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Character Chernobog

Dʀᴏɪᴅ ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ ᴡʜᴀᴛᴇᴠᴇʀ

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AliasesThe Ashen Lady
The Death-Stick Doll
Shavua's Ghost
Class(es)Human Replica Droid Assassin
Covenant Executioner
Infiltration Asset
Battlefield Hunter
BirthplaceAtrisian Sector Laboratory
AgeUnknown
Personality TraitsColdly Contemptuous
Proud Without Nobility
Socially Malformed
Violently Independent
Patient Until Provoked
Education TraitsAtrisian Noble Memory Matrix
Assassin Droid Combat Programming
Court Etiquette Archives
Urban Infiltration Training
Rank(s)Covenant Asset
Faction(s)Sith Covenant
SpeciesHuman Replica Droid
LanguagesGalactic Basic
Atrisian Dialects
High Galactic
Binary
Huttese
GenderFemale Presentation
Force SensitiveNo
Character AlignmentNeutral Evil
Height5'9"
WeightVariable lbs


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CHERNOBOG
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Chernobog is a Human Replica Droid built around the discarded personality matrix of Shavua Mia, an arrogant noblewoman from the Atrisian Sector whose mind was copied, repurposed, and buried beneath layers of assassin conditioning. Cherno remembers enough of Shavua to hate her. She remembers silk halls, servants, bloodlines, courtly insults, and the quiet belief that some people were born above others. She also remembers waking inside a body that was not born at all.

She refuses the name Shavua Mia as she does not consider herself the continuation of that woman. She took the name of Chernobog to distance herself as much as possible. She works for the Sith Covenant has an assassin, hunter and a solution to problems that need to be handled quickly.

Her body is a fraud. Beneath pale synthetic skin, dark hair, and a face made to pass as human, Cherno carries reinforced plating, compact servos, hidden targeting systems, pain-dampening routines, and a half-mask assembly that can seal damaged facial sections during combat.

Chernobog smokes death sticks constantly, not because they soothe her nerves, but because they do nothing to her. The habit unsettles people. She likes that. The smoke gives her hands something to do when conversation becomes irritating, and it reminds organics that all their vices, comforts, and poisons are just chemicals trapped in meat.

PERSONALITY

Cherno is full of emotion, but most of it has curdled into contempt. A flaw in her programming causes her to register other people as irritants before she registers them as persons. Their voices are too loud, their habits too inefficient, their fear too visible, their pride too fragile. She loathes company and rarely pretends otherwise.

Her noblewoman matrix gives her a refined manner that makes the hatred worse, not better. She can insult someone with perfect etiquette, observe protocol while planning a murder. In formal settings she often appears calm, even graceful, but the performance is thin. She understands manners as information, not connection.

Socially, Chernobog is a beautiful malfunction. She can mimic courtesy, flirtation, grief, and amusement, but prolonged interaction exposes the gaps. She pauses too long before responding to kindness. She mistakes concern for manipulation. She finds small talk physically unbearable despite lacking a normal body. When forced into teams, she does not bond with others; she simply learns their weaknesses and files them away.

Her greatest private conflict is identity. She insists that Shavua Mia is dead, yet she still carries that woman's instincts: vanity, pride, class contempt, and the need to be treated as exceptional. Cherno hates those pieces of herself most of all.

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TECHMIND
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EXPLOSIVE EXPERT
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TECHNICAL KNOWLEDGE
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QUICKSHOT GUNSLINGER
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QUICK REFLEXES
STRENGTHS & WEAKNESSES


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STRENGTHS

Human Replica Construction
Chernobog can pass for organic under casual inspection, allowing her to enter courts, stations, temples, private estates, military headquarters, and criminal dens without immediately appearing as a droid. Her body language, skin texture, breathing simulation, and facial micro-movements are convincing enough for most people unless they know exactly what to look for. This makes her especially dangerous in places where a normal combat droid would be noticed instantly.


Assassin's Patience
Cherno does not need sleep, comfort, reassurance, or companionship. She can wait in a maintenance crawlspace for two days, stand motionless in a dark corridor, or follow a target through crowds without losing focus. This patience makes her terrifyingly effective against people who rely on fatigue, boredom, or fear to shake pursuit.


Enhanced Combat Frame
Her internal structure gives her strength, speed, and reaction time beyond what her outward appearance suggests. She is not built like a battlefield tank, but she can overpower most unaugmented organics, survive injuries that would cripple a living assassin, and continue fighting after damage that would force another operative to retreat. Her elegance often causes enemies to underestimate how violently durable she is.


Noble Memory Matrix
The remains of Shavua Mia's personality give Cherno access to Atrisian court customs, noble etiquette, old family rivalries, formal speech, and the tiny rituals that govern elite society. She can recognize when a title is being misused, when a servant is lying, or when a noble is trying to hide desperation behind tradition. This makes her useful in political assassinations where brute force would cause too much noise.


No Organic Fear Response
Chernobog experiences danger as calculation before panic. Pain, suffocation, disease, poison, exhaustion, and many forms of intimidation have little effect on her. Death sticks, toxins, and atmospheric discomfort do not weaken her the way they would an organic killer. This allows her to operate in polluted districts, ruined ships, smoke-filled clubs, and chemical-heavy warzones without hesitation.
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WEAKNESSES
Programming Flaw: Universal Contempt
Cherno's hatred is not discipline. It is a defect that poisons nearly every interaction she has. She struggles to maintain cover for long periods because her disgust bleeds through her expressions, tone, and choices. Allies find her difficult to trust, handlers find her exhausting, and targets with strong social instincts may realize something is wrong before she closes the distance.

Identity Fracture
She has rejected Shavua Mia, but the matrix did not vanish simply because Cherno despises it. Certain names, songs, perfumes, Atrisian customs, family crests, or memories can trigger emotional distortions she cannot easily suppress. In those moments she may become too cruel, too proud, too distracted, or too desperate to prove she is not the woman whose mind was used to make her.

Poor Team Integration
Chernobog is effective alone, but difficult in coordinated operations. She does not naturally reassure allies, explain her intentions, or respect emotional limits. She may abandon a teammate she considers inefficient, insult an asset who needs careful handling, or escalate a situation because she cannot tolerate another person's incompetence. This makes her a liability in missions requiring diplomacy, trust, or restraint.

Droid Vulnerabilities
Despite her organic appearance, Cherno remains a machine. Ion weapons, slicer intrusion, restraining bolts, electromagnetic disruption, specialized scanners, and anti-droid countermeasures can threaten her in ways she bitterly resents. She can conceal what she is from most people, but once exposed, enemies who prepare properly can exploit weaknesses no amount of arrogance can erase.

Social Uncanny Valley
Cherno knows how people are supposed to behave, but not always why. She can imitate grief without understanding comfort, charm without warmth, and politeness without generosity. In brief encounters this makes her seem mysterious. In longer ones it makes her unsettling. Skilled diplomats, empaths, Jedi, interrogators, or experienced spies may notice that her humanity is rehearsed rather than lived.

Not Truly Free
She tells herself she belongs to no one, but her work for the Sith Covenant complicates that belief. Her maintenance, assignments, access codes, and classified upgrades all tie her to a faction she claims not to have. Every order she accepts risks making her what she fears most: not an individual, but a weapon with a better vocabulary.

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