VIP Dossier #004

[Adore To Nowhere]

VIP Dossier #004
"The Dark Mistress"
<Current Status: ARMED AND DANGEROUS>
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PHOTO: [IMAGE FILE HAS BEEN CLASSIFIED]
GIVEN NAME: Zisria Adama (middle-name unknown)
ALIAS: "The Dark Mistress"
CODENAME: Mistress
FACTION: N/A (Independent)
SPECIES: Mirialan
AGE: 32
GENDER: Female
FORCE SENSITIVITY: Highly Force Sensitive
PROFESSION(S): Assassin, Caretaker, Insurgent

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Dossier Contents:
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1. CHARACTER ASSESSMENT

2. KNOWN HISTORY [RESTRICTED ACCESS]

3. FIVE YEAR UPDATE

4. NOTEWORTHY MISSIONS RECORDS

5. SIGNIFICANT RELATIONSHIPS [RESTRICTED ACCESS]

6. EQUIPMENT INTEL [RESTRICTED ACCESS]

7. COMBAT INFORMATION

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CHARACTER ASSESSMENT​

PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:
Zisria Adama, a.k.a. “The Dark Mistress” is a female Mirialan, a species practically identical to humans when it comes to most aspects of appearance, the only exception being their skin which can range from a variation of pigments, all the way from green to yellow. The person in question, Miss Adama, has moderately green skin with a slightly yellow undertone. Records say that she stands at around 180 centimeters tall, with a current weight of approximately 63.6 kilograms. She has moderately long jet-black hair which seems to normally be worn in the style of a waterfall braid. Her jewel-like pupils are supposedly violet with strong hints of lavender.

Zisria, like most members of the Mirialan species, adorns multiple tattoos [mostly upon on her face and hands], which in their culture symbolizes their accomplishments in life; she has identical tattoos on her hands, each of them bearing a diamond upon the top of her wrist with three chevrons extending outwards towards the back of her hands, another symmetrical pair near the outer sides of her eyes which seem to be triangles pointed inwards towards the bridge of her nose, a vertical rectangle that starts from the top of her bottom lip and continues to her chin, a large diamond made up of four smaller diamonds upon her forehead, three equidistant diamonds below both of her eyes, and lastly [for now], a triangle that extends into a row of chevrons upon each of her collar bones. The meanings of each one are expanded upon in her short biography, as well as her "five-year update."

Despite her apparently strong ties to Mirialan culture she's chosen to participate in many of her her traditional practices less often than Mirialans normally would. A good example of this is how she chooses to use Galactic Standard as her primary language instead of her native tongue, of which isn't that odd of a choice for many of her people to make [mainly due to the fact that Mirialans learn both Mirialan and Galactic Standard during their time in the youth academies]. However considering how she chose Mirialan as her first language during all of her time as a Jedi, switching to Galactic Standard sometime during the two years she spent with [classified], it's a choice most likely made due to a loss of interest in her cultural practices. Not only that, but her language choice is emphasized even more by her noticeable- yet admittedly quite soothing -Imperial accent, although we've no idea how she obtained such a way of speaking.

STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
When it comes to intellect Adama is definitely not lacking. Records from the youth academy she attended as a child shows that she received record-breaking assessment scores, exceptional grades, and unmatched prowess when it came to competitions of intelligence. However she also suffered from lack of motivation as well as 'mischievous' tendencies that often led to her getting in trouble on more than one occasion. Later in her life she gained outstanding talent when it came to strategic thinking. This along with her leadership skills, charisma, and impressive capabilities in psychological evaluation made her an ideal candidate for a military commander. However she seems to react poorly when things don’t exactly go according to plan, often responding to failure with violence.

