It felt good to tear through these fools. Certainly, they weren't much of a challenge but.. there was nothing quite so satisfying as the clean cut of her blade through flesh. The smell, she noted, was not as unique as she thought it'd be, coming from pig-men. It just all smelled like burning...
"Good."
The word had been hissed out as the Priestess spoke, letting them know the scum above them had noticed their coming. It didn't really matter, but it made her feel good, knowing that they would be aware, would be paying attention when she rent them asunder. "Don't worry your lovely head...
K-Wayfarer; "Thimiar's Poison" Cantina
MANUFACTURER/AFFILIATION
Kuat System Engineering/Vihdhla Phassa
MODEL
Modified K-type Wayfarer-class medium transport
CLASS
Medium transport
ROLE
Modified freighter
COMPOSITION
Durasteel/Plasteel and Blaster-proof Transparisteel
DIMENSIONS
82m...
VIHDHLA PHASSA
AGE
55
SPECIES
Togruta-Twi'lek Hybrid
HEIGHT
1.9m
WEIGHT
83kg
EYE COLOR
Pinkish-red
LEKKU COLOR
White/Blue
HOMEWORLD
Ord Antalaha
GENDER
Female
FACTION
N/A [Maybe GALAF??]
RANK
N/A
FORCE SENSITIVITY
N/A
APPEARANCEVihdla Phassa is an old woman - well, not...
"Oh, calm yourself, Sister. I meant no offense-" The Rook started to explain, one hand raised in a pacifying gesture, before she was subsequently shushed. Shushed! Suddenly the General felt a lot like a doting mother. Still, he had a point; she'd hesitated specifically to wait and keep quiet...
Rook would be the first to admit that she didn't particularly like being in cramped spaces - no, no, she wasn't afraid of them, but they just.. they felt so restricting, didn't they? It felt like she needed to claw her way out. Conversation helped alleviate this particular.. itch.. so she...
Alright.. hmm. I imagine poisons like that would affect her own people, the Sathari, so what sort of more narrow (but not too narrow????) group would you think that'd fall into?? Avians?? That'd be pretty limited.. hrmm.
Fair enough! I may need a little help with that, though. Would it bee too general or vague to say the bear-sloth poison it can affect "creatures with a central nervous system" and the zabros venom can effect "creatures with specialized, light capturing organs"?
These Inquisition types were definitely.. spooky, weren't they?
The Rook was no stranger to having a flair for the dramatic, but there was something even more intense about the Inquisition's methods... probably because they were deadly serious about their strangeness, as opposed to her own...
Aahh... There was nothing quite like coming home.
Certainly, her various tasks took her to all sorts of fantastic and beautiful locales, but there was nothing like coming back home. The sights, the smells, the rampant gang crime that made every hair on her body stand on end just thinking about...
As everyone settled in, the Rook fiddled idly with the handle of the deadly, deadly blade strapped to her belt - because that was the sort of thing one usually toyed with. bad idea. She dropped her bag onto the floor of the transport, about to reach down to fiddle through it, when she noticed...
"It's always a good time for jokes," she states, as if it is some sort of sacred law. A Sith testament.
As the Moff finally approached and began his explanation, the rook leaped off of the ship and deposited the toy top back into a shoulder-bag she had brought along with her. It seemed like a...
"Ah, the strong, stoic, no-nonsense type, huh? Yes, yes, I'd guessed that from your sort of," she pauses, one hand curled under her chin, the other reaching out to motion at his.. well, entire being. She chuckles softly. "Very subtle, man."
Rolling her eyes behind her mask, she idly scanned the...
Alright! Thanks you two for the clarification. Makes a lot more sense now! For force-users, most of the things you can do with armor they can do with their mind, so this really is fair, lol. I went ahead and made it more obvious on her actual profile that she uses the Force to compensate for her...