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Character Isobel Serraris


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NAMEIsobel Arabelle Iria Serraris-Panteer
ALIAS 'Bel'
'Izzy'
'Flower Girl'
'Rose of Naboo'
'Flowers' (Acier Moonbound)
AGE20-21
SPECIESHuman (Alderaanian/Nabooan)
GENDERFemale
HEIGHT5'4" (163cm)
WEIGHT115 lbs (53kg)
ALLEGIANCEThe High Republic (formerly)
The Sith Covenant
FORCE-SENSITIVEYes
FORCE ALIGNMENTSlipping from the Light into the Dark
SCHOOLMystic
THEMESONGTBD. . .
VOICE CLAIMHeavily inspired by Josephine Montilyet (Allegra Clarke)




  • P H Y S I C A L ‎ ‎ D E S C R I P T I O N
    The defining traits of House Serraris are their soft brown curls, calm brown eyes, and a physique more delicate than that of other noble houses. Their strength does not lie in warfare, but rather in their steadfast ability to support others by whatever means necessary. Isobel perfectly embodies these values. Her brown curls fall over her shoulders like Naboo's waterfalls, and her warm eyes seem to glimmer when she smiles. Though her frame is slight (granting her agility rather than brute strength) it does not quite hold her back in her journeys.

    Whereas she once favoured pastel garments adorned with floral patterns, a tribute to her lineage. It has gradually gone to more dust-coloured robes, with the occasional red to be found in its fabrics. Armour has become a common part of her attire, to shield her from the various encounters she may have with foes or merely nature's predators.


    When it comes to scars:
    • A scar beneath the right armpit, inflicted by Naamino Zuukamano Naamino Zuukamano 's lightsaber
    • A long gash over her right arm, running from her wrist up to the conjuction between lower and upper arm. Inflicted by her father, Theron Serraris.

  • P E R S O N A L I T Y ‎‎ A N D‎ ‎ B E L I E F S

    Chapter One: Flowers during Spring
    Kind-hearted, pure, those are two words that have described the Padawan throughout her various encounters with good and evil. She tries to see the best in things, even if that can be a bit difficult in certain occasions. There is often a solution or a path forward hidden beneath the leaves, or simply on a more difficult path.

    It can also be noted that Isobel adores nature, to a degree that is almost concerning. Step on a flower or threaten to have mistreated it and she would gladly drown you in the nearest pond--kidding... mostly. From Flora to fauna that is, while her interactions with animals have yet been shallow, she does adore them and does her best to respect them in any way possible.

    The thing about being pure, it tends to come along with a sense of being sheltered, which the young Lady was until she joined the Order of Shiraya. This makes her naive, and unknowing toward certain concepts and traditions, but no less eager to learn about them. Most things, that is, for the dark side is a path she does not even wish to trod, it is the death in the garden, a rot. And why must one blight themselves with that rot?

    As a Jedi, the Serraris is more traditional, and has taken a vow to not have attachments (not marry, have children and the like) and devote herself to Ashla's calling--the Light. She is also pursuing the Jedi Guardian path for now, and stands bravely when duelling the Sith--mostly.
    Chapter Two; Rebirth, current.

    Innocence has left its scars upon her, forging her to become the bestia she now declares herself to be. Her travels throughout the various systems of the galaxy shaped her into a more secluded and suspicious madame, unable to easily trust even a kind-hearted stranger on her travels. Yet such qualities left her to learn that there was often more to people than the mask they hid behind, allowing Isobel to catch a glimpse of their true. . .. ulterior motives.

    Once a Jedi, now surrendered to the Sith, the choice was not made with disillusionment, quite the contrary. . . It blossomed from the relentless dreams and nightmares that purged the serenity from her dreamscapes, visions of the future ever unfolding. A path drawn out of Ashla's direct grasp, and into the abyss which gazed back at her. Isobel often speaks of dreams, of vague proclaimations that dared not make sense at first. She was merely a messenger, and a deliverer of the Force's Will. . . When it dared her to be worthy.

    Flora still shape most of the canvas upon which her life unfolds, it is the only language that felt secure. . . safe. Be it in stitched floral patterns upon her robes, to the flowers she mentioned. . . None is chosen without meaning, and floriography often had a strong part to play in its existence.

