrast, is much slighter in build, his frame neatly compact and efficient. His face is young and serious, his jaw squared, though his chin is cleft like his father’s, and his mouth is just as expressive. He has his mother’s snubbed nose and her even-keel front, always leading with an air of calm, and eminent practicality. Luka has always been the good son, the one who studied, the one who worked hard, the one who stayed on the station when he mother walked out, the one who listened to his father and didn’t run off to join the war. He was the child who didn’t talk back, the older brother who was always there for his family, the dreamer who never followed his dreams. Though he knows the family trade as well as any, navigating his way around the panels and circuits of a ship’s systems the way some beings astrogate star systems, he’s much more of an administrator than a mechanic these days, dealing with the details his father has lost patience to handle. There is a slurry of minutiae that comes with running a station the size of Destiny’s Rest, and he feels a terrible responsibility for all of it. He spends long days and some nights in the station’s control center, handling the administrative work. Their family is, after all, in the business of fixing things, and what he fixes is the family business. Luka doesn’t allow himself much of anything at all, a man who has committed to his course and embraced his destiny before he was thirty, all without much fuss and with a simple sigh of resignation. There is part of him that wants other things, though he knows it’s not in the pazaak deck for him: this is his life, one of service to his family and obedience to his father. Yet it is that very obedience that makes his father look at him with that mostly-concealed air of faint parental contempt. Marko has never followed the rules, and admires freethinkers and rogues. Yet somehow Marko has managed to stamp out of his son the very attributes he himself embraces, and now has found himself with a drone of a son, a yes-man and data pusher. Still, Luka has his uses, so Marko doesn’t let himself think too much about it, and decides to be grateful for what he has. But there are flaws in the programming, bugs in the code. Luka is not quite as dull as his father would believe. In the past few years, he has developed a minor gambling habit. As it stands, he usually bets modestly and breaks even, but the temptation is always there, like sitting on the edge of an event horizon, and wondering if he should venture forward.
