Post by teers on Dec 15, 2012 17:31:40 GMT -5
Name: Teer Daswind
Race: Human
Age: 19
Height: 5.11
Weight: 160
Appearance:
Teer is a thin girl with a flat chest, standing 5.11 the same height as her similar except for gender twin. She has silver gray hair and gray silver eyes. She tends to wear a white shirt with a black skirt when she isn't at the academy and is rather often seen wearing pigtails.
Teer's also has a muscular like body under her clothing only about 15% body fat on her total. Her hair reaches her back and is silky to the touch as is her skin. Which is pale like paper.
When in her sith outfit she has a black overcoat covering black pants and a black shirt, with a large pocket that has a snap on the top for her light saber which is red with a light sheen. When in a mindless rage her eyes tend to go a blue like silver.
Personality:
Teers who is she, shes a strong willed woman with a fire like temperament and a sever dislike of the jedi council and what they did to her brother and her. She follows the dark side rather well, not minding killing nor beating someone into submission, stealing from someone who didn't earn something is just fine with her. She doesn't care about people starving on the streets, she doesn't care about anything that doesn't really effect her.
A hot temper means she will act rashly when insulted, being known for cutting off an underlings head, no not another sith but someone who obeys her. Usually a person who was stuck with her on assignment. But then again that's just how she thinks and acts. She in her mind has a good reason for everything she does no matter how illogical it may be.
She has a high intelligence though, being good at stratagy and thinking things over when in battle, this allows her to figure out things that need to be figured out before she ends up killed, well unless shes in a blind fury then shes just a complete idiot.
She has a strong adoration for those above her and is known to go above and beyond what is required for a pat on the head, though that doesn't go for the jedi council, there was a good reason she had no respect for them.
She also has a strong love for her twin, which causes her to go out of her way to stalk him. The main thing about her is Teers loves her twin, more than she really should, maybe it was because of how he had been ripped away or just how they where, either way its how she is. She has several quirks including her odd way of speech, half of the time she will refer to herself as this one instead of me or I.
Another quirk is the fact that she loves to make dolls exact replica's of people not to mention the dark drawings of people in her room along with gorey paintings done by her.
Birth place: Taris
Faction: Sith
Rank: Initiate
Previous Faction: Jedi
Previous Rank: Youngling
Lightsaber:Single phase Single blade
Color: Red
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho 3
Makashi n/a
Soresu n/a
Ataru n/a
Shien / Djem So 1
>>Sub-form Backhanded
Niman n/a
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or Dual Wiel
Juyo n/a
Double Bladed Combat 1
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 4
Telepathic: 5
Body: 4
Sense: 6
Protection: 2
Healing: 1
Destruction: 4
Specialized Skills:
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 3
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 3
Leadership: 3
Unarmed: 3
Melee Weapons: 4
Ranged Weapons: 3
Bio:
Three hundred years after the destruction of Taris during the Jedi Civil War, the Republic took on the task of recolonizing the planet. The Daswind family were among the first humans to take apart in the settlement program. After nearly three months of settlement, Alicia Daswind, wife of Derus Daswind, had given birth to a baby boy and a baby girl. Due to the only recent development of civilized life on Taris in three hundred years, no hospitals were available outside of military bases of the Republic. No testing had taken place for Force sensitivity, so they slipped by the screening to be taken home.
After three years, the young boy who had been named Tirun, had already developed physically beyond his age. He could walk, run, and jump. Everyday, when he went out to play, the boy ran into an older man who always seemed to wear the same type of clothing, a boring brown cloak over a beige tunic. Tirun loved to show off to the older people, and always loving to be the center of attention. On one day, during his show for the curious man, he fell and scraped his knee on a rock. The man cleaned it with a small rag, which was the last time he saw the man for nearly two weeks.
When this man showed up and cleaned her brothers wounds, a girl named Teer was out playing with some friends, chasing birds around and causing straight up havoc. She felt her brother hurt himself mildly and ignored it not instantly seeking him out to comfort him, he needed to learn to be more careful. However little did she know in a few weeks her brother would be gone.
