Character Danae Navarris

[Elani Demaris]

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D A N A E . N A V A R R I S
W A N D E R I N G . S C H O L A R

Oh, sing me a song of a lass that is gone
Say, could that lass be I?​

[ D E T A I L S ] [ T R A I T S ] [ B A C K G R O U N D ]

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  GENERAL INFORMATION
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  NAME: Danae Navarris
  ALIAS: Dany, Note, That Blasted Girl
  TITLES: Jedi Knight
  AGE: Young Adult
  HOMEWORLD: Weik; Wild Space
  CITIZENSHIP: Galactic Alliance
  AFFILIATION:
  

  • Independent
  • Clan Navarris
  • The Galactic Federation of Free Alliances
  • The Jedi Order

  OCCUPATION: Aspiring Scholar, Part-time Bard, Inadvertent Disaster
  FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
  FORCE ALIGNMENT: Ashla
  
  

  KNOWN CONNECTIONS​

  
  FATHER: Caradoc Navarris, Laird of Drylaw
  MOTHER: Eira Navarris[DECEASED]
  SIBLINGS: Caoilinn Navarris, Llew Navvaris
  EXTENDED FAMILY: Clan Navarris
  OTHERS: Master Tsharl (Jedi Master)
  
  

  PHYSICAL INFORMATION​

  
  SPECIES: Near-Human
  GENDER: Female
  HEIGHT: 1.73m
  WEIGHT: 53kg
  BUILD: Athletic Mesomorph
  HAIR: Dark Auburn; Wild
  EYES: Hazel
  COMPLEXION: Type II; Warm Undertones
  CYBERNETICS: N/A
  DESCRIPTION:
  Seemingly average in most respects, Danae presents as a fairly young woman of modest stature and apparent build, bearing most of the hallmarks of a baseline human. Someone still growing into herself and her place in the galaxy. Her features possessing particular symmetry that some might consider aesthetically pleasing, perhaps even going so far as to offer a compliment or two given the right lighting. The overall effect is a little diminished by the faint-crinkle in the bridge of her nose, however. Likewise a small nick in the corner of her bottom lip causes it to hitch at a lopsided angle, which in turn make her frowns seem much more pronounced at times.
  
  While her style is primarily practical first and foremost, but always with a cheeky twist or accent thrown in for good measure to ensure she stands out from the crowd. This is perhaps best exemplified by the set of small silvery bells interwoven in her dark auburn hair, lending her movements an appealing, musical quality with every step and animated gesture.
  
  
  

  FURTHER ITEMS OF NOTE​

  
  APPAREL: N/A
  WEAPONRY: Lightsaber, Throwing Knives
  PROPERTY: Bag
  VESSELS: N/A
  OTHER: N/A
  
  
  
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  PSYCHOLOGICAL INFORMATION​

  
  ALIGNMENT: Chaotic Good
  PERSONALITY TYPE: ESTP
  STRENGTHS: Bold, Direct, Original, Resourceful, Perceptive
  WEAKNESSES: Defiant, Insensitive, Impatient, Risk Prone, Unstructured
  TROPES: Academic Athlete, Adorkable, Adventurer Archaeologist, Beautiful Singing Voice, Brave Scot, Cape Swish, Chaotic Good, The Charmer, Cunning Like a Fox, Cute Bookworm, Guile Hero, Heroic Self-Deprecation, It Belongs in a Museum, Knife Nut, The Lancer, Magic Music, Omniglot, Only Known by Their Nickname, Sarcastic Devotee, Spirited Young Lady, Tagalong Chronicler, Team Chef, The Trickster, Unluckily Lucky, Wandering Minstrel
  
  

  STRENGTHS & WEAKNESSES​

  
  College of Lore: For someone that spent her formative youth on what many would consider an isolated backwater, Danae has garnered a surprisingly wide and diverse amount of knowledge in the years since the Order took her in. Languages, customs, traditions. While by no means an expert in any particular field, she has established solid foundation in many disciplines, allowing her to pitch in where needed and become something of a Jack of All Trades, Master of None.
  
  Bardic Inspiration: That silver tongue isn't just for charming the locals, nor are those deft hands simply for scribing. Danae was previously being trained to become her Clan's bard, a sort of mixture of professional story teller, verse-maker, music composer and oral historian.
  
  Lightfooted: Exceptionally athletic and in incredible form, excelling heavily at disciplines such as Art of Movement and similar pursuits that rely on speed, agility and hand-eye coordination. When further augmented by the force, she is almost uncatchable.
  
  Outlander: A misspent youth in the grizzled highlands and dense forests of Weik has given her solid set of survival skills and a strong sense of self-sufficiency, knowing how to track, forage, hunt and navigate without the use of technology.
  
  Brains, Not Brawn: Danae simply isn't built to be a front line fighter or the party tank. She isn't particularly strong or durable by any means. Her combat skills are likewise more geared towards buying herself time to either talk her way free or simply run away.
  
  Backwater Living: While she has taken on many strides learning customs, languages and auxiliary skills to survive in the big wide galaxy, she is very much still a fish out of water when it comes to more complicated mechanical or technical problems.
  
  Folly of Youth: Danae possesses that mystical sense of overconfidence that arises from youthful inexperience. Up until fairly recently, her life was comparatively sheltered to the true horrors and darkness that lurks in the galaxy. She is impatient, reckless and highly unpredictable in her rush to learn and do it all
  
  

  NOTABLE SKILLS​

  
  
  

  Novice (I) | Competence (II) | Proficiency (III)
  Expertise (IV) | Mastery (V)​

  
  
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  BIOGRAPHY​

  
  Prologue: No-one of Note
  
  An empty page; the tale unwritten of a story yet to unfold. Nothing but scribbled notes in the margins of history. A passing footnote of a world so distant forgotten, of traditions archaic and old. Possibly lyrics? Doubtful. Seems like bad poetry at best, for which the least said the better.
  
  Which is to say...
  
  

  W.I.P.​
  
  

 

[Julius Loghain]

Elani Demaris

very cool!