Slippy
The Adorable Nightmare
"Hey! I'm Slippy! No, that is not my real name but I'm going to hit you if you call me anything besides that. Ha! Just kidding! I'll kill you if you don't call me Slippy!"
Slippy
The Adorable Nightmare
NAME:
Unknown
ALIAS:
Slippy
FACTION:
The Tainted Chorus
RANK:
Warlock
SPECIES:
Sona
AGE:
70
SEX:
Male
HEIGHT:
One meter
WEIGHT:
100lb
EYES:
Black
HAIR:
N/A
SKIN:
Black and white
FORCE SENSITIVE:
Yes
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES :
+ Physically Strong
+ Skilled With Witchcraft
+/- Adorable
- Small
- Easily Aggravated
APPEARANCE: (Just using the description from the Sona species thingy)
- Sona have eyes that are not a complete circle although the left sides of them have a small triangle that is not a part of the eyes. This affects their eyesight by having certain objects to the left of them or in the middle of them be out of their view when other species would be able to see them perfectly. At the top of their heads, Sona have a two points that almost look like cat ears although they are a part of their head. Sona is very small in size. Sona always have a black body with a white face and neck no matter what. Sona's legs are very small. They are almost half the size of their arms. Sona bodies are always shaped like an oval.
BIOGRAPHY:
Most of Slippy's tale is unknown but the small Sona has once written a poem about his life. It goes like this:
"As I child I was one of several.
I was a Sona, a species as small as a pebble.
I was unlike the other Sonas, more rebellious, more crude.
I was a flat out terrible thing, if you know what I mean, dude.
I was different and explainment made lots of time be spent.
I was tired of explaining, so I simply went.
I went accross lands, forests, seas, and plains,
but all of this solitude slowly drove me insane.
I came across Dathomir, a planet as terrible as me.
Within the planet was a woman, who told me not to flee.
I agreed, knowing I'd soon be done.
When the woman approached me, she told me to come.
I followed her and she revealed to me that she was a witch
I was scared so suddenly, in directions I'd switch.
She suddenly said something that made me stop in my tracks
and I started slowly coming back.
Throughout my life ,she taught me many things,
although not things like arts and crafts or how to sing.
She taught me witchcraft and how to fight.
Suddenly, I learned that I was alright.
With her, I felt I belonged.
That all ended when everything went wrong.
"Burn the witch!" I heard someone cry.
The very last words of her I heard were "Please! Why!?"
The only person who ever cared was gone
I felt like giving up but my conscience was saying "Go on!"
I let no one escape from the one who cared for.
Once I slaughtered them all, I still wanted more.
I killed and killed and killed and never gave in.
I killed and killed and killed despite it was sin.
I loved to kill. It filled me with joy.
I couldn't stop. I loved to destroy.
Anyone who wrongs me is already dead.
That means you too, remember what I said."
SHIP:
N/A
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
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ROLE-PLAYS:
N/A
