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Alexis Marris
AGE
Money? She had it. Prestige? Came with her last name. Power? The power was in their blood. What more could a girl want?
Everything, of course. Everything else.
Father had the company. Mother had the house.
Lexi and Alex? They had the Force. And the Force was strong in their family. It had been so for an age. But streaks of corporate cruelty endemic to the Core Worlds and the growing rifts between Jedi changed something in their family’s character, opening them up to a greater world than they had thought possible. And so, the twins had been taught to use their anger and their contempt, to draw on them as they relied on each other. They would stop at nothing to get what they wanted. No deceit or trickery was below them and no small amount of violence was out of their reach. And now, the Warlord of the Exiles had proclaimed herself an Empress. The Exiles were unified and reidentified and now it was time for the Marris sisters to forge the path of their destiny on the haunted desert sands of Korriban.
If Alexandra was a sweet rose, Alexis was a carnivorous plant. Her demeanor was often stony, taciturn and no-nonsense and she often found herself fussing over Lexa and worrying about what kind of situations her (slightly) younger sister was going to drag them both into. Whereas Alexandra was manipulative and deceitful, Alexis was forthright and honest, preferring to act and move openly. If Alexis hated someone, she found it difficult to abandon her contempt. In the high society circles of Kuat, this often had Lexi painted as shrewish; much to her satisfaction, nobody would ever dare say it to her face lest they risked becoming the target of her wrath, her small stature belying her capacity for physical violence which was so out of keeping with the cultured circles within which they operated. That was not to say she was without guile or cunning, and could act with subtlety to keep up with her sister’s; but unless cooled off, her temper could get the better of her if she got carried away.
Alexis was slightly more muscular than her younger-by-seven-minutes sister, but they stood at the same height of 160 centimeters and were similarly built, blessed with attractive features. In the interest of symmetry, she kept her hair at the same length as Alex's, styling it how she wished. She maintained a wardrobe appropriate with her status and shared tailors with her sister.
In her possession was a single-bladed lightsaber, colored a flat red.
AGE
► 23
SPECIES► Human
HEIGHT► 160 cm
WEIGHT► 51.7 kg
EYE COLOR► Green
HAIR COLOR► Red
HOMEWORLD► Kuat
GENDER► XX
FACTION► Sith Empire
RANK► Sith Knight
FORCE SENSITIVITY► Yes
BIOGRAPHY
Money? She had it. Prestige? Came with her last name. Power? The power was in their blood. What more could a girl want?
Everything, of course. Everything else.
Father had the company. Mother had the house.
Lexi and Alex? They had the Force. And the Force was strong in their family. It had been so for an age. But streaks of corporate cruelty endemic to the Core Worlds and the growing rifts between Jedi changed something in their family’s character, opening them up to a greater world than they had thought possible. And so, the twins had been taught to use their anger and their contempt, to draw on them as they relied on each other. They would stop at nothing to get what they wanted. No deceit or trickery was below them and no small amount of violence was out of their reach. And now, the Warlord of the Exiles had proclaimed herself an Empress. The Exiles were unified and reidentified and now it was time for the Marris sisters to forge the path of their destiny on the haunted desert sands of Korriban.
Personality
If Alexandra was a sweet rose, Alexis was a carnivorous plant. Her demeanor was often stony, taciturn and no-nonsense and she often found herself fussing over Lexa and worrying about what kind of situations her (slightly) younger sister was going to drag them both into. Whereas Alexandra was manipulative and deceitful, Alexis was forthright and honest, preferring to act and move openly. If Alexis hated someone, she found it difficult to abandon her contempt. In the high society circles of Kuat, this often had Lexi painted as shrewish; much to her satisfaction, nobody would ever dare say it to her face lest they risked becoming the target of her wrath, her small stature belying her capacity for physical violence which was so out of keeping with the cultured circles within which they operated. That was not to say she was without guile or cunning, and could act with subtlety to keep up with her sister’s; but unless cooled off, her temper could get the better of her if she got carried away.
Appearance
Alexis was slightly more muscular than her younger-by-seven-minutes sister, but they stood at the same height of 160 centimeters and were similarly built, blessed with attractive features. In the interest of symmetry, she kept her hair at the same length as Alex's, styling it how she wished. She maintained a wardrobe appropriate with her status and shared tailors with her sister.
In her possession was a single-bladed lightsaber, colored a flat red.
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