Saroya
Prophet of the Krath
NAME: Saroya
FACTION: Unaligned/To be determined at a later date.
RANK: Death Witch (Former) | Prophet (Current)
SPECIES: Falleen
AGE: 37, although the species tends to live up to 250, so still a young adult by Fallen standards.
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 1.9 m or 190 cm
WEIGHT: 69 kg
EYES: Verdant Green
HAIR: Long; color is variable. She likes to shift between ebony and mahogany but does not limit herself to those hues alone.
SKIN: Green
FORCE SENSITIVE: Absolutely
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
(-) Arrogant - A xenophobic species, the Falleen have a towering sense of superiority which they feel is only right and proper due to their deeply honed discipline and rigid self-control.
(-) Manipulative - Her attraction pheromones (see below) make it easy for Saroya to outmaneuver others within most spheres of social interaction.
(+) Attraction Pheromones - judged to be strikingly beautiful as a species, she can be exceedingly persuasive while emitting pheromones in the vicinity of another - male or female.
(+) Discipline - Staunchly self-controlled and patient as she is cold-blooded, Saroya will shun public displays of emotion.
APPEARANCE:
Sporadic in disposition, it is a rare thing indeed to fully grasp what it is that dwells within the depths of this one's being. From hot to cold, day to night, she walks the fine line between enlightenment and sanity, with the cautious ease of a sinner preaching the gospel. Graced with the diplomat's smile, she is more then learned in the methods of manipulation; inviting the weak of mind into the swirling madness that is her day to day life, brooking chaos with the gentle ease of a mother's guiding hand. Ever a sophist, this charismatic enigma of a Force Adept is a numinous presence in the Living Force.
Free-flowing twin tendrils of intense ebony matriculate down the delicate mask of stoic perfection that is this one's face; cruel orbs of cunning verdant green striking out from beneath that veil of raven filaments. Clad in crude garb of an obscure desert dweller, she carries herself with an austere aura of dignified nobility in every aspect of the word; from the coarse raiment which enraptures her svelte physique, to the learned manner in which rarely uttered, emotionless tones of soft-spoken alto meander past sanguine lips.
BIOGRAPHY:
Saroya was a love child of a Sith Lord named Cil Bivec and his Falleen paramour (and apprentice), Fel Xam. Since she was able to read, her parents saw to Saroya's training in the dark side of the Force - an activity she secretly adored. She was born on board a ship, somewhere in the Koros sector in the Deep Core, as her parents were traveling to the Empress Teta system eager to pay homage to the birth of a dark side cult known as the Krath.
What was to be a temporary stay turned into a new home for Cil and Fel. As Saroya grew, so did her strength in the Force. Her mother had introduced her to the planet's rich history which included the Dark side cult known as the Krath. Although Saroya did not care much for the idea of an ancient magician-god, she certainly understood the pull of such a belief and the control it could exert over the weak-willed or the feeble minded. All this knowledge Saroya would file away for future use, and in the meantime, continued her studies as a Sith acolyte. By the time she had reached teenage years, her father already thought her to have surpassed her mother in many Force talents - but it was not enough for Saroya. She wanted more.
At the age of 19, Saroya decided to leave home and establish her own base of operations far away from the capital city of Cinnagar. Having found the mountainous regions of the planet more suited to her liking, she would build a shrine in one of the caves she had discovered - a shrine to fallen Jedi and later Dark Lord of the Sith, Freedon Nadd. Having consumed a rather generous amount of spice, she would enter a trance during which she would call upon the spirit of the Sith to aid her in this endeavor which she would make her greatest struggle. Having experienced what she thought at the time, was a vision of the Dark Lord of the Sith telling her to re-assemble the faithful, Saroya would swear her fealty to Nadd - and in return, he would help her create a Sith amulet, not unlike the ancient amulets of the Golden Age of the Sith.
From this point on, Saroya would attempt to revive the Krath cult, calling to her all darkside Force adepts, including her parents - who, initially skeptical, were soon mesmerized by Saroya's Force illusions and mental manipulation - and would finally become convinced by the measure of skill the 21 year old projected, boosted by her newly constructed Sith talisman and growing aptitude in Sith sorcery.
Eventually, the cult (along with honing her skills as a Death Witch) was not enough for Saroya, who grew bored and dissatisfied with sycophantic rituals that ultimately led nowhere. She proclaimed herself a "Prophet" of the Krath, and convinced her followers that the great Lord of the Sith Freedon Nadd spoke through her, and her alone. He would dictate the great destiny for the Krath Reborn - but only when he himself deemed they were ready. Until then, Saroya announced, she would go forth into the Galaxy and gather Sith artifacts - as many as she could find - then bring them to the holy place, as an offering to the Sith Lord's spirit. She was convinced that then, and ONLY then, would Freedon Nadd grant them the great power to unlock their true potential - and thereby, meet their true destiny.
As for the Falleen, she would leave the planet and head to all the known and obscure places in the Known Universe - on her quest to find the great Force relics that would help Saroya and her followers become the greatest irrefutable wielders of Dark side power in the whole Galaxy.
SHIP:
Leviathan-class Custom Infiltrator, 'Asha' ('Victory' in Ancient Sith)
LIGHTSABER:
Blade Hue - Tyrian Purple
SITH TALISMAN:
A necklace (chain) with a pendant (amulet) that protects its wearer from energy and Force attacks. Research suggests that the device works by absorbing the energy directed at it and storing it for use as its own source of fuel. To retain its ability to function, the talisman requires an infusion of energy at least once per standard galactic week.
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
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ROLE-PLAYS:
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