Moving on from matters of the mind, Miss Adama’s physical capabilities are just as impressive as her mental ones. From what we’ve gathered she’s exceptional when it comes to speed and mobility, and she’s above average in terms of strength, but she has some significant weaknesses in this matter. It seems that she can’t take too heavy of hits, and will easily fall if damaged beyond what she can handle, which for her is that of a noteworthy soldier. Besides her lacking in endurance she has the ability to use her physical power to its absolute maximum, although that may seem like sort of an odd thing to include, it becomes very important after you've realize that once she's exhausted herself it'll leave her in a far weaker state for a short amount of time. It’s recommended that while pursuing Adama that you use shotguns, explosives, and weaponry that’s normally used on crowd control. Do not, repeat DO NOT, attempt to attack her with melee weaponry, attempting to do so will usually end in multiple missing limbs, or at the very least, a nasty scar.

PERSONALITY EVALUATION:
According to our recorded encounters with Zisria Adama, she shows two clear “versions” of her personality. The first, and from what we can tell the most common form is her ‘fully-functioning’ state. When she’s in this state she shows a clear lack of attachment, but for some reason shows odd amounts of what we dare to call "kindness," as well as both a strong disregard for sentient life and an unsettling passive-sadistic nature. Besides that she comes off as somewhat easygoing, humorous, and flirtatious, but will simultaneously act in a manner that could be described as calculative, manipulative, and the most odd of all considering her most prominent traits, maternal. During this state we’ve observed her [from afar of course] doing things such as mailing the severed heads of her victims to their associates and family members, all the way to temporarily taking care of a child she found on the streets, going as far as even singing them a lullaby. While attempting to appeal to this side of her by recreating this situation she proceeded to kill the child after exactly five minutes of conversation with them, confirming our beliefs that we’ll unable trick her.

The “second version” of her personality is one of pure horror. From the few times we’ve witnessed her in such a state, it was concluded that while she's in this version of her personality it’s best to just give up on trying recover her normal self. While under the control of this state she shows no emotion, simply becoming what we’re forced to describe as “blank.” At this point any remorse she had before is gone, essentially becoming nothing more than a weapon. Instead of seeing her targets as people she begins to see them as numbers. Her body and mind become one, as smoke blends with the clouds in the sky. Any attempt to read deeper into this side of her personality is pointless, and will only waste available resources, as well as personnel.

As an extra note, expanding upon the part of her Physical Description where her practice of Mirialan Culture- and her loss of interest in some aspects of it -were mentioned, we'd like to clarify possible inquiries about her beliefs further. Although what we stated in her Physical Description could be interpreted as such, she hasn't given up on Mirialan culture completely. For example she still practices The Essential Acts during her free time [we can't speak from experience, but we're pretty sure following such a way of life becomes much more difficult than it already is when you're an assassin], and by extension is also a believer in The Essential Doctrine, both of which are part of The Unity. As mentioned earlier, it was during her two years with [classified] that she began to use Galactic Standard as a primary language instead of Mirialan, as well as various other small changes. However she didn't begin to cease participating in the majority of rituals and other traditional practices she used to preform until the beginning of her seven years as The Dark Mistress. We theorize that it may be caused by guilt, and/or possibly even shame. You see, Mirialans who partake in the traditional beliefs and practices of The Unity believe that their actions not only contribute to their own destiny, but the destiny of the entire Mirialan race; first and foremost, those that they're closest to. This usually means that Mirialans will rarely act in a cruel manner, as it will have an effect on their own destiny as well the future well-being of their race. Zisria, who from what we know loved her race, and most likely still does to this very day, preforms acts of cruelty rather regularly. This leads us to believe that she separated herself from her culture so that she could, in a sense, become "less Mirialan," at least by nature, and therefore feel less guilty about the effect of her actions on her people as a whole. Even going as far as to create the persona of "The Dark Mistress" in order to make herself feel as though what she does are the actions of someone else. Another theory we have regarding the subject is that her previously mentioned "second personality" could be the purest version of her self-inflicted cultural dissociation, being the exact opposite of what an ideal Mirialan should be, at least according to their norms.

