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Ottilie Teresi
Nomad with Some Skills
Nomad with Some Skills
- DETAILS
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NAME: Ottilie Teresi
ALIAS: -NONE-
AGE: 16
SPECIES: Human
HEIGHT: 5'4"
WEIGHT: 116 lbs
HAIR COLOR: Ashy Brown
EYE COLOR: Grey
SKIN COLOR: Olive
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: None
FORCE: Yes, some training under Sith
- SKILLS
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FORCE: Ottilie has trained under the guidance of the Sith and the Empire, and knows how to use the dark side of the Force. Her skills are adequate, but without continued guidance, her skills don't compare to fully trained force practitioners and remain unrefined and sloppy.
COMBAT: Ottilie is proficient in hand-to-hand and unarmed combat from her training at the former sith academy on Serreno. The girl has also trained in lightsaber combat and dual-wielding arms.
ROGUE: The girl has needed to steal and break into things and places in order to survive. - GEAR
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- Slicing Tools
- Few crowns
- 2 Vibroblades
- Nalphone
- Armor
- NETWORKING
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PEOPLE: Friends?
- BIOGRAPHY & THREADS
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Prelude
"I am hoping telling my story out loud will lead to someone finding it and knowing what it is I am feeling. I certainly came from nothing and absolutely believe now that is where my path will take me, it always seemed to lie with uncertainty and I don't know who I am anymore. My earliest memory is resting my head against my mother's back as she worked in the factories. I was told she was a slave, and I, I was born to eventually replace her because she was sick. I don't remember the moment she died, but I when I was pulled from the children's group, I knew what had happened. I was placed where she had stood, long hours of shifting through junk. I would grow so angry, and one day I questioned our purpose when droids could easily do this work. Despite the hushes from others, I was punished for my defiance.
When I was 10, I encountered a crueler figure than those who owned us. As everyone ran in the slaughter, I stood and watched, enjoying the pain created by the Umbaran Sith, it was as though the galaxy decided its vengeance upon them. I was to go with him he told me and it had felt right and so I did. I begun my training under him as an acolyte and studied at the Serreno Academy for other lessons to fulfill my new desire for knowledge. He was an unforgiving master, but I respected his power, his knowledge, and his experiences, because I knew he would make me stronger.
Everything seemed okay but change would come again, drastic ones as the Warmaster Din assumed control of the Empire. The friends I had made, we created a vow to stick together, but when the Warmaster banned us from being Sith, some joined him, others left with the Dark Lord, and I, well, I couldn't decide. It has now left me in this spiral of unknowns as I try to keep myself out of trouble while just trying to survive with what I know. Where it will take me, I hope it will never just be nothingness."
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