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NAME: Racaiya Wylddun
AGE: 36
SPECIES: Human
FACTION: Independent
RANK: Grey Jedi
HEIGHT: 5'6
WEIGHT: 110
HAIR COLOR: Dark Brown
EYE COLOR: Dark Brown
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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Racaiya was born on Corellia as the 7th daughter, and 12th child, to a wealthy factory owner. She showed signs of force sensitivity at just 6 months old, which led to her becoming her father's most cherished child; The father merely wanted to use her as a source for more money, even if it meant selling her off.
Growing up, Racaiya was excluded from having to do any work. Her father took her on many vacations, treating her like a delicate flower. However, her siblings did not get the same treatment. Racaiya's brothers and sisters were beaten regularly by their caretakers. They were forced to study all day, and never once did the father take notice of them. The siblings loathed Racaiya and treated her like an outcast. They would bully her daily and treated her like an outcast. In doing so, she would spend all of her time with her father's mistresses, which included her mother. She lived quite the life. That life was short.
Racaiya's father noticed the acts that his other children committed toward Racaiya. He had the siblings punished severely, and some were kicked out of the family. The siblings were fuming with anger, and one day they decided to take it out on Racaiya. They snuck into her room while she was asleep, and beat her relentlessly. Racaiya screeched in agony and through impulse, she unleashed her force powers upon her siblings. She flung furniture at them and threw them around like ragdolls. The father rushed in and attempted to stop Racaiya, but she struck her siblings down before he could reach her.
Through fear, she fled from the mansion, running as far away as she could. She ran down a maze of alleyways, eventually ending up in the slums. Heavy, sharp rain fell down on her. She could hear the sounds of security alarms in the distance; she was being searched for. Racaiya's emotions were still running high, and she began to run through the slums. She evaded patrols to the best of her capability, but she was finally caught. She had attempted to sneak into an abandoned house, but an alone officer was already in there searching for her. The officer apprehended Racaiya, and was about to call for backup when he suddenly fell over. A hooded figure now stood in front of Racaiya, his hand held out to her. "Come, there's no time." the figure said. Racaiya, being curious, took the man's hand as if it were natural. It IS the unknown that draws people. The man placed a coat over her and led her through the slums. Through alleyways, they went, until they reached a hidden underground facility.
The place was well lit, warm, and vast. There was already a small group of people in the main lobby. The man holding Racaiya's hand removed his hood from his head; he seemed stoic in a sense. He knelt before Racaiya, and looked into her eyes. "Would you like to stay? We're a group of special people like you are. We can help you, and you could become a part of our order." the man said in a soothing voice. Racaiya pondered for a moment, the group of people around her seemed like gentle souls. She turned back toward the man and asked: "Who are you people?" The man simply smiled and replied, "We're Jedis."
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Racaiya was just eleven years old when she joined the Jedi order. She spent three years going through basic training as a youngling. She excelled in all the tests she was given. Racaiya was quite fascinated with the force, and she read through all the books that were available. Her Jedi days were short-lived.
The search for Racaiya had still continued per her father's orders. He was desperate to find her, she was one of his most prized possessions. The police located the hidden facility and raided it. Everyone attempted to flee from the facility, instead of fighting back. Some Jedis were caught and placed in cuffs, others were shot down. Racaiya was able to escape along with one of her masters. The master brought her to an abandoned plaza, a Wanderer-class transport was there waiting for them. The master placed Racaiya inside, set the ship to auto-pilot, and placed the coordinates to send her to Kuat; "There isn't much fuel in this thing, Kuat will be the farthest you can get from here." the master said. The master stayed behind to fend off the police.
When she arrived at Kuat, Racaiya was not sure about what she should do next. She was a follower, not a leader. She would spend the next two years of her life on Kuat. She used the ship as shelter, and she eventually began working in the ship production field.
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Two years have now gone by, and Racaiya has continued to live her life on Kuat. She still maintained on the few valuables she had from Corellia: Her training saber, part of her Jedi robes, and her ship. She seemed relatively cut off from the force, or at least her connection was weak. Racaiya did not mind though, she knew that Jedi were seen as rebels. Kuat was a Mandalorian controlled planet, she could not give her self away.
