Jedi Order Nuka Methoataske

[Keinushi]

NAME: Nuka Methoataske
FACTION: Jedi Order
RANK: rankless
SPECIES: Human
AGE: ???
GENDER: Female
HEIGHT: 5'6"
WEIGHT: 110
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Black
SKIN: Redish tan (think native american)
CREDITS: None
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: none
FORCE SENSITIVE: yes

FORCE POWERS:
Currently blind to the force

SKILLS:
Computer Hacking. (Old systems only)

LIGHTSABER/SWORD FORMS:
Shii-Cho (Taught as a child, does not use. Was foundational technique used to build Niman upon)
Niman (fluent)

STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
+Painting
+An endless drive to push and improve herself
-Has trouble conversing with people
-Doesn't handle her newfound emotions well

GEAR:
1 re-breather
1 Comm unit

SHIP:
none

PETS:
None

PERSONALITY:
Nuka was a cookie cutter Jedi of the old order. Having been raised at the temple, she was lucky if she cracked a joke now and then, let alone larger amounts of emotion. She became almost like a robot, severing her ties to her emotions. She never over reacted, but rather kept a level head at all times.

Her calm and collected nature ensured she always kept a level head. In combat and diplomacy. Her impartiality in her own life helped her to be impartial in diplomacy. Her lack of emotion ensured she won't go to pieces in battle, but will calmly eliminate everything or one that faces her, or retreat if she has no chance of victory.

But after her awakening, her emotions now run rampant and wild, barely held in by old training that is failing her. She is especially quick to anger, easily riled up and sent on a warpath. Even innocuous comments seem to send her into a frenzy. When calm however her kindness shines through, warming all around her. Her drive for safety for all clear to all to see, as well as her distaste for those who would cause harm.

BIOGRAPHY:
(Prologue)
Nuka had an entirely normal life as a jedi. After being tested for force sensitivity at the age of 3 weeks old on Alderaan, she was given up to the order. Raised at the temple, she never knew the touch of a mother, or the strength of a father, but only the cold doctrine of the temple. This left her as cold as the rules she serves.

But what she lacked in emotion, she made up for in art. On her off days she would frequently go to the fountain room and paint everything she saw. Several Padawans had a painting of hers hanging on one of their walls, some had multiple. Her painting however lacked imagination. They were exact replicas of her subjects.

She served years in the order, training 9 padawans to knight status and serving as their guide and mentor even after their graduation to knighthood. At the tail end she had even run for a seat on the council, though she disappeared before the station could be awarded to her.

Her presence needed as the Jedi liaison on a Republic confrontation with the Separatists, her ship was boarded and the Jedi taken captive. That was the last anyone heard of the woman who had been on a meteoric rise to the top. Until...

(Current)

Found floating through space by deep space salvagers, Nuka was recently rescued from an untold number of years locked in stasis. When she awoke she was shocked to find out that an entire age had passed in her slumber as well as the formation and spread of the Sith empire as well as the fall of the Republic. Emboldened by the drive to once again bring peace to the galaxy she made her way to the Jedi temple, her old lightsaber serving as her proof of station for her travel there. Which was good because since awaking she had not felt the loving embrace of the force.

What she had felt were emotions. Gone was the intense training she had endured in order to sever her mind from the raw emotions that she had always felt were only a distraction keeping her from greatness. In its place was wild and intense emotions that took everything in her being to hold back as she journeyed across the galaxy. But the greater blow was the absence of the force in her mind. Her very being longed and wished to touch the power once more. Every second without it feeling like torture. As she stood on the temple steps, she said a silent prayer that through training she could regain what she had lost.

KILLS:
None

DUELING RING MATCHES:
None

GRAND TOURNAMENT MATCHES:
None

ROLE PLAYS: