Saran
Character
Name: Nasuas'ara'nasku
Core name: Saran
Alias: Cyan
Sex: Female
Age: 18
Species: Chiss
Force sensitive: Yes, unaware and untrained
Faction: N/A
Rank: Pilot/Slicer
Appearance: Born with the typical blue skin, crimson eyes and blue-black hair of her species, there isn’t much about her to note. Shorter than average at barely 5’, Saran has a trim figure that speaks of a wiry sort of athleticism.
Strengths:
+ Skilled pilot and slicer.
+ Good working under pressure.
+ Laid back attitude around those she considers friend.
+ Generally easy to get along with.
Weaknesses:
- Slight limp in her left leg from a cybernetic that never quite healed correctly, this inhibits both her walking and running speed.
- Childish at times.
- Only really respects those that she believes have deserved it.
Other:
* Fluent in Cheunh.
* Handy with repairing ships and certain pieces of technology.
Bio:
Raised in the fringes of the known galaxy on a Wild Space planet known as Kynachi, Saran lived a fairly isolated childhood, comprised of nothing more than her Chiss mother and father and herself. Her exposure to others of her species were limited, at least in the traditional sense, as she’d never been shown the inner workings of the Chiss Ascendancy, or much about that particular faction at all, in any light. This causes her to be something of an outcast among her own people for that one simple reason, but it’s a moniker she disregards.
Exposed to piloting through her father and slicing through a combination of both of her parents, she took to both with interest, spending most of her childhood honing her skills in both, keeping to herself or the small group of friends she managed to gather. The five of them formed bonds that ran just as deep as those familial, and her independence slowly grew, more so when they began to take up slicing as well. It was through each other they learned more than ever, and they slowly began taking on jobs to earn a few credits here and there for nothing more than fun and to pass the time.
At sixteen she finally ventured off-planet with her friends to accompany her. The five wound up on Nar Shaddaa, a haven for those criminals such as them. Eventually they drifted apart, each going their own separate ways, as most childhood friendships ended. It was on the Smuggler’s Moon she remained for a long few months, getting her bearings in the larger galaxy and securing something of a steady income once more via her slicing talents, now operating under the alias ‘Cyan’, in something of an homage to her ancestry.
It was six months later she finally delved into the galaxy at large, taking any challenges that met her head-on and with little to no hesitation. Whatever awaits her, she’s confident enough in her skill to do away with it.
Core name: Saran
Alias: Cyan
Sex: Female
Age: 18
Species: Chiss
Force sensitive: Yes, unaware and untrained
Faction: N/A
Rank: Pilot/Slicer
Appearance: Born with the typical blue skin, crimson eyes and blue-black hair of her species, there isn’t much about her to note. Shorter than average at barely 5’, Saran has a trim figure that speaks of a wiry sort of athleticism.
Strengths:
+ Skilled pilot and slicer.
+ Good working under pressure.
+ Laid back attitude around those she considers friend.
+ Generally easy to get along with.
Weaknesses:
- Slight limp in her left leg from a cybernetic that never quite healed correctly, this inhibits both her walking and running speed.
- Childish at times.
- Only really respects those that she believes have deserved it.
Other:
* Fluent in Cheunh.
* Handy with repairing ships and certain pieces of technology.
Bio:
Raised in the fringes of the known galaxy on a Wild Space planet known as Kynachi, Saran lived a fairly isolated childhood, comprised of nothing more than her Chiss mother and father and herself. Her exposure to others of her species were limited, at least in the traditional sense, as she’d never been shown the inner workings of the Chiss Ascendancy, or much about that particular faction at all, in any light. This causes her to be something of an outcast among her own people for that one simple reason, but it’s a moniker she disregards.
Exposed to piloting through her father and slicing through a combination of both of her parents, she took to both with interest, spending most of her childhood honing her skills in both, keeping to herself or the small group of friends she managed to gather. The five of them formed bonds that ran just as deep as those familial, and her independence slowly grew, more so when they began to take up slicing as well. It was through each other they learned more than ever, and they slowly began taking on jobs to earn a few credits here and there for nothing more than fun and to pass the time.
At sixteen she finally ventured off-planet with her friends to accompany her. The five wound up on Nar Shaddaa, a haven for those criminals such as them. Eventually they drifted apart, each going their own separate ways, as most childhood friendships ended. It was on the Smuggler’s Moon she remained for a long few months, getting her bearings in the larger galaxy and securing something of a steady income once more via her slicing talents, now operating under the alias ‘Cyan’, in something of an homage to her ancestry.
It was six months later she finally delved into the galaxy at large, taking any challenges that met her head-on and with little to no hesitation. Whatever awaits her, she’s confident enough in her skill to do away with it.