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KNOWN HISTORY
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Zisria was born on Mirial, the homeworld of her species. Like most of her people she was separated from her parents and sent to a youth academy at a young age, however it was shortly after this that she began to show significant ties to the Force, demonstrating Force Sensitivity stronger than that of some Jedi while still at the early age of three. After it became clear that without proper guidance she'd quickly become unstable or even dangerous, she was sent to the Jedi Temple on [CLASSIFIED] to begin training as a Jedi. Within the next few years she’d become known as the best of the Jedi Younglings at the time, then at the age of twelve she became highly skilled in basic force abilities as well as the humble Shii-Cho form of lightsaber combat, and after finally turning thirteen years old she was sent to train further as a Padawan under Jedi Knight [REDACTED]. After this the young Zisria received her first tattoo, of which are identical tattoos on both her hands, each of them bearing a diamond upon the top of her wrist with three chevrons extending outwards towards the back of her hands. They represent her journey's beginning and the progress she's both made and has yet to make.

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Years later, a few weeks prior to Zisria’s eighteenth birthday that she accompanied her mentor, Jedi Knight [REDACTED] on a special mission to [ALL INFO REGARDING THIS MISSION IS CLASSIFIED]. After arriving on [CLASSIFIED] they started what was the first of what was supposed to be a multi-stage mission in order to capture a potentially dangerous force-user who was under suspicion of being a Sith. Not only that, but it was also an evaluation of Zisria's readiness as a Jedi in order to determine her candidacy for Knighthood. According to the Mentor's retrieved mission-logs, the Padawan and the Knight then continued to carry out their duties, and from what it says under his reports, they'd completed a significant amount of the mission perfectly. Zisria was doing far better than what was expected of her, although if we take a look at the situation from her point of view it seems that she wasn't the most serious of people when it came to this sort of thing, meaning missions of course. As you already know at this point, she spent her childhood being trained as a Jedi, which has obvious implications regarding her mentality at the time, but despite that she still seemed like any other charming young girl. Even though she had an irritatingly cheery demeanor, combined with a slight lack of seriousness, when it came down to it she was still a Jedi, and it was always her greatest wish to serve The Order to her utmost ability. She had many people to thank for how far she had come, but there was one person in particular that held a place in her heart no one else did. That of course was Jedi Knight [REDACTED], her mentor. Zisria was fully aware that the very thought of such a 'relationship' was forbidden, and quite awkward as well given the age-gap greater than a decade. However she made sure to keep her love for him in check, albeit she couldn't help but grow attached to the person who'd taken care of her for so long, and from what her journal states, "put his trust in me no matter what." To state it simply, everything was going well for her, dare I say perfect. But the good things in life never last, and soon a wave of misfortune would crash into the young woman.