On her way back to her ship, Racaiya felt like something was off. Something or SOMEONE was watching her. She made haste to her ship and grabbed her training saber, walking out to confront the presence. A figure in a robe stood before her. Racaiya was wary, it seemed off that a Jedi would present himself so openly. "You seem to be in a rush ma'am." The figure said. Racaiya kept a tight grip onto her saber, something about this situation just didn't feel right. The figure looked up and grinned "You seem scared, I thought Jedi tried to avoid fear." Racaiya did not respond. "So you're a quiet type. Well, it doesn't even matter. My master is waiting for me so let us get this over with."
The man ignited two red sabers and immediately hurled them towards Racaiya; She force pushed one away, caught the other one, and immediately flung it back towards the sith. The sith took this opportunity to force push Racaiya to the ground; he dashed towards her, caught the saber that was thrown back at him, and attempted to strike down on Racaiya. At the last second, Racaiya rolled to her right to avoid the strike. She then forced pulled the saber she pushed away before towards the sith. The sith turned towards the saber and was ready to deflect it, but Racaiya force pushed him into his own saber. Without hesitation, she immediately got up, entered her ship, and took off.
She was no longer safe. The sith seemed to be sent to Kuat to find Racaiya specifically, which means the sith's master knows of her whereabouts. Racaiya would now begin her journey on finding any remnants of the Jedi order in order to secure her safety.
EPILOGUE
Twenty years have now passed and within that timeframe, Racaiya strayed from the Jedi path. While she believed that the Jedi order was relatively good-natured, it was a flawed system. The rules, code, teachings, and lifestyle were all flawed. The main problem Racaiya saw with the Jedi order was the teachings based on having no emotions; the Jedi feared emotions believing that it would lead to the Darkside. So, Racaiya left the order and pursued the goal of becoming a better person, not a better Jedi. She traveled across the galaxy visiting Jedi and Sith worlds, ancient temples, and where the force guided her.
As of right now, she is beginning to settle down, and live the rest of her life comfortably. She has learned new mysteries of the force and feels no need of continuing her days as an adventurer, but rather the need to begin a new life as a mother.
BIOGRAPHY
NAME: Racaiya Wylddun
AGE: 36
SPECIES: Human
FACTION: Independent
RANK: Grey Jedi
HEIGHT: 5'6
WEIGHT: 110
HAIR COLOR: Dark Brown
EYE COLOR: Dark Brown
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
THEME SONG
STRENGTH:
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AGILITY:
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DEXTERITY:
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STAMINA:
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PERCEPTION:
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INTELLIGENCE:
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WISDOM:
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LUCK:
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CHARISMA:
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Growing up, Racaiya was excluded from having to do any work. Her father took her on many vacations, treating her like a delicate flower. However, her siblings did not get the same treatment. Racaiya's brothers and sisters were beaten regularly by their caretakers. They were forced to study all day, and never once did the father take notice of them. The siblings loathed Racaiya and treated her like an outcast. They would bully her daily and treated her like an outcast. In doing so, she would spend all of her time with her father's mistresses, which included her mother. She lived quite the life. That life was short.
Racaiya's father noticed the acts that his other children committed toward Racaiya. He had the siblings punished severely, and some were kicked out of the family. The siblings were fuming with anger, and one day they decided to take it out on Racaiya. They snuck into her room while she was asleep, and beat her relentlessly. Racaiya screeched in agony and through impulse, she unleashed her force powers upon her siblings. She flung furniture at them and threw them around like ragdolls. The father rushed in and attempted to stop Racaiya, but she struck her siblings down before he could reach her.
Through fear, she fled from the mansion, running as far away as she could. She ran down a maze of alleyways, eventually ending up in the slums. Heavy, sharp rain fell down on her. She could hear the sounds of security alarms in the distance; she was being searched for. Racaiya's emotions were still running high, and she began to run through the slums. She evaded patrols to the best of her capability, but she was finally caught. She had attempted to sneak into an abandoned house, but an alone officer was already in there searching for her. The officer apprehended Racaiya, and was about to call for backup when he suddenly fell over. A hooded figure now stood in front of Racaiya, his hand held out to her. "Come, there's no time." the figure said. Racaiya, being curious, took the man's hand as if it were natural. It IS the unknown that draws people. The man placed a coat over her and led her through the slums. Through alleyways, they went, until they reached a hidden underground facility.