Again she was playing with her friends the next time the man came for her brother she felt him upset, in a way she hadn't felt before. Instantly growing distressed she searched for her brother only to find no sign of him, she asked a few people who thought it was cute that a little girl was seeking her brother. Only to find out that he had been taken. This instantly caused anger to roil up inside of her, hate burning her heart at who ever took him, she screamed loudly, a blood curdling cry that made others start, and her eyes red with rage, sent out a mental cry to her brother, her pain and anger filling it.
The man taking her brother away was in fact a Jedi recruiter, who had taken him away to train to be a jedi knight on Coruscant nor did she know that her parents had lied not telling them that they had two children instead of one, leaving this bitter sweet girl to herself doing more damage than good by keeping her with them, her decedent into the dark side could have been avoided by just telling the full truth.
A full year later her brother must have let something slip, because the man returned, and saying a few things to her parents took her with him, she hated him for it until he told her that he would bring her to her brother, only then was she able to be calmed. Only to find out she would rarely get to see him, hatred growing inside of her as she realized she had been tricked into joining something that had taken her twin from her. The council tried to keep an eye on the girl who had been brought at age 4, praying she wouldn't turn into a disaster at her age. Though they also prayed to drain the hatred out of her.
During her lessons over the years she lied when asked when she was calm though most saw threw her lies they left her only hoping to give her a master who would be able to settle the fire within her that grew every year. However no masters ever took her.
This hatred began to fester as he slowly grew apart from her hanging out with his friends as she sat there watching, jealousy consuming her. This showed in the mock fights she had with others using the fake sabers. A few times she had been punished for setting the settings on max and beating the person up with the saber, leaving welts on their bodies. Wishing she could do that to the people who had caused her the pain of loosing her brother.
She really felt like she had lost her brother when he was taken on, the meek puppy being led around by the stronger Jedi master who had taken him from her. Those days she rarely got to see her brother, and after two years of that, she had enough, and planned her escape to remove her from the place that refused to let her be at peace with the brother she held so dear. And it was then that she really took the path to the dark side.
Eventually she had enough, and left at the age 15, her high intelligence letting her figure out a way to get away, however before that she searched out her brother and hugged him softly.
Teer left the jedi academy with her bag on her shoulder, a plan of revenge in her mind of how to get even with her brother for leaving her. She walked away with her small collection of miniature people, and a small bit of money, however she did something else a layout of the academy emblazoned inside of her mind in case she ever did forgive her brother and come back for him.
She hoped that he would follow and waited for a few weeks her mind still open to him, however though she felt worry and concern for her, she didn't feel him ever drawing closer, this hurt her more than any actual would could. She felt betrayed, hurt, and anger. The anger boiled inside of her as she promised to take revenge on the Jedi one day for taking away her twin, the only one she had ever truly cared for. And with that she made a decision that would wound him just as badly.
As she left she looked up one last time cursing him for abandoning her before she went into the lower streets where she would spread rumors of her murder to keep her brother off her tail, she didn't want him following her, and she knew that he being the meek brother would try. The tails varied, but all ended up with one thing, a silver haired girl holding a miniature of a male with silver hair was dead. Left only to leave the city and find a junk yard where she could live and do some random jobs as she contemplated what she could do.
During those few years she would suffer from gangs trying to gang up on her, for this she would gain a few tallies on her murdered list which would soon get over ten. These where done due to people who tried to pick on her when working, usually she had a sharp tool on her belt that she used for these things. After words she would go to the air taxi she lived in and would cave a tally into her wall. This usually ended up with her washing her hands in a near by stream and burning the body, something she just felt was a good ritual. Though it didn't stick when she got older, maybe she had grown out of it.
When she was 18, things changed.
She stayed to herself until someone walked into where she was staying at the time, a junk yard air taxi that she had found in the scrap yard she was living. Someone had opened to door to see her levitating, this person happened to be a standard human known for recruiting for the sith.
He had heard of a jedi youngling that was around this area, a girl that was seen ducking in and out of this very speeder. People only knew this because once in a while they would see her throw something with the force when it got in her way. Though she usually tried to make sure no one was around at the time. This had gotten back to the human who had contacts all over the world for younglings like her that had left. Only most left in a much less exaggerated way. He gave her an option, get even with the jedi by coming with him or she could suffer by living on her own. She made the choice to go with him on her own and he took her to the sith planet by giving her a fake appearance by cutting and dying her hair, taping her already small breasts closer to her body and giving her a loose male jumpsuit. Saying she was an orphan with the name of Ter'ren.