    Her vulnerabilities to provocations and vexation have intensified in the months in seclusion, without proper training or guidance, she can truly be lost on the darkness once she gives in. . . It made her powerful, reckless, and so-so-hollow from within, a mindless storm seeking to ravage the once peaceful scenery. Though not only hatred blinded her, for some part could apply to the intricacies of passion and love as well. . .



  • S T R E N G T H S ‎‎ ‎&‎‎ ‎‎ W E A K N E S S E S
    • A Serraris, a noble of Naboo, Isobel has partially been brought up with the beliefs of her family. And the insights that death is not the end and not every road to power has to be one through force. This leads to her having a generally calm view of life, and being content with even the smallest of victories. Her optimism even amid the gloom is simply extraordinary.
    • Physique, while the family Serraris is not graced with the utmost strength, their agility and nimbleness does provide herself the advantage in some scenarios. She is much swifter when it comes to climbing or moving around in general.
    • Accursed, where once was purity in the life of Ashla, it has now become eclipsed by yet another force--her visions. How long can one trod the line between sanity and insanity?
    • Mystic, the Force can be wielded a weapon, a remedy or as a means to an end. . . It flowed through her potently, clouding her visions (sometimes literally) with visions of a distant future or even the ones near. But whether it can be deemed a strength or a weakness is to be doubted. It all depends on how one deals with its aftermath.
    • Uncontrollable, with only olden scriptures to guide her with new Force techniques, her powers have grown shaped through experience rather than precision. Her form is sloppier than before, and occassionally can lash out in ways she is not fond of.
    • Wary, once meeting others was but a blessing, it was now yet another battle to be faced. For what defines the line between friend and foe? Who can be trusted when their true nature can be concealed through the Force? Isobel has been very lonely in these past months, and this secluded behaviour has not made her any friendlier toward any newcomer.

  • I N V E N T O R Y


  • A C C O L A D E S

    TBD



  • R E L A T I O N S H I P S

    Who are they?Relationship type?Dead or alive?
    Theron Rynharte SerrarisFatherAlive
    Iria Eleanora Serraris-PanteerMotherAlive
    Sebastian Theron Rynharte SerrarisOldest BrotherAlive
    Darien Rynharte SerrarisOlder BrotherAlive

    Who are they?Relationship type?Dead or alive?
    Josiah Denko Josiah Denko Former Jedi MasterAlive
    Lysander von Ascania Lysander von Ascania A red rose in a field of white. . .Alive
    Acier Moonbound Acier Moonbound The rogue gone rogue . . . a telltale story.Alive
    Varin Mortifer Varin Mortifer As if his sole purpose was to vex her. . . and to make her doubt.Alive

  • T H E ‎‎ ‎F O R C E

    Due to her family, Isobel taught herself to view the Force as a garden within her mind and body. The more she was in tune with the Light, the more the flowers would bloom and the more flowers may appear... Though darkness brought rot and decay, causing her garden to falter and be overshadowed by dark. When that happens, she would feel hollow and drained, akin to the summer flowers unable to survive a storm. Her knowledge of the techniques is varied and so far limited to basic techniques such as:

    Force PowerProficiency
    Force sense❤︎❤︎♡♡♡♡♡
    Art of movement❤︎❤︎❤︎♡♡♡♡
    Thought shield❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎♡♡♡
    Mind trick❤︎♡♡♡♡♡♡
    Telekinesis❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎♡♡♡
    Force Barrier❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎♡♡
    Premonitions/Force Visions❤︎❤︎❤❤︎♡♡♡
    Precognition❤︎❤︎♡♡♡♡♡
    Plant Surge❤︎❤︎❤♡♡♡♡
    Force Healing❤︎♡♡♡♡♡♡
    Force Body❤︎❤︎♡♡♡♡♡


    And when it comes down to the lightsaber combat forms:

