Post by Res on Jun 10, 2014 7:58:36 GMT -5
Name: Teresa Plyashious (Lady Angelous)
Race: Human
Age: 32
Height: 5' 3"
Weight: 116
Appearance:
Teresa is short for a Human but what she lacks in height she makes up in her presents. He holds herself with pride and dignity, she barely laughs so she has not laugh lines on her nearly flawless skin. Her skin is a pale white with the outline of a black tattoo of a Krayt Dragon around her left eye. The Siths eyes are slightly sunken in but piercing with her yellow irises which used to be a brilliant green.
Her body shape fits her height. Teresa is in somewhat good physical condition but she isn't very physically strong. She slender with some curves but not very defined. The female Sith is a lot more attractive than she think she is. With a average chest and buttocks that she like to cover up with her robes. Her hair fall down to the middle of her back and is jet black with a few strains of white starting to show in some places.
Her pale complexion is somewhat enhanced by her black robes. Plyashious' pants her the full length of her legs and are tucked into her mid shin high boots that lace all the way up to the top. Her shirt is black as well cover her entire torso with a high collar cover her neck. Her lips have slight pinkish tint to them and when her smiles, which is rarely, just the corners of her lips curve upward. To finish off her appearance her cloak is made out of leather and reaches passed her feet when at rest. The hood, when up cover her face to where all you see is her piercing yellow eyes.
Personality:
Lady Angelous is cruel and calculating, but even the most harden Sith has a soft spot. Teresa is no exception, she has one for animals. The Sith Lady find joy in cutting down anyone that stands in her way to her goal. There has been times that her anger has gotten the best of her. Plyashious wasn't train by the Jedi like a lot of her comrades so she is more in tune with the Dark Side of the Force than they are. With that she view the Jedi to be the scourge of the Galaxy and should be eradicated at any coast. She has a joy for slowly and methodically torturing Jedi before killing them.
When she isn't torturing Jedi, the Master finds it relaxing to sit and read holonovel on the history of the Sith Empire and Sith Order. She wants to find out everything she can about her heritage. Teresa also has a love of classical music and opera. She always find it soothing while torturing her enemy playing a classic or an operatic piece. In her opinion it make the event so much more enjoyable.
Lady Angelous is one who likes her solitude but there are other times she likes to sit and watch the minions scamper about. She is prideful of her power and she has convinced herself that there is no one that is more powerful than her. Her voice is soft and smooth, it has somewhat of a calming effect on others. There are other times that she gets a methodical tone to it when she get angered or annoyed at the person.
Birth place: Tatooine
Faction: Sith
Rank: Master
Previous Faction: Dark Jedi
Previous Rank: Knight
Lightsaber: Single curved hilt, single phase
Color: Red
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho 5
Makashi 5
Soresu 3
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 6
Telepathic: 5
Body: 4
Sense: 6
Protection: 4
Healing: 0
Destruction: 6
Specialized Skills:
Force Crush
Chain Lightning
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 4
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 6
Leadership: 4
Unarmed: 4
Melee Weapons: 4
Ranged Weapons: 3
Bio:
The Beginning
Teresa Plyashious was born to a exiled Jedi named Trion and his wife Fi. Her father was exiled for falling in love with Fi on a mission to Tatooine. Once Trion was found out the Council stripped the Master of his lightsaber and expelled him from the Order. With nowhere to go Trion made his way back to his wife to find out she was pregnant with Teresa.
Months went by the couple worked hard to get the nursery ready for the new arrival. Fi worked day and night getting the decorations up and Trion worked out in the moisture farms to make ends meet. Finally the time had arrived for the bundle of joy to arrive. After several long hours of labor Teresa was born.
She was a happy baby, no matter what happened in her life she made very little fuss. The couple couldn't be happier, though unknown to them a Dark Jedi had picked up on the newborns trial. The Dark Jedi knew that she would have to wait until the right time to capture the baby. Deedra, the Dark Jedi waited for month and months watching the family to pick the correct time to strike.
It was nearly six month later when Deedra finally got all the information she needed. Though by this time the father had built himself a new saber. During the night, Deedra climbed through one of the windows of the families home. While she was creeping through the house she didn't account that Fi would get up to check on Teresa.
Deedra was nearing the room when she picked up the presence of the mother. Turning around the Dark Jedi light up her saber and cut the mother down. In doing so, it had woken up Trion. Reaching for his saber he ignited the green blade and made his way out to the hall. Confronting the woman who now held his baby in her arm along with her crimson saber in the other. Slowly Deedra lifted the saber up and held it closed to the child. The dark sider threatened to kill Teresa if Trion didn't let her pass. Seeing the determination in the woman, the former Jedi deactivated his saber and dropped it. With that done the women kept out the window with the baby and ran off into the night.
Once she had left the father ran to his wife's side. Still barely breathing the woman begged for her husband to get their daughter back. With his his wife dying in his arms he promised her with every fiber of his body he would find and bring Teresa back.
A New Home
It had been nearly a nearly a year since Deedra had kidnapped Teresa. The girl was now calling the Dark Jedi mom and they were now living on the planet Ziost. The women was starting to care for Teresa more and more with every passing day.
Over the years, as Teresa got older Deedra started to teach her the ways of the Dark Side of the force. Showing that her power and the love that her mother has for her was all that mattered. As the teaching went on more the dark power grew inside the young girl.
Ever so often the two would leave the sanctuary of their planet and travel to Lorrd for shopping. There her and Deedra would bond over classical music and operas that they would buy. Teresa would also start playing tricks on the other kids, by stealing their candy using the force or tripping them when they run by. When she would be accused of this her mother would use her mind trick and make them think it was another kid.
