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Araceli Rimb

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Araceli Rimb aka The Creature

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NAME: Araceli Rimb
FACTION: Sith
RANK: None yet
SPECIES: Twi'lek (Lethan)
AGE: Unrecorded
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 5' 6"
WEIGHT: 121lbs
EYES: Pale grey
HAIR: Non existant
SKIN: Red
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes

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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+ Ferocious. Like a ravenous beast, Araceli will not let wounds slow her
+ Loyal. If treated correctly she would die for those to whom she is loyal.
+ Survivor. No matter the beating, Araceli will eventually rise again.
+ Instinct. Finely tuned instincts are currently attuned to survival alone, could someone tune them otherwise?
- Illiterate. Don't ask her to find her way around town.
- Coarse. She will not be seducing anyone.
- Simple. Intelligence is not her forte.

APPEARANCE:
Currently, Araceli looks like a sad sorry creature. She is feral, finger and toe nails grown and sharpened by their contact with durasteel and permacrete. Her body is covered in sores at various stages of infection, scabbing and oozing. Her lips are chapped raw from the drool, and lack of proper higiene after meals.

BIOGRAPHY:
Purchased at a young age by a surly club owner on Nar Shadda, it was quickly apparent that Araceli had no desire to be trained in the art of dance. She was unruly, aggressive and shockingly violent. These traits were a ploy she used as a child to escape from the club owner and into the dark underbelly of Nar Shadda.

Unruly, aggressive and shockingly violent became a way of life for the Twi'lek. Living off the rodents and scraps among the sewers and maintenance tunnels of Nar Shadda, Araceli never knew of a life with beds, pillows or even a plate. Barely clothed, she would wander the tunnels of Nar Shadda looking for her next meal.

Unkown to the creature, she was gifted with the touch of the Force, which gave her senses a heightened state that saved her on more than many occasions. It was by the Force alone that she was not destroyed and dead long ago. Now as one of the alpha predators of Nar Shadda, she roams the undercity looking for anything...or anyone...to eat.

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ROLE-PLAYS:
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