    Lightsaber FormProficiency
    Shii-Cho (Form I)❤︎❤︎♡♡♡♡♡
    Makashi (Form II)♡♡♡♡♡♡
    Soresu (Form III)❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎♡♡
    Ataru (Form IV)❤︎❤︎❤︎♡♡♡
    Shien/Djem So (Form V)♡♡♡♡♡♡
    Niman (Form VI)❤︎❤︎♡♡♡♡♡
    Juyo (Form VII)♡♡♡♡♡♡
    Jar'Kai❤︎❤︎❤︎♡♡♡♡






H I S T O R Y

Childhood
Isobel Arabelle Iria Serraris, or better known as just Isobel, was born to an Alderaanian mother and a Nabooan father, the third child of the family--After two older brothers. Her life was meant to be one of thorough tutelage to follow up in her family's footsteps in both the arts of floristry and certain memorial traditions. Though life eventually took another turn... But in her childhood Isobel was doted on by especially her mother, who found it rather challenging to raise two sons (both with the iclination to rather fight one another than listen to their teachers). The pair would often tend to the memorial gardens and her mother would tell countless tales about Alderaanian and Nabooan folklore.

But when she was not uncovering the histories, she was sneaking out with her oldest brother Sebastian to the streets of Theed. Trying to make games around who would get to a specific place faster, and whether they could successfully haggle with the salesmen at the market. While her brother oft tended to deception and playing rank, Isobel merely told the truth about the game and how she would later return with credits (she always did find a way). These challenges continued for months and months on end, while their father slowly got a hold of what they were up to when they should have been praying... He was displeased to say the least. After that point, she mostly lost the interaction with her brother.
Teenage Years
Life grew stable the older she got, as she began attending a school in Theed for a study based on art and biology. And though it interested her barely, she endured it to make her mother proud. Though one could only take so much until they break, so somewhere amid the second term, that day came. One quiet afternoon, a robed figure appeared among the memorial gardens of House Serraris, someone Isobel had never seen before. His steps were slow and deliberate, and though the sun caught on his pale robes, there was something shadowed about him. His clothing didn't look Nabooan, and the air around him seemed to hum faintly, as if it carried its own strange weight. It unsettled her, yet curiosity always won over fear. So she left her work among the blossoms, brushed the dirt from her hands, and went to meet him.

He was older, human or near-human, with grey hair and a thinning beard. His eyes were kind, but looked tired, as if they had seen too much. He said he was a Jedi Master, drawn here to the presence of another force-sensitive he had seen in his meditation. That someone, apparently, was her. At first, Isobel couldn't believe it. Her? A Serraris? Her family had only ever spoken of Jedi in the family as an obscurity, a matter so uncommon it was irrelevant to mention. Yet there was something in his tone that made her believe his word. Despite some reluctance, she brought him to her father, who listened in silence as the Jedi spoke of her potential and necessary training.

Days passed, then weeks, and the Jedi Master returned. Her father remained wary, but eventually conceded to the offer to train her. Then they begun with training, meditation and endless teachings on ethics--while remaining on Nabooan soil. He was patient and sharp-minded, guiding her to listen, to sense, to move in tune with life around her. Under his tutelage, Isobel grew more adept in the Force. But over the years, the calm that once defined him began to fade. He became restless, his teachings harsher and impatient. He spoke often of power and how the Jedi misunderstood its nature. There were moments when his presence felt heavy, as if his own teachings recoiled from him.

And then one morning, he was gone. (Alongside her training saber...) No message, no trace, only silence where his presence had once been. The gardens felt hollow without him, and though she tried to reach out through the Force, there was nothing that could answer. Despite the vague fate of her master, she was now too far into her trainings to let up, and reached out to the Order of Shiraya (the Jedi Order) to continue her training. Yet somehow, she still wondered where her Master might have gone...
Chapter One: Flowers during Spring

Recruited into the Order of Shiraya, Isobel spent most of her days within High Republic space, training under her mentor Jedi Master Josiah Denko and the various other Jedi within its grasp. Here, she was taught the basics of the Force, and became friendly with a handful of diverse force-users, from different backgrounds and with different interests. One might say too friendly at times.

Following the feeling of deceit from two friends close to her, Isobel did not find herself worthy to still be a Jedi. . . and forced herself out of the Order to explore what made the Ancient Jedi remain loyal to their oaths. What made them different than she or them.
Chapter Two: Rebirth

. . .



