The Prudish Workshop of Prudence the Prude

[Prudence]

post in this thread and I'll haunt your ass.

this is for my nu!TL stuff

kbye
Finished Chars:
Kalee Gea - Jedi Knight
Terrant Kast - Mandalorian (Indie)

My Characters — concepts:
Exile Eminem
Jeeeduu
Hutt Enforcer - Dr. Dre
Terrant Kast - Indie AF​

 

[Prudence]

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Kane Royce

Background Personality

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  HOMEWORLD: Detroit Nar Shaddaa
  ALIAS: Slam Shidy | Menime
  AFFILIATION: Indie AF
  SPECIES: Human
  GENDER: Male
  AGE: 44
  HEIGHT: 5'9
  WEIGHT: 230 lbs
  
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  Pills, powders, cigarras, syringes — pick one out of a hat, and it's a way I do spice. If people are like trees, each one with roots, mine are filled with poison, and scars from constantly 'relocation'. Relocate is the word my mom always used for it, but it really was that she was too fuckin poor to keep a place to live very long. Everyone is a prisoner to their life circumstances, whether those circumstances be an actual cell, or a collection of vices. My chains found their way around my wrists in the form of a thrill rushing through my veins. In order to escape the melancholy of my ever worsening life, and to feel for just a moment a dose of extraordinary, I started doing spice. First it was smoking, behind buildings with the kids I hung out with at the time. Then it was in the back of a seedy restaurant, lines of spice on the table and a burning in my nose. It reached its climax when i was slumped against the side of warehouse, syringe still clutched in my limp hand and spice sizzling through my veins just to give me a momentary escape.
  
  Raised on the streets, I learned how to hold my own and stand up for myself. I was arrested by the worthless excuse for a security force that Nar Shaddaa employed on a weapons charge when I was 18, and served 7 months in one of their seedy jails. When I got out life became exponentially harder, and the limited number of decent jobs that Nar Shaddaa had to offer were far less interested in me. My life spiraled out of control until I found myself in a damp alley, pistol in hand and a freshly smoking corpse lying on the ground beneath my feet. A cold sweat found its way across my face as rain softly drummed out a beat on the arms of my jacket. It was a wakeup call, and the beginning of a dichotomy. I could choose which way my life would go: I could return from the moral descent that I'd been subject to, clean up my mistakes and find my way back to the straight and narrow — or I could embrace the reality of who I was now, and what I was good at.
  
  To say that I wholeheartedly my moral decay would be an understatement. I began taking jobs with higher and higher risks involved, and exponentially correlated paychecks. After just months of work I became a fixer famed in the seedy circles of Nar Shaddaa. Soon I left the 'comforts' of Nar Shaddaa's smog consumed atmosphere, and branched my enterprise out to the other seedy planets in the sector. The story is a simple one from there, I was a capable fixer, of any situation. Something to be acquired, someone to be silenced, something to be destroyed, no matter the problem I could fix it.
  
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  Kane is morally degraded to the point that he feels no remorse, and little guilt for his actions. His disruptive and pain filled childhood left him in an unstable mental state. Attempting to fill the voids in his heart, and in his mind, with temporary fixes he developed an addiction to spice and alcohol. Necessity was the mother of his personality, and each step further he took away from the man he used to be was fueled by a need or a desire to be filled. Sometimes, in his moments of true weakness he might feel a glimpse of pain at the blurry descent his life has taken, but these moments are drowned out by alcohol. He is unsympathetic, selfish, and violent. Cold and calculating don't fit him well, while he can be cold about the things he can do, Kane is filled with emotion. Anger, greed, jealousy, sadness, anxiety, and rage.

