Post by Bones on Jun 3, 2011 4:26:26 GMT -5
Name: Baroness Mahlee Belbourne / Baroness Noxia
Race: Human
Age: 26
Height: 5"8
Weight: 150Lb
Appearance:
Mahlee is an exceptionally attractive young woman. She has tanned skin and extremely dark brown hair that appears black unless in direct sunlight. She has deep, brown eyes that look like they could see straight through people. She isn't the tallest of women, only standing at 5"8, and being a healthy weight, achieved by her constant exercise and focus on her health.
Whilst at home, Mahlee, as a baroness, usually wears quite expensive and varying clothes. It can range from simple things such as leggings and a plain top to dresses. She is almost never seen without expensive silver jewellery.
Whilst away from home, on one of her adventures, Mahlee wears tight-fitting black pants, held up by a black rancor leather belt with a large silver buckle. She also wears a black corset with red stitching. Over the top, Mahlee wears a black cloak, made out of a light and silky, but warm fabric. Her hood is almost always up, hiding her face from view. On her feet she wears black rancor leather boots, with high heels that stop just below her knees.
Personality:
Like you would expect from an aristocrat, Mahlee is exceptionally arrogant, obnoxious and self centred. Her focus in life is to live life to the fullest, make as much money as she can, get as much power as she can and not care who she walks over to get there.
She is not exceptionally friendly, however through her father she has learnt to appear warm and knid when she needs to. Infact, she is much the opposite - cruel and cold. She is exceptionally manipulative, and has no qualms about using people to get what she wants.
Birth place: Onderon
Faction: Dark Jedi
Rank: Knight - Assassin
Bio:
Part 1 - The Beginning
To understand the story of Mahlee, we first need to understand her parentage. Her mother, Anastasia, was born into a long-line of aristocracy on Onderon. She grew up to be a beautiful young woman, and with her family's lineage, wealth and lands, she never felt what it was like to live in the middle or lower classes. Infact, the lower classes, especially beggars, disgusted her. She, like the rest of their family thought the lower class were a blemish, and were there to serve those like her family.
Her father, however, never knew his parents. He never knew home. All he had known, until he was 23, was the way of the Jedi. During his time as a padawan, Mercutio began to feel that the force should set him above the normal citizens. He believed that the force was his superiority, and that as a superior being, he was meant to rule. Eventually, after becoming a knight, Mercutio handed in his lightsabre and left the Order. From Coruscant, Mercutio travelled to Onderon, a place he knew had previously been ruled by powerful force users.
Naturally, the two met, and eventually Mercutio married into the family, receiving the title of Baron. Little did the family know, but the real reason he had married into the family was because of documents of the rules of pervious force users.
Soon later, Anastasia's parents', sister and brother in law were all mysteriously killed in a space ship crush. Although everything seemed to check out, it seemed that Mercutio knew more to it than he was letting on. Mercutio and Anastasia took in their nephew, a five year old boy who turned out to be force sensitive. Mercutio started teaching him the ways of the force straight away.
It was another year before the couple brought their own child into the world - a beautiful young girl named Mahlee.
Part 2 - The Early Years
Strangely, it wasn't Anastasia that took on the majority of the caring duties for Mahlee, it was Mercutio, who was becoming more and more corrupted the more he studied the accounts of the previous rulers of Onderon, and the more money he made. The reason for his attention was that straight after birth, he had her tested for Midichlorians, and the result came back high.
As she grew older, it became apparent that the gorgeous, dark haired girl had lightening fast reflexes for a girl her age. Mercutio was right, Mahlee was going to be a valuable tool for him. As soon as she was old enough, she would start learning the ways of the force.
As daughter and father became more and more attached, Anastasia fell more and more by the wayside, eventually going missing. Due to the lack of input into her life, this was not a dramatic change for Mahlee, as her mother had been more of just another person occupying her house, not someone that she had a great care for.
Mahlee and her cousin, Bryse, were constantly pitted against each other by Mercutio. They would fight hand-to-hand, with training lightsabres that Mercutio had constructed, and, as their skills developed from the training they were receiving, some use of the force. Mercutio loved the thought of the two force users serving him. He taught them other combat skills, like the use of a sword for Bryse, and a whip and knives for Mahlee. Although, due to the age difference, Mahlee constantly lost their fights, the experience of fighting a superior enemy was good for her, making her skills improve at a much quicker rate than normal. Years seemed to fly, and eventually the young child turned into an extremely talented adolescent.
