Post by The Flickering Flame on Jul 30, 2009 1:19:10 GMT -5
Name: Xeratec'una (Xera Tekuna)
Race: Rutian Twi'lek
Age: 23
Height: 5' 9"
Weight: 129 lbs
Appearance: Xera is a slim, beautiful Twi'lek female who has light blue skin, pale blue-grey eyes, and long lekku. She exhibits the coveted cone-shaped ears, and wears a simple Twi'lek headdress. Xera generally wears a tight, black leather jumpsuit that shows generous cleavage.
Birth place: Ryloth
Faction: Dark Jedi
Rank: Acolyte (already gone shopping for a master)
Bio:
Birth-3 years
Xera's parents were your average criminal scum. Her father, Reyacur'una, was a deathsticks dealer and a minor bounty hunter. Her mother was a professional hitwoman. This makes it difficult, to say the least, to get to their daughter and bring her to the Jedi. However, Jedi Master Arot Uiller and her companion, the Falleen Jedi Knight Xizen, tried exactly this. The two arrived at the dingy apartment building where the two criminals lived with their daughter, and went up to the apartment where the trio resided. They asked the parents if they could bring her to the Order, and they said yes. Then, the father had second thoughts. If she was Force-Sensitive she could be a valuable asset. He tried to stop them, but the mother refused to keep her, wanting to give her a good life. Reyacur'una, enraged, smacked his wife. For the last time. The abusive husband and father had a knife sticking out of his gut. He retaliated with a blaster bolt to his wife's forehead. They both collapsed, dead, to the ground. Xera was taken by the shocked Jedi to the Temple on Coruscant, and put in a class of Younglings.
4-9 years
Xera was a member of the Rancor Class of younglings. The day she was allowed to use a training lightsaber, she began to practive with a motivation not seen before. She wanted to weild one, to be a strong Knight who could protect the galaxy! The girl was the top of her nine-Youngling class regarding lightsaber skills. However, in Jedi Lore, she was a dismal failure. Xera was a very emotional girl, and as such, rarely even bothered to control her feelings. She regarded the Archives as "boring" and she thought that the Jedi were too uptight and self-righteous. The girl was amusing and cute at age five, but when she got past seven years of age, the Youngling Instructors grew worried. She needed to be brought in, to be "tamed", for she was too wild and unpredictable. They only partially succeeded- she pretended to be calm, even though she might be seething in fury. Her masters weren't fooled, but they thought it was a start.
10-14 years
It was in her tenth year that something important happened. A Jedi Knight, Aro Nikoska, chose her as a Padawan. He was an open, much more relaxed Jedi than most- so much, in fact, that it was surprising he ever passed the trials. The Jedi Knight took her as his Padawan, and, surprisingly, she began to reform. The young Twi'lek began to discard her carelessness, becoming a studious student, and she actually began to put a margin of control into her personality. The girl trained heavily in the Telekinetic area of the Force, alongside enhancing her body in combat. She had planned on being a Jedi Guardian, and her master supported her in that, bringing her with him on many missions.
15-17 years
It was during these years that Xera blossomed. The Twi'lek girl turned into a young woman- a very beautiful young woman. Xera inherited an innate beauty from her mother, and she flaunted it. The Twi'lek girl continued to tag along with her Master on many missions, and eventually, they went on a mission to Saleucami, to negotiate with the government of the planet on a trade dispute. However, the Tor'tungal- a petty gang with anger aimed at the Republic in general, and the Jedi in specific- ambushed the pair in an alley. The gang only had about fifteen members, and Aro stood his ground, fighting the group off, but it seemed that each gang member had a high-power fully automatic blaster rifle. Aro was covered in a rain of blasterfire, but not before he pushed the Twi'lek girl away with the Force. She saw him cut down with the storm of lasers, and it was then that her first step down from the light happened. She waited until the majority had left, then made her move. She used her lightsaber to eliminate the one criminal left in the alley. The hunt was on.