 

[Prudence]

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Terrant Kast — “ The Soldier Still at War"​

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NAME: Terrant Kast
AGE: 32
SPECIES: Human
HOMEWORLD: Mandalore

FACTION: Independant
RANK: SuperCommando

HEIGHT: 6'2
WEIGHT: 215lbs
HAIR COLOR: Brown
EYE COLOR: Hazel

CHARACTER SUMMARY:
A tried and tested soldier, Terrant was never awarded the peaceful and happy life that many of his fellow soldiers found after war. Instead, he traded his soul in for a rifle and a life of restlessness at a young age. A slave to professionalism and honoring his contracts, Terrant sends a constant stream of souls to hell in hopes that the shattered lives he's robbed can be compiled to fill the part of him long deceased.

Character Information​

Biography Personality Possessions

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  Perhaps it's something in the water, or in the air, or perhaps it's a curse upon the entire damn planet, but it seems the Sons & Daughters of Mandalore can't find happiness unless it's behind the sights of a blaster. Terrant Kast was no different, and from a young age it was apparent that he had inherited the violent curse of his brothers and sisters. By the time his age reached double digits he was brawling with his friends in parking lots & grass lots, learning hand to hand combat that could rival some guerilla fighters without any formal training. Through his teens he was given the formal training that he lacked, transforming raw power & potential into a lethal threat for anyone that crossed his path, or made garnered his attention.
  
  As he transitioned from teen to young adult he began to add professionalism to his repertoire. He fought for less trivial reasons, instead he learned the prime principle of business: never do something you're good at for free. He channeled his violence & his select set of skills into a lucrative line of work, becoming a soldier of fortune. He ignored the warnings of all the mercenaries and soldiers that he knew growing up, and charged headlong into the soulless profession. After a decade of being a blaster for hire he learned that all of the warnings had been true, it was the only career that could suit some people, but there were few that ever found peace or happiness in it. With each year that he spent fighting others' wars, he found that he lost a bit more of what made him himself. Instead it was replaced by a black & white machine that signed contracts, fired blasters, & verified corpses. Retirement was all he truly hoped to find at the end of the tunnel, but a life spent idle was a life that would drive him mad. Instead Terrant continues to fight the wars of those that have the wallet thick enough to hire him.
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  • Heavy Mando Armor
  - Function 1: Jetpack
  - Function 2: Left Wrist Hardpoint—Wrist Rocket
  - Function 3: Integrated Heads-Up Display
  - Function 4: Right Wrist Hardpoint—Flamethrower
  - Armor Made of Durasteel
  - Modifications: Gauntlets (including gloves) Phrik Plating, Shins Phrik Plating​
  
  
  • Weapons
  - Medium Blaster Rifle (1x)
  - Blaster Pistol (1x)
  - Pulse Canon Rifle (1x)
  - Extendable Vibroblade
  

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  • Grenades
  - CryoGrenade
  - Thermal Detonator (2x)
  - EMP Grenades (x2)​

 

[Prudence]

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Kalee Gea​

Title: Jedi Knight // Species: Human // Age: 26 // Height: 5'9" // Weight: 155lbs​

KALEE GEA is a young Jedi Knight, one of the few loyal servants of the light left in the service of the Jedi Order. She was taken from her home at a young age by Knights of the Order, and raised on the principles of the Order in hope to rebuild their tattered numbers. Kalee's hatred of the Exiles was instilled at a young age, as she was raised by the shadow of an order long lost to time - with only writings & recordings of their former glory to long for.

BIOGRAPHY​

Kalee's birth was nothing of significant note, and the circumstances of her origin are unknown to her. She was raised, longer than she has memories, within the Jedi Temple on the holy moon of Jedha. The Temple, though it was the thrumming heart of the current Jedi Order, showed the wear of time, and the strain that the Order had felt for the past hundred years. Her exterior walls were in disrepair, and its facilities struggled to bear the weight of all its present inhabitants. Despite this, Kalee was raised with a passion for the light, dedicating her youth to the advancement of the Jedi Order, and the rebuilding of its ranks.