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It was late in the evening when local authorities had given Jedi Knight [REDACTED] and his Padawan apprentice a tip on the location of the suspected Sith, but according to the previously mentioned mission-logs Jedi Knight [REDACTED] knew that if the suspected Sith had gotten sloppy enough to have given his position away to the locals then that had to have meant their target was leaving. The two quickly took action and within several hours they arrived at the coordinates where he was spotted. It was an abandoned mining facility that looked to have gone dry ages ago, Zisria described it as "a rusted dump that did a splendid job of scaring me half to death as a younger girl. Although, looking back at the place, I'm sort of embarrassed we didn't think to look for him there sooner. I mean, how did we not think to look in the absolutely most terrifying place on the whole planet?" Although we can't confirm that this next event actually took place, we're rather confident in the claim's authenticity. Zisria states, "I walked behind [REDACTED] with my hand practically attached to my lightsaber. I didn't trust this place and neither did he, but for some reason we still continued to explore. However as the memories of that place return, I wish we had just left after the room became freezing cold. I felt his presence above us, but by the time I could warn [REDACTED] the room was illuminated by the Force-user's lightsaber, and my mentor, who I spent years fighting beside, who was the only one who treated me normally, whom I loved with all of my naive young heart...had been taken away from me within an instant. Maybe if I was better I could've saved him, but I must live with the reality that my failure to react quick enough was his downfall, and I shall carry that weakness' weight to my grave." Zisria is quite the fan of writing on paper, and although this definitely made it easier to obtain her journal, it certainly has some flaws. One of these downsides is the fact that a good part of the section that's speaking of these events had its ink ruined by what we think are tears, however we've concluded that the following entries discussed her battle with the Force-user, whom of which won the encounter from what we think was due to the state of shock she was in. Anyways, she continues, "The bastard looked towards me as I laid on the floor, he smiled sleazily and my body froze. He got much closer than I'd have liked, grabbing me by my hair and throwing me what I think was three or so meters before speaking in a taunting tone, 'Oh~ I'm sorry young lady, was he your friend or something?' He looked over to my beloved [REDACTED]'s corpse and chuckled, I should've torn his throat out then and there, but my naive mind was still corrupted by the Jedi's tainted teachings. If I were to attack not only would I have killed him, but my anger while doing so would've led me far too close to the Dark Side. It's a shame I hadn't reached clarity of the Force earlier in life, although I'm not sure if I'd have believed it at the time. After the bastard finished screwing with me, he slowly walked up and knocked me out cold. The last sensation I felt were tears rolling down my bruised cheeks."

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"He'd broken my spirits and decided to keep me as a pet. He dragged me off-planet and kept me for two months... two whole bloody months of constant abuse and a consistent feeling of uncleanliness. I was never sure if the Jedi thought I'd died as well, maybe even deciding that I wasn't worth if, or perhaps they suspected me of killing my beloved [REDACTED], but none of it mattered, for they never came. It was during those nights where that Force-abusing bastard who I found out was named [CLASSIFIED] got lonely and decided to force himself upon me, and even days where he got bored and decided to beat me for entertainment. Between my occasional fits of sobbing or hopeless cries and screams, I begged for death's sweet release so that I could finally obtain freedom. At first I used to plead for mercy, but it wasn't long before I'd realized he hadn't any. However it wasn't until a rather tortuous evening that I was finally pushed too far and snapped. After returning to the facility that he kept me in, [CLASSIFIED] payed a visit to the room that I was imprisoned in. It was going to be the same thing that happened every time: I would fight back yet refrain from using the Force against him, for it would surely 'ruin me,' then he would beat me into submission, I would weep until he was done and gone, and lastly I'd lay awake throughout the night, feeling worn and broken until I eventually passed out. Without use of the Force, and with his constant abuse of it, I simply stood no chance whenever I resisted. But this time was going to be different, I wasn't going to let that scum continue to preform his perverted desires onto me any longer! With that thought in mind I let go and let my actions explode with furious vengeance. I remember that feeling of euphoric satisfaction as I ceased his lovely screams of pains as his ribs snapped and I began to gouge out his-" Zisria's following experiences were written down rather hastily, likely due to joy, excitement, or a combination of both that's made the text somewhat difficult to decipher. Although her actions are quite clear from what we could decrypt.

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Prior to his mutilation Zisria, still somewhat of a follower of the Light Side at the time, apparently looked on in horror of what she'd she done. She sat in the now crimson-tinted room until she, while both shaken after taking her first life as well as covered in blood, stood up and began to search for an exit. After eventually finding a way out of the surprisingly small facility she made her way to a reasonably sized city nearby called [CLASSIFIED], and soon discovered the planet which she'd been trapped on for so long was [CLASSIFIED]. After being unable to survive much longer without any proper nourishment, she began to spend her time becoming skilled in stealth, pickpocketing, and honing her natural acrobatic talent. She continued to live as a thief until one day she met a man by the name of [REDACTED]. He worked as a rather well-off merchant and took Zisria in, treating her as a beloved daughter, and soon a valuable apprentice. During her period of recovery Zisria decided to make herself useful to the merchant and began to help him whenever she could, and like most things, she picked it up pretty fast. When she wasn't attempting to negotiate new trade deals and gain hold of a few rare stocks she spent her free time learning to handle a blaster. She began receiving lessons from the mercenaries that were hired to guard the merchant, and as always, surpassed the capabilities of her peers. Now she could not only use a lightsaber, but also hit targets more accurately than most military marksmen could dream of. It was then that Zisria got her second tattoo, another pair of symmetrical markings, this time of triangles at the outer-sides of her eyes pointed inwards towards the bridge of her nose, for with this new life came a new way of seeing the galaxy.

