Lucrezia Fett
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Lucrezia Fett
Age: 18
Species: Human
Gender: Female
Height: 4ft. 8in.
Weight: 110lbs
Force Sensitive: Yes
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
Lucrezia has a striking appearance. Lavender-lilac hair, styled in a messy bun and adorned with silver hair pins gives her a mystic appearance, while the few strands falling around her face frame it perfectly, giving her a gothic and witchy aesthetic. Silver hues stick out from this lavender hair, seeming to shine brightly; almost as if they're molten pools filled with glittery pieces of silver floating within them.
Her attire is black, a high-necked sleeveless top embroidered with floral and leafy patterns. Her arms, covered in elaborate tribal tattoos, including ones resembling large floral designs on her upper arms and thorn-like patterns winding down her forearms. Upon her hands are fingerless gloves, intricate rings, and a gothic-style necklace hangs from her neck, draping down across her chest. The top splits down longer on the sides and the back, revealing a black belt and black pants worn beneath it, along with boots.
Her makeup is minimal but sharp, enhancing her serious and almost defiant looking demeanor. Her ears are adorned with pointed earrings, one shaped like a star and another a celestial motif.
INVENTORY
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PERSONALITY AND BELIEFS
Core Vibe:
Lucrezia walks like a shadow between worlds—calm, deliberate, and cloaked in an eerie, almost sacred stillness. She is not outwardly intimidating, but few can meet her gaze for long without feeling as though they've been seen too deeply. She carries an ancient weight with grace, as though the spirits whisper through her every breath.
Temperament:
Serene yet unsettling. Her voice is low and soft, often poetic, rarely raised. She chooses her words with intent, favoring silence over idle speech.
Detached but compassionate. She seems distant at first—like someone living half in this world, half in another—but her compassion is fierce in its own quiet way. She does not comfort with platitudes; she offers clarity, even when it's painful.
Unshakable. Lucrezia has seen horrors that would break most. Yet she remains steady, like the flame at the heart of a storm. Her calm is not naivety—it's the wisdom of one who's walked through the abyss and learned its language.
Mysticism & Beliefs:
She believes everything leaves an echo—a memory in the Force, a shadow on the soul. She listens to these echoes, whether they come through dreams, fire, bone, or blood.
The Force, to her, is a sacred current, not a tool.
She views death not as an end but a passage, and sees herself as a guide along that threshold. Her rituals often involve guiding spirits, reading omens, or mending the soul's frayed edges.
Behavioral Quirks:
Keeps small tokens of the dead—rings, teeth, bits of cloth—bound in leather on her belt. She sometimes murmurs to them.
Always keeps one flame burning while she rests, no matter how small—"so the lost can find me."
Before battle or conflict, she draws symbols on her armor in ash and mutters ancestral chants in a language no longer spoken aloud.
Relationships with Others:
She does not make friends easily, but bonds she forms are deep, spiritual, and unwavering. She's the type to appear without being summoned, sensing someone's pain through the Force alone.
To warriors, she is unnerving. To the wounded, a balm.
She is respected, sometimes feared, and often misunderstood—but never ignored.
STRENGTHS
- "She fights with more than muscle—she fights with memory."
Lucrezia can call upon the spirits of her ancestors to grant her bursts of strength or protection in moments of danger. This manifests as an almost preternatural resistance to fear, pain, or mind-affecting Force abilities. She is notoriously difficult to intimidate or sway in battle. - "She weaves fire into steel, chants into gunfire."
Her armor and weapons are inscribed with ancient runes and wards that allow her to channel the Force in subtle, ritualistic ways. Through brief, focused chants or hand signs, she can imbue her next strike or action with a mystical edge—such as reinforcing a blade's sharpness, briefly cloaking herself in mist, or nullifying a minor attack.
- "Every whisper has a cost. Every voice takes something with it."
Calling upon the spirits too often or recklessly leaves Lucrezia physically and mentally drained. The more she draws on their aid, the heavier her limbs feel, and the slower her reaction time becomes. She must balance spiritual communion with stamina or risk collapse. - "Power comes not from impulse, but from intention."
Her Force abilities are tied to deliberate rituals, chants, and mental focus. In fast, chaotic, close-quarters combat, it becomes harder for her to invoke her powers—especially if she's surprised or disoriented.
HISTORY
Lucrezia Fett was born in the quiet that followed the storm of the Second Hyperspace War, a conflict that had shaken the galaxy and left Mandalorian society adrift. Her family belonged to one of the many branches of Clan Fett who made their lives on Mandalore, holding fast to the old ways while the world around them changed.
They kept to themselves, honoring the ancient traditions and offering prayers to Kad Ha'rangir, the Mandalorian god of war. It was within this quiet strength that Lucrezia was raised under the watchful guidance of the elder of their family, a woman known to all as Amma. From a young age, Lucrezia learned the Resol'nare and how to forge beskar with her own hands. Amma also taught her how to listen for the whisper of the ancestors and to seek their counsel when the world grew heavy.
In times of danger, Lucrezia learned how to call upon them for strength, wielding their presence as a shield to protect hearth and home. Amma warned her never to call upon the ancestors carelessly, reminding her that others might see such actions as disrespect to the honored dead.
Taking these teachings to heart, Lucrezia set out into the galaxy as a bounty hunter after completing her verd'goten. Her teenage years became a season of proving herself in foreign stars, with each hunt and contract sharpening her resolve and purpose. She found her way home in recent months, drawn back to Mandalore when the Mandalorian Empire rose once more. The sight of her people uniting beneath a single banner stirred hope within her, and she chose to pledge her blade to their cause.
Now Lucrezia stands among the Ora'rade, the Spiritspeakers of Mandalore, using her communion with the Manda to uplift her people. She fights for Mandalore with the strength of her ancestors at her side, answering the call of her Mand'alor as she defends the future of her people.