This man took her to Korriban where the sith gave her a few trials, seeing she was strong with the force and not just a standard push over they took the bold girl under their wing, and by age 16 she started to learn the dark side, though no master would take her before she had proved herself to not be someone who would turn sides.
During this time her true colors came out, her real outspoken personality, the tendency's of doing things that made only sense to her, her tiny painting talent blooming into something dark and sinister, her dolls becoming darker themselves as they emulated those around her, and even her liking of going above and beyond what was asked.
Many missions where given to her on Korriban including killing initiates that just didn't make the cut, and yet she felt like any day she could dance in the blood of others without issue.
RP Sample:
Silence was in the streets of Nar Shadda as creatures scuttled around, silent and noisy depending on the creature, some ranging from small insects to large rodent like creatures. Rodians and other species such as Bothans and humans roamed these areas silently trying to seek their counterparts in the trades that usually revolved around being fairly illegal, though most people didn't really tattle, the mafia like families that ruled these streets kept people quiet. However one person roamed free of worry, cloaked in a black well cloak of course.
The cloak hid mousy silver hair, and it also covered silver purple eyes depending on the lighting glowing slightly out from under the cowel of the hood. A small touch of red was on the person's lips some might confuse for blood but really it was just a type of lipstick to draw attention from the glowing eyes. Pale skin housed these features on a delicate frame, under which stood fine tuned muscle covering bones and of course the vital organs. The black cloak hid the white blouse and black skirt of the wearer, though really it wouldn't have mattered, she wasn't here for trade...no she was here for something much more well known to her, something that wouldn't go wrong with just someone looking the wrong way.
Fingering a light saber the girl cloaked her mind, closing it from others like a wall erasing all thoughts from another mind, making it impossible to locate. And with that she began to move faster sticking to the shadows as she located the person she had been searching for. She moved fast as she could to jump behind him hoping to be there before the force warned him, and she light the saber at his throat, her eyes flaring with a deadly fire.
"Hello brother." she said softly nipping his ear softly with her teeth before she deactivated the saber and hugged him from behind, having found her twin yet again on a foreign planet. "I've missed you."
Race: Human
Age: 19
Height: 5.11
Weight: 160
Appearance:
Teer is a thin girl with a flat chest, standing 5.11 the same height as her similar except for gender twin. She has silver gray hair and gray silver eyes. She tends to wear a white shirt with a black skirt when she isn't at the academy and is rather often seen wearing pigtails.
Teer's also has a muscular like body under her clothing only about 15% body fat on her total. Her hair reaches her back and is silky to the touch as is her skin. Which is pale like paper.
When in her sith outfit she has a black overcoat covering black pants and a black shirt, with a large pocket that has a snap on the top for her light saber which is red with a light sheen. When in a mindless rage her eyes tend to go a blue like silver.
Personality:
Teers who is she, shes a strong willed woman with a fire like temperament and a sever dislike of the jedi council and what they did to her brother and her. She follows the dark side rather well, not minding killing nor beating someone into submission, stealing from someone who didn't earn something is just fine with her. She doesn't care about people starving on the streets, she doesn't care about anything that doesn't really effect her.
A hot temper means she will act rashly when insulted, being known for cutting off an underlings head, no not another sith but someone who obeys her. Usually a person who was stuck with her on assignment. But then again that's just how she thinks and acts. She in her mind has a good reason for everything she does no matter how illogical it may be.
She has a high intelligence though, being good at stratagy and thinking things over when in battle, this allows her to figure out things that need to be figured out before she ends up killed, well unless shes in a blind fury then shes just a complete idiot.
She has a strong adoration for those above her and is known to go above and beyond what is required for a pat on the head, though that doesn't go for the jedi council, there was a good reason she had no respect for them.
She also has a strong love for her twin, which causes her to go out of her way to stalk him. The main thing about her is Teers loves her twin, more than she really should, maybe it was because of how he had been ripped away or just how they where, either way its how she is. She has several quirks including her odd way of speech, half of the time she will refer to herself as this one instead of me or I.
Another quirk is the fact that she loves to make dolls exact replica's of people not to mention the dark drawings of people in her room along with gorey paintings done by her.