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After around two years of living with [REDACTED], Zisria had turned twenty. As a birthday gift [REDACTED] got her a lightsaber with a curved hilt, through shady means of course, in order to let Zisria continue her independent training. "I'd already given up on the force and at the time I'd absolutely no way of knowing how to fight with a curved-hilt lightsaber, but I knew that there was no way for [REDACTED] to know such things, and so I simply hugged him and accepted the gift with a smile." This would usually be a touching moment, but we all know that things never go right, well not for her at least. "During those years I was almost the happiest I've ever been in my entire young life, second only to the time I spent with my Beloved [REDACTED]." It was only a week or so afterwards that a band of slavers had arrived on the planet, attracted there by the rumor of a supposed 'young and beautiful force-sensitive girl who was sure to sell for a small fortune.' Since her appearance on the planet was so sudden, and she still used the force from time to time, word traveled quickly of her presence. She looked slightly different from her days as a Padawan, now a little taller, sporting much shorter hair, and a bit more of a 'matured body.' This is meant that those who knew her before her tragic mission wouldn't recognize her right away, practically making her a completely unknown person. Anyways, while Zisria was traveling with [REDACTED] to a neighboring city accompanied by the same mercenaries that taught Zisria to shoot, they were ambushed by the slavers. "All I remember was the sound of blaster fire going back and forth from our men to theirs. Before I could even process what was happening [REDACTED] was laying on the ground several meters from where I was. I ran to him but it was already too late, he was shot several times in the chest and rendered critically injured. He looked at me with far more parental love than I deserved, I tried to say goodbye but by the time I brought myself to do so...he was already dead.” Once again the text has been ruined by tears, and so we are forced to just move to the next related entry. “I was then dragged to their shuttle and taken to a small slaver vessel. I couldn’t help but feel like it was my fault...no, I KNEW it was my fault! I could’ve saved him! Why the hell didn’t I save him!? To this day I wonder why I was such a coward whenever I'm needed the most.” Upon boarding the generally small ship Zisria was taken to the cargo hold under the watchful eye of the slavers' leader who was quite obviously a Force-user, and from what she describes, he was being a little too watchful. “I knew what he was thinking, I could see it in his damned eyes. His lustful gaze was the same as my previous captor's, but I honestly didn’t care until he made his way towards me.” The slaver then apparently presses her against a wall using a small Force-push before making his final mistake. “He me made his advance and began to get rather close. I couldn't help but feel like I did before: as if I were a doll meant to played with, but I’d be damned if another sick creep did that to me again. The only redeeming aspect of that sad excuse for a man was the look on his face when I-” The next portion of this entry is once again mostly unintelligible due to the rather excited fashion in which it was written, however from what we can gather Zisria proceeds to take her confiscated lightsaber back from the slaver and suffocate him with a Force Choke while slowly beginning to press him against a wall. In that moment she says to have felt “god-like” as she heard the snap of his neck. From there she somewhat explains going into the previously mentioned ‘second state of personality’ and from what we can understand began a rampage that wiped out the crew of the ship. She then claims that “I don’t remember much, all I think about when looking back at what I'd done is the power, god I loved that power!” Apparently due to this massacre she later got another tattoo, this time with a vertical rectangle design that starts from the top of her bottom lip and continues down to her chin. The tattoo is supposed to represent blood dripping from her mouth, the blood of her enemies whose souls she consumed.

