Post by Moonfire on Aug 18, 2014 16:00:18 GMT -5
Character permission "yo i dun give a fuk"- Rugs
Name: Xella Jeza
Race: Arkanian/Firrerreo
Age: 28
Height: 5'10
Weight: 156lbs
Birth place: Coruscant
Appearance:
Through-out the Core worlds Xella is renowned for a particular mix of characteristics of both her Firrerreo and Arkanian heritage. Brilliant snow white hair compliments the shimmer gold, yet prone to shifting in her frequent off camera tantrums, skin. The cool, grey eyes that rested deep in her skull were framed framed by equally translucent lashes and the high cheekbones that rounded into the warmth of her apple cheeks.
A face reminiscent of both the girl-next-door and the exotic alien babe of old holovids has been plastered across nearly every recruitment poster and Republic propaganda vid in the last few months, though before one might have seen her on some of the lesser known holo-soaps, a past the rising starlet tries often to forget. Everyone starts somewhere, right?
Plump lips, usually painted a vivid shade of red offset the relatively short, yet well kept curls that tumble about her heavy-lidded, almond shaped eyes. Her body, while slightly towards the doughier side in her post-third-divorce weight gain is still supple enough for photoshoots, with some good shape-wear on hand.
Personality:
Xella Jeza is on screen and in interviews the perfect angel of the Republic. Her current persona is the wholesome, pleasant propaganda and pin-up babe who "Just wants to see [her] boys in durasteel protect our gallant Republic." Sultry, confident and well-mannered she seems the perfect package of grace and patriotism. Unfortunately this couldn't be farther from the truth.
Behind the scenes the young starlet can vary wildly from overly friendly to downright nasty. Flirty and prone to escapism Xella will do anything to have a good time. prone to drinking too excess, making poor decisions and tossing back whatever drugs she's presented with, having little concern for her own safety or those around her. While high Xella is the life of the party, generous and gregarious.
In the increasingly annoying moments of sobriety the white-haired young woman is irritable and downright unpleasant. Quick to anger and even quicker to insult Xella has few people can call a true friend and is capable of falling into intense despairs that lead right back to the excessive partying. A vicious cycle indeed.
Driven by blind ambition Xella strives to eventually become a big holovid star and escape her seeming endless blackhole of personal and professional failures.
Occupation: Holovid Actress/ Pin Up
Rank: Starlet
Skills:
Ships/Vehicles: N/A
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 3
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 3
Leadership: 4
Unarmed: 1
Melee Weapons: 0
Ranged Weapons: 0
Bio:
Xella Jeza, before her meteoric rise to frame was known by an entirely different name. Yasinda Juzipeck was born to an Arkanian mother and a Firrerro father, Norma and Jean Juzipeck, young newlyweds starting out in the big, shiny center of the galaxy, Coruscant. And when their adorable little girl was born, they knew she'd be star. Norma spent all her time and energy prepping and preparing her daughter for the lights and glamour she'd surely live, whether driven by natural talent or sheer force of will is still up for debate.
But her rise to stardom started off small and painfully slow. A pudgy baby swaddled in diapers for daytime commercials, the occasional catalog shoot, sprinkled in the back pages with the latest toddler fashions. Between the sparse child modelling her mother pressed her into even more ridiculous ventures in the endless pursuit of fame, most notably; Child Beauty Pageants.
Swathed is dresses composed entirely of glitter, silk, rhinestones and feathers the young Yasinda strutted down the mall cat-walk with all the ferocity of a tiger and the adorable dimples of a kitten. She frequently took home 2nd and even more often, 3rd place. She'd never quite gotten the tap-dancing routine her mother insisted on for the talent portion just so.
All photos from this time have been suitably destroyed and those that haven't aren't published for fear of the intense legal team behind the spoiled starlet.
The next scheme for stardom that rolled around when Yasinda, now performing under the name Ya~Ya~!, had turned 14 and recorded an album of heavily auto-tuned tweeny-pop songs, $t4rl1gh7 $p4rkl3$~!, her radio single being a rather colorful-party antic anthem Baby Don't Follow! was particularly well received. While her music never did reach the heights of popularity in the core, she received an almost upsetting following on Jaemus, Taris and other out rim worlds.
After the flop that was her second album, You Just Don't Get It a much more emotive and solemn break up album (following the rather quiet tabloid covered relationship between her and fellow B-list teen popstar Zevran) Ya~Ya~! decided to retire from music and focus more on her studies.