Around the age a seven Teresa started to train with a practice saber her mother had built for her. She wasn't very good at it to begin with, but she would eventually get the hang of it. Deedra was pleased that her daughter was embracing the path that she had been guiding her down. The Dark Jedi knew she would be successful in training Teresa to be consumed by the Dark Side of the Force.
Years and years went on Teresa became stronger and stronger in the force and in her skills with a lightsaber. Around the age of twelve, Deedra presented her with a red crystal to be made into her first saber. Teresa not feeling she was ready for her own yet she saved the crystal for a later date.
It was about a year later while on a trip to Dantooine where her and Deedra encounter her first Jedi. The Jedi was there to fist a dispute between a couple of gangs when he stumbled upon Teresa and her mother. While Teresa was knocked unconscious rather quickly in the fight she was able to hold her own with the young knight for a few strikes. Though in the end Deedra got the upper hand in the fight and kill the Jedi. Taking his lightsaber for her daughter Deedra picked up Teresa and carried her back to the ship and departed. Once she had awoken, the young Dark Jedi felt ashamed that she wasn't strong enough to defeat the Jedi. Her mother reassured her that one day she would be more powerful than her. Deedra picked up the saber she had pilfered from the fallen Jedi and presented it to Teresa. Telling her that she was proud of her determination to fight the Jedi.
The Raising Power
Teresa was now sixteen years old and she was now gain more and more skills as a Dark Jedi Apprentice. Her mother as her master was no distraction from her studies due the focus she now had. Over the last four years, since the first encounter with a Jedi. The young Dark Jedi had been training for hours a day, sometimes not eating all day. She was determined more than ever the next time she face what she called scourge of the Galaxy they wouldn't be left alive.
She honed her saber techniques and meditated for hours on end. Her mother would make her chase her on a speeder on foot to build stamina. Teresa wanted nothing more than to gain enough power to destroy the Jedi. She started to study anything and everything she could find on the history of the Dark Side. If she wasn't training she was in her room listening to classical music and reading the holonovels her mother would bring to her.
A couple years went by and Teresa was now moving onto Makashi. She was picking it up better than her master thought she would. The Dark Acolyte could hold her own against the training droid her mother had gotten to aid in her training. Though ever so often Deedra would steep in and overwhelm her daughter. Around this time Teresa was starting to find a love of Krayt Dragons. One day she asked her master if she would be able to get one tattooed on her face around her left eye. After some deliberating Deedra allowed it, so they made their way to an acquaintance that did that sort of thing.
With this symbol on her face, it gave her a sense of empowerment. The Acolyte work for months on her abilities, aiming for perfection. The young Dark Jedi poured everything into her studies, she was so focused in seeking everything she could about the Dark Side. She started to draw every ounce of power she could to increase her connection with the Force. Her master started to notice a change in her, she was starting to lash out at her for the simplest things. If the food wasn't prepared the correct way, Teresa would toss her food against the wall and on several occasions attack her mother.
The change in her pupil pleased and worried Deedra at the same time. She was happy that her student was embracing the Dark Side, though at the same time she was missing the sweet Innocent little girl she once knew. It was now getting to be that time in Teresas training that she had be tested on if she could withstand a fight with a Jedi. On a trip to town for some supplies they encountered someone that Deedra had been dreading she would never see again. It was Teresa father Trion. He had finally track them down to fulfill the promise he made to Fi before she died.
While the man was preoccupied talking to a merchant about the whereabouts of Deedra. The Dark Jedi Knight tried to catch him off guard. Though with the humming of the saber and the reaction of the merchant Trion wasn't fooled. Igniting his saber he blocked the incoming strike. Teresa lit her saber and join the fray. The three fought down the path market and into a large courtyard where people were fleeing for their lives from the onslaught of sabers. After a few moment Teresa was pushed out of the fight by her father, who with the fury of the fight didn't realize who she as of yet.
Trion was determined to defeat the Dark Jedi, mustering every ounce of power he had he over powered Deedra and decapitated her in front of Teresa. Seeing her mother and master be killed before her very eyes enraged the young woman. Leaping to her feet and lunging at the Grey Jedi, her blade was blocked by the opponent. Aggressively advancing on her father her anger building with every strike. She finally over powered the now exhausted Jedi. Cutting his saber in half she picked his up using the force and started to choke him. He finally got a good look at her, he saw that she looked just like her biological mother. Trion started to plead with saying that he was her father and that Deedra killed her real mom and kidnapped her almost twenty-five years ago. Not believing one bit summing every ounce of force she had Teresa used Force Crush and crushed the neck of Trion.
Knighting of a Orphan
At the now age of twenty-five Teresa was now a Dark Jedi Knight following in her mother/masters path as an Assassin. It had been nearly six months since her mother had been killed by the Gray Jedi claiming to be her father. The image of her mothers death plagued her dreams and thoughts. This fueled the fire that burned inside her to rid the Galaxy of the vermin known as the Jedi. It would be her soul mission the revenge her Master. It was time for her to use the crystal that her mother had given her all those years ago. So Teresa decided to leave the sanctuary of Ziost and venture out and seek a new beginning.
