A S S A S S I N
Marital Status:
Single
Species:Shi'ido
Age:160 Years
Height:5'7
Hair colour:Black with white ends
Eye colour:Icy Blue
Complexion:Pale
Force sensitive:Yes
Faction:The Confederacy of Independent Systems
Rank:Assassin
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Appearance
Although Shi'idos have a pliable structure and are normally a humanoid with pale skin with a wide mouth and deep set eyes, Shalita doesn't see that as her 'normal' appearance. In fact, it wasn't until the woman had killed her old slave master and had gotten the taste for killing, that she decided to maintain a somewhat common appearance throughout all of her aliases. A form that she sees as 'normal' for for her, or as one might say, an 'original' form, is that one that she took on just after the death of her old slave master.
This form is athletically toned, with pale skin and has no identifiable markings or scarring. Black, raven hair falls to her shoulders and while she normally doesn't bother putting up, will occasionally braid it if the female is bothered to. Ice blue eyes will greet those who peer into them while pale to occasionally painted red lips, will occasionally twist into a smirk back at those she considers to be worthy enough of her precious time.
Shalita will mostly wear dark colours in order to avoid curious eyes. Black leather is her ideal material when it comes to clothing arrangements. She normally wears a black spandex catsuit, paired with a black leather corset and a pair of black leather combat boots with a heel. These boots will also usually have silver buckles and silver adornments. She will also wear a long black leather duster to compliment the entire look. However, if she isn't wearing this particular outfit and she wears something else, it usually involves black leather of some kind, no matter the design and will always be paired off with a pair of black combat boots.
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Other Personalities:
OP Name: Synthea Trills
Age:
Status:
Hair colour: Long blonde hair
Eye colour: Pale storm blue
Height: 5'6
Build: Athletically toned
OP personality: ...
OP Name: Anya Sinter
Age: 27
Status: Imperial Citizen
Hair colour: Long red hair
Eye colour: Pale blue eyes
Height: 5'8
Build: Athletically slim
OP personality: Suffers from Amnesia.
OP Name: Favela Ignis
Age:
Status:
Hair colour: Long brunette hair
Eye colour: Chocolate brown eyes
Height: 5'5
Build: Athletically toned
OP personality: ..
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Force Abilities:
Key: [I] - Apprentice | [II] - Knight | [III] - Master | [IIII] - Apex
[*][I] Dopplegänger
[*][I] Battle Meditation
[*][I] Detoxify Poison
[*][II] Force Cloak
[*][II] Telekinesis
[*][II] Control Pain
[*][II] Force-Listening
[*][III] Force Sense
[*][III] Force Smell
[*][IIII] Telepathy
[*][IIII] Shape-Shifting
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Shalita Verd
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Shalita was born on Lao-mon, home to the Shi'ido and to two parents who both shared the same curious minds. As a family they all travelled the galaxy to study other cultures and these young Shi'ido saw much. No planet was ever off-limits to the family and it had fostered knowledge of different races within the young Shi'ido, knowledge and experiences which she would carry with her throughout all her living years.
One day, while visiting Nal Hutta, her parents were killed by one of the Sith Lords, one that not even Shalita recognised and Shalita was captured, only to be sold as a Hutt slave. The man that she was sold to, was known as Tevel Shiver. A greedy master, who owned a repair business, one that was only successful because the man himself was a bully in disguise. He was a man who use charm, intelligence and cunning wits. If someone couldn't pay after the repairs had been made, they lost their ship. He cheated many people out of their money and Shalita could only sit back and watch, after-all he was the one that held her proverbial chains.
One could ask, why didn't Shalita just change her appearance? Why didn't she just slip her chains and run? There were many factors at play and the main one had been shock. The Shi'ido was in shock, one that had sent her reeling for many years. It scattered her mind into a thousand pieces and the female barely remembered her time in captivity. At times the woman could remember snippets of memory, ones of pain. Pain that rained down upon her body whenever Tevel didn't get his way. A cold room was also where she laid her head to rest, with barely a sheet to keep her warm at night. Occasionally the roof would leak and the female would find herself cowing in an effort to keep semi dry, however impossible that mission was. Although, through all of this, her shattered mind couldn't think past the basic needs for food and water, anything else was far too much for the woman who had been simply disengaged and distant from her shell-shocked body.
