Namarii
Do you believe in magic?
Naboo was a beautiful planet. From its landscape to its architechture. Though some would think the less gungans the better. But nonetheless it was a decent place where one would think to settle. Perhaps retire to when they grew old and weak, or maybe even call a future kingdom. Namarii had planned on something like that for this lush planet. It would take some time, to be sure, but she had to start somewhere if she wanted to get her footing into becoming ruler of most of the galaxy. A grand expectation, sure, but Namrii didn't intend to let her powers go to waste like her parents did. Or rather fake parents since her real ones left her at an orphanage when she was too young to remember. The memeory of it always did irritate her at times. But for now she was busy trying to get what she wanted, and she always did.
When first arriving on Naboo Namarii managed to weasel her way into the home of a high ranking and rich official. Using the guise of a poor girl in need she was able to use her powers of force persuaion, which she did not know was the case and only thinking it magic, on him. Before she knew it he was under her spell and she was living like a fat cat in his home.
Currenlty she was sitting on a terrace with a view of the nearby lake, sitting in the largest chair in the household. Her hair was out and down around her shoudlers as she was wearing a long flowing bathrobe while soaking in the sun. Her feet were up on a stool while being tended to by one of the servants who was painting her nails, just like the other one working on her right hand. Another servant, which was actually the Naboo offical, was serving her a drink and pointing a straw in her mouth.
After drinking enough she said "Thank you, Hurbis."
"Of course, princess." he said with a dazed smile and all too happy tone in his voice. "Anything for you."
"I know." she said, putting her head back and taking a deep relaxing breath. "I can really get used to this."
@Penumbra
When first arriving on Naboo Namarii managed to weasel her way into the home of a high ranking and rich official. Using the guise of a poor girl in need she was able to use her powers of force persuaion, which she did not know was the case and only thinking it magic, on him. Before she knew it he was under her spell and she was living like a fat cat in his home.
Currenlty she was sitting on a terrace with a view of the nearby lake, sitting in the largest chair in the household. Her hair was out and down around her shoudlers as she was wearing a long flowing bathrobe while soaking in the sun. Her feet were up on a stool while being tended to by one of the servants who was painting her nails, just like the other one working on her right hand. Another servant, which was actually the Naboo offical, was serving her a drink and pointing a straw in her mouth.
After drinking enough she said "Thank you, Hurbis."
"Of course, princess." he said with a dazed smile and all too happy tone in his voice. "Anything for you."
"I know." she said, putting her head back and taking a deep relaxing breath. "I can really get used to this."
@Penumbra