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Character Miasmær, the Bloodied Hand


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Miasmær

AgeEarly Twenties
SpeciesNautolan
GenderFemale
Height2.2 meters
Weight115 kg
Force SensitiveYes


PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION

Miasmær is a truely intimidating sight. Her tall frame is packed with muscle earned through years of careful directed exercise and hand to hand combat. She carries herself like a viper, calm, collected, but coiled to strike at any second with brutal force. Her's is a silent anger, a boiling churning hatred deep in her soul which is only barely glimpsed when looking into her eyes.

INVENTORY

Maw's Hunger - Ommin-class Shuttle

PERSONALITY AND BELIEFS

"Peace is a lie, there is only passion.
Through passion, I gain strength.
Through strength, I gain power.
Through power, I gain victory.
Through victory, my chains are broken.
The Force shall free me."


This code, spoken by so many through the galaxy's history, is one that defines Miasmær. To her the galaxy is a violent place filled with selfish people, and those pretending not to be are either too weak to secure what they desire, are manipulating those around them, or are severely misguided. To accept this fact is to accept conflict, and through conflict one grows as a person in mind, body, and soul. Growth is, after all, the only natural law. Every creature in the galaxy desires to grow. Across every world every animal will seek to grow at the expense of others, it is the definition of life to grow. To stunt your growth for the sake of others is an abomination to the natural order unless their growth will benefit you.

STRENGTHS

Cold Calculated Hatred:
While some Sith lash out with the full weight of their passion, Miasmær focuses hers into a fine razor edge. She prefers not to lash out with wild unrestrained but overwhelming force, but rather wait for the exact second her enemy is exposed to strike. This mastery of her emotions makes her incredibly difficult to read both with the force and with more traditional techniques.

Decade of Blood: Miasmær has had a blade in her hand since she was young, and has had to use it far more times than anyone her age should have had to. While only having received the basics of training with modern saber fighting styles her warrior's instinct more than makes up for her lack of training. She can utilize most bladed weapons instinctually, and is able to weave and dance through a duel with terrifying efficiency. Her unique blend of an ad hoc fighting style built from her Decade of Blood and formal training in saber combat makes her fighting style dangerously unpredictable.

WEAKNESSES

Traumatized: The nightmares of her former life as a gladiator still haunt her. Those powerful in emotional manipulation or who are able to uncover her past will have a much easier time breaking her down, causing her to become reckless and more easily defeated.

Incapable of Trust: Miasmær is nearly incapable of trusting others and will always work alone if given the opportunity. While Miasmær believes this to be a strength; only relying on herself, it makes her vulnerable to group attacks or coordinated assaults.

HISTORY

Miasmær has known violence all her life. Born in the slave pits of Loovria she was forced to fight from a young age. Blood first stained her hands at the age of ten, and for the next twelve years she slaughtered others to assure her own survival. It was a brutal time of her life, one defined by spilling blood or preparing to spill blood. She grew to hate everyone around her, and it was this hate that would ultimately free her. Her master would free her from bondage and take her in as their apprentice, whisking her away to a secluded monastery aiming to harness the hate built over a decade for their own ends. They gave her the name Miasmær, trained her in the dark side of the force, and honed her killer instincts to a deadly edge. Yet it was Miasmær's growing power that would ultimately terrify her master, who fearing Miasmær's eventual betrayal attempted to have her killed before her training was complete. Miasmær escaped, barely, and spent the next two years hunting down her old master. Ultimately she would be their undoing.




(If anyone wants to volunteer a character to have known her former master or something similar I'd love to hear what you have in mind!)
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