Post by Nerfi on Aug 13, 2014 21:57:22 GMT -5
Name: Anqillia Markatu
Race: Miraluka
Age: 27
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 124lbs
Appearance:
Anqillia does not look strong or intelligent, but rather simple and inconspicious, besides her blindfold she is quite ordinary in a way, and she does little to improve her appearance beyond basic hygiene. Her blonde hair is often worn loosely, brushed and bright with a clean sheen. Her skin, though soft bares many scars that are mostly concealed beneath her clothing, including several caused by a lightsaber and they are located on her back, her right leg and arm and just beneath her breast, other scars are mostly accidental and will likely fade away with time.
Her frame is curvatious and though she may appear thin and fragile her muscles are quite refined from her Jedi Training, she does not appear well-built but rather athletic, like someone who takes a jog every morning on a good diet, she is beyond threatening in appearance but rather comforting and motherly instead.
Her clothing consists of Jedi Robes, Jedi Tunics, and so forth, though she does own a pair of fine red and golden robes that are kingly, though she rarely wears these they are undoubtedly beautiful and it is with this she only wear cosmetics.
Personality:
Anqillia is a simple, and unrefined woman and also could be considered unsociable. She rarely interacts with other members of the Jedi order unless she needs to as part of some mission or against her own choice, and she rarely ventures outside the Jedi Temple unless pursuing some lead, in which case she can be gone for months at a time, she has dedicated herself to discovering the secrets and history of The Force and as such she has little time to concern herself with interaction. She turns down most missions given to her, unless they have some interest to her or if they are of great importance, her isolation and concentration stem from a dark moment in her past, when she fell into the dark side for a moment and committed a horrorific crime, it scarred her and she took to reclusion to recommune with the light side of the Force through meditation and made sure she wouldn't fall back into darkness. In fact, her guilt is so large she doesn't communicate with others because of it, fearful of detection or judgement, ironic then that on her quest to avoid the dark side she ignorantly fails to realize she is starting on the path to it, fear and guilt are two things can turn a Jedi, despite this however she remains firm on her position and does not turn to the dark side, a paitent and clever Sith however could manipulate her if he found out about her own emotions and secrets behind them.
Despite this, Anqillia is selfless and kind, though she may not be talkitive she performs acts of charity or aid when she can, she doesn't aid the Republic however, not unless a republican planet has been struck with a disease, or some catalysm, in which case she sees herself as only aiding the innocent, and would do the same on a Empire or Mandalorian planet, despite the danger.
Hers likes and dislikes are rather few and more orientated to what she learned in the Jedi Order or common things like bad smells, no one likes bad smells. She doesn't have much 'personality' when it comes to this subject, she doesn't like certain food as it is just food and gives energy, or music, she is rather mutual on everything besides things that are considered Immoral like Slavery, and has compassion for the helpless, she has a paticular weak spot for cute fluffy baby animals.
Birth place: Lower levels of Coruscant, in the 'slums'
Faction: Jedi Order
Rank: Knight - Consular
Lightsaber: Standered lightsaber, the hilt is deisgned to resemble a Protosaber and has beads wrapped around the bottom and dangling off the lightsaber, there are slight curvations in the hilt to provide comfort to the wielders hands.
Color: Amber
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho: 5
Makashi: 4
Soresu: 3
Ataru: 1
Shien: 2
Niman: 2
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 6
Telepathic: 3
Body: 6
Sense: 8
Protection: 2
Healing: 2
Destruction: 1
Specialized Skills:
Meditation & Fasting
These two are Hand-In-Hand, while all Jedi possess the ability to Meditate, and in order to do so they will miss the occasional meal. Anqillia meditates for prolonged peroids, sometimes for weeks do to her recent social-isolation and focus on discovering the secrets of the force.
Force Sight
A basic jedi ability that comes naturally to a Miraluka, she constantly sees the force around her and those who are force-sensitive, a Sith or Dark Jedi can't hide in a crowd from her, a Miralurka can 'see' the force radiating off them as opposed to those who aren't Force-sensitive.
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 4
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 7
Leadership: 2
Unarmed: 7
Melee Weapons: 2
Ranged Weapons: 1
Bio:
Prologue
Anqillias parents, Yurmec and Tiana, were disposed citizens who took up residence in Coruscant, it was a difficult time, many people were ignorant of their race and concieved them as being actually blind and the jobs they did manage to get couldn't support them, they turned to Loan Sharks in order to get by, and they soon found themselves more and more in debt, and doing degrading and criminal things to pay the debt off, it only did so much. Eventually debt collectors started arriving, knocking on their door and demanding payment, they gave whatever they had and still it wasn't enough, down on their luck and with a deadline coming in they had no choice but to attempt to flee. They were caught as stow-aways and imprisioned for a week before being released back home, the debt collectors were there...