R P ‎‎ T R A C K E R

Chapter One: Flowers during Spring


Title of the RPBrief synopsisRP partnerFinished?
After the RainWhile handing out flowers on a rainy day in Naboo, Isobel meets a new friend of sorts. . . Lysander von Ascania Lysander von Ascania Finished
Mines of SilenceThe High Republic tries to rebuild Kenari, while two Padawans try to bring some colour back to the barren planet. . .Taelen VelaraFinished
Rust and ResolveFollowing a disaster on Malastare, Acier and Isobel set out to aid the people of the planet . . . Acier Moonbound Acier Moonbound Retconned
The Moonlight MasqueradeHer family organises a masquerade at their estate, and Isobel comes in contact with her new Jedi Master and dances with a friend . . . Josiah Denko Josiah Denko Lysander von Ascania Lysander von Ascania Finished
A Spell to Make the Flowers GrowUkatis is known for many things, but as a Jedi, its enclave is the first to jump to mind. Their mastery of plant surge and everything nature-related hooked the Padawan and led her to a new Jedi . . . Corazona von Ascania Corazona von Ascania Retconned
A Trial of the LightIn the aftermath of a clumsy stumble on the training course, Isobel finds herself under the guidance of a master in force healing . . . Ilias Nytrau Ilias Nytrau Retconned
The Jedi Diaries #01Isobel treks to Voss to seek out the Mystics and improve her understanding of the Force. . .N/AFinished
Prophet MotiveSeeking out the mystics on Voss, Isobel gets entangled in a duel as the Imperial Confederation and Sith invades the planet. . . Darth Strosius Darth Strosius Naamino Zuukamano Naamino Zuukamano Drego Ruus Drego Ruus Finished
Lessons in the ForceFollowing a duel on Voss, the lessons in the Force begin under a new master . . . Josiah Denko Josiah Denko Retconned
The MountainA lesson in Tapas and Force Body Endurance turns into a snowball fight with a few new friends . ..Nien Kuhbee Baalin Baalin Finished
Battle of GenariusA city in the clouds kept reappearing in her visions, causing her to seek it out alongside a close friend . . . Acier Moonbound Acier Moonbound Finished
The Jedi Diaries #02Following a betrayal by two figures she viewed as close, Isobel goes down her own path, travelling to Endovar and contemplating. . .N/AFinished
Chapter Two: Rebirth

Title of the RPBrief synopsisRP partnerFinished?
In Through The GutsSabotage was never her forte, yet to strike one at the heart of the sith covenant . . . it was an opportunity that was too good to be true. Arris Windrun Arris Windrun Ongoing
Whispers In The WallsKorriban, she cannot recall how she came to be on that dark-side infested planet. . . and yet, it held quite the revelations. Varin Mortifer Varin Mortifer Ongoing
Seek thine enemyIlum, a frozen rock in the middle of the Unknown Regions. An echo in the Force drew her in , and forced her to re-encounter one she wishes not to see. . . Lysander von Ascania Lysander von Ascania Finished
The Stars Above TythonTython, a planet meant to embody Ashla's essence, only to be imprisoned by the Sith. . . Kaiah Nihl Kaiah Nihl Ongoing
Petals Of The DarkThe ruins on Zygerria ached with the mark of the Rakatan Empire. . . and the suffocating dark of the Kainate. Darth Prazutis Darth Prazutis Ongoing
Crowned By The SunFollowing the offer on Ilum, Isobel travels out to the Covenant controlled planet of Zardossa Stix. Lysander von Ascania Lysander von Ascania Ongoing
Stuck In The Middle With YouAn offer accepted, a path chosen, and all eyes set on the Sith Academy of Pelagon. . . Calyx Sundrift Calyx Sundrift Ongoing
Petals in the Wolf's DenCoruscant, the paths of the Acolyte and a new--yet familiar--Sith Knight cross in unexpected ways. Acier Moonbound Acier Moonbound Ongoing
Return the BladeWeeks after being arriving upon the Sith Academy, Isobel is plagued with memories from another eye. . . Drawing her to aid the Triumvirate in retaking Humbarine. The Arkanian The Arkanian Ongoing



 
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