Now enrolled in the Coruscanti School for Talented Youth, after years of private tutoring between auditions and competitions, going to a school full of vastly more talented and charismatic youths was a hell of an adjustment.
An adjustment Yasinda didn't take very well. At the age of 17 and with a couple of decent acting classes under her belt Yasinda Juzipeck, now legally Xella Jeza dropped out of school and tried her hand at working the stage.
Stage work unfortunately was few and far between, parts difficult to come by and even more difficult to hold onto with her penchant for walking out in the middle of rehearsals and her unrealistic expectations for bother the directors and her fellow actors she was probably thrown out of as many plays as she managed to star in. Thankfully modeling work was much easier to come by, without having to deal with Xella's attitude and with short sessions she was able to at least keep her bills paid on the small studio apartment in the mid-levels of the city planet.
It was during this time that Xella met and married the sweet, eccentric Arthur Wilde. An artist who devoted himself entirely to performance based works most of his art involved paint splashes and aggressive slathering of paste and paper across canvas infront of a crowd. His most prized work though being a piece that involved the pair covered in paint, an extremely large canvas, a rather intense session of love making in the busiest square in Coruscant and the pair's first arrest.
Passion- Arthur Wilde & Xella Jeza Would later sell for several million credits, though for the duration of their relationship the couple kept it hanging in their cramped livingroom.
A few years into their marriage Xella finally got her 'big break', a recurring side role on the well know daytime soap opera, General Med-bay as the voluptuous rich-snob, Darla Drexel. The popularity of her character coupled with the quickly written hot and heavy romance with leading man Fernando shot Darla from a recurring character to a leading lady.
Three weeks into moving into their new high-level apartment the CorSec was called by the neighbors hearing the ruckus decided to intervene on the domestic dispute. Three months later before the divorce was finalized Xella started relationships with a series of co-stars before settling into a very comfortable off and on relationship with rock-star Maxallian Jewels.
After a short courtship the two were wed in a large, extravagant ceremony on Naboo. 78 hours after heading out on their hedonistic honeymoon on the beaches of Zeltros the couple were seen arguing and then spending the rest of the trip in separate hotel rooms. Upon returning to Coruscant Maxallian filed for divorce citing irreconcilable differences.
It was during her time with Jewels and his gothic rockstar life style that Xella first got into the party life style of the rich and famous. Drugs, alcohol and general excess became her lifestyle and following the end of her relationship with him Xella seemed to spiral all the more out of control.
At age 25 she'd already been divorced twice and diagnosed with severe bipolar disorder, after a very quiet and thankfully covered up airship wreck while under the influence of spice and a blood alcohol high enough to kill a human did Xella go to rehab.
Her character on General Med-bay was sent on an off screen journey to find her father's, Doctor Landon Drexel's fortune hidden out in the deserts of Tattooine while Xella tried to get her life back under control.
After three months in the finest rehab facility on Naboo, Xella was clean and ready to start anew. While in rehab she met and eventually began a relationship with the CEO of Monzul Airships, Qaron Marks, the mongul behind the top of the line luxury speeders and recovering alcoholic. All press surrounding their relationship had the couple begging for privacy and saying that their experiences fighting their individual demons had brought them together.
The pair, after a few years of quiet public appearances and continued success on General Med-bay were wed in a quiet ceremony on their shared estate on Corellia.
For the first time in her life, things seemed to be going very well for the young woman. Her career, while not quite as star-studded as she'd imagined as a child was right in the comfortable B-list actress area.
Unfortunately, following the death off her mother, Xella fell off the wagon after two years of sobriety. Unable to handle her return to the constant party lifestyle and the frequent fights, as well as a string off high profile affairs Qaron left.
Xella, completely devastated fell even further into the world of drugs and with the assistance of her agent, the hiring of a bodyguard team and her father she was placed back in rehab after a very dramatic and hasty exit from her role on General Med-bay.
There was one silver lining though, during her time in rehab her father and agent crafted a plan to keep her both under constant supervision and make use of her acting and modeling popularity. Together the pair pitched Xella as the model Republic woman. Flattering, well-mannered and youthful for decades.
To counter the racist, human-centric attitudes of the Empire as well as inspire pride and passion the Republic citizens with constant Pro-Republic propaganda they needed a pretty, and familiar face. Within a week of her release Xella Jeza's face was plastered on every Republic Military Recruitment flier. Within the month the holonet was full of videos of Xella talking about how much she loooved boys in uniform as she rode tanks across staged battle fields in nothing but a trooper helmet and a bedazzled leotard.