It wasn't until her young adult years, as she crossed over from a Padawan learner to a full blown Jedi Knight that her life, and her ideals, became more complicated. She had grown up with the strict and stiff honor code of the Jedi, and their traditional approach to warfare & peace. As she grew older, however, several of her peers began to join the ranks of the mysterious shadows, and Kalee was introduced to a new world of ideology and morality. Though she still remains within the order proper, Kalee's attention is frequently drawn to their alternative tactics and shadowy morality / honor.

ABILITIES​

Lightsaber The Force Misc.

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  Form IV: Given her lighter & more petite stature, Kalee has specialized her lightsaber combat to take advantage of this. Her primary form is that of Form IV, choosing to flood her combatants with a never ending flow of lightning fast attacks to remain a viciously lethal combatant. Kalee's attacks are focused around rapid, relentless strikes, trading raw strength & power for speed and quantity.
  
  Form III: She supplements her usage of Form IV with elements of Form III, though her proficiency with Form III is not as honed, nor second nature, as her skill with form IV. Regardless, she uses the defensive elements of Form IV to provide the famed 'circle of shelter' around herself, or those that she's providing protection to.
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  Having spent her youth studying the arts of the Jedi Order, and facets of the Force explored during the Order's peak, Kalee has a solid grasp on the Force. She is a formidable warrior, and is constantly honing her skills with study & practice in new fields of understanding. Despite this, she still has a set of skills with the force that surpass her other skills in mastery or usage:
  
  
  Telekinesis: Being smaller in stature than many that she finds herself opposing, Kalee takes advantage of every tool in her arsenal, oftentimes relying on telekinesis even in combat. She has also been known frequently to use telekinesis in more benign usages, as it is one of the most basic skills that a force sensitive can learn and use.
  
  Force Sense: From a young age, Kalee was an empathetic soul, feeling strongly for those that she was around. This natural inclination was amplified by her sensitivity with the Force, and lead Kalee to develop a strong grasp of Force Sense before she even realized that the two were bleeding into one another. This connection through Force Sense has lead Kalee into becoming what some call a Force Empath, and allows her to feel life forms in a more full sense.
  
  

  Empath: Kalee possesses the dynamic ability to sense the emotions of other life forms in a stronger way than most of her peers in the Jedi or the Exiles. This strength lead to a confusing and emotionally tumultuous time for Kalee when she was developing her control over the Force, and its different facets. Left unharnessed, her empathic abilities caused her own emotions and state of mind to be affected by those she was around, without any active persuasion on either of their behalfs. As she tightened her control over the Force she tempered this, hardening her emotional maturity, and learning to remain unscathed by the emotions she felt. With the proper training this ability has allowed her to feel the way that the Force flows around individuals, without specifically touching their minds. She can feel the sharp and dark ebbs and flows around an individual preparing to kill or harm, and alternatively she can feel the smooth warmths in the balance of the force around those who feel trust, and love.
  
  Psychometry: Kalee is also able to experience remnant emotions that have been impressed upon inanimate objects, due to the strength of the emotions felt and their disturbance upon the otherwise balanced nature of the Force. By touching or holding these objects Kalee is flooded by apparitions of the past, including glimpses of the past & events that lead to staining those emotions onto the object. The ability is out of her control, occurring at random when she encounters an object, and she still lacks much understanding of why or how it occurs.​
  
  
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BELONGINGS​

Armor Weapon Assets

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  Light Jedi Armor​
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  Blue Dual Phase Lightsaber (2x)
  Blaster Pistol (1x)​
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  Kalee has the following belongings:
  
  
  Transportation: Phantom Class Transport
  Other(s): Medkit, Comm-Unit​

ROLEPLAYS​

— Out of the Shadows
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[Prudence]

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NAME: Andrean Ghun | "Dr. Dread"

AGE: 42
SPECIES: Human
HOMEWORLD: Nar Shaddaa

FACTION: Hutt Cartel
ROLES: Enforcer
CURRENT OFFICE: Nal Hutta
SPACESHIP: Aftermath

