Via Dolorosa
Amans In Tenebris
Basic Information
Name: Xiang Vang
Alias:
Faction: N/A
Species: Garhoon / Vahla Hybrid
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Height: 1.8 meters
Weight 54 kgs.
Eyes: Yellow / Red
Hair: Black
Skin Tone: Pale Shade of Gray
Build: Athletic (Some Muscle Tone)
Homeworld: Dathomir
Voice: X
Theme: X
The Force
Force Sensitive: Yes
Alignment: Dark Side
Class: Dathomir Witch
Sect: Spiderclan
Main Lightsaber Form: Form V
Alternate Forms: Form II
Family / Reltionships
Darth Venefica: Mother (Deceased)
Seras Goto: Mother
Characteristic Quirks
{-} Cryptic: She never gives full answers, only replying partially; holding truths close to her heart. Xiang is highly secretive, not considered a loner, though relishes in her privacy.
{-} Eccentric: Xiang tends to gravitate to weird, unique, and strange behaviour. She is known to surround herself with objects, items, and animals of a bizarre and disturbing nature.
{-} Malicious: Not known for her kindness, she optimizes any chance to inflict harm either mentally or physically on people; and not just those she dislikes.
(+} Persistence: Perhaps headstrong, she remains obstinate in her devotion to the course of action, regardless of opposition or difficulty.
{+} Self-Control: Xiang has unraveled the mystery of controlling one' self; especially with emotions and desires.
{+}Patience: Xiang harbours the capacity to tolerate and accept troubling situations, delays, or set backs without getting angry or upset. Though her patience is veiled thinly.
Biography
Deep inside the depths of Al-Khali where dark science and even darker magick were conjured, two entangled Sith Lords (Darth Venefica and Seras Goto) lovers extracted DNA from themselves, combing it to create their daughter, Xiang Vang. Not quite using alchemy, they jointly employed their dark intentions to fabricate a monster, and initially they had succeeded. With thunderous booms and flashes of red lightening, the two Lords celebrated with a torture spree of imprisoned volunteers.
Though their success was short lived, as the foundations of the Black Rose crumbled around them, Darth Venefica, without notifying Seras Gotos, whisked their three week old daughter away to the planet of Dathomir. En-route to the planet, the Dagobah Sith had implanted a small beacon chip into the left wrist of the genetically created infant. Proceeding their arrival, the Sith Lord contacted the Mother of the Spiderclan, a nightsister sect, whom she held a bond of friendship with. With a broken heart, Darth Venefica handed the female infant over to the clan; hoping one day she could return to claim her. But after this betrayal, Darth Venefica and Seras Goto had split; Seras Goto dedicating her life to science whilst Darth Venefica took the revenge route.
As the years passed on, the young girl was indoctrinated into the Clan; learning the mystic arts of Dathomir Magick. Her prowess and strength in the Force's Dark Side manifested quickly, and so did her knowledge of the Clan's magick. Exposed to all aspects of Dathomir magick and rituals, powers such as mesmerism, rrevitalization of the whuffa, scream of the ssurian, spell of interpretation, touch of the kinn'dray, and aspect of the storm she excelled at.
The Mother, as did other Clan members, took notice how she was growing and it was time to reach her true level within the Clan. Through a series of quests that tested her survival skills, magick skills, life choices, and loyalties to the Clan which she passed with bumps and bruises; she had been granted the title of Witch Elder a few days before her twenty-first birthday.
The day of her twenty-first birthday, she woke up to a pain in her left wrist, that was pulsating with a blinking light underneath the skin. Nervously, she was confused at what was occurring.
Elsewhere in the galaxy, one of Seras Goto's most cherished datapads began to blink and beep; alerting the Sith Lord. Seras Goto opened up the datapad, where the only contents displayed where a set of coordinates and a brief message from Darth Venefica; regarding their daughter. Destiny for Mother and Daughter were within reach....