Nowadays Xella spends her time trying to slip away from her bodyguards, partying with the rich and famous of the Core Worlds and pretending shes at all interested in the current political climate.
RP Sample:
"Xella! Xella!"
Dear Gods did they have to shout so frellin' loud? Xella resisted the urge to rub her forehead as the reporters crowded against one another, waiting to be called on for this ridiculous farce of a press conference. What was there even to say? The same five or six regurgitated over and over again.
The woman's head pounded dulled behind her bloodshot eyes, obscured by the reflective sunglasses still over her face despite the Q&A being set in doors.
A dazzling smile here, a tilt of her head there as the moderator selected the question from the crowd.
"Xella, the lastest vids of you are set on Thila, is it really wise for a civilian like yourself to be in active warzones?"
Gods, couldn't a girl get an original question for once?
A soft chuckle as she leaned close the microphone. "Let me first off assure you that while on base with the troops I am under the protection and safety of the very best of the Republic, our boys on the front lines. Never have I felt more secure and taken care of then among my darlings," A lie, the whole Thila shoot was a sound stage on Corellia, but who was she to break their fragile little perceptions?
"And there is nowhere I'd rather be than lifting the spirits and listening the stories of our brave Republic troopers. The men and women of our military are incredibly inspiring and I truly look forward to my visit my the navy next week. I will not let the threat of the Empire keep me from aiding this effort with everything I have" She stopped there, leaning close the crowd as though sharing a personal secret, just between friends a look of apology and friendliness apparent in every movement of her curvaceous form. "... And now, if you'll excuse me, I do believe the Senator is waiting for me."
A wink to leave them wanting more, to keep them thinking she was just a girl who didn't even understand the magnitude of her stardom yet.
And without another word she turned away, waving to the crowd as her entourage seemed to pull her away from the adoring fans.
Finally, out of recording range she sighed long, rubbing away the massive hangover that lingered just behind her grey eyes before turning to the guard with his hand still clamped tightly about her arm.
"You won't happen to have some spice on you, would you dear?"
Name: Xella Jeza
Race: Arkanian/Firrerreo
Age: 28
Height: 5'10
Weight: 156lbs
Birth place: Coruscant
Appearance:
Through-out the Core worlds Xella is renowned for a particular mix of characteristics of both her Firrerreo and Arkanian heritage. Brilliant snow white hair compliments the shimmer gold, yet prone to shifting in her frequent off camera tantrums, skin. The cool, grey eyes that rested deep in her skull were framed framed by equally translucent lashes and the high cheekbones that rounded into the warmth of her apple cheeks.
A face reminiscent of both the girl-next-door and the exotic alien babe of old holovids has been plastered across nearly every recruitment poster and Republic propaganda vid in the last few months, though before one might have seen her on some of the lesser known holo-soaps, a past the rising starlet tries often to forget. Everyone starts somewhere, right?
Plump lips, usually painted a vivid shade of red offset the relatively short, yet well kept curls that tumble about her heavy-lidded, almond shaped eyes. Her body, while slightly towards the doughier side in her post-third-divorce weight gain is still supple enough for photoshoots, with some good shape-wear on hand.
Personality:
Xella Jeza is on screen and in interviews the perfect angel of the Republic. Her current persona is the wholesome, pleasant propaganda and pin-up babe who "Just wants to see [her] boys in durasteel protect our gallant Republic." Sultry, confident and well-mannered she seems the perfect package of grace and patriotism. Unfortunately this couldn't be farther from the truth.
Behind the scenes the young starlet can vary wildly from overly friendly to downright nasty. Flirty and prone to escapism Xella will do anything to have a good time. prone to drinking too excess, making poor decisions and tossing back whatever drugs she's presented with, having little concern for her own safety or those around her. While high Xella is the life of the party, generous and gregarious.
In the increasingly annoying moments of sobriety the white-haired young woman is irritable and downright unpleasant. Quick to anger and even quicker to insult Xella has few people can call a true friend and is capable of falling into intense despairs that lead right back to the excessive partying. A vicious cycle indeed.
Driven by blind ambition Xella strives to eventually become a big holovid star and escape her seeming endless blackhole of personal and professional failures.