HEIGHT: 6'1
WEIGHT: 210

COMBAT GEARS:
Holdout Blaster
Standard Blaster Rifle
Medium Armor - Blends in With Clothes

OTHER POSSESSIONS:
Datapad-tablet
Comm Unit
Medkit

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General

Andrean was born to the seedy Outer Rim world of Nar Shaddaa, growing up in poverty & crime from a young age. His father was seldom around during his youth, leaving he and his mom while he was still young. Despite he and his mom still managed get by. His mom often liked to bring her new men over

 

[Prudence]

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Prudii Kyramud​

Biography​

NAME: Prudii Kyramud
AGE: 23
SPECIES: Human
FACTION: Hutt Cartel
RANK: Basadi
POSITION: Enforcer

HEIGHT: 6'3
WEIGHT: 178
HAIR COLOR: Black
EYE COLOR: Blue

PLAYLIST​

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In his youth, Prudii Kyramud lived in one of the slummiest, seediest sectors of Sundari. Crime ran rampant through the neighborhoods in the section of the city, and MandaSec ignored the citizens. His parents comprised an unhappy relationship, having conceived Prudii before either contemplated marriage, at a time when his mother was only 19 & his father 21. At announcement of a child entering their lives the two opted to get married, having been in an on again off again relationship for less than a year prior.

Life after their marriage was restless and unhappy, the pair living apart nearly as often as they lived together. When Prudii was only 7 his mother took him and moved to Coruscant to escape both Sundari and his father. Having few employable skills, and fewer resources, the pair quickly fell into a pattern of moving from low income housing to low income housing, his mother developing an addiction to prescription medication.

Several years after moving to Coruscant Prudii began to explore less-than-legal methods of earning money, and coming by possessions he wanted that he couldn't afford or otherwise obtain. As Prudii began to explore himself, and the undercity of Coruscant, his mother found a never-ending series of dysfunctional & strife filled relationships. She often times took the resentment & anger that these relationships inspired out on Prudii, leading him to develop mental issues and unhealthy coping mechanisms.

By age 15 Prudii had learned that he held a penchant fighting, and an aim that seldom missed its target, leading him to take up a life as a blaster for hire. Slimey individuals in debt to shadowy sharks, and lovers who spited their lovers began a source of income for him - leaving a morbid trail of corpses for CSF to dispose of. At some point during his formative years that he's still unsure of, Prudii's fractured personality began to hallucinate. Rather than splitting into multiple entities, his personality traveled to different extremes. One Prudii may be laid back - lacking a serious moment in his day, while a simple trigger would lead the violent & sadistic Prudii to surface - heaping pain on all those available to him.

Sometime in his late teens, as Prudii transitioned into an adult, he fell in line with the Hutt Cartel, becoming an enforcer with them. When the Cartel member that handled the Mad Dog, as they called him, learned that he was Mandalorian he developed a plan. Stealing, buying, and bartering, the handler put together a set of Mandalorian armor for the young man. Now the Cartel's asset held more value, as Prudii carried not only his violent nature & skill with a blaster, but also the fear & reputation of the Mandalorian T-Visor.

Born now was Prudii Kyramud, the Hutt Enforcer and budding mercenary.

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Personality Skills Gear Threads

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  Prudii holds nothing back, and to say that his personality is an acquired taste is an understatement. His formative years were full of turmoil and strife, leading him to develop poorly & unevenly. He grew familiar with mature realities, his line of work leading him to send countless beings to the grave, and his personal life becoming comprised of broad substance abuse & damaged toxic relationships. That personal life hasn't evolved much throughout his life, lending to the fact that Prudii has little emotional maturity, despite his mental maturity.
  
