Alignment:
Chaotic Good characters are independent types with a strong belief in the value of goodness. They have little use for governments and other forces of order, and will generally do their own things, without heed to such groups.
Race:
Elves are the eldest of all races, although they are generally a bit smaller than humans. They are generally well-cultured, artistic, easy-going, and because of their long lives, unconcerned with day-to-day activities that other races frequently concern themselves with. Elves are, effectively, immortal, although they can be killed. After a thousand years or so, they simply pass on to the next plane of existance.
Primary Class:
Paladins are the Holy Warriors. They have been chosen by a God/dess to be their representative on Earth, and must follow the code of that deity, or risk severe penalties. They tend towards being righteous, but not generally to excess.
Secondary Class:
Rangers are the defenders of nature and the elements. They are in tune with the Earth, and work to keep it safe and healthy.
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_______________________________________________________ Paladin? And now for something completely different! _______________________________________________________ FETT'S VETTE lyrics by c.ward music by j.fewell cruisin mos espa in my delorian war's over I'm a peacetime madalorian my story has stumped star wars historians deep in debate buffet plate at bennigans rhyme renegade sure to penetrate first and second defense I won't hesitate got a job to do darth's the guy that delegates got something against skywalker someone he really hates I don't give a fuck I'm after solo For all I care he could be hiding at yoda's dojo Got make the money credit's no good When the jawas run the shop in your neighborhood Think you can cook I got a grappling hook Let's make this quick cuz I'm really booked I'm a devious degenerate, defender of the devil Shut down all the trash compactor's on the detention level My backpack's got jets I'm Boba the Fett I bounty hunt for jaba hut To finance my vette I chill in deep space A mask is over my face I deliver the prize but I still narrow my eyes Cuz my time I don't like to waste. Get down I'm a question wrapped inside an enigma Get inside the slave one find your homing signal From endor to hoth, ripley to spock I'll find what you want, but there's gonna be a cost Say my name is Boba Fett I know my shit is tight Start not acting in right, you're frozen in carbonite Got telescopic sight, flame throwers on my wrist You still don't get the jist, spiked boots are made to kick Targets are made to hit, you think I give a shit Yer mama is a bitch, I see you in the sarlaac pit You just flipped my switch integrity been dissed You scratchin on my itch you know I shoot the gift Got bambinas at cantinas waitin to lick my lusty lips So I'll let you get back inside you're little space ship Give you a head start, cuz I'm the sportin kind Consider the starting line the sneaky smile I hide inside Hope you have hyper drive, pray to stay alive Don't try to slip me a five cuz I never take a bribe To the beat of a different drummer, bad ass bounty hunter Let no man put asunder or else they be put under As in six feet, got an imperial fleet Backin me up gonna blow up any attempt to defeat They gotta death star, got four payments on my car Hand it over to hammer head at mos eisley bar He used to carjack, now he's a barback Just goes to show how you can get back on the right track As for me that's not an option can't say that with more clarity Me going legit would be like jar jar in speech therapy My backpack's got jets I'm Boba the Fett I bounty hunt for jaba hut To finance my vette I chill in deep space A mask is over my face I deliver the prize but I still narrow my eyes Cuz my time I don't like to waste. Get down _______________________________________________________ I think I'll get a tattoo like this

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