Tanith Alde
Your Highness
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mglgIu_n6Bw
FACTION: The Primeval
RANK: Knight
TITLE: The Blade's Shadow, The Shadow Sage
SPECIES: Echani
AGE: 42
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 6'3
WEIGHT: 185 lbs
EYES:Grey
HAIR: White
SKIN: Pale White
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES
+ Marial Combatant: Safiriel has spent more than a few years studying Martial Arts, and has developed her own special blend of mixed martial arts. A large part of her daily routine is devoted toward achieving mental and physical Clarity, calming all thoughts and allowing instinct and motion to guide her.
+ Avid Historian: Safiriel adores history, and places a great deal of value in recovering and preserving it. She's combed through ancient tombs and lost vaults in search of relics from the past, and it's certainly been an enlightening experience.
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- Mental Scarring: Forced Cybernetic Augmentation, along with the various training methods employed by Sith have left their mark on Safiriel. She often has trouble focusing, and this loss of focus is usually accompanied by agonizing headaches, psychotic episodes and other unpleasantness.
- Mixed Bag of Tricks: Outside of her primarily skill set, Safi has a broad...but very shallow range of skills she can bring to bear. She's not a good pilot, and leaves much of her flying up to a Piloting Droid, she lacks a bond with advanced technology, to the point where tech seems to almost go out of it's way to faill on her when she needs it.
- Unlucky: Plain to Say, Safiriel's life is just a string of bad luck
APPEARANCE:
Safiriel is an imposing woman, above average height and with a toned body, in many ways she embodies the sentiment of a Warrior-Woman. Despite the Snowy hair and the deep grey eyes, her body has it's twist and scars of war. In some places, her wounds have not healed properly, and still show the cybernetic augmentation below. In others, her flesh is simply scared, such as upon her chest right by her heart, were a Sith Sword pierced through her chest and nearly stole her life. But she is a creature of lethal grace, and to some sorts, a haunting type of beauty.
BIOGRAPHY:
A simple woman by birth, Safiriel's early life is without much interest or excitement. She may recall a few summer jobs, evenings out with friends spent on the sunny shore of some beach world millions of parsecs away.But everything pales before a certain event, where her life was forever changed by a certain [member="Darth Ferus"] . She has lost much of what she once, but, She has gained so much more.
She spent several years after being inducted into the Sith wandering, before coming into the service of a now disbanded Sith Empire, Quick to Rise and Quick to Burn. She served as a retainer and Assassin to the Royal Family, and dutifully carried out several key missions, the reward of which was her Knighthood, and to her in many ways, her Freedom.
After her service, Safiriel traveled out into the voids of space, to Yavin 4 Where she, along with a powerful Sith Lord, uncovered the secrets of the Tombs, and even recovered the Armor of Exar Kun himself. In many ways, this was a turning point in the Echani's Life, not only was she exposed to a new kind of power, one not simply born from violence, but she uncovered her true passion, History, not just the cold and disgusting pleasure of claiming a life.
Sometime later she returned to Yavin IV, making the temple of Exar Kun into a sort of home, and she felt peaceful there. She even took on two apprentices, though they did not stay with her for long before embracing her lessons and venturing out on their own.
When the Emperor whom she once served was deposed, Safiriel drew away from politics. Taking this time to find herself after so many false hopes and real joys, she withdrew from the turmoil of the galaxy as a whole for quite some time. She returned after several years, almost like a Woman reborn. Gone was her bitterness over the past, replaced by a new kind of harsh steel, but tempered with patience and curiosity.
Seeking to distance herself from her past somewhat, Safiriel began to search out like minded explorers. Finding a group consisting of several bright minds she set out to discover what secrets lay hidden in the galaxy. This was the closest she had ever come to joining the Jedi order, though she did not accept their offers, instead choosing to remain independent, which they begrudgingly accepted.
She had come from being a broken girl, reforged into a weapon of war, turned into a blushing bride, only to have her loved ripped away from her. In many ways, this shattered whatever solidity she had, but it also taught her a lesson. Nothing lasted forever, and this bestowed to her a new level of clarity.
Life is Always Changing, and Always Beginning Anew.
Ship:
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KILLS/BATTLES :
Sith Lord Tyrone (Dead)
[member="Mantic Dorn"] (Only Injured)
BOUNTIES COLLECTED: (No Player Characters)