Post by Rheia on Aug 11, 2008 16:01:29 GMT -5
Name: Rhei'lan (Rheia Eilan)
Race: Twi'lek
Age: 16
Height: 5'7
Weight: 130 lbs.
Appearance: Rheia's skin is red which is rare for a Twi'lek. Her eyes are also red. She's relatively thin, but she has a muscular build. Her lekku (head tentacles) are very long and tattooed. She takes great pride in them. She usually ties them back as they are a hindrance while she moves around. She usually wears tight, purple metallic clothing with black boots and a black cape around her waist.
Birth place: Coruscant
Faction: Dark Jedi
Rank: Neophyte
Bio: Rheia was born on Coruscant to a wealthy political family. At the age of six her father was killed by some assassins hired by his political adversaries. That's when they found out that her father's wealth was nothing but a facade. He was actually killed because of the enormous debt he had incurred over the years. By using the money her father had saved and selling the mansion, her mother was able to pay off most of the debts he owed.
They moved to Ryloth where her mother ran a small food stand. The debt was still not paid off and the food stand wasn't bringing in enough money. Her mother began selling herself out on the streets to bring in enough money to support Rheia so she could go to school and live a normal life. She began noticing the changes in her mother immediately, but an time she asked about it, she wouldn't get a response. The Twi'lek could always tell how her mother was feeling and sometimes knew what she was thinking. Her mother just brushed it off as good intuition.
One day, on Rheia's tenth birthday, she came home from school to see her mother being harassed by two thugs. They were sent there by her mother's pimp to collect the money that she hadn't been paying. They grabbed Rheia and decided to take her as payment instead. Her mother grabbed a blaster from one of the men and shot the thug that had been carrying her, effectively killing him. The other one spun around and stabbed her mother in the stomach, leaving her to bleed out on the kitchen floor. He picked Rheia up and carried her to his headquarters.
Rheia was forced to be a slave girl until the age of fourteen when she began to develop as a woman. Her enslavers realized that she would be much more lucrative as a dancer. They forced her up on stage where she would dance for hours and have disgusting men grope her and slip money into her clothing. The tips she made were taken from her. However, she managed to hide some of it from them and keep it in a safe place. Her plan was to save enough money and flee the planet.
A year had passed and she finally saved enough money to escape. Because she had never tried to escape and never showed any signs of rebellion they gave her some freedoms. She donned a brown cloak she had stolen and stuffed the money in her pockets. She held her head down and walked out of the headquarters. Unfortunately, her red skin was too recognizable and a member of the group saw her. She attempted to run, but was soon caught. They beat her and put her in a cell with little food and water for two weeks. They eventually let her out and stripped her of her privileges.
She continued to dance for them and soon lost all hope of escaping. A few months later a man came into the bar and wished to speak with her. This wasn't something strange for her. She would flirt with the men and get a little extra money. This man was different though. He would come in every so often and talk to her about normal things. He mentioned that there was 'something special' about her. At first, she humored him, brushing him off as just another pervert. The man still came in once a week to see her. There was something about him that made her want to believe.
One day, the man came in to see her and proposed that he take her away from here and give her a new life. Rheia told him that it was impossible and that she was much too young to be his lover.s she had spoken those words, she knew that that wasn't what he wanted. He grabbed her by the hand and started to lead her out of the bar. A few of the thugs stopped him and were consequently thrown into opposite walls without him touching them. They began to shoot at him. The man pulled out his lightsaber and reflected the blasts back into them and, just as quickly, put it away and continued walking.
The man who saved her was a renegade Jedi. His name was Cynric and he explained to her his situation. He also told her that she had the Force and that it was wasted in a place like Ryloth. Although she was a bit too old, he offered to train her and she readily agreed. Anything was better than the life she had been living. Rheia learned quickly under his tutelage and soon became very good at most aspects of her training.
It had been a year, full, of nothing but training when Cynric finally decided to bring her to the place where the Dark Jedi reside. He left her there in the care of the other Sith to complete a mission. When he got back, he promised to become her master and he would continue to train her. He never came back from his assignment and was never heard from. She continued her studies and her training on her own in hopes that she will be ready for his return.
Lightsaber: Single Blade
Color: Red
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho 4
Ataru 2
Force-Sensitive Abilities or Practices:
Force Persuasion
Force Speed
Force Bubble
Telekinetic: 5
Telepathic: 7
Body: 4
Sense: 5
Protection: 4
Healing: 2
Destruction: 4
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 5
Intelligence: 7
Speed: 8
Leadership: 3
Unarmed: 3
Melee Weapons: 7
Ranged Weapons: 5
Force Attunement: -1
RP Sample:
Rheia stood by the window with her head planted on her fist. When will he come back? She still hadn't lost hope in Cynric returning to her. It had been several months now and there was still no word from him. He was her only connection left in this world. Her father's family had forsaken her and her mother and then her mother had been killed as well. What am I to do now?
There was no use in crying over something. If she wanted something to change there would be no one to do it for her. She could only rely on herself. Cynric had told her that. A tear formed and Rheia quickly wiped it away. She had to go train or do something. Anything to get her mind off of him. She pulled out her lightsaber and began to shadow fence.
She opted to practice with the Ataru form. It was the one she had been learning when Cynric had to leave. He had told her that with her frame and build that speed was her best advantage. She kept that in mind when he asked her which form she would like to be trained in. She continued for a few hours before she became tired. She wasn't so much physically exhausted as emotionally drained. She showered and changed then headed toward her room. She looked out the window again for a few minuted before heading to sleep.