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Zisria was eventually found by a group of scavengers who mistook her for a survivor, and decided to take her to their camp to be safe. After arriving at the camp they were going to give her a ride to a nearby colony, that is until they connected a few dots and came to the conclusion that she murdered everyone within that ship, and instead decided to turn her in to the Jedi as a potentially dangerous Force-sensitive. However Zisria’s heightened senses allowed her to overhear the scavengers' whispered conversations, and she decided the best course of action was the one that’s worked twice before, kill them. After making sure there were no survivors prior to her killing spree she escaped using the scavenger’s ship, and soon she found her way to the planet of [CLASSIFIED]. It was during these travels that Zisria came to an final conclusion after reflecting over the events of her past few years, stating in her journal that "I can no longer trust the followers of the Force, for it is a curse that marks you for evil. As Jedi we spent our time training in order to not succumb to the so-called 'perversion' of the force that is the Dark Side, when in reality it is what we view as the evil aspects of the Dark Side that is the pure form of the Force! The Light Side is just a resistance to the Force's corruption, and is therefore still better than the Dark. However, the lesser of two evils is still evil, and therefore I shall be the one to do as a Jedi must and bring forth justice, even if I must do so by eliminating it. Even if I must walk the most shadowy path on the course to light, torn apart by both the Light and Dark."

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Zisria soon went on to pursue a more ‘ambitious’ and 'individual-oriented' career path as an assassin who was known to take out high-class targets, or more specifically, Force-Sensitives. She goes after Sith and Jedi alike, quickly making a name for herself by becoming known as one of the few assassins who could effectively kill trained Force-users. The best examples of her ruthless nature are the cases where she's been known to eliminate Force-sensitives who have been identified at childhood, killing the kid before they even have the chance to join either sides of The Force. Due to her success in this field she got a tattoo of a large diamond made up of four smaller diamonds upon her forehead, of which is her latest one as of yet, each of the diamonds represent one of her four dealings with death and its association with the force, as well as forming a larger diamond symbolizing the 'larger picture' of things. She spent seven years doing this work under the alias “The Dark Mistress,” named so because she utilizes the Dark Side but has yet to fully convert, just as a mistress will sleep with someone but never wed them.

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FIVE-YEAR UPDATE

We don't know too much about Zisria's activities over the last five years, but what we have gathered has definitely proven to be more than useful.
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During both the first and second years she spent her time in hiding on the planet of [CLASSIFIED] due to the victory of The Empire, and the fear that the Sith would hunt her down to make her pay for the lives of their brothers and sisters whom she'd slain. Although secluded, she was able to keep up with galactic events and news, even capable of investigating some subjects further by utilizing her reasonably sized network of informants and acquainted information-brokers. When she wasn't predicting the next moves of The Empire and simultaneously keeping track of as many of their operations as possible, she was training, soon honing her skills to become even more deadly.

Halfway through the third year she fled [CLASSIFIED], leaving to the albeit more "active" planet of [REDACTED]. It was there that she began to expand her information network to a worrisome extent. Without direct access to the network's communications there's no way to accurately estimate how many agents she has across the galaxy; no way to count the lips whispering juicy secrets for her to hear, no way to know how many pairs of ears she has eavesdropping in order to learn everything about you and more, no way to be certain of how many lives she can ruin- and likely end -with a single command.

Her information network reached what we think is its current maximum efficiency a few months ago, and since then- as she's been doing for years -she's only been using it to continue her hunt for Force-sensitives, but every now and then she uses the network's power to its full extent, although not too frequently. As long as she only occasionally uses the information she's gained it should be alright, lest she upset the balance of power. However we may not have to worry about such things for a while, given that she seems to have gotten involved in some sort of Insurgence, her motives for doing so: who knows?