Inventory / Equipment / Misc.
Name: Xiang Vang
Alias:
Faction: N/A
Species: Garhoon / Vahla Hybrid
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Height: 1.8 meters
Weight 54 kgs.
Eyes: Yellow / Red
Hair: Black
Skin Tone: Pale Shade of Gray
Build: Athletic (Some Muscle Tone)
Homeworld: Dathomir
Voice: X
Theme: X
The Force
Force Sensitive: Yes
Alignment: Dark Side
Class: Dathomir Witch
Sect: Spiderclan
Main Lightsaber Form: Form V
Alternate Forms: Form II
Family / Reltionships
Darth Venefica: Mother (Deceased)
Seras Goto: Mother
Characteristic Quirks
{-} Cryptic: She never gives full answers, only replying partially; holding truths close to her heart. Xiang is highly secretive, not considered a loner, though relishes in her privacy.
{-} Eccentric: Xiang tends to gravitate to weird, unique, and strange behaviour. She is known to surround herself with objects, items, and animals of a bizarre and disturbing nature.
{-} Malicious: Not known for her kindness, she optimizes any chance to inflict harm either mentally or physically on people; and not just those she dislikes.
(+} Persistence: Perhaps headstrong, she remains obstinate in her devotion to the course of action, regardless of opposition or difficulty.
{+} Self-Control: Xiang has unraveled the mystery of controlling one' self; especially with emotions and desires.
{+}Patience: Xiang harbours the capacity to tolerate and accept troubling situations, delays, or set backs without getting angry or upset. Though her patience is veiled thinly.
Biography
Deep inside the depths of Al-Khali where dark science and even darker magick were conjured, two entangled Sith Lords (Darth Venefica and Seras Goto) lovers extracted DNA from themselves, combing it to create their daughter, Xiang Vang. Not quite using alchemy, they jointly employed their dark intentions to fabricate a monster, and initially they had succeeded. With thunderous booms and flashes of red lightening, the two Lords celebrated with a torture spree of imprisoned volunteers.
Though their success was short lived, as the foundations of the Black Rose crumbled around them, Darth Venefica, without notifying Seras Gotos, whisked their three week old daughter away to the planet of Dathomir. En-route to the planet, the Dagobah Sith had implanted a small beacon chip into the left wrist of the genetically created infant. Proceeding their arrival, the Sith Lord contacted the Mother of the Spiderclan, a nightsister sect, whom she held a bond of friendship with. With a broken heart, Darth Venefica handed the female infant over to the clan; hoping one day she could return to claim her. But after this betrayal, Darth Venefica and Seras Goto had split; Seras Goto dedicating her life to science whilst Darth Venefica took the revenge route.
As the years passed on, the young girl was indoctrinated into the Clan; learning the mystic arts of Dathomir Magick. Her prowess and strength in the Force's Dark Side manifested quickly, and so did her knowledge of the Clan's magick. Exposed to all aspects of Dathomir magick and rituals, powers such as mesmerism, rrevitalization of the whuffa, scream of the ssurian, spell of interpretation, touch of the kinn'dray, and aspect of the storm she excelled at.
The Mother, as did other Clan members, took notice how she was growing and it was time to reach her true level within the Clan. Through a series of quests that tested her survival skills, magick skills, life choices, and loyalties to the Clan which she passed with bumps and bruises; she had been granted the title of Witch Elder a few days before her twenty-first birthday.
The day of her twenty-first birthday, she woke up to a pain in her left wrist, that was pulsating with a blinking light underneath the skin. Nervously, she was confused at what was occurring.
Elsewhere in the galaxy, one of Seras Goto's most cherished datapads began to blink and beep; alerting the Sith Lord. Seras Goto opened up the datapad, where the only contents displayed where a set of coordinates and a brief message from Darth Venefica; regarding their daughter. Destiny for Mother and Daughter were within reach....
Inventory / Equipment / Misc.