Significant Moment
Yurmec walked towards the door, the pounding was violent and loud.. He knew well who it was, so he wasn't sure why he asked who it was, he reluctantly opened the door and the collectors let themselves in, one started talking and as soon as he did another slammed his fist straight into his face and he fell to the ground, his nose was broken.. "Now.. Now Yurmec.. Why didn't you just pay up?" Said the man, his goons were some race he never heard of, disgusting fat creatures that smelled awful, "It didn't have to go this way you know.." Just then his wife entered the room, the Man immediately went to seize her, and she froze in fear dropping a cup onto the floor, she struggled at first, trying to break free but it was useless, she'd probably get just as equal beating as Yurmec would, if they didn't just kill them both that is. "You know, if only you wen't just a little farther, tried a little harder, you might've been able to pay off your debt.. But oh no... 'Murder is immoral' is it? How pathetic are you... Well... your wife never hesitated, did you darling?" The man ran his tounge up her neck, she shuddered and tried to pull away but he slapped her to the ground before walking over to Yurmec, "Now I think I'd be right in saying that your wife paid her dues... Oh yes.. But you..." A sharp kick to his stomach sent him gasping for air "You. Are. A worthless piece, of Bantha Dung," A short pause, before the man gave the order, his thugs started pounding him into dust, he could hear his wife crying and screaming for them to stop before one of them stomped his ear, the everything became fuzzy and hard to hear, he was barely concious and he couldn't hear the man continuing to speak "Now... I.. generous... alive... so.. wife.. reason.. to work... Bye." He heard enough to understand, he was leaving him alive, so they could keep luring his wife to work for them with threats of death.. Damn nerf-herders... as soon as they left Tiana ran to him and cradled his head sobbing, there were no tears.. obviously.. But she was sobbing none-the-less, "I'm so... sorry... I just... I'm sorry I should have helped you..." Yurmec cut her off and put a hand up to her cheek, carassing it, his speech was raspy and quiet, "Shhh... Its ok, no need.... too apologize... I love you.. And I forgive you.." she shook her head, "I didn't... Do anything like THAT... I swear.. And you know why?" She paused, a shy smile appeared on her face, "I'm pregnant... And they know that, I made that clear to them... Thats why they didn't hurt me, cause I'm pregnant with our baby..." She sniffled and hugged him, Yurmec felt concerned and happy at the same time, what would they do with the baby? Raising him or her in a life like this? He buried away his concerns, and forgot about what had just happened a moment ago to relish in the thought: He was going to be a dad
It was but a month later when Yurmec was found dead, a blaster had hit him in the back, right outside a infamous bar, authorities passed it off as a Drunken Disagreement, but Tiana knew the truth, it was the Hutts, and his goons... they shot him and left her alone with the child, they cleared the debts just a week later, at least the hutts had some honor, she was pregnant and didn't need that burden, besides.. It was Yurmec that got them in debt in the first place... And they got their 'justice' and kept their reputation, killing or attacking her wouldn't change anything, she became depressed, and only concerned herself with her child and the future she could give it, at her own sacrifice...
It was only several months before the baby was due, during childbirth she almost died but managed to recover and was gifted with a beautiful baby girl, she named her after her grandmother, and vowed to see her daughter a success at any cost.
Significant Moment
Yurmec walked towards the door, the pounding was violent and loud.. He knew well who it was, so he wasn't sure why he asked who it was, he reluctantly opened the door and the collectors let themselves in, one started talking and as soon as he did another slammed his fist straight into his face and he fell to the ground, his nose was broken.. "Now.. Now Yurmec.. Why didn't you just pay up?" Said the man, his goons were some race he never heard of, disgusting fat creatures that smelled awful, "It didn't have to go this way you know.." Just then his wife entered the room, the Man immediately went to seize her, and she froze in fear dropping a cup onto the floor, she struggled at first, trying to break free but it was useless, she'd probably get just as equal beating as Yurmec would, if they didn't just kill them both that is. "You know, if only you wen't just a little farther, tried a little harder, you might've been able to pay off your debt.. But oh no... 'Murder is immoral' is it? How pathetic are you... Well... your wife never hesitated, did you darling?" The man ran his tounge up her neck, she shuddered and tried to pull away but he slapped her to the ground before walking over to Yurmec, "Now I think I'd be right in saying that your wife paid her dues... Oh yes.. But you..." A sharp kick to his stomach sent him gasping for air "You. Are. A worthless piece, of Bantha Dung," A short pause, before the man gave the order, his thugs started pounding him into dust, he could hear his wife crying and screaming for them to stop before one of them stomped his ear, the everything became fuzzy and hard to hear, he was barely concious and he couldn't hear the man continuing to speak "Now... I.. generous... alive... so.. wife.. reason.. to work... Bye." He heard enough to understand, he was leaving him alive, so they could keep luring his wife to work for them with threats of death.. Damn nerf-herders... as soon as they left Tiana ran to him and cradled his head sobbing, there were no tears.. obviously.. But she was sobbing none-the-less, "I'm so... sorry... I just... I'm sorry I should have helped you..." Yurmec cut her off and put a hand up to her cheek, carassing it, his speech was raspy and quiet, "Shhh... Its ok, no need.... too apologize... I love you.. And I forgive you.." she shook her head, "I didn't... Do anything like THAT... I swear.. And you know why?" She paused, a shy smile appeared on her face, "I'm pregnant... And they know that, I made that clear to them... Thats why they didn't hurt me, cause I'm pregnant with our baby..." She sniffled and hugged him, Yurmec felt concerned and happy at the same time, what would they do with the baby? Raising him or her in a life like this? He buried away his concerns, and forgot about what had just happened a moment ago to relish in the thought: He was going to be a dad
It was but a month later when Yurmec was found dead, a blaster had hit him in the back, right outside a infamous bar, authorities passed it off as a Drunken Disagreement, but Tiana knew the truth, it was the Hutts, and his goons... they shot him and left her alone with the child, they cleared the debts just a week later, at least the hutts had some honor, she was pregnant and didn't need that burden, besides.. It was Yurmec that got them in debt in the first place... And they got their 'justice' and kept their reputation, killing or attacking her wouldn't change anything, she became depressed, and only concerned herself with her child and the future she could give it, at her own sacrifice...
It was only several months before the baby was due, during childbirth she almost died but managed to recover and was gifted with a beautiful baby girl, she named her after her grandmother, and vowed to see her daughter a success at any cost.
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