Part 3 - Shadows Falling
As a teenager, the training she was receiving from her father became more and more intense, and not just her training in the force and combat, but training in her mentality. He taught her to steal. He taught her to lie. He taught her to manipulate and betray. He told her that these skills would be essential to her in the future, and they were skills that would aid her in the future.
Still being pitted against her cousin, Mahlee was occasionally on the receiving end of some brutal force powers from the man 5 years older than her. Soon enough, in her mid teens, Mahlee began using similar abilities to her cousin. Weakly, but showing headway none the less. She and her cousin still trained with training lightsabres, and she eventually began to experiment with dual-weild combat.
She yearned, however, to have a real lightsabre like her cousin and father. The power from those red blades she desired for herself. She didn't want to stun, she wanted the ability to inflict damage.
Eventually, on her sixteenth birthday, her father presented her with the required parts and equipment to build her own lightsabre. After a month of toil, Mahlee soon held a slim black hilt, which would come to be known as Supremacy. The red blade matched her father's and cousin's.
Around this time, Mercutio also began teaching Mahlee how to hide herself with the force. This, he told her, would help her avoid detection, and allow her to get away with many things that people normally would not be able to escape. Naturally, she began to flourish.
Soon her father decided that she was ready to begin serving him, and began sending her on tasks to do with his business. A majority of these tasks involved eliminating competitors, murdering people that had insulted them, or silencing those who made claims against them.
Eventually, one of her targets had the sense to seek assistance from a group that could defeat her family easily. The Jedi. He was a local senator who had been outspoken about the suspicious bad luck that occurred in the family. The Jedi assigned one very young knight to protect the man.
Mahlee monitored them consistently, enough to learn their patterns. Eventually, she came up with a plan. She dressed plainly, looking like a commoner and walking through the streets. She found the place where she wanted to be, and, infront of the Jedi, put herself in a position to be mugged. Naturally, the Jedi came to the rescue, but the thief escaped. He reached down, picking her up from the ground. The last thing he would have felt was the feel of the knife ramming sideways into his throat.
Naturally, eliminating the senator was a simple task once the Jedi was out of the way.
Part 4 - The Sole Heir
It was a wet, cold night when Bryse put his proposal to Mahlee. He had finally exceeded Mercutio in his abilities, and proposed that they kill him to take control of the family estate for themselves. Mahlee saw the opportunity, but was immediately suspicious of Bryse. This, however, gave her a new opportunity.
When she was 19, Bryse confronted Mercutio on a trip to Dxun. After an extended and vicious duel, Bryse managed to strike down his master. It was a satisfying moment for Mahlee, knowing that one of her rivals was out of the way, and soon she would eliminate another.
As Bryse turned to face her, he found himself staring at the image of his younger cousin stepping in to an aggressive stance, her lightsabre at the ready. Due to his fatigue, and Mahlee's pure speed, she was able to cut him down quickly, leaving only her in the family. She returned to the shuttle, telling the pilots and guards that the others had been claimed by the many beasts of Dxun.
Part 5 - From Dxun to the Present
Mahlee continued to train her own abilities by herself. She preferred it this way - she had no one to compete with, to judge her or to defeat her. It was all about her. She began using her guards to do some of her dirty work. She also began increasing the numbers of her guard detail, eventually buying 4 Aurek fighters and a yacht for her travels. It was one of the perks of being wealthy.
She was aware of some of the focus on her after the deaths of her master and rival, so she decided to take the time to lay-low for a while. She took this time, a period of months, to construct her second lightsabre. After approximately 2 months, Mahlee finally lit the blade of Regality, her new sabre.
One thing she did do, was follow a tradition her father and cousin had shown. In her underhanded dealings she began going by the name Baroness Noxia, in an attempt to distance these acts from her other life, the one she wanted the galaxy to see.
By the time she was 26, Mahlee had expanded her business pursuits into mining, exploration, construction, science and technology. Unknown to many, was the fact that she had also eliminated, either by her own hand or by ordered assassinations, many of her competitors, allowing her a monopoly over the mining industry in the system.