  He's been an alcoholic since little after he could fire a blaster singlehanded, and he has a constantly revolving diet of spice - each week bringing in a new variety. The fracturing of his personality & emotional state at such a young age lead to his hallucinations. Though sometimes he suffers from psychotic breaks that consist of more hallucinations, or a complete disassociation with reality, his day to day hallucinations - or more aptly stated hallucination - doesn't affect his ability to do his line of work - as it is just a single Endorian chicken. None of his associates know where this hallucination originated from, but he feels quite fondly about the hallucination, having named her Becky, and occasionally conversing with her.
  
  
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  Few of Prudii's skills should be classified as 'gifts', as those who are on the receiving end of them seldom receive anything more than pain or death. Still, he has a set of skills that he is very proficient at, and those include blaster marksmanship, close quarters combat, be it with hand or knife, and general violence.
  
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  Mandalorian Medium Combat Armor
  
  - Modifications: Hands & Head (specifically gorget) armor made of phrik.
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  Function: Concealed Blade
  

  • Concealed blades are typically 4-6 inches in length and lock into place once extended. They are almost always placed along the fore-arm or boot. They are no substitute for true combat knives as the locking mechanism can break under strong impacts. Still, some people enjoy them as a helpful backup.

  
  

  
  Function: Voice Scrambler
  

  • For the unusually paranoid, this helmet function can scramble a person's voice to unintelligible garbage, while allowing commlink conversations to continue as normal. Alternatively, it can be used to "digitize" a voice into a deep bass tone.

  
  

  
  Function: Survival HUD
  

  • Reads atmosphere composition and detects toxins.

  
  

  
  Function: Rebreather
  

  • Rebreathers allow for a person to survive underwater or in space for brief amounts of time by scrubbing CO2 from their exhaled breath. Generally this lasts for 3-4 posts, but heavy exertion can shorten that time.

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  Weapons
  
  - R-18 Blaster Rifle (1x)
  - 4-C Blaster Pistol (2x)
  - Marauder Pulse Wave Rifle (1x)*
  - Extendable Vibroblade
  - VibroKnife
  - Model 1-48 Stun Baton
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  Grenades
  
  - Thermal Detonator (2x)
  - EMP Grenades (x2)​
  
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[Prudence]

Biographical information​

Homeworld
Born
Bellassa
6875 BBY (28 y/o)

Physical description​

Species
Gender
Height
Weight
Hair color
Eye color
Skin color
Human
Female
5'6
147lbs
Brown
Blue
Fair

Chronological and political information​

Affiliation(s)



Masters
Apprentices
· Jedi Order (formerly)
___· Jedi Guardians
· Jedi Exiles
___· Sect Undecided
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Layana Kaiagan

Excerpt · Biography · Personality and traits · Powers and abilities · Miscellaneous · Roleplays

Layana Kaiagan (pronounced /lay-AH-nah ky-AH-gen /) is a force sensitive female, once belonging to the Jedi Order, now corrupted to the Dark Side by one of the many Exile Inquisitors. Kaiagan has yet to fall in line with a sect, though her tendencies favor that of a Templar. Kaiagan has yet to publicly out herself as an Exile, having only stepped away from the Order - though some within the Jedi familiar with her fear that she may have aligned herself with their foe.

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▵Biography

Layana was born on the Core world of Bellassa, though shortly after her birth the infant girl was taken from her home, and whisked away to one of the Jedi Temple worlds. On these ancient & sacred worlds she was brought up as a Jedi and taught the secrets of the Force. During her youth Layana occasionally had to vacate the temple she resided within and move, alongside her fellow younglings, to another temple world due to the threat of warfare reaching the temple.

The reality of growing up in a war zone deeply affected the young girl, impressing upon her from a young age the depressing realities of death, loss, and strife. Whereas generations of Jedi were able to grow up with peace and tranquility in the Force shaping who they would become, Layana had the darkness of her surroundings impressed upon her, shaping who she would become as a young adult.

Like all other Jedi, it was impressed upon Layana from a young age that attachments were forbidden, especially romantic ones, and that a Jedi was to live life according to the Force. Exposed daily to the fallibility of the galaxy, and especially of her fellow Jedi during the struggle against the Exiles, Layana found comfort in a close relationship with a fellow Jedi Knight. The friendship that the two shared blossomed into uncontrolled feelings, confusing and exciting the two young Jedi.

