Where Iri Comes to Cry

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Mercury Aurum
Iri *insert last name here*

 

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Faction	Jedi
Rank	Knight
Age	23
Race	Pantoran
Home Planet	Pantora/Orto Plutonia
Height	5'2 (1.6)

Mercury Aurum

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Biography

Birth – Youngling:
Ages: 3 - 14
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Mercury Aurum, or Merc, was born a citizen of Pantora. She didn’t remember much from the moon, only a few vague memories of her curiosity and one last memory concerning her family. Right before she left for the Jedi Order, her grandmother held her tight and brushed her cheeks with a metallic paint. The youngling didn’t quite remember what was said, only the cool temperature of the wet paint. Every day from then on, Mercury would reapply the paint on her cheekbones in the same pattern. She never got it tattooed. The youngling wore it with pride, although she never quite understood until later.


When Merc was rummaging through her small pack of things from home, she discovered a pair of blacked out goggles. As a quirk, she kept those goggles on. She only takes them off for special occasions and when it’s time to wash her hair.


As a youngling, she often dissociated herself. This wasn’t on purpose, she was aloof and often spent her time thinking about other things than the topic at hand. Merc was an odd child, fascinated with the plethora of life-forms found in the galaxy, and how the galaxy came to be. She often thought herself into problems, and eventually, out of them. She prided herself on her intelligence. Unfortunately for the youngling, athletic ability came harder to her. She wasn’t bad, she just had to work harder than most when it came to practice with her lightsaber. She felt the Force coursing through her being; it just graced her with easy learning, rather than the talent of fighting. Eventually, she managed to not only gain skill with one lightsaber but two. Merc, along with the Jedi Masters that she always bickered with, knew she had to meditate and find her own way.

After a couple years of rigorous meditation and light reading, Aurum approached the Force as if it was an old friend. She found comfort and solace in the Force and how she reached out to it. Light usually only spoke to her, but sometimes the Dark side had its occasional pull. It was resisted at all costs.

Youngling – Jedi Knight:
Ages: 14 - 23
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Merc is a newly made Jedi Knight. She only passed her Jedi Trials roughly a month ago. After the trials, she felt light. But now, the weight of the Galaxy is slowly dawning on her. She has the cool cockiness of a fresh Knight, but she knows to be humble around the older Jedi. The Jedi had friends among the Order, but she was usually occupied with the wildlife on whatever planet she was training on or visiting. She couldn’t wait for more missions to come her way, always swallowing what nerves jabbed at her brain. Mercury was ready for whatever came her way.

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Personality:

Type:	INFP
Alignment:	Neutral Good

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Mercury, having been taunted about her height by her taller comrades, makes up for it in her personality. She’s known for her spunk and altruism. She’s quite sociable but would usually like to be left alone. Often in her own little world, she can be called aloof and oblivious. By the adversities she faced when training as a youngling with her saber, she’s become determined to overcome anything in her path. During Merc’s training and her scholarly pursuits, she did have some trouble focusing. Hyperactivity has always been an issue for the young girl.


Being an inspiration has always been an aspiration for Mercury. She likes giving advice, although sometimes it’s not welcomed. She can easily be discouraged quickly and can have a negative attitude. These moods never last long. Mercury has been described childish by some, and then mature by others. It really varies on how they know the young Knight.

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Phenotype:​

Mercury’s skin is a deep cerulean where her honey eyes peek out of a cherub face. Her curly, midnight hair ends at her shoulders, but it’s often pulled back into pigtails. The goggles hold up her bangs. The young Jedi’s build is proportionate to her stature. She’s lithe and agile, with a strong core. For what she lacks in size, she makes up in speed. She often wears white or a light tan robes, with minimal decorations.


Tech & Battle Style:

[TR][TD]Lightsabers(2)[/TD][TD]Blue[/TD][/TR]

[TR][TD]Blaster Pistol[/TD][TD]T-25[/TD][/TR]

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Iridia Friscii, coming soon

*White, iridescent hair.
*Deucalian
*Friscii

 

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character sheet

 

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NAME: Iridia Friscii
AGE: 23
SPECIES: Human
HOMEWORLD: Dantooine

FACTION: The Deucalians
RANK: Plyndrer

HEIGHT: 5'6"
WEIGHT: 135 lbs
SKIN COLOR: White
EYE COLOR: Hazel
HAIR COLOR: White-blonde
FORCE SENSITIVITY: Yes, though unexplored territory.

CHARACTER SUMMARY:
"There is more to this Galaxy than anyone knows. Can you blame me for wanting to know more than anyone?"

 

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[fancybox4=https://cdnb.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/000/305/357/large/practice-lights-7.jpg?1443928938] Iridia Friscii[/fancybox4]

NAME: Iridia Friscii
AGE: 23
SPECIES: Human
HOMEWORLD: Dantooine

FACTION: The Deucalians
RANK: Plyndrer

HEIGHT: 5'6"
WEIGHT: 135 lbs
SKIN COLOR: White
EYE COLOR: Hazel
HAIR COLOR: White-blonde
FORCE SENSITIVITY: Yes, though unexplored territory.

Character Information

The Road So Far

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  Iridia Friscii was not only born of triplets, but of the Claw’s nieces. She always felt like she was nothing special, specifically in the scientific field. Being a Friscii, all of the children were gifted and had their own knacks for specific sciences. Iridia was no different. Another thing that didn’t help with this was almost always feeling like competing with her two siblings. It’s not that she meant to try to compete; they were her best friends and they each had their own specialty.
  
  
  She did, however, find a rare obsession of the environment and medical endeavors. Not that mechanics or engineering wasn’t appealing, just that Iridia oft felt in awe of how life was a constant cycle. As her mother was known for helping stop famine across the Galaxy, Sivedya Friscii, Iridia was knew she had it in her genes for greatness.
  
  
  The Force buzzed around Iridia, more-so than her sisters. She ignored it. She wanted to ignore it. The scientist had no room for religion in her agenda, for now.
  
  
  

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Aura and Appearance Battle Style and Tech

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  “Please stop weeping, it makes me uncomfortable.”
  
  
  M-B: INFJ
  
  Alignment: Lawful Good
  
  
  As a free-spirited intellectual, Iridia Friscii has donned the motto, “nothing is impossible”. In a galaxy full of wonders, she will not drop it. Iridia values her intellect over… a lot. But, not everything. Those who work closely with her see another side, one that can’t be shown in battle. She’s an altruistic soul, who tries to do all to benefit the Galaxy. She takes pride in dedicating her life to the Galaxy, just as her mother did.
  
  
  Iridia tries not to show emotion. She’s been among laboratories her entire life. Once her and her sisters split, after their mother died when they were 16, she surrounded herself with adults and various research.
  
  
  The tall, elegant scientist is known by her friends and onlookers for her hair. Her whitish-blonde hair has almost always been cropped to her shoulders as a child and teenager, giving her the appearance of being older than her two siblings. Her hazel eyes were often warm and inviting, but once she spoke, people knew she was not so approachable.
  
  
  
  
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  • Clovoc Armor​
  • T-25 Blaster Pistol​
  • ELDURÖXI​
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