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Character Niara Fesir

Niara

Sister of the Spider Witches





Niara Fesir
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FACTION: The Night Sisters
RANK: Witch
SPECIES: Felacatian
AGE: 27
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 5’11”
WEIGHT: 160 lb
EYES: Green/Blue
HAIR: Red
SKIN: Orange with black stripes
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes

Appearance:
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A tall woman of black striped orange fur and long red hair and a fit physique. She has a habit of taking upper ground when available, clinging to surfaces, often accompanied by one of Dathomir's giant spiders, or more. And her felines eyes watching carefully for prey, or threat to her people.


Strengths/Weaknesses

Felacatian:
+Night vision
+Extreme reflexes, speed, and balance
-Great discomfort to hyperspace
-Intense stress may cause involuntary transformations

Transformed form:
Giant catlike creature with incredible destructive claws, durability, insane speed, strength, and senses, spiky protections.


Sister:
Niara was trained as a nightsister at the age of 13 onwards under the spiderclan, her experience has allowed her to use a range of skills and systems by the powers of the magic and ichor of dathomir. Among these on the abilities of teleportation, hunter skills, some mental skills or illussions, talismans, and bestial manipulation. With particular focus on spiders, teleportation, and hunting in that order. A very commonly used skill was Touch of the Kiin’Dray. She needn't speak to use her spells on spiders, and often doesn't need to for teleportation.

As a sister, she’s also learned a number of martial skills, and is used to traveling the forests at high speeds. Niara’s agility and strength make such tasks especially easy and she often prefers to fight things unarmed or with easy to carry weapons. The only exception being the occasional use of ichor to make temporary weapons.

Personal:
+Niara possesses great devotion to her clan and has grown accustom to nightsister and dathomiri ways. She has no more fear of them, not even of the spiders that once took her parents from her. Who she never even treats as some of her closest companions, when tamed that is.
+Has greater control of her transformations and can call them out mostly at will.
-Still struggles greatly in hyperspace, it's not a surefire thing that she'll be forced to transform but it creates incredible amounts of stress, discomfort, and fatigue.
-The pain of her families loss still aches at her, and further pokes at her fear of losing her sisters.
-Is stuck in dathomiri traditions. While the adoption of an outsider child might be a bit of an oddity, she doesn't see it truly as any kind of departure. But a change of their matriarchal society or divergence from magick would at the least create worry in her if not anger or fear.

EQUIPMENT:
TBA

HISTORY:
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Niara was the child of Reshtani and Rrurst Fesir. A felacatian child who loved to hunt and travel…on a planet. That traveling nature was one both her parents held, but to a far greater distance, bringing them quite far. The experience, to Niara as to most of her kind, was horrid. Most often she would take something to put her into a deep sleep just to avoid the transformations and having to try and deel with it, how her parents managed, she didn’t know. But she was far from ready.

But that deep sleep was also what kept her from seeing their demise, her families ship traveled recklessly into Dathomir, somewhere they were horrendously unprepared for. Traveling low, they were unexpectedly lunged at by a particular aggressive Nydak that damaged the engines. As if that wasn’t enough, when the ship crashed and they tried to get to repairing it. The family was ambushed by Bane Black Spiders. Although both her parents killed many spiders in their defense, fortunate enough to transform in time before the fight, they were still slain with the last of the spiders. Only alive long enough to beg a dathomirian woman that approached the scene to take care of their daughter inside.

Such a circumstance was devastating to her, yet, she felt one with the world and her clan in time. She never forgot her family, yet she had a new one now she was devoted to. Despite being of another race, she was a Nightsister of the Spiderclan. She learned as one, acted as one, hunted, protected, and wielded the magic as one.

 
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