On her travels to gain the necessary parts for her saber she traveled to Nar Shaddaa. There she found the metal that would be the shell of her curved-hilt saber. She had mastered Shii-Cho and well on her way to mastering Makashi. Makashi was the style her Master had used and it work well for her. There she also found something she wasn't looking for, an Acolyte. It was nearly nightfall the day before she had planned on leaving for Tatooine for a reason quiet did not know. Though something was pulling her toward that planet. She had decided to enter a cantina for a drink when she spotted a young Firrerreo. Right away she felt a strong connection to the Force from the boy. He had to be around the age seventeen.
Reaching out to him using the Force she felt conflict in him. Standing there for a few moments Teresa felt the need to leave. As she left the Firrerreo stood and followed her out. She quickened her pace and eventually gave hi. The slip by ducking into a alleyway. The young Jedi crept slowly not knowing where the Dark Jedi Assassin had gone. As he passed by the ally Teresa ignited her saber and held it to his neck. She started to question him why he was following her and who he was. Not getting much out of him she swiftly hit him with the hilt of her saber and knocked him out.
Dragging the boy who was a good foot taller and about a hundred pounds heavier as well to her ship wasn't an easy feat. She had finally got him there and tied him up in the cargo hold. Taking his saber and hiding it so he couldn't cut the rope. Making her way to the cockpit she lifted off and exited the atmosphere. Setting the computer for Tatooine she got back up and made her way to where the boy was. By now he was awake and wondering where he was. Teresa stood before him in her robes sans her cloak. By this time her complexion was now starting to loose the pinkish tint to more a pale white due to the Dark Side consuming her.
Asking who he was another time, he sat there silently. Kicking him in the ribs she asked him again, this time he gave her his name. Rumithar was the young mans name, after a few more questions and now a couple broken ribs Teresa had gotten the gist of his story. The young Jedi had been on a mission to the planet to dispatch a Dark Jedi but upon encountering said Dark Sider, his master was taken off guard and killed. Being terrified that he would be killed he fled the fight and found himself in the slums of the planet. Alone and scared nowhere go he went from place to place hoping to find the Dark Jedi. The reason he had follows her, he thought she would lead him to them.
Teresa could feel the anger and shame that swelled inside of Rumithar. She could use that to convert him to her side. She started to tell him that the only way to defeat the person that killed his master was to join her. Let her help him gain the power to destroy the one that took some he cared for away from him. As the Assassin spoke these words she remembered the Jedi that killed her mother. She had crushed his neck through the rage that boiled in her. After several hours of manipulation the young man agreed to join her.
Nearly two years had gone by since Teresa had converted Rumithar to her side. By this time they had established a home base on Tatooine and Teresa had built her new lightsaber. It was a curved-hilt suited for her proficiency in Makashi. Around this time she had started to move onto a new form of combat, Soresu. The Dark Jedi Knight wasn't a kind Master like her mother was to her. Plyashious was more physical whenever he would make a mistake or disobeyed her command. Even though she was half his size, the boy took the punishments. With every passing day the woman dove deeper and deeper into the Dark Side.
One day while they were in Anchorhead Teresa took off her hood to get a better look at a price of fruit. One of the shoppers gasp and dropped the basket she was holding. This caught the attention of Teresa, turning to see what had startled her the woman was staring at her. Puzzled at what was going on before Teresa could say or do anything the woman said a name she remember the Grey Jedi that claimed to be her father, Fi. Annoyed at what the woman had called her the Dark Jedi left the market and speed away on her speeder bike. Her emotions where playing tricks on her, she was a Dark Jedi she knew she was her masters daughter, not this emotionless Jedi scum and commoners.
The Truth and Conversion
Weeks turned in months, the woman had continued the training of her Acolyte. Who was now getting the hang of the Dark Force powers she has taught him. Just as she had gotten the Tatooine of the Krayt Dragon so too did Rum. Though the boy still had quite a bit of training before he would be ready for her to promote him to Knight. Around this time she had noticed that her eyes would turn a shade of yellow when she would focus hard enough on the dark side. She had seen her mother use a ability called chain lighting on a few Jedi they had met on their many travels. This had prompted her to work on the ability.
Over the course of the next year of so she practiced on Sand People that would try and steal stuff from their home. There were many time she would capture one and hold them so Rum could practice his force abilities on them. This is where Teresa got the pleasure of torturing people. Eventually they got the reputation among the Sand People that they weren't to be messed with. And after killing a dozen Sand People Teresa had gotten the hang of the Chain Lightning ability.
It was now thirty years since the night that Deedra had stolen Teresa from her parents and killed her mother. Her and Rum were out training one day and they had stumbled upon a ran down house in the middle of nowhere. Stopping the speeder and entering the house they started to search. She wasn't sure what made her stop but something was drawing her to a room. Not wanting be taken off guard she light her saber and prompted Rum to do the same. She entered the room and saw her name on the wall. Deactivating her saber she slowly moved around the room looking at the various pictures on the dresser and walls. They were of the Jedi and a woman holding a baby girl k her arms. Taking the photo off the dresser she held it in her hand.
She then got a flood of memories of the Jedi telling her that she was his daughter. Still not wanting to believe it but somewhere in her mind she knew it was true. Igniting her saber, she cut through everything in the room throwing stuff with the force smashing it against the wall. With scream bolts of lightning shot out of her finger tips and caught the papers on fire. Once this had happened she and her Acolyte left the house and let it burn to the ground. Teresa sat silently all the way home.
Over the next couple months Teresa stopped the training of Rum and spent her free time sitting in her room listening to classical music and meditating. She hardly ate or drank anything, she only would come out to give Rum commands and then slip back into the darkness of her room. During this time she plunged herself deeper into the Dark Side, it was now consuming her body. Her skin was now a pale white color and her eyes were a yellow color, there was not a trace of the brilliant green they once were. Once she had finally emerged from her room she told Rum that his training was complete and he was to leave her and seek revenge on the Dark Jedi.