While she was a young adult an Exile Inquisitor began to attempt to win Layana over to the Dark Side, leading her away from Jedi by building a relationship with her. It was he that revealed to her the planet of her birth, and in the process he spun the lie to her that she was the daughter of a rich Count and Countess, with untold riches waiting for her as their sole heir.

During an encounter several years prior to the current year, Layana's lover disappeared during a routine mission. The Jedi reported that they didn't know what had occurred, and while it was the truth it sowed doubts within Layana. The inquisitor that she had been growing near to produced his lightsaber to Layana, telling him the story of how the Jedi he'd been on mission with had turned on the Knight, slaying him due to their fears that he had become an exile. Unbeknownst to Layana it had actually been the Inquisitor who had singled out and slain the Knight, in order to fuel her pain and rage.

The Inquisitor told Layana that time had not yet run out, and that if she followed him she could revive her lover using the Force. He led her to the place where the Knight had died, while also feeding the location of the Jedi's body to a Knight that had been on the expedition with him in order to force a confrontation between Layana and another Knight. Prior to the other Jedi's arrival he instructed Layana on how to tap into her pain in the Dark Side to revive his spirit, and heal his body. Using the Dark Side himself, the Inquisitor projected an illusion that tricked Layana into believing that her sorcery was working.

During the thick of her arcane use of the Force the other Knight arrived, prompting the Inquisitor to conceal himself. The Knight arrived in the cave where Layana and the corpse resided, catching her in the act of using the Dark Side to revive him. He attempted to stop Layana, leading to a skirmish between the two resulting with Layana slaying him. During the battle the Inquisitor ended his illusion, allowing Layana to believe that the Jedi had ruined her sorcery and forever doomed her lover to death.

It was never discovered that Layana had slain the other Knight, instead together she and the Inquisitor destroyed both bodies and the cave. Following this Layana left the order, seeming to live out her life as a private citizen. In actuality she had fallen to the camp of the Exiles, armed now with an inescapable embrace of the Dark Side, and her own, and her lover's lightsabers.
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Personality and traits

The man Valerian was prior to Ilum is gone; the shell left behind is a mentally and emotionally unstable entity, consumed by hatred, fear, hunger, and a singular desire for revenge. The young Dark Jedi is entirely incapable of love or normal human compassion, and he is prone to outbursts of rage that make him both fearsome and unpredictable. Combined with his tendency to use a mask and voice modulator to disguise his former appearance, Valerian is an intimidating and dangerous figure in the dark side of the Force.

Valerian is little more than a beast of darkness. He cares nothing for philosophy or building a new Order of dark siders. The followers he does intend to collect are more cult-like fanatics than politically or religiously ambitious. Likewise, Valerian has little care for the overall ambitions of the Jedi Exiles; instead, he cares only to sate his desire for blood and to seek an end to the hunger that has plagued him since Ilum—a hunger no normal food can quench. As a result, he has been driven completely insane. He rarely speaks. What words he does say are poignant and, usually, laced with venom.

▵Powers and abilities

Each of those that fall into the camp of darkness have the unique way in which the Force flows about them. Some are composed of malice and sadism, releasing cold chills into the shared waters of the Force. Others are fueled by hatred and anger, setting the air about them afire with their emotion for all to feel, Layana, however, is neither of these. Instead, the former Jedi Knight is fueled by passion. Passion was always the downfall of her as a Jedi, constituting the one aspect that the code forbid which always managed to seduce her.