It should also be noted that we've yet to confirm the reasons behind her newest tattoos, although it's likely related to her expanding information network.

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NOTEWORTHY MISSIONS RECORDS​

• A-064/3 | Ventooine | Operation: "Big-Game Hunt" | Failure_Ongoing
• A-071/1 | Nar Shaddaa | Operation: "Catch A Mandalorian By His Toe" | Failure_Ongoing

[AWAITING FURTHER DECLASSIFICATION]


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NOTEWORTHY RELATIONSHIPS
[Provided below is a list of noteworthy individuals that have come in contact with Zisria following the creation of this dossier, as well as those who have been previously mentioned in said Dossier. It includes their name, role in Zisria's life, status, and a summary of how they met her. In the case that a list entry was killed by Zisria the status will be replaced with the word "victim," and the short summary will state so as well.]

<Jedi Knight [REDACTED], former mentor and 'love-interest,' deceased>
Once she became a Padawan she was sent to train under Jedi Knight [REDACTED] who'd mentored her years. During this time she grew romantically interested in him despite his age, the two had worked well together until his demise at the hands of a dark Force-user (found in paragraph 3 of her Known History).

<[REDACTED], former father-figure, deceased>
[REDACTED] took her in after she'd escaped from her captor, she then spent two years under his wing until his life was claimed by slavers who were attempting to capture and sell Zisria for quite a hefty profit (found in paragraphs 5 and 6 of her Known History).

<Xianthier, escaped target, unknown-presumed alive>
Xianthier barely escaped Zisria on Ventooine and was nearly killed by her in the process, however he did not leave unscathed, now sporting a new scar upon his chest. [More information regarding their encounter can be found in the Mission-Logs]


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EQUIPMENT INTEL​

PERSONAL SHIP(S):
Previous owner of a [REDACTED], of which was destroyed by [REDACTED] during "The Battle of [CLASSIFIED]." Zisria was assumed dead for two years due to the lack of life-pods found in the wreckage of the [REDACTED] or on the surface of [CLASSIFIED]. Despite our efforts to discover how she survived, as well as uncover what she did for those two years, all investigations led to a dead end. However [CLASSIFIED], a trusted informant regarding [CLASSIFIED], theorizes that she may have [ALL DATA REGARDING THE INFORMANT'S THEORY HAS BEEN REDACTED].

SURFACE VEHICLES:
[ERROR-NO DATA FOUND]

WEAPON ARSENAL:

Lightsaber - Right Hand) Curved-Hilt Lightsaber

A generally pretty normal lightsaber with a black curved-hilt made of Phrik, as well as a purple blade. Given to her by a loving father-like merchant as a gift.​

"Lightsaber" - Left Hand) Wrist-Mounted Lightsaber

There's not much to say about the wristsaber, Zisria picked it up off of a freelancing force-user years ago. It sports a black paint job and a red blade.​

Concealed Pistol) DX-38 Holdout Blaster Pistol

A concealed pistol holstered slightly below the back of her waist, usually only used as a back-up plan for 'sticky situations.' It's been modded with larger iron sights, a new grip with built-in heat absorption, and an elegant black paint job. This is the only blaster she'll ALWAYS have with her.​

Stealth Carbine) Type-15s Silenced Carbine

A well-kept, black-painted, slugthrower carbine. Attached to it's a 16.5 cm long ACOG scope with an attachable night-vision adapter meant to be utilized during night ops/darker environments.​