After Knighting her pupil she struck off to Ziost once more to be closer to what she claimed to be home. She set fire to the home she shared with Rum on Tatooine so that there would be no trace that she was their. While on the way to Ziost, she stopped on Nal Hutta to resupply and search for a Jedi she heard was there. She didn't know why a scum line the Jedi would send someone to the home planet of the Hutts but it did please her that she would rid the Galaxy of another one.
It took nearly a day to track down the Jedi. She was alone and looking a data pad, which Teresa took as the opportunity to strike. Leaping, igniting her saber in mid air she swung the crimson blade at her target. The Jedi spun around and blocked the strike. The battle raged for several minutes having the tides turn back and fourth until Plyashious found an opening and cleaved the Jedis arm off. The woman let out a scream and Teresa let out a chuckle. The Jedi knelt there staring up at the Dark Jedi Knight. Then Teresa got an idea, this would be a good one to torture. She was powerful and it would be a pleasure destroying a power scum like this.
The woman kneed the Jedi in the nose making her collapse. Slinging her over her shoulder, she wasn't much bigger than Teresa so she had now problem carrying her to the ship. Placing her in the cargo hold and tying her up Teresa left the planet and continued on her way to Ziost. Once she had arrived to the planet she shoved the Jedi off the ship and took her to the house that her and her master had when she was growing up. It had been nearly a decade since she had been back. Entering the house she tossed the Jedi in a chair and bound her tighter. Walking over to the music player, removing her cloak she put on some classical music. Making her way back to the Knight, Teresa unclasped her saber and ignited it. She started on the arm, slowly running the blade up and down the arm not touching it. Then she swiftly crazed the arm, the woman let out a moan. Teresa repeated this on the legs and then back to the arm. Deactivating the saber the Dark Jedi stood back. Reaching out with her hand, holding the Jedis only arm with the Force and concentrating Plyashious closed her fist and shattered the bone in her arm. The Jedi cried out in agony, Teresa smiled as the Jedi sat there bleeding and on the bring of death. Just before she could finish her off the Jedi call the woman a Sith. It was not a word she had ever herd before.
Not yet killing the woman, Teresa thought she could be useful to her. She started to question her, asking her where she had heard that word and where she could find out more. There was apparently a new faction of Dark Side users breaking off from the Dark Jedi calling themselves Sith. She also found out that the planet wasn't that far away, Korriban was on the outskirts of the Outer Rim only a few parsects away. Feeling that the Jedi served her purpose Teresa struck her with Chain Lightning. The Jedi fell of over screaming and smoking, then Teresa force more power into the attack and killed the Jedi. Satisfied with her work that she had done, Plyashious didn't waste any time leaving for Korriban.
It took her no time to reach the planet that housed the knowledge she always wanted. That was a way to gain more power. When she arrived she could feel the connection the Dark Side of the force. It had been thirty two years in the coming but she had finally made it to one of her goals. Walking up the temple steps she saw many people training, talking and physically assaulting others. She felt at home there, she felt that this was where she belonged. After making her way into the temple she was stopped by a pair of Twi'leks. One she knew as a Lethen and the other was just as white as her. Teresa removed her hood to reveal her tattoo and her sunken in yellow eyes. The Lethen spoke saying that his master was expecting her. Confused but pleased at the same time she followed the pair down winding corridors until finally coming to a door.
As they arrived the door opened and the trio were beckoned in by a booming voice. Seating behind a desk was a Chargin. He had tribal looking tattoos all over his body. He told the other two to leave with his deep booming voice. The two Twi'leks obeyed. The Sith Master proceeded to tell Teresa he had a vision of her becoming a powerful Dark Jedi. Though when he found that the Sith were on the rise once more, thats when he sent the false information about the Sith to the Jedi Order. He described it as though she was an angel. The Sith masters name was Warlyk, and he has been keeping tabs on her ever since she was a baby. He was the one that sent Deedra to kidnap her and sent Rum to her. It was all part of his plan to bring her to this point. This didn't matter to Teresa, in some way she was happy that Warlyk manipulated her life. She despised the Jedi for killing the only person that she truly loved and she viewed Warlyk as her savior. Saying that she would do anything that he told her to. He stated that there was nothing more he could. Though she did say that she was ready to become a Sith Master and from this moment on she would be known as Lady Angelous.
RP Sample:
It was nearly midnight and the temple was buzzing with people coming and going. Angelous stood watching g them scamper about, the minions in her eyes were like ants that could be squashed at anytime. Though she knew in her mind that the Dark Sanctum especially the Dark Overlord of the Sith were much more powerful than she was. This didn't worry her to much, though she had never seen or met them before. She usually kept to herself while at the temple. She had met a couple of the apprentices that stumbled there way through the corridors. The Sith Lady walked up to the rail and peered over the side, she witnessed a Knight punishing his pupil for getting a kata wrong. The corner of her mouth rose into a sneer. She was pleased that others had the same view as she did for failure.
Turning on her heels she floated her way down the hall and down the stairs to the courtyard where the two were. Immediately the Knight and student stopped and bowed.
"Lady Angelous, I apologize for anything I had done." The Knight said somewhat trembling.
"No no, it gives me pleasure to see someone shares my views on failure. I just wanted to commend you on your work."
The Sith Master said the Knight gave a stammering thank you and bowed again. The pupil was very noticeably scared of the appearance of the Dark Lady. This made her chuckle, without another word she turned and glided out of the courtyard and out of view.