Occupation: Holovid Actress/ Pin Up
Rank: Starlet
Skills:
- Acting
- Modeling
- Eyelash Batting
- Minor Drug Smuggling & Rehab Dodging
- Escape Artist
Ships/Vehicles: N/A
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 3
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 3
Leadership: 4
Unarmed: 1
Melee Weapons: 0
Ranged Weapons: 0
Bio:
Xella Jeza, before her meteoric rise to frame was known by an entirely different name. Yasinda Juzipeck was born to an Arkanian mother and a Firrerro father, Norma and Jean Juzipeck, young newlyweds starting out in the big, shiny center of the galaxy, Coruscant. And when their adorable little girl was born, they knew she'd be star. Norma spent all her time and energy prepping and preparing her daughter for the lights and glamour she'd surely live, whether driven by natural talent or sheer force of will is still up for debate.
But her rise to stardom started off small and painfully slow. A pudgy baby swaddled in diapers for daytime commercials, the occasional catalog shoot, sprinkled in the back pages with the latest toddler fashions. Between the sparse child modelling her mother pressed her into even more ridiculous ventures in the endless pursuit of fame, most notably; Child Beauty Pageants.
Swathed is dresses composed entirely of glitter, silk, rhinestones and feathers the young Yasinda strutted down the mall cat-walk with all the ferocity of a tiger and the adorable dimples of a kitten. She frequently took home 2nd and even more often, 3rd place. She'd never quite gotten the tap-dancing routine her mother insisted on for the talent portion just so.
All photos from this time have been suitably destroyed and those that haven't aren't published for fear of the intense legal team behind the spoiled starlet.
The next scheme for stardom that rolled around when Yasinda, now performing under the name Ya~Ya~!, had turned 14 and recorded an album of heavily auto-tuned tweeny-pop songs, $t4rl1gh7 $p4rkl3$~!, her radio single being a rather colorful-party antic anthem Baby Don't Follow! was particularly well received. While her music never did reach the heights of popularity in the core, she received an almost upsetting following on Jaemus, Taris and other out rim worlds.
After the flop that was her second album, You Just Don't Get It a much more emotive and solemn break up album (following the rather quiet tabloid covered relationship between her and fellow B-list teen popstar Zevran) Ya~Ya~! decided to retire from music and focus more on her studies.
Now enrolled in the Coruscanti School for Talented Youth, after years of private tutoring between auditions and competitions, going to a school full of vastly more talented and charismatic youths was a hell of an adjustment.
An adjustment Yasinda didn't take very well. At the age of 17 and with a couple of decent acting classes under her belt Yasinda Juzipeck, now legally Xella Jeza dropped out of school and tried her hand at working the stage.
Stage work unfortunately was few and far between, parts difficult to come by and even more difficult to hold onto with her penchant for walking out in the middle of rehearsals and her unrealistic expectations for bother the directors and her fellow actors she was probably thrown out of as many plays as she managed to star in. Thankfully modeling work was much easier to come by, without having to deal with Xella's attitude and with short sessions she was able to at least keep her bills paid on the small studio apartment in the mid-levels of the city planet.
It was during this time that Xella met and married the sweet, eccentric Arthur Wilde. An artist who devoted himself entirely to performance based works most of his art involved paint splashes and aggressive slathering of paste and paper across canvas infront of a crowd. His most prized work though being a piece that involved the pair covered in paint, an extremely large canvas, a rather intense session of love making in the busiest square in Coruscant and the pair's first arrest.
Passion- Arthur Wilde & Xella Jeza Would later sell for several million credits, though for the duration of their relationship the couple kept it hanging in their cramped livingroom.
A few years into their marriage Xella finally got her 'big break', a recurring side role on the well know daytime soap opera, General Med-bay as the voluptuous rich-snob, Darla Drexel. The popularity of her character coupled with the quickly written hot and heavy romance with leading man Fernando shot Darla from a recurring character to a leading lady.
Three weeks into moving into their new high-level apartment the CorSec was called by the neighbors hearing the ruckus decided to intervene on the domestic dispute. Three months later before the divorce was finalized Xella started relationships with a series of co-stars before settling into a very comfortable off and on relationship with rock-star Maxallian Jewels.
After a short courtship the two were wed in a large, extravagant ceremony on Naboo. 78 hours after heading out on their hedonistic honeymoon on the beaches of Zeltros the couple were seen arguing and then spending the rest of the trip in separate hotel rooms. Upon returning to Coruscant Maxallian filed for divorce citing irreconcilable differences.