One day at the age of 152, a heavily robed man would awaken her want to travel once more. The woman remembered the day just as clearly as if it happened just yesterday. For it was a day that saw her awaken from her long slumber, one that she couldn't describe as restful, but a slumber no less. A heavily robed man had stepped off his ship to bargain with Tevel about some repairs to his ship. However, it wasn't that moment that had awoken her, it was the moment when blue eyes peered into her own eyes and penetrated the darkness that had lived for many years within her mind. It scattered the shadows and piece by slow piece, had her mind slowly sliding back into place, just like a jigsaw that had been broken apart for far too long.
Eventually the shaking hands that she had gotten used to came to a stop and a hand lifted to reach out to the heavily robed man. One that wanted to grasp upon the man who had taken the time to heal her broken mind. A sharp pain, familiar but also strange was delivered to the female for daring to reach out to her slave master's customer and she was pulled out of the awe that Shalita had originally felt, only to eye cautiously the whip that was held by Tevel. It was then where her devious nature was born. A devious nature to misdirect and deceive others and Tevel would become the very first man that she would deceive. A man that she swore to kill with her own hands. Upon retreat, she went about her daily activities and it was within the shadows, far from the eyes of Tevel, that she saw that same man once more. In his hands he held a simple blade, a katana and he held it out to her, with blue eyes that had taken one look and dared to heal her shattered mind. He was now giving her a chance to escape her bonds and steady, pale hands took the blade from his gloved hands.
Shalita never saw anything else of the man, perhaps it was because of his abilities to mask himself from her, or the fact that his robes were strategically placed so then she could only see his eyes, but it was the eyes that he couldn't mask and the young Shi'ido would remember them with every breath that she took.
It was later that night when she crept into Tevel's chambers, that she took the katana that had been given to her and ran Tevel through. Tevel Shiver, was her first kill and she knew as she cleaned the blade afterwards, that it wouldn't be the last. After the kill, the female stole clothes from random homes and changed her appearance. Her eyes changed to the colour of ice blue while her shortly hacked hair, lengthened to reveal fiery red locks that fell to just below her bottom. This appearance was only temporary as she made her escape and with stolen money from Tevel, she paid for her escape on board a ship where she began to build a new life for herself.
A life where she was adopted into the Verd family, however the woman still looks for that one man who pieced her mind back together and gave her the keys to her freedom. This is the one ever constant goal, to find the man responsible for gifting her with her freedom.
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Ne jugez pas afin de ne pas être jugés, car on vous jugera de la même manière que vous aurez jugé et on utilisera pour vous la mesure dont vous vous serez servis. Pourquoi vois-tu la paille qui est dans l'œil de ton frère et ne remarques-tu pas la poutre qui est dans ton œil? Ou comment peux-tu dire à ton frère: ‘Laisse-moi enlever la paille de ton œil’, alors que toi, tu as une poutre dans le tien? Hypocrite, enlève d'abord la poutre de ton œil, et alors tu verras clair pour retirer la paille de l'œil de ton frère.
Ne jugez pas afin de ne pas être jugés, car on vous jugera de la même manière que vous aurez jugé et on utilisera pour vous la mesure dont vous vous serez servis. Pourquoi vois-tu la paille qui est dans l'œil de ton frère et ne remarques-tu pas la poutre qui est dans ton œil? Ou comment peux-tu dire à ton frère: ‘Laisse-moi enlever la paille de ton œil’, alors que toi, tu as une poutre dans le tien? Hypocrite, enlève d'abord la poutre de ton œil, et alors tu verras clair pour retirer la paille de l'œil de ton frère. -
Strengths and Weaknesses
+Stealth - The female is very stealthy and can slip in and out of a room if it so pleased her. She is used to being a shadow, someone who is rarely seen and is often someone is rarely goes noticed. After a life of being a slave, she makes it her mission to not be so high on anyone's radar.