Race: Human
Age: 32
Height: 5' 3"
Weight: 116
Appearance:
Teresa is short for a Human but what she lacks in height she makes up in her presents. He holds herself with pride and dignity, she barely laughs so she has not laugh lines on her nearly flawless skin. Her skin is a pale white with the outline of a black tattoo of a Krayt Dragon around her left eye. The Siths eyes are slightly sunken in but piercing with her yellow irises which used to be a brilliant green.
Her body shape fits her height. Teresa is in somewhat good physical condition but she isn't very physically strong. She slender with some curves but not very defined. The female Sith is a lot more attractive than she think she is. With a average chest and buttocks that she like to cover up with her robes. Her hair fall down to the middle of her back and is jet black with a few strains of white starting to show in some places.
Her pale complexion is somewhat enhanced by her black robes. Plyashious' pants her the full length of her legs and are tucked into her mid shin high boots that lace all the way up to the top. Her shirt is black as well cover her entire torso with a high collar cover her neck. Her lips have slight pinkish tint to them and when her smiles, which is rarely, just the corners of her lips curve upward. To finish off her appearance her cloak is made out of leather and reaches passed her feet when at rest. The hood, when up cover her face to where all you see is her piercing yellow eyes.
Personality:
Lady Angelous is cruel and calculating, but even the most harden Sith has a soft spot. Teresa is no exception, she has one for animals. The Sith Lady find joy in cutting down anyone that stands in her way to her goal. There has been times that her anger has gotten the best of her. Plyashious wasn't train by the Jedi like a lot of her comrades so she is more in tune with the Dark Side of the Force than they are. With that she view the Jedi to be the scourge of the Galaxy and should be eradicated at any coast. She has a joy for slowly and methodically torturing Jedi before killing them.
When she isn't torturing Jedi, the Master finds it relaxing to sit and read holonovel on the history of the Sith Empire and Sith Order. She wants to find out everything she can about her heritage. Teresa also has a love of classical music and opera. She always find it soothing while torturing her enemy playing a classic or an operatic piece. In her opinion it make the event so much more enjoyable.
Lady Angelous is one who likes her solitude but there are other times she likes to sit and watch the minions scamper about. She is prideful of her power and she has convinced herself that there is no one that is more powerful than her. Her voice is soft and smooth, it has somewhat of a calming effect on others. There are other times that she gets a methodical tone to it when she get angered or annoyed at the person.
Birth place: Tatooine
Faction: Sith
Rank: Master
Previous Faction: Dark Jedi
Previous Rank: Knight
Lightsaber: Single curved hilt, single phase
Color: Red
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho 5
Makashi 5
Soresu 3
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 6
Telepathic: 5
Body: 4
Sense: 6
Protection: 4
Healing: 0
Destruction: 6
Specialized Skills:
Force Crush
Chain Lightning
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 4
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 6
Leadership: 4
Unarmed: 4
Melee Weapons: 4
Ranged Weapons: 3
Bio:
The Beginning
Teresa Plyashious was born to a exiled Jedi named Trion and his wife Fi. Her father was exiled for falling in love with Fi on a mission to Tatooine. Once Trion was found out the Council stripped the Master of his lightsaber and expelled him from the Order. With nowhere to go Trion made his way back to his wife to find out she was pregnant with Teresa.
Months went by the couple worked hard to get the nursery ready for the new arrival. Fi worked day and night getting the decorations up and Trion worked out in the moisture farms to make ends meet. Finally the time had arrived for the bundle of joy to arrive. After several long hours of labor Teresa was born.
She was a happy baby, no matter what happened in her life she made very little fuss. The couple couldn't be happier, though unknown to them a Dark Jedi had picked up on the newborns trial. The Dark Jedi knew that she would have to wait until the right time to capture the baby. Deedra, the Dark Jedi waited for month and months watching the family to pick the correct time to strike.
It was nearly six month later when Deedra finally got all the information she needed. Though by this time the father had built himself a new saber. During the night, Deedra climbed through one of the windows of the families home. While she was creeping through the house she didn't account that Fi would get up to check on Teresa.
Deedra was nearing the room when she picked up the presence of the mother. Turning around the Dark Jedi light up her saber and cut the mother down. In doing so, it had woken up Trion. Reaching for his saber he ignited the green blade and made his way out to the hall. Confronting the woman who now held his baby in her arm along with her crimson saber in the other. Slowly Deedra lifted the saber up and held it closed to the child. The dark sider threatened to kill Teresa if Trion didn't let her pass. Seeing the determination in the woman, the former Jedi deactivated his saber and dropped it. With that done the women kept out the window with the baby and ran off into the night.
Once she had left the father ran to his wife's side. Still barely breathing the woman begged for her husband to get their daughter back. With his his wife dying in his arms he promised her with every fiber of his body he would find and bring Teresa back.
A New Home
It had been nearly a nearly a year since Deedra had kidnapped Teresa. The girl was now calling the Dark Jedi mom and they were now living on the planet Ziost. The women was starting to care for Teresa more and more with every passing day.
Over the years, as Teresa got older Deedra started to teach her the ways of the Dark Side of the force. Showing that her power and the love that her mother has for her was all that mattered. As the teaching went on more the dark power grew inside the young girl.
Ever so often the two would leave the sanctuary of their planet and travel to Lorrd for shopping. There her and Deedra would bond over classical music and operas that they would buy. Teresa would also start playing tricks on the other kids, by stealing their candy using the force or tripping them when they run by. When she would be accused of this her mother would use her mind trick and make them think it was another kid.
