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Ine Cytra
AGE
❖ 17
SPECIES
❖ Human
HEIGHT
❖ 5'5
WEIGHT
❖ 120 LBS
EYE COLOR
❖ Gray
HAIR COLOR
❖ Rose Red
HOMEWORLD
❖ Naboo
GENDER
❖ XY
FACTION
❖ N/A
RANK
❖ N/A
FORCE SENSITIVITY
❖ Yes
BIOGRAPHY
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From what I can remember, I have always been a sickly child. My parents told me how I never cried, and slept for days on and on. The best medical advisors and doctors around the galaxy would come and examine me, none could figure out what was wrong. My body was always weak, and it took a lot of effort to do the simplest of tasks. Many people say it is a tradeoff for my gifts, but what good is a gift that took everything from you.
I first showed signs when I was 4; I was what they called a force-sensitive. My parents showed limitless excitement and quickly notified a group of people called the Jedi. My family was of a lot of wealth and held massive parties to show off my gift. The day came when members of the Jedi order arrived at our estate to examine me. Different emotions and reactions were shown as I provided examples of what I could do, and hours of discussing went by. The decision was made that I would be accepted into the Jedi Order, and maybe as I grew older my body would get stronger. "Wait and hope," they said.
I stayed in the Jedi Order until the age of 12 when they informed me that I would be returning to my parents. I had a strong connection to the force, but my body could not keep up. I could barely wield a training saber, I couldn't move around freely, and some days I lacked the strength to get out of my bed. The council said it would be too dangerous for me to become a Jedi since my body was too frail; I would be a liability on missions. So soon I would be back on Naboo at my family's estate, stuck in bed for months on end.
Returning from failure, my parents quickly gave up on me and had returned to focusing solely on my siblings. I had two of them, whom I never met in my life. I was alone, with only my room and a maid in my life. The forthcoming summer is when I would make my change. My servant, noticing how bored I always seemed, decided to bring me a book from my father's library. It was a strange book, written in the form of a monologue as if the author was letting out his late-night thoughts. The book itself was not very interesting, but I read it to past time. However, there was a moment that caught me: "Whatever condition we are in, we must always do what we want to do, and if we want to go on a journey, then we must do so and not worry about our condition, even if it's the worst possible condition, because, if it is, we're finished anyway, whether we go on the journey or not, and it's better to die having made the journey we're been longing for than to be stifled by our longing.” Whatever this journey was to be, I wanted it. I missed the sun, the air, the grass, the trees, the rain, and the people. I hated it. I hated it. I hated it. I hated it.
For the next 5 years of my life, I would do everything I could to strengthen my body. It started out with simply walking around my room until I grew tired. Then it would grow to walk through the halls, then throughout the estate, and then around the estate. Pretty soon I could walk around for hours without getting tired, and occasionally jog short distances. I felt invigorated. I was a crass and emotional child who was released from their natural cage. Although the next step was unclear.
I could have returned to the Jedi Order, but that bridge had burned down. What the order couldn't help me achieve, I ended up achieving myself. So I didn't feel the need or desire to return to them if they delayed my journey rather than aid it. If I could do it on my own the first time, I'll find someone my own this time. At age 17, and still somewhat outcasted by my family, I left the estate. I would find my own way this time. I went through Naboo searching for someone willing enough to help transport a young girl, and luckily enough I received a one-way ticket to the biggest city in the galaxy: Coruscant.
Personality
+ ENFP-A - Campaigner
A Campaigner (ENFP) is someone with the Extraverted, Intuitive, Feeling, and Prospecting personality traits. These people tend to embrace big ideas and actions that reflect their sense of hope and goodwill toward others. Their vibrant energy can flow in many directions.
Skills
Ine has a strong connection to the force, but due to lack of training, she is mostly limited to basic abilities such as force push or pulls. She does know of and somewhat understand more complicated aspects of the force, as she seems to be more in tune with nature-manipulative abilities such as Aerokinesis.
Ine has very very minor training with a saber, much worse than a padawan. In melee combat, she is completely useless.
Appearance
+ Single blue and yellow earring in right ear
+ Distinct red hair in a side ponytail
+ Gray eyes
+ Red slim sweat pants
+ White sleeveless turtleneck
+ White and blue side cape
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