L O S T
OUT OF CHARACTER INFORMATION
- Intent: To provide Thesh with a companion throughout his most formative years, and provide future plot points.
- Image Credit: Sven Dreesbach Photography Direct link unavailable due to the way the portfolio is set up.
- Role: Fellow Acolyte, Companion
- Links: Thesh
- Age: 17
- Force Sensitivity: Apprentice
- Species: Human
- Appearance: Beautiful by most standards, Senth's muddy-blonde hair is more often than not ties back into a tangle of braids and dreadlocks, and her almost black eyes contrast starkly, pools of darkness which transfix her peers. She plays to her feminine qualities, often dressing in flowing robes that simultaneously cling to her curves while also appearing light and airy. Senth is capable of pulling off an aura of complete helplessness on a whim, though those who know her on a more personal level have seen a more cunning side to her personality, smarter than she lets on. As a former slave, Senth carries a brand upon her right wrist which bears the aurebesh symbol for "s"; this also inspired her name.
- Name: Senth#006
- Loyalties: The Sith Empire, Thesh
- Wealth: Negligible; Like most slave-turned-acolytes, Senth has only what her Master provides her with
- Notable Possessions: Red Lightsaber, Sith Acolyte Robes, Wiretapped Commlink
- Skills: Makashi Practitioner, Force Bellow, Telekinesis, Deception
- Personality: Coy yet devious, Senth is as sly as they come. She has been known to befriend her peers in order to use them for her own gain, though this isn't something that is often talked about among the acolytes, stringing them along and tricking them into believing she is something she's not. These friendships are often very superficial, yet she will give them just enough attention to keep them coming back. In truth Senth has been tainted by years of oppression and is fighting to secure her place within the Sith, seeking to use her influence to propel her forward or find her a way out of her bondage. She is unhappy with her current position, still viewed as little more than a slave or possession by her abusive Master, and her desperation is beginning to bleed through into her actions.
- Weapon of Choice: Lightsaber, The Force
- Combat Function: Senth is not a fighter at heart, and as such is only well-versed in combating single individuals in a dueling scenario. In a group setting she will often shy back, trying to single out the weakest adversary to pick out of the crowd, while providing a more supporting role through brief bursts of the Force. She is by no means advanced when it comes to the Force, having started her tuition at a later stage than most, and will tire quickly if forced to fight head on. She works best when part of a larger team, and if caught off guard she is more likely to flee than stand and fight. More often than not, Senth will figure out ways to get others to do the dirty work for her, often using deceptive methods to encourage or coerce her peers. She knows how to play to her feminine charms, and is fantastic at playing the weak-willed victim in need of protection.
Not much is known about the girl that Senth was prior to her enslavement at the hands of the Empire.
All records of her true name, her family, her homeworld, have been destroyed. What is known is that she suffered for many years as a generic slave, toiling away for various high ranking officials both within the government, military, and Sith sectors, never quite able to keep her position beneath one specific Master. During one particularly dark stint as an assistant for a Sith Lord on Belkadan Senth's sensitivity to the Force was discovered, alongside two others, and once the Sith had finished his experiments - forcing the trio to carry out torturous acts against their fellow slaves - they were shipped off to various Sith Academies to train.
Senth was sent to Bastion, where she began to train under the hand of a particularly cruel Sith Knight. He treated her much in the way many had back before her ascension to Acolyte, causing resentment to bubble within the girl. He purposely stunted her progress, drawing out her training so that she could be kept entirely under thumb, teaching her the barest minimum that he could. But Senth had gotten her first taste of freedom, of power, and she wanted more.
Frustrated by the lack of progress, she began to undermine her Master by seeking out training elsewhere and cultivating a following of younger acolytes to act as her eyes and ears. As the girl's power grew in secrecy so too did her longing for more. She was insatiable, and she knew that the only real obstacle remaining was her Master.
Things were turned on their head, however, when a ghost from the past appeared within the Capital. A fellow slave, one who had been with her back on Belkadan, brought back to life all of her deepest insecurities and the memories she'd tried to suppress, threatening the position she'd carved for herself throughout her time in the Academy. The boy, however, seemed to lack the same level of aspiration that she had founded within herself; he was several years younger than she was, weaker-willed than most, and much too afraid to take advantage of the situation. Instead he saw in Senth kinship, and she saw in him an opportunity...
