Trouble Personified
VESS SADRAGEN
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| ◈ Age | 23 |
| ◈ Species | Keshian |
| ◈ Gender | Female |
| ◈ Height | 5'6" |
| ◈ Weight | 115lbs |
| ◈ Force User | Yes |
| ◈ Faction | The Hidden Path |
| ◈ Rank | Padawan |
| ◈ Alignment | Neutral |
◈ PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
Vess is a lithe and wiry young woman, often mistaken for someone younger than she is. Her hair is a tangled sweep of dark brown, usually tied back or tucked under a hood, while her hazel eyes shimmer faintly with a glow an unmistakable trait of her Keshian heritage. Her skin is pale from too much time underground or beneath starship lighting, and she typically dresses in layered, utilitarian gear half-streetwear, half scavenged armor components wired with tools and tech. Though soft-spoken, there's an alertness in her movements, like a machine always running in the background.
◈ PERSONALITY & BELIEFS
Vess is guarded by nature an instinct honed from years surviving Denon's lower levels. She's analytical, quiet, and rarely quick to trust. To most, she might seem aloof or disinterested, but beneath the silence is a sharp mind always watching, always learning. Vess doesn't believe in causes or crusades. She believes in survival. Morality is a luxury for those who've never gone hungry. That said, since meeting Valery Noble and being shown another path, she's begun to wonder if she wants more than just scraping by. She doesn't idolize the Jedi she questions them constantly but she's curious. And for someone like her, curiosity is dangerous… and maybe hopeful.
◈ STRENGTHS
▲ Mechu-deru — Vess can manipulate machines with the Force instinctively. She can coax secrets from locked data cores or shut down security systems just by touch.
▲ Data Thief — Years of underworld work make her a skilled slicer, able to navigate and dismantle networks most wouldn't touch.
◈ WEAKNESSES
▼ Walls Up — Vess keeps people at arm's length. She doesn't know how to rely on others, and it's cost her potential connections.
▼ Authority Skeptic — Vess questions everything especially systems of power. Jedi philosophy, chain-of-command, and tradition all sit uncomfortably with her.
◈ HISTORY
Vess never knew a home. She was raised on Denon's lower levels, where the shadows stretched longer than the days and the credits came slower than the danger. Orphaned, abandoned, or simply forgotten it didn't matter. She learned to survive early, falling into the underworld before she knew what morality even meant. Theft, slicing, reprogramming droids she excelled. The galaxy rarely cared how you made a living, only that you didn't get caught.
Everything changed when Jedi Master Valery Noble tracked her during a job gone wrong. Believing the Jedi was sent to kill her, Vess ran. But Valery caught up and instead of a blaster or saber, she offered a hand. The Jedi had recognized Vess's rare talent with Mechu-deru and saw potential beyond the street-rat reputation.
Reluctantly, Vess agreed to visit the Jedi Temple on Coruscant. To understand what kind of person she might be, if survival wasn't her only skill.
◈ INVENTORY
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