Kol Her'dahn

Kol Her'dahn was a strange looking man. He was a tall, muscular male that stood with confidence and strength. His hair was long and unkempt, jet-black in color as it was pushed out of his face and towards his back. His ears were angular and pointed, helping to keep his hair out of his face and to the sides a little. In fact, almost all of his facial features were angular in some nature. He had a strong and pronounced jawline that came to a point at his chin. His cheeks clung tight to his face. Searching his environment were two piercing gray eyes. And his skin color was also a pale gray, if he was laying down still some might mistake him for being dead.

He wore a black undershirt and brown pants. Overtop of that shit was a long black cloak. Concealing all of the items underneath, that being a blaster pistol and a lightsaber connected to his hip. Overtop that jacket was a medical backpack.

Biography
Kol Her'dahn was born into an exiled family of Nagai, on the planet of Coruscant. There he was found to have a gift in the Force and naturally was taken away from his parents to train as a Jedi.

Life was hard yet rewarding for the young Nagaian. Each day was back-breaking training, early morning was learning the Force. While the rest of the day was learning about the code and more about the Force.

Fast forwards almost three dozen years, during the Clone Wars. Kol had been risen to the rank of Jedi Knight and had been on a relief mission to a planet ravaged by the CIS when he felt it. The thousands of Jedi lives that had been slaughtered at the Jedi Temple and across the Galaxy. And he knew that soon the Clones that he served with would be after him. So he fled, fled off into deep space where he eventually joined a gang of Pirates. And now travels the galaxy in search of seclusion.