Stealth Sniper) KTEC 20XX Sniper Rifle

This sniper is quite powerful for a slugthrower, of which is made clear by reading the rifle's tech profile. Zisria's customized version of the sniper rifle doesn't have any major upgrades that differ it from the standard variant, although noteworthy weapon modifications have been added. The first mod is a bipod attached under the barrel with arms that can be brought together allowing the user to either fold them for more compact storage, or use them as a somewhat bulky grip; the feet of the bipod are magnetic and equipped with deployable spikes, allowing for optimized weapon-stability in both the wilderness and modern urban environments. The second mod is a 'hybrid suppressor' attached to the end of the barrel; it's a modification that works as a normal suppressor, which makes firing the weapon much more silent, but with a flash-hider built into its design. The third and final noteworthy modification is a rangefinder that's been integrated into the rifle's high-powered scope. There are also two less interesting additions to the weapon; a sling made of tough fibers, allowing Zisria to carry the weapon with ease, and a shiny new black paint job to give the weapon a much more intimidating appearance.​

Evasive Grenade) C-03 Caltrop Grenade

Although she owns a reasonable amount of them, Zisria usually carries two Caltrop Grenades strapped to each side of her hips, normally used to escape while under pursuit. The grenade attached to her left hip is secured in such a way that allows for her to pull the pin while simultaneously moving, of which activates a specialized mechanism that releases it after 2.5 seconds, half of the time that the fuse takes to detonate the device. Meanwhile the one attached to her right hip is much more basic and is simply fastened to be detachable, allowing it to be used the same way you'd use it regularly. Both grenades have had their casings re-painted black after Zisria decided that its original red color made them stand out too much.​

Non-Lethal Pistol) SA-17 "Mercy" Stun Gun

Wow, a weapon that doesn't have a black paint job, she must really be mixing things up! Can you guess what color it is...? That's right, it's a generic stun gun with a totally different dark grey paint job! To make it more special, it has absolutely no modifications at all whatsoever, unless you count the paint of course.​

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COMBAT INFORMATION
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1)Tactical/Strategic Thinking

+ Zisria is very adept in applying strategy to a multitude of situations.
+ Her application of stratagems, combined with her charisma, makes her a skilled leader.
- She gets easily frustrated when things don't go as planned, and may have a hard time regaining control of a situation that's gone completely wrong.​

2)Seemingly Limitless Energy

+ Zisria can push her abilities to the limit for extended periods of time.
- Doing so leaves her in a short weakened state afterwards, allowing melee combat to be much more effective.​

3)Marksmanship

+ Zisria is skilled in using blaster pistols, rifles, and snipers.
+ Accuracy is well above average.
- Moving targets are much harder for her to hit.​

4)Lightsaber Combat

+ Can use a lightsaber in almost any situation using practical knowledge combined with acquired technique.
+ Commonly used technique is Dun Möch
+ An master of Shii-Cho (Form I), as are most- if not all -lightsaber users, due to it being the most basic form of the art.
+ Practically an expert of Makashi (Form II), a graceful style of combat often used during duels.
+ Frequent user of Ataru (Form IV), used to take advantage of acrobatic skill as well as defend against projectiles.
+ Favors a personal fighting style that focuses on a chaotic form of offense. {resembles an early form of Juyo and Vapaad, later to be known as Form VII}
- Her most effective blind spot is behind her.
- Has poor peripheral vision.
- Hates to be ignored in combat.
- Forming a strong defense usually makes her impatient and will eventually lead to her getting "sloppy."​

5)Favored Force Powers

a> Battlemind
b>Force Speed
c>Telekinesis [Especially "Force Choke," at least that's what the security footage would suggest]
d>Mind Tricks [Has an odd knack for the use of "Force Fear," though she's still improving her ability to use the more advanced version, "Force Insanity."]
e>Force Stealth
f>Force Cloak​

6) Force Specialties
+ Obvious experience with the Fundamentals of the force
+ Highly skilled in applying the force to Acrobatic capability
+ Talented with Mental Manipulation, although only to an extent
+ Although it takes a large amount of focus, she can enter Trances without much struggle
+ Has been able to harness her natural Telekinetic abilities
+ Has a slightly above average understanding in applying the force to Sense
- Has a very slight understanding of using the force to Heal
- Has no ability whatsoever in affecting either friend or foe using 'Status Effects'

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