18-21 years
Xera was still on Saleucami during this time, and she was still hunting down those who had killed her master. Her source of income was using her exotic beauty as a dancing girl in the planet's only Hutt Crime Lord's cantina. He was credited with being abusive to his employees, but Xera endured it, for it would be the only source of income she could find. The Twi'lek also experimented with Force Powers, pushing her limits to create torturous ways to slowly kill a person. Eventually, the fallen Jedi had come up with a sickening attack- using Telekenisis to manipulate fire, in specific, and burning her targets alive- the ones who had actually participated in her master's execution died in the worst ways. By age twenty, after three long years, she had eliminated twelve out of the fifteen gang members- all save the leader and his two personal honor guards. All fourteen others were dead. She went to his now-deserted cave house, and searched him like a bloodhound. The Twi'lek picked off his two guards, both new members, and killed them one by one. She then left the last gang member alone. All alone, for three days, wandering around in his own house, locked inside. Then, she struck. She cut off his hands when he tried to shoot her, and proceeded to use a move that had never failed- telekenisis. He was killed by his own fireplace. She manipulated the fire, bending it to her will. It swirled around like a firey tornado around gang's last member, the leader, and then it narrowed. He was burned alive, horrifically mutilated, his eyeballs melted, his skin seared. The Weequay died horribly, and Xera watched the entire process.. The Twi'lek girl, having quickly tired of Saleucami, killed a pilot, took his starfighter, and left the accursed desert planet- but not before tying up the loose ends, executing the abusive Hutt she had worked for, with her typically gruesome style. She went to the first planet in the Navacomputer- Nar Shadaa.
21-23
Xera landed on Nar Shadaa, and quickly secured a job on the planet of scum. She worked at an exotic dancer in the Urglak's Cantina. Here, she encountered no abusive employers, so she was more than happy with the job. However, she did meet a strange indivual. A middle-aged human, his face tatooed and dressed in red with grey and black armor with... a lightsaber. He was a Dark Jedi, and when he asked Xera, she agreed to let him train her in the Dark Side. He was a good master in the sense that he taught her how entropy should be the Universe's order, and how she should help that go along. He tried to help her learn Force Lightning, but she couldn't do it under his tutelage, for he was forever irritating her. One night, he made an advance on his apprentice, and Xera, having become disgusted with his personality, and believing she had learned all she could from him, attacked him. He put up a good fight. The Twi'lek utilized Ataru's sub-form Sokan to fight him on a rooftop, and eventually, the Dark Jedi made a mistake. He tripped on a metal beam on the shabby rooftop, a mistake quite common for humans. Xera, being an opportunist, lunged in for the kill, and executed him quickly as he fell to the ground. After her fit of rage, though, she discovered that she would need another teacher- a better one. So she killed a female Zeltron pilot and took her starfighter. She jumped to Farrfin.
Lightsaber:
Color: Blue
Practiced Lightsaber forms:
Shii-Cho: 4
Makashi: 0
Soresu: 0
Ataru: 3
>>Sub-Form Sokan: 2
Shien / Djem So: 0
>>Sub-form Backhanded: 0
Niman: 0
>>Sub-form Jar-kai, or Dual Wield: 0
Juyo: 0
Double Bladed Combat: 0
Trakata: 0
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 3
Telepathic: 2
Body: 2
Sense: 1
Protection: 0
Healing: 1
Destruction: 0
Specialized Skills: Seduction (it counts!)
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 4
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 5
Leadership: 6
Unarmed: 3
Melee Weapons: 6
Ranged Weapons: 5
Force Attunement: -2
RP Sample:
The Twi'lek Dark Jedi stepped down from the ramp of the ship, and onto the landing platform. Mechanics, techs, pilots, all hurried around, busily attending to the ship. Xera simply walked foward. As she walked, she added a sensual flair to her strut, swaing her hips seductively. Many male passersby paused to look at her, and she made sure to curl her lekku in disgust at the poor quality of the men looking at her. Her dangerously low-cut jumpsuit attracted the most attention, though, because of the extremely generous amount of cleavage being displayed. Her philosophy was, after all, "if you've got it, flaunt it."
The Twi'lek reached the end of the walkway, and turned down a narrow alleyway that gradually widened. After several minutes of walking, she arrived in a circular space, filled with scum of every kind. Xera walked fluidly over to a bench, and sat down, waiting for the crime lord on a low dais to begin whatever speech he wanted to make. To discourage unwanted suitors, the Twi'lek calmly reached down to her belt, and pulled the heavy blaster pistol out of its holster. She pulled a small cloth from the front of her jumpsuit, and began to polish the shining black pistol.