- Name: Eri'anya Forr
- Species: Human
- Gender: Female
- Age: 24
- Height: 147 cm
- Weight: 41 kg
- Eyes: Brown
- Skin: Pale peach
- Hair: Light brown (purple highlights)
- Alias:
- Faction: Silver Jedi
- Rank: Knight
- Homeworld: Nar Shaddaa
- Force-sensitive: Yes
- Marital Status: Single
- Chaotic Good
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- Dueling Prodigy: Eri'anya discovered a natural talent for lightsaber combat at an early age, excelling quickly at any and all forms her master saw fit to teach her.
- Contortionist: Eri'anya is extremely flexible, able to fit into small spaces and accomplish acrobatic feats that might otherwise be impossible.
- Bolstering Force: Eri'anya excels at directing the force inward, augmenting her speed and agility beyond their normal limits.
- Sharp Nose: Ever since she was little, Eri'anya has had an especially keen sense of smell, a talent that she has honed over the years to an almost supernatural sharpness.
- Small: Due to her small frame, Eri'anya is rather lacking in reach and brute strength.
- Weak Connections: She struggles when it comes to reaching outward and connecting with other beings through the force, her ability to sense and heal others well below the Jedi standard.
- Stop Evil For Good: While all Jedi have a duty to defend the weak and innocent, Eri'anya would rather stop the bully than pick up the victim.
- Echani Martial Arts: Her master taught her during their travels together, but she never possessed the sheer physical might to properly capitalize on the skill.
- Jedi Sense: All Jedi have a relationship with the living force, giving them a more attuned sense for their surroundings.
- Mind Trick: Lacks the required empathy for more asvanced manipulation, but she has enough skill to give the occasional nudge.
- Enhanced Speed/Agility: Uses the force to make her faster and more nimble.
- Boosted Jumping: Uses the force to propel herself high off the ground.
- Telekinesis: Less fine control, but good at giving a decent pushing or pull.
- Personal Jedi robes (Outer layer made of armorweave as opposed to simple cloth, and tighter sleeves reaching down to her gloves to prevent flapping material)
- Original lightsaber shoto (Purple)
- Graduation saber (Blue)
- Former master's gift sabers (Both are blue)
- Shatter Pistol
- Light-shield
- A99 Aquata Breather
- Datapad
- Defender of the Light
Eri'Anya was born into abject poverty on Nar Shaddaa, her family constantly moving from shelter to shelter in search of the next meal, payday, or the occasional gullible traveler. She had been a surprise pregnancy, all of her siblings at least ten years old by the time of her birth, which each of them taking a turn at "baby duty." It was not a terrible existence for the girl, but as the newest child in a brood consisting of two brothers and three sisters, there was no getting around the occasional "mouth to feed" conversation. It was for this very reason that when a strange man in Jedi robes showed up shortly before her fourth birthday, her family understood that it might be a better life for her.
The following years were fairly ordinary by Jedi standards. Eri'anya was a precocious child, but by no means a prodigy, her natural talent for the physical aspects of her training offset by her constant struggle when it came to the deeper matters of the force. She was a model student when it came to her more practical lessons and training, but lectures and independent study were always a struggle for her. There were many occasions where the girl felt as if her teachers were purposefully slowing down just to bore her.
When she was finally chosen as a Padawan learner, everything changed for the better. Her new master, Terrant Revik, was truly a man of action by Jedi standards, taking the girl with him on countless adventures as she matured from a girl to a young woman. There was very little talk towards meditation or the force, most of her lessons coming in the form of physical trials, lightsaber training, travel, and other such practical pursuits.
(To be continued...)
Training, classes
Missions, skirmishes, invasions, dominions
- Email, She Wrote
- Vanity
- Eklipse das Licht; Imperial Invasion of Silver Jedi Charros IV
- We Will Not Forgive: First Order Invasion of Silver Jedi Order Held Ossus Hex
- Dystopia: SJO Dominion of the Chandaar Hex