Passion was the painkiller that allowed her to cope with war torn reality that she was raised in, and an escape from the otherwise disappointing and gruesome galaxy. Midnight rendezvous with her fellow Jedi to explore, tapping into the slightest reservoir of darkness during her sparring matches, and adventures were how she satisfied this passion as a younger girl. As she aged, however, so too did her passions, eventually manifesting themselves in a love interest. It is still passion that fuels Layana, as it was passion that fueled her to strike down her fellow Knight, and passion that drove her to try and revive her lover with whatever dark arcane arts it required.

▵Miscellaneous

Layana carries around two blades, one her purple blade from her time in the Jedi, and the other of her former lover, a green blade with the slightest tinges of red amongst its emerald depths. She also carries with her a 4-C blaster pistol, and wears the standard Jedi armor when in battle - having not changed her battle attire since her fall. When in public she dresses nicely, and often wears dark cloaks, calling back to the comfort of such a wardrobe piece during her Jedi days. When in public, and openly outting herself as an Exile, she wears a full face mask of durasteel. It offers no protection value, and is shaped like a female skull.
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Roleplays

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[Prudence]

Kira Solis — “ The Guardian Without Peace"

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Jedi Knight

Kira Solis​

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NAME: Kira Solis
AGE: 19 (born 6922)
SPECIES: Human
HOMEWORLD: [Unknown]

FACTION: The Jedi Order
RANK: Jedi Knight
LEVEL: 1

HEIGHT: 5'5
WEIGHT: 138lbs
HAIR COLOR: Brown
EYE COLOR: Green

CHARACTER SUMMARY:
Kira Solis is a young Knight of the Jedi order, having been taken from her homeworld before even her oldest memories. As a trainee, Kira's most difficult task was to learn to temper her emotions and find her inner peace — a task the young girl has still yet to complete despite convincing her teachers as otherwise. Due to this, even now Kira struggles to find the peace that her Jedi peers seem to have achieved, and to come to terms with the Order's forbiddance of attachments.

Character Information​

Biography Personality Possessions

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  Over a decade before Kira's birth, on the edge of the known Galaxy atop the frozen barren world of Ilum, the Jedi Council chose to abolish the rank of padawan from their Order. The decision was a rash and pragmatic decision, and one that would ultimately lead a pivotal role in the life of a young girl to be born fourteen standard years later. Kira Solis was born somewhere to the inner / mid-rim, and was taken by Knights of the Jedi Order before she was able to even form memories.
  
  Despite having no recollection of her parents, nor any relationship with them to cherish, the lack of her family has been a constant struggle that has plagued Kira throughout her young life. As a young girl, and even occasionally now in her teenage years, the girl has been plagued by dreams of the family that she never knew. The dreams would feature shadowy featureless parents beckoning the girl into their loving embrace and welcoming her back home, though the dream would always end just before she was able to reach them — leaving Kira startled awake in her bed, solemnly alone.
  
  The young Jedi struggled to learn how to curb her emotions, and avoid attachments much to the ire of those training her. Some of her teachers called it stubbornness, others rebellion, and few took the time to stop and consider what may have been plaguing the young girl and leading to her difficulty with such core Jedi tenets. Due to the Order's poor numbers, and the mass-training regimen that the order had adopted, rather than the individual & personalized Padawan - Master role of old.
  
  Such obliviousness of her teachers, and impersonal nature of their instruction lead Kira to feel distant & alone, and allowed her to become further engrained in her passionate / restless ways. The girl developed strong attachments for her fellow trainees, ranging from fierce loyalty to romantic entanglements. The young girl's buzzing new social life brought further confusion to her life, both providing her a feeling of belonging & peace that she'd never felt through meditation and isolation — but also infusing her with an immense feeling of guilt for her violations of the Jedi Code.
  
  Along with the rest of the trainees her age, Kira was promoted to Knight without truly going through trials when she came of age. The newly minted Knight of the Order is still just as lost as ever, if not more so, in an order that seems to have a peace and a lack of attachments that still alludes the young girl.
  
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  Light Jedi Armor
  
  Dual-phase Lightsaber (2x)
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  4-C Blaster Pistol
  1 Concussion Grenade​