Birth place: Taris
Faction: Sith
Rank: Initiate
Previous Faction: Jedi
Previous Rank: Youngling
Lightsaber:Single phase Single blade
Color: Red
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho 3
Makashi n/a
Soresu n/a
Ataru n/a
Shien / Djem So 1
>>Sub-form Backhanded
Niman n/a
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or Dual Wiel
Juyo n/a
Double Bladed Combat 1
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 4
Telepathic: 5
Body: 4
Sense: 6
Protection: 2
Healing: 1
Destruction: 4
Specialized Skills:
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 3
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 3
Leadership: 3
Unarmed: 3
Melee Weapons: 4
Ranged Weapons: 3
Bio:
Three hundred years after the destruction of Taris during the Jedi Civil War, the Republic took on the task of recolonizing the planet. The Daswind family were among the first humans to take apart in the settlement program. After nearly three months of settlement, Alicia Daswind, wife of Derus Daswind, had given birth to a baby boy and a baby girl. Due to the only recent development of civilized life on Taris in three hundred years, no hospitals were available outside of military bases of the Republic. No testing had taken place for Force sensitivity, so they slipped by the screening to be taken home.
After three years, the young boy who had been named Tirun, had already developed physically beyond his age. He could walk, run, and jump. Everyday, when he went out to play, the boy ran into an older man who always seemed to wear the same type of clothing, a boring brown cloak over a beige tunic. Tirun loved to show off to the older people, and always loving to be the center of attention. On one day, during his show for the curious man, he fell and scraped his knee on a rock. The man cleaned it with a small rag, which was the last time he saw the man for nearly two weeks.
When this man showed up and cleaned her brothers wounds, a girl named Teer was out playing with some friends, chasing birds around and causing straight up havoc. She felt her brother hurt himself mildly and ignored it not instantly seeking him out to comfort him, he needed to learn to be more careful. However little did she know in a few weeks her brother would be gone.
Again she was playing with her friends the next time the man came for her brother she felt him upset, in a way she hadn't felt before. Instantly growing distressed she searched for her brother only to find no sign of him, she asked a few people who thought it was cute that a little girl was seeking her brother. Only to find out that he had been taken. This instantly caused anger to roil up inside of her, hate burning her heart at who ever took him, she screamed loudly, a blood curdling cry that made others start, and her eyes red with rage, sent out a mental cry to her brother, her pain and anger filling it.
The man taking her brother away was in fact a Jedi recruiter, who had taken him away to train to be a jedi knight on Coruscant nor did she know that her parents had lied not telling them that they had two children instead of one, leaving this bitter sweet girl to herself doing more damage than good by keeping her with them, her decedent into the dark side could have been avoided by just telling the full truth.
A full year later her brother must have let something slip, because the man returned, and saying a few things to her parents took her with him, she hated him for it until he told her that he would bring her to her brother, only then was she able to be calmed. Only to find out she would rarely get to see him, hatred growing inside of her as she realized she had been tricked into joining something that had taken her twin from her. The council tried to keep an eye on the girl who had been brought at age 4, praying she wouldn't turn into a disaster at her age. Though they also prayed to drain the hatred out of her.
During her lessons over the years she lied when asked when she was calm though most saw threw her lies they left her only hoping to give her a master who would be able to settle the fire within her that grew every year. However no masters ever took her.
This hatred began to fester as he slowly grew apart from her hanging out with his friends as she sat there watching, jealousy consuming her. This showed in the mock fights she had with others using the fake sabers. A few times she had been punished for setting the settings on max and beating the person up with the saber, leaving welts on their bodies. Wishing she could do that to the people who had caused her the pain of loosing her brother.
She really felt like she had lost her brother when he was taken on, the meek puppy being led around by the stronger Jedi master who had taken him from her. Those days she rarely got to see her brother, and after two years of that, she had enough, and planned her escape to remove her from the place that refused to let her be at peace with the brother she held so dear. And it was then that she really took the path to the dark side.
Eventually she had enough, and left at the age 15, her high intelligence letting her figure out a way to get away, however before that she searched out her brother and hugged him softly.
Teer left the jedi academy with her bag on her shoulder, a plan of revenge in her mind of how to get even with her brother for leaving her. She walked away with her small collection of miniature people, and a small bit of money, however she did something else a layout of the academy emblazoned inside of her mind in case she ever did forgive her brother and come back for him.