Race: Twi'lek
Age: 16
Height: 5'7
Weight: 130 lbs.
Appearance: Rheia's skin is red which is rare for a Twi'lek. Her eyes are also red. She's relatively thin, but she has a muscular build. Her lekku (head tentacles) are very long and tattooed. She takes great pride in them. She usually ties them back as they are a hindrance while she moves around. She usually wears tight, purple metallic clothing with black boots and a black cape around her waist.
Birth place: Coruscant
Faction: Dark Jedi
Rank: Neophyte
Bio: Rheia was born on Coruscant to a wealthy political family. At the age of six her father was killed by some assassins hired by his political adversaries. That's when they found out that her father's wealth was nothing but a facade. He was actually killed because of the enormous debt he had incurred over the years. By using the money her father had saved and selling the mansion, her mother was able to pay off most of the debts he owed.
They moved to Ryloth where her mother ran a small food stand. The debt was still not paid off and the food stand wasn't bringing in enough money. Her mother began selling herself out on the streets to bring in enough money to support Rheia so she could go to school and live a normal life. She began noticing the changes in her mother immediately, but an time she asked about it, she wouldn't get a response. The Twi'lek could always tell how her mother was feeling and sometimes knew what she was thinking. Her mother just brushed it off as good intuition.
One day, on Rheia's tenth birthday, she came home from school to see her mother being harassed by two thugs. They were sent there by her mother's pimp to collect the money that she hadn't been paying. They grabbed Rheia and decided to take her as payment instead. Her mother grabbed a blaster from one of the men and shot the thug that had been carrying her, effectively killing him. The other one spun around and stabbed her mother in the stomach, leaving her to bleed out on the kitchen floor. He picked Rheia up and carried her to his headquarters.
Rheia was forced to be a slave girl until the age of fourteen when she began to develop as a woman. Her enslavers realized that she would be much more lucrative as a dancer. They forced her up on stage where she would dance for hours and have disgusting men grope her and slip money into her clothing. The tips she made were taken from her. However, she managed to hide some of it from them and keep it in a safe place. Her plan was to save enough money and flee the planet.
A year had passed and she finally saved enough money to escape. Because she had never tried to escape and never showed any signs of rebellion they gave her some freedoms. She donned a brown cloak she had stolen and stuffed the money in her pockets. She held her head down and walked out of the headquarters. Unfortunately, her red skin was too recognizable and a member of the group saw her. She attempted to run, but was soon caught. They beat her and put her in a cell with little food and water for two weeks. They eventually let her out and stripped her of her privileges.
She continued to dance for them and soon lost all hope of escaping. A few months later a man came into the bar and wished to speak with her. This wasn't something strange for her. She would flirt with the men and get a little extra money. This man was different though. He would come in every so often and talk to her about normal things. He mentioned that there was 'something special' about her. At first, she humored him, brushing him off as just another pervert. The man still came in once a week to see her. There was something about him that made her want to believe.
One day, the man came in to see her and proposed that he take her away from here and give her a new life. Rheia told him that it was impossible and that she was much too young to be his lover.s she had spoken those words, she knew that that wasn't what he wanted. He grabbed her by the hand and started to lead her out of the bar. A few of the thugs stopped him and were consequently thrown into opposite walls without him touching them. They began to shoot at him. The man pulled out his lightsaber and reflected the blasts back into them and, just as quickly, put it away and continued walking.
The man who saved her was a renegade Jedi. His name was Cynric and he explained to her his situation. He also told her that she had the Force and that it was wasted in a place like Ryloth. Although she was a bit too old, he offered to train her and she readily agreed. Anything was better than the life she had been living. Rheia learned quickly under his tutelage and soon became very good at most aspects of her training.
It had been a year, full, of nothing but training when Cynric finally decided to bring her to the place where the Dark Jedi reside. He left her there in the care of the other Sith to complete a mission. When he got back, he promised to become her master and he would continue to train her. He never came back from his assignment and was never heard from. She continued her studies and her training on her own in hopes that she will be ready for his return.
Lightsaber: Single Blade
Color: Red
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho 4
Ataru 2
Force-Sensitive Abilities or Practices:
Force Persuasion
Force Speed
Force Bubble
Telekinetic: 5
Telepathic: 7
Body: 4
Sense: 5
Protection: 4
Healing: 2
Destruction: 4
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 5
Intelligence: 7
Speed: 8
Leadership: 3
Unarmed: 3
Melee Weapons: 7
Ranged Weapons: 5
Force Attunement: -1
RP Sample:
Rheia stood by the window with her head planted on her fist. When will he come back? She still hadn't lost hope in Cynric returning to her. It had been several months now and there was still no word from him. He was her only connection left in this world. Her father's family had forsaken her and her mother and then her mother had been killed as well. What am I to do now?
There was no use in crying over something. If she wanted something to change there would be no one to do it for her. She could only rely on herself. Cynric had told her that. A tear formed and Rheia quickly wiped it away. She had to go train or do something. Anything to get her mind off of him. She pulled out her lightsaber and began to shadow fence.
She opted to practice with the Ataru form. It was the one she had been learning when Cynric had to leave. He had told her that with her frame and build that speed was her best advantage. She kept that in mind when he asked her which form she would like to be trained in. She continued for a few hours before she became tired. She wasn't so much physically exhausted as emotionally drained. She showered and changed then headed toward her room. She looked out the window again for a few minuted before heading to sleep.
