Foune
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NAME: Foune
AGE
►17
SPECIES
►Human
HEIGHT
►183cm
WEIGHT
►n/a
EYE COLOR
►Yellow
HAIR COLOR
►Black
HOMEWORLD
►n/a
GENDER
►Female
FACTION
►currently n/a
RANK
►n/a
FORCE SENSITIVITY
►Yes
BIOGRAPHY
Chains and blood.
So the sight of it had consumed her every being, it is what one should expect when locked up by a madman for a lifetime.
She remembered those chains well, she had carried them for as long as she could remember. It was her every comfort and hatred.
Hatred, then resignation.
As it was every night.
No matter the struggle, no matter her might.
The struggle for freedom couldn't be more pathetic.
Murder, maim, murder.
It was the one thing she truly loved.
No one could hurt her in the pit, not in the way she feared.
Of course, the boys could hurt her, maim her, kill her,, but she didn't care.
It was the one time she was truly free from fear, free to hate.
Hatred, it will set you free.
The words of the shadow in her dreams echoed her every silent moment.
For years, it came to be the only words she heard.
Until those very words became the only life in her that she knew.
No longer did she resign, or tire in face of hatred.
And finally, the chains are broken.
And it was so he felt as she crushed her masters head to a pulp, the chains ringing from her arms.
The chains, broken from their fasteners.
And so she slew, and so she ran.
Pure, in victory.
Personality
Known for her unpredictability, she has made a name for herself as a mercenary in the underworlds of Nar Shaddaa.
She lets herself known as someone who never backs down, it's not as if she doesn't contemplate the consequences of her actions. Most of the time she simply doesn't care.
Control is important, she has surrounded herself with people of honesty. She is fond of Mandalorians for this very reason, even though she has given them little reason to trust her.,
Due to her isolated upbringing she has limited social skills, which is also notable in the way she uses her language.
Prone to extreme fury, a powerful tool when fueled by her force sensitivity. Incredibly formidable against other adversaries in the underworld, but would never possess a chance against a trained force user.
Not used to using intellect to guide her through situations, she instead relies on brute force and intimidation.
Equipment
+n/a
Thanks for reading!
Please tell me if there is something I've missed or complement with something. I am more than happy to receive feedback as well. :)
AGE
►17
SPECIES
►Human
HEIGHT
►183cm
WEIGHT
►n/a
EYE COLOR
►Yellow
HAIR COLOR
►Black
HOMEWORLD
►n/a
GENDER
►Female
FACTION
►currently n/a
RANK
►n/a
FORCE SENSITIVITY
►Yes
BIOGRAPHY
Chains and blood.
So the sight of it had consumed her every being, it is what one should expect when locked up by a madman for a lifetime.
She remembered those chains well, she had carried them for as long as she could remember. It was her every comfort and hatred.
Hatred, then resignation.
As it was every night.
No matter the struggle, no matter her might.
The struggle for freedom couldn't be more pathetic.
Murder, maim, murder.
It was the one thing she truly loved.
No one could hurt her in the pit, not in the way she feared.
Of course, the boys could hurt her, maim her, kill her,, but she didn't care.
It was the one time she was truly free from fear, free to hate.
Hatred, it will set you free.
The words of the shadow in her dreams echoed her every silent moment.
For years, it came to be the only words she heard.
Until those very words became the only life in her that she knew.
No longer did she resign, or tire in face of hatred.
And finally, the chains are broken.
And it was so he felt as she crushed her masters head to a pulp, the chains ringing from her arms.
The chains, broken from their fasteners.
And so she slew, and so she ran.
Pure, in victory.
Personality
Known for her unpredictability, she has made a name for herself as a mercenary in the underworlds of Nar Shaddaa.
She lets herself known as someone who never backs down, it's not as if she doesn't contemplate the consequences of her actions. Most of the time she simply doesn't care.
Control is important, she has surrounded herself with people of honesty. She is fond of Mandalorians for this very reason, even though she has given them little reason to trust her.,
Due to her isolated upbringing she has limited social skills, which is also notable in the way she uses her language.
Prone to extreme fury, a powerful tool when fueled by her force sensitivity. Incredibly formidable against other adversaries in the underworld, but would never possess a chance against a trained force user.
Not used to using intellect to guide her through situations, she instead relies on brute force and intimidation.
Equipment
+n/a
Thanks for reading!
Please tell me if there is something I've missed or complement with something. I am more than happy to receive feedback as well. :)
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