+Subterfuge - After her first taste with her first kill, Shalita gained a taste for Subterfuge and the thought on her mind is how most she can manipulate someone. How can she deceive one person to get what she wants. Often she doesn't know what that is until after she has begun. Sometimes, the only goal is to use someone as a guinea pig, practice using different methods.
+Resistance to Alcohol - The woman has only ever kept one constant friend over the period of her entire adult life. That being alcohol. In any social gathering, she will be seeking out a bottle of alcohol. For she has drunk so much of it over the many years that she has lived, that she has gained a natural resistance to it.
+Hand to Hand - Hand to hand is one of the most basic skill that anyone within her line of work should master.
+Mastery of Weapons - It is crucial for the woman to know all forms of weapons for her to properly be able to carry out her line of work.
+Mastery of Poisons - Shalita is always looking to expand her collection of poisons and is always adding to them. She knows how to expertly apply these to different kinds of weapons or even how a simple drop in a wayward cup will get the job done.
+Mastery of Lockpicking - One needs to be good at lockpicking in order to get into places where others cannot go.
-Competitive - While sometimes a competitive edge is helpful, it can often be her downfall. She chases people who present her a challenge so then she can learn and then destroy them. This gives her a competitive edge, but when something doesn't go her way, then it can turn nasty.
-Nomad - She can often travel from one place to another, often never truly calling any place home for long. Shalita often has another place to be wearing a different face. Which often makes it difficult for her to ever bond with anyone. As lonely as it is, she sometimes prefers it, after all, it means that with a lack of attachment, it meant that no one could use anyone against her.
-Controlling - Shalita always has to have control. Control of her life and the direction it flows in. If control is lacking, she will always try to grab control and pull the chaos into order. Never again would she allow another being to have control over what she does with her life. For once, it was in her hands and it meant that everything in her life was by her design. No one else's. -
Katana - This weapon is not really made of anything special, just regular materials. The only reason that the female keeps this weapon is for personal reasons. It is the exact weapon that she murdered her old slave owner with and is the only sentimental item that she keeps on her.
Throwing Daggers - A basic set of throwing daggers, there is nothing special about them.
Hidden Wrist Blade - A hidden wrist blade that was obtained and available only through being a member of the Confederacy of Independent Systems.
Obsidian Lightsaber - Obtained only being being a member of the Knight's Obsidian.
Obsidian-Type Strike Armor - This type of armour is Knights Obsidian issued.
Taozin Amulet - Blurs and clouds Force senses so the wear cannot be detected easily by a Force-sensitive.
Nether Scythes - Made by the Solanaceae when Shalita joined their ranks.
Redwolf Armour
Poison:
Evarrian Poison - This poison type was secured while on a mission for the Knight's Obsidian. The venom paralyzes their target and the poison then causes a breakdown of the internal organs until they have liquefied.
Ship:
Scimitar II class Star Courier
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Completed/Ongoing Threads
ONGOING:
Into The Totally Legitimate Woods - Shalita crosses paths with an old friend.
Try and Try Again. Wisdom Cannot Be Forced - A Necromancy Class!
House Verd: Strongest Together - An Aunt's duty is never finished.
Night Shift Hours - While under the guise of Anya Sinter; Shalita suffers from amnesia.
COMPLETED:
Unstill Waters [Knights Obsidian] - A Faction thread to fight their way to get The Flesh Stone.
Thou Shall Not Suffer an Empire To Live - AoC invade Ryloth and sit down at a diplomacy meeting on Siskeen. Outcome: A Loss
Great Balls of Fire - AoC invade Rodia and Talay. Outcome: A Loss
All in the Endless Game - Shalita follows up a potential lead on an artifact.
Dominion: Rannon - Hidden Valley - The Solanaceae and Knight's Obsidian rip the Heart out and set fire to it.
GRANDFATHERED:
A Will and A Blade - Shalita meets Brayden Antares and he gives her a few pointers.
Felucian Assignment - An assignment takes A'Runda and Shalita to Felucia.
Into the Great Vast Galaxy... - A Shi'ido and a Pilot.
Song and Story of the Witches of Ryloth Social - CIS Social for Mandragora
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