It was during her time with Jewels and his gothic rockstar life style that Xella first got into the party life style of the rich and famous. Drugs, alcohol and general excess became her lifestyle and following the end of her relationship with him Xella seemed to spiral all the more out of control.
At age 25 she'd already been divorced twice and diagnosed with severe bipolar disorder, after a very quiet and thankfully covered up airship wreck while under the influence of spice and a blood alcohol high enough to kill a human did Xella go to rehab.
Her character on General Med-bay was sent on an off screen journey to find her father's, Doctor Landon Drexel's fortune hidden out in the deserts of Tattooine while Xella tried to get her life back under control.
After three months in the finest rehab facility on Naboo, Xella was clean and ready to start anew. While in rehab she met and eventually began a relationship with the CEO of Monzul Airships, Qaron Marks, the mongul behind the top of the line luxury speeders and recovering alcoholic. All press surrounding their relationship had the couple begging for privacy and saying that their experiences fighting their individual demons had brought them together.
The pair, after a few years of quiet public appearances and continued success on General Med-bay were wed in a quiet ceremony on their shared estate on Corellia.
For the first time in her life, things seemed to be going very well for the young woman. Her career, while not quite as star-studded as she'd imagined as a child was right in the comfortable B-list actress area.
Unfortunately, following the death off her mother, Xella fell off the wagon after two years of sobriety. Unable to handle her return to the constant party lifestyle and the frequent fights, as well as a string off high profile affairs Qaron left.
Xella, completely devastated fell even further into the world of drugs and with the assistance of her agent, the hiring of a bodyguard team and her father she was placed back in rehab after a very dramatic and hasty exit from her role on General Med-bay.
There was one silver lining though, during her time in rehab her father and agent crafted a plan to keep her both under constant supervision and make use of her acting and modeling popularity. Together the pair pitched Xella as the model Republic woman. Flattering, well-mannered and youthful for decades.
To counter the racist, human-centric attitudes of the Empire as well as inspire pride and passion the Republic citizens with constant Pro-Republic propaganda they needed a pretty, and familiar face. Within a week of her release Xella Jeza's face was plastered on every Republic Military Recruitment flier. Within the month the holonet was full of videos of Xella talking about how much she loooved boys in uniform as she rode tanks across staged battle fields in nothing but a trooper helmet and a bedazzled leotard.
Nowadays Xella spends her time trying to slip away from her bodyguards, partying with the rich and famous of the Core Worlds and pretending shes at all interested in the current political climate.
RP Sample:
"Xella! Xella!"
Dear Gods did they have to shout so frellin' loud? Xella resisted the urge to rub her forehead as the reporters crowded against one another, waiting to be called on for this ridiculous farce of a press conference. What was there even to say? The same five or six regurgitated over and over again.
The woman's head pounded dulled behind her bloodshot eyes, obscured by the reflective sunglasses still over her face despite the Q&A being set in doors.
A dazzling smile here, a tilt of her head there as the moderator selected the question from the crowd.
"Xella, the lastest vids of you are set on Thila, is it really wise for a civilian like yourself to be in active warzones?"
Gods, couldn't a girl get an original question for once?
A soft chuckle as she leaned close the microphone. "Let me first off assure you that while on base with the troops I am under the protection and safety of the very best of the Republic, our boys on the front lines. Never have I felt more secure and taken care of then among my darlings," A lie, the whole Thila shoot was a sound stage on Corellia, but who was she to break their fragile little perceptions?
"And there is nowhere I'd rather be than lifting the spirits and listening the stories of our brave Republic troopers. The men and women of our military are incredibly inspiring and I truly look forward to my visit my the navy next week. I will not let the threat of the Empire keep me from aiding this effort with everything I have" She stopped there, leaning close the crowd as though sharing a personal secret, just between friends a look of apology and friendliness apparent in every movement of her curvaceous form. "... And now, if you'll excuse me, I do believe the Senator is waiting for me."
A wink to leave them wanting more, to keep them thinking she was just a girl who didn't even understand the magnitude of her stardom yet.
And without another word she turned away, waving to the crowd as her entourage seemed to pull her away from the adoring fans.
Finally, out of recording range she sighed long, rubbing away the massive hangover that lingered just behind her grey eyes before turning to the guard with his hand still clamped tightly about her arm.
"You won't happen to have some spice on you, would you dear?"