Around the age a seven Teresa started to train with a practice saber her mother had built for her. She wasn't very good at it to begin with, but she would eventually get the hang of it. Deedra was pleased that her daughter was embracing the path that she had been guiding her down. The Dark Jedi knew she would be successful in training Teresa to be consumed by the Dark Side of the Force.
Years and years went on Teresa became stronger and stronger in the force and in her skills with a lightsaber. Around the age of twelve, Deedra presented her with a red crystal to be made into her first saber. Teresa not feeling she was ready for her own yet she saved the crystal for a later date.
It was about a year later while on a trip to Dantooine where her and Deedra encounter her first Jedi. The Jedi was there to fist a dispute between a couple of gangs when he stumbled upon Teresa and her mother. While Teresa was knocked unconscious rather quickly in the fight she was able to hold her own with the young knight for a few strikes. Though in the end Deedra got the upper hand in the fight and kill the Jedi. Taking his lightsaber for her daughter Deedra picked up Teresa and carried her back to the ship and departed. Once she had awoken, the young Dark Jedi felt ashamed that she wasn't strong enough to defeat the Jedi. Her mother reassured her that one day she would be more powerful than her. Deedra picked up the saber she had pilfered from the fallen Jedi and presented it to Teresa. Telling her that she was proud of her determination to fight the Jedi.
The Raising Power
Teresa was now sixteen years old and she was now gain more and more skills as a Dark Jedi Apprentice. Her mother as her master was no distraction from her studies due the focus she now had. Over the last four years, since the first encounter with a Jedi. The young Dark Jedi had been training for hours a day, sometimes not eating all day. She was determined more than ever the next time she face what she called scourge of the Galaxy they wouldn't be left alive.
She honed her saber techniques and meditated for hours on end. Her mother would make her chase her on a speeder on foot to build stamina. Teresa wanted nothing more than to gain enough power to destroy the Jedi. She started to study anything and everything she could find on the history of the Dark Side. If she wasn't training she was in her room listening to classical music and reading the holonovels her mother would bring to her.
A couple years went by and Teresa was now moving onto Makashi. She was picking it up better than her master thought she would. The Dark Acolyte could hold her own against the training droid her mother had gotten to aid in her training. Though ever so often Deedra would steep in and overwhelm her daughter. Around this time Teresa was starting to find a love of Krayt Dragons. One day she asked her master if she would be able to get one tattooed on her face around her left eye. After some deliberating Deedra allowed it, so they made their way to an acquaintance that did that sort of thing.
With this symbol on her face, it gave her a sense of empowerment. The Acolyte work for months on her abilities, aiming for perfection. The young Dark Jedi poured everything into her studies, she was so focused in seeking everything she could about the Dark Side. She started to draw every ounce of power she could to increase her connection with the Force. Her master started to notice a change in her, she was starting to lash out at her for the simplest things. If the food wasn't prepared the correct way, Teresa would toss her food against the wall and on several occasions attack her mother.
The change in her pupil pleased and worried Deedra at the same time. She was happy that her student was embracing the Dark Side, though at the same time she was missing the sweet Innocent little girl she once knew. It was now getting to be that time in Teresas training that she had be tested on if she could withstand a fight with a Jedi. On a trip to town for some supplies they encountered someone that Deedra had been dreading she would never see again. It was Teresa father Trion. He had finally track them down to fulfill the promise he made to Fi before she died.
While the man was preoccupied talking to a merchant about the whereabouts of Deedra. The Dark Jedi Knight tried to catch him off guard. Though with the humming of the saber and the reaction of the merchant Trion wasn't fooled. Igniting his saber he blocked the incoming strike. Teresa lit her saber and join the fray. The three fought down the path market and into a large courtyard where people were fleeing for their lives from the onslaught of sabers. After a few moment Teresa was pushed out of the fight by her father, who with the fury of the fight didn't realize who she as of yet.
Trion was determined to defeat the Dark Jedi, mustering every ounce of power he had he over powered Deedra and decapitated her in front of Teresa. Seeing her mother and master be killed before her very eyes enraged the young woman. Leaping to her feet and lunging at the Grey Jedi, her blade was blocked by the opponent. Aggressively advancing on her father her anger building with every strike. She finally over powered the now exhausted Jedi. Cutting his saber in half she picked his up using the force and started to choke him. He finally got a good look at her, he saw that she looked just like her biological mother. Trion started to plead with saying that he was her father and that Deedra killed her real mom and kidnapped her almost twenty-five years ago. Not believing one bit summing every ounce of force she had Teresa used Force Crush and crushed the neck of Trion.
Knighting of a Orphan
At the now age of twenty-five Teresa was now a Dark Jedi Knight following in her mother/masters path as an Assassin. It had been nearly six months since her mother had been killed by the Gray Jedi claiming to be her father. The image of her mothers death plagued her dreams and thoughts. This fueled the fire that burned inside her to rid the Galaxy of the vermin known as the Jedi. It would be her soul mission the revenge her Master. It was time for her to use the crystal that her mother had given her all those years ago. So Teresa decided to leave the sanctuary of Ziost and venture out and seek a new beginning.
On her travels to gain the necessary parts for her saber she traveled to Nar Shaddaa. There she found the metal that would be the shell of her curved-hilt saber. She had mastered Shii-Cho and well on her way to mastering Makashi. Makashi was the style her Master had used and it work well for her. There she also found something she wasn't looking for, an Acolyte. It was nearly nightfall the day before she had planned on leaving for Tatooine for a reason quiet did not know. Though something was pulling her toward that planet. She had decided to enter a cantina for a drink when she spotted a young Firrerreo. Right away she felt a strong connection to the Force from the boy. He had to be around the age seventeen.
