In His Shadow
|| THE BASICS ||
- Full name: Vesteel Axmis
- Preferred Name: Vesteel Axmis
- Alias: Lady Apotheos
- Titles:
- Lady Apotheos
- Species: Near Human
- Race:
- Arkanian Offshoot (50%)
- Vahla (50%)
- Homeworld: Arkania
- Faction(s):
- Rank(s):
- Sith Knight
- Class:
- Juggernaut
- Saber Duelist
- Master(s):
- N/A
- Padawan(s):
- N/A
- Force Sensitive: Yes
- Force Alignment: Lawful Evil
- Gender: Female
- Age: Twenties
- Height: Six foot Even
- Weight: Approx. 170 lbs
- Complexion: Off white Pale complexion
- Eye Color: Grey - Red Corruption Highlights
- Hair Color: Charcoal black
- Distinguishing Marks: Darkened veins, Small insignificant scaring.
- Voice Sample: N/A
- Appearance description: Taller than the average woman, Vesteel is built a little larger than your typical human. Likely due to the mixed genetics of an Arkanian Offshoot mother slave, and a Sith Vahla Father. Mixing many of their traits, Vesteel has an almost white complexion with dark charcoal black hair. Not very difficult to tell that she has been affected by the Dark side of the force heavily. Namely due to her Sith ancestry and tampering through the Force. What all has been done is unsure.
- Marital Status: Single
- Sexual Conduct: Undetermined
- Languages:
- Galactic Basic - Imperial Basic
- Sith - High Sith
- Cheunh
- Mando'a
- Occupation: Sith Warrior
- Residence: None
- Familial Relations:
- Unnamed Father - Presumed Deceased
- Slave Mother - Deceased
- Undetermined Half Siblings
- Bred for War: the one singular purpose that Vesteel was birthed, was for war. To battle in the name of the Sith. Ever since she was a child, lessons and teachings of the Sith, their Order, and the Empire rising forth to bring a new Order to those who sought Chaos. She would be the hammer to bring such Lawlessness down to its knees. Unwavering loyalty to the Sith Empire, The Emperor, The Dark Lord, and any who are aligned with them. She does not question, she acts.
- Fist of the Emperor: Wielding a Lightsaber, Single bladed, aligned with the force for dominance over the battlefield. Namely practicing Djem-So, as well as Soresu to be the stalwart line that ever moves forward. Lightsaber combat is her bread and butter. She was trained for it since a child by her father. And for it, she is unwavering.
- Walking Tank: Instead of utilizing heavy Sith Magics, or Alchemy of the like, All that Vesteel has ever practiced is in Telekinesis, as well as Various forms of Barriers such as, Force Shield, Resistance, Bubble, Force Weapon and the like. Allowing her to stand in the middle of battle and take hits like an anvil. While there can be more offensive uses for these powers, they are limited due to being namely used for protection or defensive tactics.
- Without Question: Unwavering loyalty means that Vesteel is not above following whatever order is given to her. While it does come from the Masters of the Order, or those who are in charge of operations for her to do so, Should they give it, she will follow blindly into the Valley of death.
- Under Powered: The force is not a powerful as one may believe. Vesteel does not command the powers of the force akin to that of others. She has only practiced with various Force Barriers, and shields with limited Telekinesis usage for whatever she may be doing. With barely passable Telekinesis prowess, she relies heavily upon her combat skills of the blade, and physical combat rather than that of a more magical persuasion.
- Strength in Action: Vesteel is of very little words. Choosing to speak rarely if even at all. Set forward for her one and only purpose. To serve the Empire. As such, Diplomacy is not her strong suit. She would prefer to simply cut them in twain, and call it a day. This can prevent any kind of relation with anyone to be nothing more than "Co-workers" or "Comrades." About the only true relationship she would desire, is one with that of the Dark Lord himself, so that she may serve him faithfully by his side. Yet, she still has the ladder to climb.
Strength and prowess in the force for Vesteel is not easy. While she has had training with abilities such as Force Barrier, Bubble, and Weapon, Or even Will of the force, There are a rare few times she delves into madness. more so relying upon a clear and silent fury. One controlled and harnessed at the enemies who stand before the Emperor and his will. Being the Walking Tank that she is, These abilities aid her greatly in closing distances with minimal damage done to her, or allies. A Tranquil Fury so that she may one day be able to serve the Emperor to the fullest.
|| ABILITIES ||
- Force Barrier
- Protection Bubble
- Force Stasis
- Force Deflection
- Force Weapon
- Force of Will
- Force Resistance
- Thought Shield
|| POSSESSIONS ||
- Vesteel's Sith Saber - Lignan Lightsaber Crystal
- Father's Sith Saber - Bleeding Adegan Crystal
- Simple Sith (Modified)
- S-5 "Juggernaut" Sith Battle Armor
- Dominance Class Starfighter - Unnamed
|| BIOGRAPHY ||
PRE-ROLEPLAY
Killing people comes easy to her now. However, at one point, Vesteel was not as such. Born to a Slave mother who was forgotten to the deepest recesses of her mind, Vesteel was not given an easy life. Treated just as harshly as a slave, and beaten into submission by her father as a child, She was forced to be trained and learn the ways of the Sith. It was all part of her Father's plan to bring forth an Heir to take his legacy within the Empire. As he was unable to do so. While he desired a Son, he was given a daughter. One that he resented. Little much else is know about what her desires had been before. As any child wishes to play with toys, instead Ves was taught of the force, the Religion of the Sith, their history of those who came before, as well as Saber combat.
Around the age of a youngling, She was put through even more rigorous training regimes upon her body. Treated like a pack mule or a dog, she did as she was commanded. Giving up hope on what could have been a normal life. Accepting the fact that she would be Sith. Yet this acceptance soon turned into her own burning desire. Her own dreams of serving the Emperor and bringing down the hammer upon the armies who stood against him. Being his blade to cut down any who oppressed the Order. As an adult. She had accepted her life as a Sith. Any other life would be gone. She is Sith.
Lady Apotheos, The name she bequeathed herself, a title to rid of her past and to move forward into the future. A Divine Lady to which the Dark Lord would command, she slaughtered her Father. Removing limbs and finally freeing her bonds from the tormentor of her life. Her very essence. She was free from the bonds and shackles to which she could fight upwards to her desire. Taking up her Father's saber, as well as her own, she now seeks out the Sith Empire.
Empires may rise and fall, however, there is one constant. The Sith are unable to be vanquished. Much like how the Jedi are oppressive with their views of the force. Limiting the populace on what they can and cannot do. Sewing chaos in their various views and orders. Silver, Republic, Vagrant, Imperial Jedi. It matters not. They are all the same. Standing before the emperor ready to be razed and broken. Bending the knee to order among the Stars. Vesteel? She will be the one to force the knee of any who dare.
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