Outcast
New Member
NAME: Anaya Fen
FACTION: Sith
RANK: Apprentice
SPECIES: Twi’lek
AGE: 19
GENDER: Female
HEIGHT: 6’0”
EYES: brown
HAIR: n/a
SKIN: Red with black tribal tattoo’s
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Strengths: Her devotion to the dark side makes her an extremely dangerous fanatic.
She fights well with both a light whip and lightsaber.
She knows how to use her body and gender to get what she needs from men.
Weakness: She does not like being told what to do.
Young and head strong she makes rash decisions without thought.
She lacks concentration when it comes to the finer arts of the dark side of the force.
SHIP: no ship of her own, but she manages to get around on one transport or another.
BIOGRAPHY:
To start life as female twi’lek on Ryloth, meant Anaya was destined for a difficult life. Sold into slavery at the age of 7 she was raised in a whore house. Though she never touched a man until she was 11 Anaya hated every minute of it. Stubborn and hothead from such a young age she was subject to beatings regularly, the tattoos on her skin were burnt into her skin to make her more attractive to the customers.
When she was given her first man she played along with the game to start with but when things became to heated she panicked and tried to fight it, only serving to anger the man and encourage him to rape her. She lived like this, dreading every day she woke, hating every man she lied eyes on and every condescending woman who told her it was her duty to please. Two years passed before she finally fought back and her owner wrote her off as a lost cause and sold her a Sith Lord who had a liking for twi’lek girls with a spirit.
His name was Darth Oman and his original intention was to merely have her as his own personal ‘pet’ so to speak, but when she was delivered to him he sensed the force within her, and felt her anger and hatred towards the world. He fuelled this anger by belittling her often though he trained her all the same. She grew to both hate and love her master over the years. She learnt to fight, but more importantly she learnt to deceive.
One night she came to him, dressed in the slinkiest outfit she could fine. Nights of passion between them were not uncommon, but this night she had another intention and while he was absorbed by her, she cut his throat and left him to bleed to death in his own bed.
She needed a new master, a more powerful master, one that could truly teach her to use the force to its full extent.
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