She hoped that he would follow and waited for a few weeks her mind still open to him, however though she felt worry and concern for her, she didn't feel him ever drawing closer, this hurt her more than any actual would could. She felt betrayed, hurt, and anger. The anger boiled inside of her as she promised to take revenge on the Jedi one day for taking away her twin, the only one she had ever truly cared for. And with that she made a decision that would wound him just as badly.
As she left she looked up one last time cursing him for abandoning her before she went into the lower streets where she would spread rumors of her murder to keep her brother off her tail, she didn't want him following her, and she knew that he being the meek brother would try. The tails varied, but all ended up with one thing, a silver haired girl holding a miniature of a male with silver hair was dead. Left only to leave the city and find a junk yard where she could live and do some random jobs as she contemplated what she could do.
During those few years she would suffer from gangs trying to gang up on her, for this she would gain a few tallies on her murdered list which would soon get over ten. These where done due to people who tried to pick on her when working, usually she had a sharp tool on her belt that she used for these things. After words she would go to the air taxi she lived in and would cave a tally into her wall. This usually ended up with her washing her hands in a near by stream and burning the body, something she just felt was a good ritual. Though it didn't stick when she got older, maybe she had grown out of it.
When she was 18, things changed.
She stayed to herself until someone walked into where she was staying at the time, a junk yard air taxi that she had found in the scrap yard she was living. Someone had opened to door to see her levitating, this person happened to be a standard human known for recruiting for the sith.
He had heard of a jedi youngling that was around this area, a girl that was seen ducking in and out of this very speeder. People only knew this because once in a while they would see her throw something with the force when it got in her way. Though she usually tried to make sure no one was around at the time. This had gotten back to the human who had contacts all over the world for younglings like her that had left. Only most left in a much less exaggerated way. He gave her an option, get even with the jedi by coming with him or she could suffer by living on her own. She made the choice to go with him on her own and he took her to the sith planet by giving her a fake appearance by cutting and dying her hair, taping her already small breasts closer to her body and giving her a loose male jumpsuit. Saying she was an orphan with the name of Ter'ren.
This man took her to Korriban where the sith gave her a few trials, seeing she was strong with the force and not just a standard push over they took the bold girl under their wing, and by age 16 she started to learn the dark side, though no master would take her before she had proved herself to not be someone who would turn sides.
During this time her true colors came out, her real outspoken personality, the tendency's of doing things that made only sense to her, her tiny painting talent blooming into something dark and sinister, her dolls becoming darker themselves as they emulated those around her, and even her liking of going above and beyond what was asked.
Many missions where given to her on Korriban including killing initiates that just didn't make the cut, and yet she felt like any day she could dance in the blood of others without issue.
RP Sample:
Silence was in the streets of Nar Shadda as creatures scuttled around, silent and noisy depending on the creature, some ranging from small insects to large rodent like creatures. Rodians and other species such as Bothans and humans roamed these areas silently trying to seek their counterparts in the trades that usually revolved around being fairly illegal, though most people didn't really tattle, the mafia like families that ruled these streets kept people quiet. However one person roamed free of worry, cloaked in a black well cloak of course.
The cloak hid mousy silver hair, and it also covered silver purple eyes depending on the lighting glowing slightly out from under the cowel of the hood. A small touch of red was on the person's lips some might confuse for blood but really it was just a type of lipstick to draw attention from the glowing eyes. Pale skin housed these features on a delicate frame, under which stood fine tuned muscle covering bones and of course the vital organs. The black cloak hid the white blouse and black skirt of the wearer, though really it wouldn't have mattered, she wasn't here for trade...no she was here for something much more well known to her, something that wouldn't go wrong with just someone looking the wrong way.
Fingering a light saber the girl cloaked her mind, closing it from others like a wall erasing all thoughts from another mind, making it impossible to locate. And with that she began to move faster sticking to the shadows as she located the person she had been searching for. She moved fast as she could to jump behind him hoping to be there before the force warned him, and she light the saber at his throat, her eyes flaring with a deadly fire.
"Hello brother." she said softly nipping his ear softly with her teeth before she deactivated the saber and hugged him from behind, having found her twin yet again on a foreign planet. "I've missed you."
