Mathius Raan

(Note: I am purposely leaving out some details, and this backstory was adapted a bit so it might be a little off. He is age 15 at 19 BBY and 20 at 14 BBY when the story begins.)

Mathius Raan was a miracle to his mother and father. Born in 34 BBY, the child was finally delivered in a Hospital in the Galactic City. The old Hospital which has stood the test of time was inundated with the wailing of children and the occasional mutter from the adults tending to them. Many years of use has made this hospital quite run down but it still held firmly. Among the many species of people inside the Hospital, a woman screamed while a Jedi knelt beside her, clutching the palm of her hand adamantly. When the screaming subsided, there was a moment of tranquility. There, clutched gently in the arms of the Medical Droid, he was. For a few timeless seconds, the newborn rested in complete serenity, without a whimper or wail. The woman let the hand of the Jedi go as she leaned forward, a dazed smile playing along her lips. Though, the labor had taken its toll on her as she died that very day after giving Birth.

Although his beloved lay dead, the Jedi noticed something. He noticed that, even though an infant, Mathius had sensitivity to the force. The Jedi brought Mathius to the Jedi Temple as a newborn, where the infant was placed under the care of the Jedi Fosterers.The Jedi knew he was in trouble and that he would never be able to be with his son again. Especially since he spent all energy on being a Jedi left little for time for Mathius. Months gone by, taking care of and nurturing Mathius by the fosterers, and his father the Jedi began to become busier and busier as the war against the Separatists continued. The Jedi fosterers continued to raise the child, Mathius, to walk, to talk, and to be a future Jedi. They would tell stories of his father, and the jedi in general, with battles filled with spaceships, soldiers, and of course, the righteous Jedi versus infamous Sith. As Mathius grew older, he absorbed these stories like a sponge, it fueled the flames for his passion; to become a Jedi. When Mathius became of age, he began his initiate training at the age of three. Mathius would train and play with the other younglings in the Jedi temple. The older children would also help them train and be prepared for the day they would become Padawans. Mathius continued to grow as the years flew by, as he continued his journey to become a Jedi and his ever vigilant father watching over him when he can.

At the age of six in standard years, Mathius had just finished some practice with his friends, that being the final training of the day, Mathius went with the other as the normally do to go see the Jedi Archivist who would normally be telling stories of the heroism of the jedi and the order. Mathius and the other initiates would gather around the Archivist as he began a tale. The tale was of the Je'daii of the old order and their escapades in the old times where technology was not as advanced as it is now. They used high quality blades made of metal refined in an ancient process, they lived and breathed the force as the planet of Tython seemed so alive in the force more than any other planet. As the archivist went on about the past with the children listening in with eager ears and open minds. However this would not last as years later a terrible atrocity will begin, forever changing the wondrous Galactic City.

In 19 BBY, Mathius' father at the time was assigned to the planet of Coruscant. Normally, this wouldn't be a very big deal except for the fact that very day would begin the Great Jedi Purge. Later that day, the Jedi lay dead and defeated in the temple. With the Jedi defeated the the new Galactic Empire tookover Coruscant. Mathius after narrowly escaping the temple was all but trapped on the planet of Coruscant, after they had left the Archivist had also fallen to the Sith now backed by the new Galactic Empire and the younglings, the ones who survived, scattered throughout the city then the Galaxy. Mathius being one of those few, continued on his frantic escape from the jedi purge. He was on his own, his father seemingly dead in the temple, and the entire galaxy it seemed at the time to be on a hunt for last Jedi...

That was five standard years ago, now his destiny shall begin...

Discovery

Emotional Strength: Disciplined
Emotional Weakness: Coldness
Morality: 60

A core world human that is about six feet tall, short brown hair, and a decent amount of facial hair. He would have a clean complexion to his looks, followed by uniquely gray colored eyes. His skin would be white, with faint scars along his right arm, and deep visible scars across his back. He would have a modest Coruscanti accent and his mannerisms would match that.