Lightsaber: Supremacy - Dual phase, standard hilt. Extremely thin and black, with very few silver patches in the hand grips and the activator switch.
Color: Red
Lightsaber: Regality - Dual phase, standard hilt. The hilt is an exact replica of Supremacy, sharing the same colours and patterns.
Color: Yellow
Other Equipment:
One steel whip
4 weighted daggers - can be used for throwing
Grappling hook
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho - 5
Makashi
Soresu - 1
Ataru - 1
Shien / Djem So
>>Sub-form Backhanded
Niman
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or Dual Wield - 3
Juyo
Double Bladed Combat
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 6
Telepathic: 4
Body: 5
Sense: 4
Protection: 3
Healing: 1
Destruction: 6
Specialized Skills:
Force Cloak
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 3
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 6
Leadership: 7
Unarmed: 3
Melee Weapons: 6
Ranged Weapons: 1
Force Attunement: -3
RP Sample:
The boots thudded along the path as she walked along, peering out from under the hood. She was aware of the wind billowing around her, blowing up her cloak sometimes, revealing the slender figure beneath. A group of children ran by, and one stopped to look, staring up into her face. A look of fear suddenly crossed his face. Although it wasn't a particuarly vicious attack, Mahlee lashed out. missing the kid with her foot. "Beat it, rat." She said icily, her voice sounding like pure venom.
She couldn't waste her time on trivial affairs like children. She turned down the next street, walking down through the shadowy alley way and out of the sunlight. It was at the end that the Mandalorian stood, waiting for her. A bounty hunter. She looked the man over once, staring into the t-visor on his helmet. "You failed me, Achilles. I told you what would happen if you failed me one more time. I give you a simple request. Kill one senator. ONE. You can't even do that. You're a disgrace."
She watched as the Mandalorian moved his hand to his blaster, but she was too quick for him, her wrist flicking from within her cloak, sending the steel whip to wrap around his arm. She pulled hard, pulling him to his knees and dragging him across the ground slightly towards her. She flicked it again, this time, pinning his arms to his body.
She stepped in, pulling one of the knives from her belt. She looked down at him before saying, "Failures are caused by weakness. The weak do not deserve life." When she finished talking, she rammed her knife downwards, towards the man's throat.
Race: Human
Age: 26
Height: 5"8
Weight: 150Lb
Appearance:
Mahlee is an exceptionally attractive young woman. She has tanned skin and extremely dark brown hair that appears black unless in direct sunlight. She has deep, brown eyes that look like they could see straight through people. She isn't the tallest of women, only standing at 5"8, and being a healthy weight, achieved by her constant exercise and focus on her health.
Whilst at home, Mahlee, as a baroness, usually wears quite expensive and varying clothes. It can range from simple things such as leggings and a plain top to dresses. She is almost never seen without expensive silver jewellery.
Whilst away from home, on one of her adventures, Mahlee wears tight-fitting black pants, held up by a black rancor leather belt with a large silver buckle. She also wears a black corset with red stitching. Over the top, Mahlee wears a black cloak, made out of a light and silky, but warm fabric. Her hood is almost always up, hiding her face from view. On her feet she wears black rancor leather boots, with high heels that stop just below her knees.
Personality:
Like you would expect from an aristocrat, Mahlee is exceptionally arrogant, obnoxious and self centred. Her focus in life is to live life to the fullest, make as much money as she can, get as much power as she can and not care who she walks over to get there.
She is not exceptionally friendly, however through her father she has learnt to appear warm and knid when she needs to. Infact, she is much the opposite - cruel and cold. She is exceptionally manipulative, and has no qualms about using people to get what she wants.
Birth place: Onderon
Faction: Dark Jedi
Rank: Knight - Assassin
Bio:
Part 1 - The Beginning
To understand the story of Mahlee, we first need to understand her parentage. Her mother, Anastasia, was born into a long-line of aristocracy on Onderon. She grew up to be a beautiful young woman, and with her family's lineage, wealth and lands, she never felt what it was like to live in the middle or lower classes. Infact, the lower classes, especially beggars, disgusted her. She, like the rest of their family thought the lower class were a blemish, and were there to serve those like her family.