Reaching out to him using the Force she felt conflict in him. Standing there for a few moments Teresa felt the need to leave. As she left the Firrerreo stood and followed her out. She quickened her pace and eventually gave hi. The slip by ducking into a alleyway. The young Jedi crept slowly not knowing where the Dark Jedi Assassin had gone. As he passed by the ally Teresa ignited her saber and held it to his neck. She started to question him why he was following her and who he was. Not getting much out of him she swiftly hit him with the hilt of her saber and knocked him out.
Dragging the boy who was a good foot taller and about a hundred pounds heavier as well to her ship wasn't an easy feat. She had finally got him there and tied him up in the cargo hold. Taking his saber and hiding it so he couldn't cut the rope. Making her way to the cockpit she lifted off and exited the atmosphere. Setting the computer for Tatooine she got back up and made her way to where the boy was. By now he was awake and wondering where he was. Teresa stood before him in her robes sans her cloak. By this time her complexion was now starting to loose the pinkish tint to more a pale white due to the Dark Side consuming her.
Asking who he was another time, he sat there silently. Kicking him in the ribs she asked him again, this time he gave her his name. Rumithar was the young mans name, after a few more questions and now a couple broken ribs Teresa had gotten the gist of his story. The young Jedi had been on a mission to the planet to dispatch a Dark Jedi but upon encountering said Dark Sider, his master was taken off guard and killed. Being terrified that he would be killed he fled the fight and found himself in the slums of the planet. Alone and scared nowhere go he went from place to place hoping to find the Dark Jedi. The reason he had follows her, he thought she would lead him to them.
Teresa could feel the anger and shame that swelled inside of Rumithar. She could use that to convert him to her side. She started to tell him that the only way to defeat the person that killed his master was to join her. Let her help him gain the power to destroy the one that took some he cared for away from him. As the Assassin spoke these words she remembered the Jedi that killed her mother. She had crushed his neck through the rage that boiled in her. After several hours of manipulation the young man agreed to join her.
Nearly two years had gone by since Teresa had converted Rumithar to her side. By this time they had established a home base on Tatooine and Teresa had built her new lightsaber. It was a curved-hilt suited for her proficiency in Makashi. Around this time she had started to move onto a new form of combat, Soresu. The Dark Jedi Knight wasn't a kind Master like her mother was to her. Plyashious was more physical whenever he would make a mistake or disobeyed her command. Even though she was half his size, the boy took the punishments. With every passing day the woman dove deeper and deeper into the Dark Side.
One day while they were in Anchorhead Teresa took off her hood to get a better look at a price of fruit. One of the shoppers gasp and dropped the basket she was holding. This caught the attention of Teresa, turning to see what had startled her the woman was staring at her. Puzzled at what was going on before Teresa could say or do anything the woman said a name she remember the Grey Jedi that claimed to be her father, Fi. Annoyed at what the woman had called her the Dark Jedi left the market and speed away on her speeder bike. Her emotions where playing tricks on her, she was a Dark Jedi she knew she was her masters daughter, not this emotionless Jedi scum and commoners.
The Truth and Conversion
Weeks turned in months, the woman had continued the training of her Acolyte. Who was now getting the hang of the Dark Force powers she has taught him. Just as she had gotten the Tatooine of the Krayt Dragon so too did Rum. Though the boy still had quite a bit of training before he would be ready for her to promote him to Knight. Around this time she had noticed that her eyes would turn a shade of yellow when she would focus hard enough on the dark side. She had seen her mother use a ability called chain lighting on a few Jedi they had met on their many travels. This had prompted her to work on the ability.
Over the course of the next year of so she practiced on Sand People that would try and steal stuff from their home. There were many time she would capture one and hold them so Rum could practice his force abilities on them. This is where Teresa got the pleasure of torturing people. Eventually they got the reputation among the Sand People that they weren't to be messed with. And after killing a dozen Sand People Teresa had gotten the hang of the Chain Lightning ability.
It was now thirty years since the night that Deedra had stolen Teresa from her parents and killed her mother. Her and Rum were out training one day and they had stumbled upon a ran down house in the middle of nowhere. Stopping the speeder and entering the house they started to search. She wasn't sure what made her stop but something was drawing her to a room. Not wanting be taken off guard she light her saber and prompted Rum to do the same. She entered the room and saw her name on the wall. Deactivating her saber she slowly moved around the room looking at the various pictures on the dresser and walls. They were of the Jedi and a woman holding a baby girl k her arms. Taking the photo off the dresser she held it in her hand.
She then got a flood of memories of the Jedi telling her that she was his daughter. Still not wanting to believe it but somewhere in her mind she knew it was true. Igniting her saber, she cut through everything in the room throwing stuff with the force smashing it against the wall. With scream bolts of lightning shot out of her finger tips and caught the papers on fire. Once this had happened she and her Acolyte left the house and let it burn to the ground. Teresa sat silently all the way home.
Over the next couple months Teresa stopped the training of Rum and spent her free time sitting in her room listening to classical music and meditating. She hardly ate or drank anything, she only would come out to give Rum commands and then slip back into the darkness of her room. During this time she plunged herself deeper into the Dark Side, it was now consuming her body. Her skin was now a pale white color and her eyes were a yellow color, there was not a trace of the brilliant green they once were. Once she had finally emerged from her room she told Rum that his training was complete and he was to leave her and seek revenge on the Dark Jedi.
