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Chi Choni
BIOGRAPHY
NAME: Chi Choni
AGE: 21
SPECIES: Species
FACTION: Sith Order
RANK: Sith Acolyte
HEIGHT: 172cm
WEIGHT: 63kg
HAIR COLOR: black
EYE COLOR: gold
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For a young girl of 14, Chi took the separation rather well. Being brought up mostly by private teachers and changing nurturers, she had not developed a deep connection to them, and instead found joy in books and stories. She relished in the classes that the Jedi still had, and did good in theory, as well as with the force. She was the prime example of a decent student, except for her impatience and eagerness for more. Lightsabers and fighting interested her especially, and she was often found lying to her fellow students or masters in hope of speeding her training up. After being reprimanded numerous times by her master, she eventually fell into a behavioural pattern more normal for a Jedi Padawan.
But no matter how much her master tried to drill it into her head, she never understood the way of the Jedi. When reading of the Jedi of old, you found amazing tacticians, cunning politicians and fighters of galaxy wide renown, yet now they seemed to be hermits, or healers for the needy. She could not understand how a once so great power had reduced itself to such pity. The notion that they where meant to serve because of their great power escaped her. If one was born in a position of great power, clearly distinguished amongst individuals, why would one not use this power?
The years past, and she became more and more decent at her lectures. She and her Master still did not come to terms on everything, but they had developed a certain way of working. When helping those in need, he would often help those in need directly, while she approached the more wealthy, the higher classes and politicians to try and wring help from them. She seemed gifted at those negotiations, and understood their views better than her master, who still could not belief why someone in a position to help would not, and instead enrich himself even more. This delegation of tasks accomplished her masters goals, and more importantly gave her a way of feeling appreciated for her talents, and the ability to linger in more worthy company.
But Even becoming a Knight was not enough. The stain the Jedi pulled with them, and their habit of apologising years and years for something that happened generations ago. She was tired of carrying that baggage, tired of being an apolegetic caretaker, whose only ambition was to help some poor farmers. Was she not destined for greatness?
Thanks to her better informed higher contacts, she caught wind of the exact opportunity to find this greatness on her own. A new Sith Order was shaping. While she had once liked the idea of becoming a noble Jedi, having to serve the needy, and bowing her head in excuse to everyone, she had had her taste of humility, and wanted her status back, back when she was influential and renown as her fathers daughter on Pantora. The distant memories, horribly misshapen by wishful thinking, seemed enticing. The Sith seemed to promise it all, faster training, stronger powers, status. All that the Jedi withheld from her, no from all of them.
She decided to turn over to the enemy, to give in to the desire of strength, but dreaming about it was harder than doing it. Years of Jedi teaching had shaped her after all, and even if she liked to imagine them as fools, many of them where still close to her. In her mind she formed a plan. In order to truly let go, she would need to sever her attachment to them, herself. In the most literal sense possible.
So one fateful day, she took her lightsaber crystal out, bent on breaking it. But it got wrong, her former master awoke when he felt her actions upstairs. What happened next is hard for Chi to understand, but it started when she heard him come up the stairs. panicked, she tried to reassemble her lightsaber hastily, cursing under the breath as the doorhandle inched downwards. When her master entered, his lightsaber in hand, Chi was filled with terror, and fear.
Her master did not act, for he was as surprised by his apprentice as she was with him, and as her sabre was completed in her hands, a certain feeling of certainty surged within her. She turned on her master, and the red glow of her sabre was the last thing he would ever see.
She fled the scene, trying to get away as fast as she could. She wants to link up with the Sith, and establish herself as part of the grander Sith Order, but doubt still clouds her decisiveness. She is determined to rid herself of these insecurities, and truly embrace the dark side, but doing that will take time
PERSONALITY
PRACTICAL SKILLS
■■■■■ Slicing | ■■■■■ Survival | ■■■■■ Tracking |
■■■■■ Hunting | ■■■■■ Leadership | ■■■■■ piloting |
COMBAT SKILLS
■■■■■ Form V | ■■■■■ Form II | ■■■■■ Misc. |
■■■■■ Blasters | ■■■■■ Explosives | ■■■■■ Daggers |
EDUCATION
■■■■■ Basic | ■■■■■ History | ■■■■■ Pantoran |
■■■■■ Tactics | ■■■■■ Politics | ■■■■■ Espionage |
But this personality is as much a role as many others she is playing, this time just to deceive herself. She is not as uncompromising and brutal as she would like to be, nor is she as independent. Beneath the iron shell lies a mess of insecurity and self doubt. Starting with her childhood, where her relative isolationism and detached upbringing, she had accepted that only those who accomplished were worthy of attention. Her parents merely complimented her on the feats well done, if she failed the teachers would scold her. She developed a make or break mentality, where results were most important. When she joined the Jedi she tried to deliver results in her training proving her worth, but being slowed down repeatedly and told to take her time she felt discriminated in their judgment. She had done well in her tests, yet her reward was punishment? She is trying to prove her worth, and her merit, and the surge of speed that came with the dark side, merely the difference in power once you let your darker thoughts guide you and shape you, has left her hungry for more. So on the search to gain skill and power as quickly as possible, she certainly clashed with the dark side. She is not yet lost completely, as dread over her betrayal and shock over her actions still run deep, but believes herself gone completely.
LEGACY
A Meeting on Mimban
— her master's body still warm and her emotions in cataclysm she makes a run for her life, trying to flee the rest of the Jedi before they notice. But Luck seems to have left her. And she finds herself in a dangerous talk, were the tiniest slip up could end with the very quick and abrupt end of her Sith career
That Golden Rule
— Having escaped the Jedi on Mimban, Chi is still in danger. A new identity could be her card to freedom and enough breathing space to meet up with the Sith and cement herself in the dark side. But she still seems to be haunted by bad luck, as she not only looses money but finds herself in a bar full of enemies.
Meet the Sith
— A curious Chi, having evaded the Jedi once more is quite lost. Sleeping in garages and trapped on a backwater planet. But a bank robbing seems to open doors, that were previously closed to the young Darksider.
Picking up a Spare
— The bank robbing is over, she has hardly had a time to brave, but one thing has changed. For now, she is not the only Sith around. But what does it truly mean to meet a Sith? TO be a Sith? Can she still trust anyone? Uncertain of her future, she has to hope for the best and be prepared for the worst
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