Torva Vikar
Forged Through Fire
(To be updated as I learn the character more)
Strengths:
1) Determined
2) Courageous
3) Open-minded
Weaknesses:
1) Reckless
2) Hedonistic
3) Temperamental
Neutral:
1) Curious
2) Latent Force Sensitivity
Assets/Belongings:
TBA
Relationships:
Father: Torsten Vikar (Deceased)
Mother: Aela Viker (Delste) (Deceased)
Brother: Bjorn Vikar (Deceased)
Sister: Myra Vikar (Deceased)
TBD
Background History: (Will Be Updated with Story Progression)
Born in Ketaris to a middle working class family, Torva was the youngest of three children, with an older brother and sister. Her brother worked with her father, and she and her older sister helped their mother with her tailoring business. Life was normal for them, good even - in a galaxy filled with chaos.
And then, everything changed.
How it happened exactly, still isn’t known. But the galaxy itself shifted, hyperlanes collapsed, and whole systems vanished. It was a time of uncertainty and fear reigned across the galaxy. But for the people living on Ketaris, things progressed fairly normally - until that changed too.
They came from the oceans, sleeping giants awakened by the strange galactic shifting. Destruction befell where they tred and so many lives were broken, shattered, lost.
In the blink of an eye, Torva went from a happy young woman with dreams and aspirations of carrying on her family’s business - to having no one, and nothing to call her own. Nothing except for tragedy, trauma, and a family legacy drowned in blood and fire.
Ketaris would have been lost, had it not been for them. The Warriors from the Sky, bound by a Creed she didn’t understand. Torva would have been in awe, had she not been fighting for her very life. But in the end, she remained - though her family’s living district was gone. Now she joined the refugees, mute and hollow, damaged but not quite unbroken.
It would be the closing of one chapter, and the beginning of another for her. She just wasn’t yet aware of it.