After Knighting her pupil she struck off to Ziost once more to be closer to what she claimed to be home. She set fire to the home she shared with Rum on Tatooine so that there would be no trace that she was their. While on the way to Ziost, she stopped on Nal Hutta to resupply and search for a Jedi she heard was there. She didn't know why a scum line the Jedi would send someone to the home planet of the Hutts but it did please her that she would rid the Galaxy of another one.
It took nearly a day to track down the Jedi. She was alone and looking a data pad, which Teresa took as the opportunity to strike. Leaping, igniting her saber in mid air she swung the crimson blade at her target. The Jedi spun around and blocked the strike. The battle raged for several minutes having the tides turn back and fourth until Plyashious found an opening and cleaved the Jedis arm off. The woman let out a scream and Teresa let out a chuckle. The Jedi knelt there staring up at the Dark Jedi Knight. Then Teresa got an idea, this would be a good one to torture. She was powerful and it would be a pleasure destroying a power scum like this.
The woman kneed the Jedi in the nose making her collapse. Slinging her over her shoulder, she wasn't much bigger than Teresa so she had now problem carrying her to the ship. Placing her in the cargo hold and tying her up Teresa left the planet and continued on her way to Ziost. Once she had arrived to the planet she shoved the Jedi off the ship and took her to the house that her and her master had when she was growing up. It had been nearly a decade since she had been back. Entering the house she tossed the Jedi in a chair and bound her tighter. Walking over to the music player, removing her cloak she put on some classical music. Making her way back to the Knight, Teresa unclasped her saber and ignited it. She started on the arm, slowly running the blade up and down the arm not touching it. Then she swiftly crazed the arm, the woman let out a moan. Teresa repeated this on the legs and then back to the arm. Deactivating the saber the Dark Jedi stood back. Reaching out with her hand, holding the Jedis only arm with the Force and concentrating Plyashious closed her fist and shattered the bone in her arm. The Jedi cried out in agony, Teresa smiled as the Jedi sat there bleeding and on the bring of death. Just before she could finish her off the Jedi call the woman a Sith. It was not a word she had ever herd before.
Not yet killing the woman, Teresa thought she could be useful to her. She started to question her, asking her where she had heard that word and where she could find out more. There was apparently a new faction of Dark Side users breaking off from the Dark Jedi calling themselves Sith. She also found out that the planet wasn't that far away, Korriban was on the outskirts of the Outer Rim only a few parsects away. Feeling that the Jedi served her purpose Teresa struck her with Chain Lightning. The Jedi fell of over screaming and smoking, then Teresa force more power into the attack and killed the Jedi. Satisfied with her work that she had done, Plyashious didn't waste any time leaving for Korriban.
It took her no time to reach the planet that housed the knowledge she always wanted. That was a way to gain more power. When she arrived she could feel the connection the Dark Side of the force. It had been thirty two years in the coming but she had finally made it to one of her goals. Walking up the temple steps she saw many people training, talking and physically assaulting others. She felt at home there, she felt that this was where she belonged. After making her way into the temple she was stopped by a pair of Twi'leks. One she knew as a Lethen and the other was just as white as her. Teresa removed her hood to reveal her tattoo and her sunken in yellow eyes. The Lethen spoke saying that his master was expecting her. Confused but pleased at the same time she followed the pair down winding corridors until finally coming to a door.
As they arrived the door opened and the trio were beckoned in by a booming voice. Seating behind a desk was a Chargin. He had tribal looking tattoos all over his body. He told the other two to leave with his deep booming voice. The two Twi'leks obeyed. The Sith Master proceeded to tell Teresa he had a vision of her becoming a powerful Dark Jedi. Though when he found that the Sith were on the rise once more, thats when he sent the false information about the Sith to the Jedi Order. He described it as though she was an angel. The Sith masters name was Warlyk, and he has been keeping tabs on her ever since she was a baby. He was the one that sent Deedra to kidnap her and sent Rum to her. It was all part of his plan to bring her to this point. This didn't matter to Teresa, in some way she was happy that Warlyk manipulated her life. She despised the Jedi for killing the only person that she truly loved and she viewed Warlyk as her savior. Saying that she would do anything that he told her to. He stated that there was nothing more he could. Though she did say that she was ready to become a Sith Master and from this moment on she would be known as Lady Angelous.
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It was nearly midnight and the temple was buzzing with people coming and going. Angelous stood watching g them scamper about, the minions in her eyes were like ants that could be squashed at anytime. Though she knew in her mind that the Dark Sanctum especially the Dark Overlord of the Sith were much more powerful than she was. This didn't worry her to much, though she had never seen or met them before. She usually kept to herself while at the temple. She had met a couple of the apprentices that stumbled there way through the corridors. The Sith Lady walked up to the rail and peered over the side, she witnessed a Knight punishing his pupil for getting a kata wrong. The corner of her mouth rose into a sneer. She was pleased that others had the same view as she did for failure.
Turning on her heels she floated her way down the hall and down the stairs to the courtyard where the two were. Immediately the Knight and student stopped and bowed.
"Lady Angelous, I apologize for anything I had done." The Knight said somewhat trembling.
"No no, it gives me pleasure to see someone shares my views on failure. I just wanted to commend you on your work."
The Sith Master said the Knight gave a stammering thank you and bowed again. The pupil was very noticeably scared of the appearance of the Dark Lady. This made her chuckle, without another word she turned and glided out of the courtyard and out of view.
Other than that, this looks good!
