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Character Cora


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CORA

Age38
SpeciesEchani
GenderFemale
Height1.62cm
Weight64kg
Force SensitiveYes


PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
  • Pale skin.
  • White hair that reaches her waist, usually tied up.
  • Piercing silver right eye, long scar over her left eye rendering it closed permanently.
  • Athletic build.
  • Wears a dark leather tunic with a thick utility belt at the waist and dark fingerless gloves that reach her elbows.
INVENTORY
  • Crimson lightsaber with a golden Passion and Strength hilt design
  • Pilots a TIE Reaper she scavenged from a junk yard
  • Jedi Holocron with a message to her from her old master that she’s unable to open due to her alignment with the dark side.

PERSONALITY AND BELIEFS
  • She likes solitude.
  • Very charismatic, she uses this to deceive and persuade others.
  • She doesn’t trust anyone.
  • She believes that she can never be redeemed for her mistakes, that is what drives her deeper into the dark side each day.
  • She resents herself.
  • Cora is terrified of Sith who are more powerful than she is.
SKILLS

Lightsaber Forms
Force Abilities
Other
STRENGTHS
  • Exceptionally strong for her appearance.
  • Agile and flexible.
  • Sly.
WEAKNESSES
  • Arrogance.
  • She’s envious of the Jedi she grew up with who are now Knights.
  • Impatience.
HISTORY

Once a Jedi padawan, after the death of her master by her own hand during a training incident on a remote planet, Cora let her emotions take over. Left stranded there for a little over a year, she let her anger take control, twisting her perception of the force.

While aligned with the dark side, she doesn’t consider herself Sith. Instead, she roams the galaxy as a mercenary, picking and choosing the jobs she prefers.

On one of her more recent jobs, she’d encountered a skilled opponent who’d managed to disarm her old master’s lightsaber, a keepsake from her past life that meant so much to her, from her and used that very blade to give her the scar over her eye. While she was keeled over in pain at the strike to her eye, her opponent fled with the lightsaber; yet another failure she resents herself for.

 
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