Her father, however, never knew his parents. He never knew home. All he had known, until he was 23, was the way of the Jedi. During his time as a padawan, Mercutio began to feel that the force should set him above the normal citizens. He believed that the force was his superiority, and that as a superior being, he was meant to rule. Eventually, after becoming a knight, Mercutio handed in his lightsabre and left the Order. From Coruscant, Mercutio travelled to Onderon, a place he knew had previously been ruled by powerful force users.
Naturally, the two met, and eventually Mercutio married into the family, receiving the title of Baron. Little did the family know, but the real reason he had married into the family was because of documents of the rules of pervious force users.
Soon later, Anastasia's parents', sister and brother in law were all mysteriously killed in a space ship crush. Although everything seemed to check out, it seemed that Mercutio knew more to it than he was letting on. Mercutio and Anastasia took in their nephew, a five year old boy who turned out to be force sensitive. Mercutio started teaching him the ways of the force straight away.
It was another year before the couple brought their own child into the world - a beautiful young girl named Mahlee.
Part 2 - The Early Years
Strangely, it wasn't Anastasia that took on the majority of the caring duties for Mahlee, it was Mercutio, who was becoming more and more corrupted the more he studied the accounts of the previous rulers of Onderon, and the more money he made. The reason for his attention was that straight after birth, he had her tested for Midichlorians, and the result came back high.
As she grew older, it became apparent that the gorgeous, dark haired girl had lightening fast reflexes for a girl her age. Mercutio was right, Mahlee was going to be a valuable tool for him. As soon as she was old enough, she would start learning the ways of the force.
As daughter and father became more and more attached, Anastasia fell more and more by the wayside, eventually going missing. Due to the lack of input into her life, this was not a dramatic change for Mahlee, as her mother had been more of just another person occupying her house, not someone that she had a great care for.
Mahlee and her cousin, Bryse, were constantly pitted against each other by Mercutio. They would fight hand-to-hand, with training lightsabres that Mercutio had constructed, and, as their skills developed from the training they were receiving, some use of the force. Mercutio loved the thought of the two force users serving him. He taught them other combat skills, like the use of a sword for Bryse, and a whip and knives for Mahlee. Although, due to the age difference, Mahlee constantly lost their fights, the experience of fighting a superior enemy was good for her, making her skills improve at a much quicker rate than normal. Years seemed to fly, and eventually the young child turned into an extremely talented adolescent.
Part 3 - Shadows Falling
As a teenager, the training she was receiving from her father became more and more intense, and not just her training in the force and combat, but training in her mentality. He taught her to steal. He taught her to lie. He taught her to manipulate and betray. He told her that these skills would be essential to her in the future, and they were skills that would aid her in the future.
Still being pitted against her cousin, Mahlee was occasionally on the receiving end of some brutal force powers from the man 5 years older than her. Soon enough, in her mid teens, Mahlee began using similar abilities to her cousin. Weakly, but showing headway none the less. She and her cousin still trained with training lightsabres, and she eventually began to experiment with dual-weild combat.
She yearned, however, to have a real lightsabre like her cousin and father. The power from those red blades she desired for herself. She didn't want to stun, she wanted the ability to inflict damage.
Eventually, on her sixteenth birthday, her father presented her with the required parts and equipment to build her own lightsabre. After a month of toil, Mahlee soon held a slim black hilt, which would come to be known as Supremacy. The red blade matched her father's and cousin's.
Around this time, Mercutio also began teaching Mahlee how to hide herself with the force. This, he told her, would help her avoid detection, and allow her to get away with many things that people normally would not be able to escape. Naturally, she began to flourish.
Soon her father decided that she was ready to begin serving him, and began sending her on tasks to do with his business. A majority of these tasks involved eliminating competitors, murdering people that had insulted them, or silencing those who made claims against them.
Eventually, one of her targets had the sense to seek assistance from a group that could defeat her family easily. The Jedi. He was a local senator who had been outspoken about the suspicious bad luck that occurred in the family. The Jedi assigned one very young knight to protect the man.
Mahlee monitored them consistently, enough to learn their patterns. Eventually, she came up with a plan. She dressed plainly, looking like a commoner and walking through the streets. She found the place where she wanted to be, and, infront of the Jedi, put herself in a position to be mugged. Naturally, the Jedi came to the rescue, but the thief escaped. He reached down, picking her up from the ground. The last thing he would have felt was the feel of the knife ramming sideways into his throat.