The place was well lit, warm, and vast. There was already a small group of people in the main lobby. The man holding Racaiya's hand removed his hood from his head; he seemed stoic in a sense. He knelt before Racaiya, and looked into her eyes. "Would you like to stay? We're a group of special people like you are. We can help you, and you could become a part of our order." the man said in a soothing voice. Racaiya pondered for a moment, the group of people around her seemed like gentle souls. She turned back toward the man and asked: "Who are you people?" The man simply smiled and replied, "We're Jedis."
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Racaiya was just eleven years old when she joined the Jedi order. She spent three years going through basic training as a youngling. She excelled in all the tests she was given. Racaiya was quite fascinated with the force, and she read through all the books that were available. Her Jedi days were short-lived.
The search for Racaiya had still continued per her father's orders. He was desperate to find her, she was one of his most prized possessions. The police located the hidden facility and raided it. Everyone attempted to flee from the facility, instead of fighting back. Some Jedis were caught and placed in cuffs, others were shot down. Racaiya was able to escape along with one of her masters. The master brought her to an abandoned plaza, a Wanderer-class transport was there waiting for them. The master placed Racaiya inside, set the ship to auto-pilot, and placed the coordinates to send her to Kuat; "There isn't much fuel in this thing, Kuat will be the farthest you can get from here." the master said. The master stayed behind to fend off the police.
When she arrived at Kuat, Racaiya was not sure about what she should do next. She was a follower, not a leader. She would spend the next two years of her life on Kuat. She used the ship as shelter, and she eventually began working in the ship production field.
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Two years have now gone by, and Racaiya has continued to live her life on Kuat. She still maintained on the few valuables she had from Corellia: Her training saber, part of her Jedi robes, and her ship. She seemed relatively cut off from the force, or at least her connection was weak. Racaiya did not mind though, she knew that Jedi were seen as rebels. Kuat was a Mandalorian controlled planet, she could not give her self away.
On her way back to her ship, Racaiya felt like something was off. Something or SOMEONE was watching her. She made haste to her ship and grabbed her training saber, walking out to confront the presence. A figure in a robe stood before her. Racaiya was wary, it seemed off that a Jedi would present himself so openly. "You seem to be in a rush ma'am." The figure said. Racaiya kept a tight grip onto her saber, something about this situation just didn't feel right. The figure looked up and grinned "You seem scared, I thought Jedi tried to avoid fear." Racaiya did not respond. "So you're a quiet type. Well, it doesn't even matter. My master is waiting for me so let us get this over with."
The man ignited two red sabers and immediately hurled them towards Racaiya; She force pushed one away, caught the other one, and immediately flung it back towards the sith. The sith took this opportunity to force push Racaiya to the ground; he dashed towards her, caught the saber that was thrown back at him, and attempted to strike down on Racaiya. At the last second, Racaiya rolled to her right to avoid the strike. She then forced pulled the saber she pushed away before towards the sith. The sith turned towards the saber and was ready to deflect it, but Racaiya force pushed him into his own saber. Without hesitation, she immediately got up, entered her ship, and took off.
She was no longer safe. The sith seemed to be sent to Kuat to find Racaiya specifically, which means the sith's master knows of her whereabouts. Racaiya would now begin her journey on finding any remnants of the Jedi order in order to secure her safety.
EPILOGUE
Twenty years have now passed and within that timeframe, Racaiya strayed from the Jedi path. While she believed that the Jedi order was relatively good-natured, it was a flawed system. The rules, code, teachings, and lifestyle were all flawed. The main problem Racaiya saw with the Jedi order was the teachings based on having no emotions; the Jedi feared emotions believing that it would lead to the Darkside. So, Racaiya left the order and pursued the goal of becoming a better person, not a better Jedi. She traveled across the galaxy visiting Jedi and Sith worlds, ancient temples, and where the force guided her.
As of right now, she is beginning to settle down, and live the rest of her life comfortably. She has learned new mysteries of the force and feels no need of continuing her days as an adventurer, but rather the need to begin a new life as a mother.
PERSONALITY
PRACTICAL SKILLS
■■■■■ Piloting | ■■■■■ Crafting |
■■■■■ Leadership |