Naturally, eliminating the senator was a simple task once the Jedi was out of the way.
Part 4 - The Sole Heir
It was a wet, cold night when Bryse put his proposal to Mahlee. He had finally exceeded Mercutio in his abilities, and proposed that they kill him to take control of the family estate for themselves. Mahlee saw the opportunity, but was immediately suspicious of Bryse. This, however, gave her a new opportunity.
When she was 19, Bryse confronted Mercutio on a trip to Dxun. After an extended and vicious duel, Bryse managed to strike down his master. It was a satisfying moment for Mahlee, knowing that one of her rivals was out of the way, and soon she would eliminate another.
As Bryse turned to face her, he found himself staring at the image of his younger cousin stepping in to an aggressive stance, her lightsabre at the ready. Due to his fatigue, and Mahlee's pure speed, she was able to cut him down quickly, leaving only her in the family. She returned to the shuttle, telling the pilots and guards that the others had been claimed by the many beasts of Dxun.
Part 5 - From Dxun to the Present
Mahlee continued to train her own abilities by herself. She preferred it this way - she had no one to compete with, to judge her or to defeat her. It was all about her. She began using her guards to do some of her dirty work. She also began increasing the numbers of her guard detail, eventually buying 4 Aurek fighters and a yacht for her travels. It was one of the perks of being wealthy.
She was aware of some of the focus on her after the deaths of her master and rival, so she decided to take the time to lay-low for a while. She took this time, a period of months, to construct her second lightsabre. After approximately 2 months, Mahlee finally lit the blade of Regality, her new sabre.
One thing she did do, was follow a tradition her father and cousin had shown. In her underhanded dealings she began going by the name Baroness Noxia, in an attempt to distance these acts from her other life, the one she wanted the galaxy to see.
By the time she was 26, Mahlee had expanded her business pursuits into mining, exploration, construction, science and technology. Unknown to many, was the fact that she had also eliminated, either by her own hand or by ordered assassinations, many of her competitors, allowing her a monopoly over the mining industry in the system.
Lightsaber: Supremacy - Dual phase, standard hilt. Extremely thin and black, with very few silver patches in the hand grips and the activator switch.
Color: Red
Lightsaber: Regality - Dual phase, standard hilt. The hilt is an exact replica of Supremacy, sharing the same colours and patterns.
Color: Yellow
Other Equipment:
One steel whip
4 weighted daggers - can be used for throwing
Grappling hook
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho - 5
Makashi
Soresu - 1
Ataru - 1
Shien / Djem So
>>Sub-form Backhanded
Niman
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or Dual Wield - 3
Juyo
Double Bladed Combat
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 6
Telepathic: 4
Body: 5
Sense: 4
Protection: 3
Healing: 1
Destruction: 6
Specialized Skills:
Force Cloak
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 3
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 6
Leadership: 7
Unarmed: 3
Melee Weapons: 6
Ranged Weapons: 1
Force Attunement: -3
RP Sample:
The boots thudded along the path as she walked along, peering out from under the hood. She was aware of the wind billowing around her, blowing up her cloak sometimes, revealing the slender figure beneath. A group of children ran by, and one stopped to look, staring up into her face. A look of fear suddenly crossed his face. Although it wasn't a particuarly vicious attack, Mahlee lashed out. missing the kid with her foot. "Beat it, rat." She said icily, her voice sounding like pure venom.
She couldn't waste her time on trivial affairs like children. She turned down the next street, walking down through the shadowy alley way and out of the sunlight. It was at the end that the Mandalorian stood, waiting for her. A bounty hunter. She looked the man over once, staring into the t-visor on his helmet. "You failed me, Achilles. I told you what would happen if you failed me one more time. I give you a simple request. Kill one senator. ONE. You can't even do that. You're a disgrace."
She watched as the Mandalorian moved his hand to his blaster, but she was too quick for him, her wrist flicking from within her cloak, sending the steel whip to wrap around his arm. She pulled hard, pulling him to his knees and dragging him across the ground slightly towards her. She flicked it again, this time, pinning his arms to his body.
She stepped in, pulling one of the knives from her belt. She looked down at him before saying, "Failures are caused by weakness. The weak do not deserve life." When she finished talking, she rammed her knife downwards, towards the man's throat.
