Zarathustra Vi'dreya

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NAME: Zarathustra Vi'dreya. (Zara for short)
FACTION: Independent Darksider.
RANK: Apprentice.
MASTER: Kaulo Rhuine.
SPECIES: Umbaran.
AGE: 18.
GENDER: Female.
HEIGHT: 5'10.
WEIGHT: 8 Stone.
EYES: White - UV Vision.
HAIR: White.
SKIN: Very Pale, Icy White.
CREDITS: 1000.
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: Pale Features.
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes, Bogan.

STRENGTH: Average.
DEXTERITY: High.
CONSTITUTION: High.
INTELLIGENCE: Average.
WISDOM: Average.
CHARISMA: High.

FORCE POWERS:
Telekinesis.
Telepathy - Innate.
Force Manipulation - Innate.
Force Leap.

SKILLS:
Inntate:
UV Vision.
Able to see Body Heat.
Deceit Detection.

Other:
Umbarese - Fluent.
Galactic Basic - Fluent.
Stealth/Subterfuge - Adept.
Blade Proficiency - Adept.

LIGHTSABER/SWORD FORMS:
Ataru - Learning.

STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
Umbarans were highly secretive and manipulative people, who craved little else than power and influence. Many had a darker sense of humor than the average Human, which would manifest in social interactions. Masters of misdirection, these creatures almost never revealed their true thoughts or intentions. Their eyes were well adjusted to the dark, but they were easily disoriented when exposed to bright sudden flashes of light. They could also tell if a person was lying due to their more sensitive eyes and their ability to sense heat.

In addition to the racial traits, which both aid and hinder her, Zara is a power hungry individual which could both be a blessing and a cure in the end - only time will tell. She is highly proficient with a blade, though is not so intune with the Force as could be expected.

GEAR:
Basic Supplies.
Self-Made Robes.
1x Purple Lightsaber.
1x Vibro-knife.
Umbaran Pendant.

PETS:

RYTHRA
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Name: Rythra.
Type: Vornskr.
Age: Fully-Grown.
Height: 2'5.

Zara met Rythra during her first venture away from her homeworld of Umbara when she found herself upon Myrkr. Then only a pup, the pair grew an almost immediate bond despite the fact that Zara came close to killing the Vornskr due to the attack the creature had launched against her. While not a "pet" so to speak, the pair are nigh on inseparable with the Vornskr accompanying her virtually everywhere she goes. It is a mutual arrangement; Zara will provide for the creature, and allow it the freedom to roam and hunt at its leisure, and in return Rythra will assist her wherever needed.

PERSONALITY:
Where most Umbaran are power hungry, Zara has gone just one step further. Rather than using the so called "political scheme" to climb her way into the higher-ten tiers of society, she simply assassinated all who stood in her way or opposed her. She has a lust for blood and knowledge, and has already proven to let nothing stand in her way. She can be highly manipulative and underhand, but often she will simply rely on her blade and Rythra to do the 'talking', so to speak.

BIOGRAPHY:
I was born Zarathustra Vi'dreya, the first and only child of Kendral and Avix, pitiable Umbarans from Umbara. They lived in what could be regarded by many in our world as The Mean, the centre point between those too low to ever make something of themselves, and those so high they didn't need to try. At the time of my birth they were on level fourty, not bad considering the fact that only a handful of years prior to this they were much lower. This wasn't, and never would be, enough for them. You see, Umbaran are very... Power-hungry. In ways, more so than most of our kin', at least those around us. They craved to become noticed, to gain influence. But they went about it in the wrong way. I realised this the moment I was old enough to walk. It was all underhand gestures, simple politics which were what separated the lower tiers from the higher in the first place. You see, to get anywhere in life you need to become more... Inventive. More daring. That is where I come into it. You see, I despised being in the lower rungs. Level fourty was simply not high enough for me. So I took my families matters into my own hands. In truth, it happened by mistake the first time, a mere accident which led from one thing to another. How was I to know that it would kill her?

Still, one death followed another, and before we knew it the family climbed the tiers. You see, from that point on I continued to kill, or 'assassinate unwanted opponents' as my parents put it. They did not have the courage nor the wits about them to carry it out themselves, but they were not beneath sending someone else to do it. I relished in it, each kill riled me further until I simply had to know who was next on the list so I could get them out of the way all the sooner. That's how things worked back then, if you wanted something you got it. So long as no one explicitly realised what you were doing, you were safe. If an assassination went wrong? Well, you'd find yourself locked away for that. Which is why failure was not an option, not for Zarathustra. But if all went to plan, then no one cared. After all, you were the one sat in their place now, which gave you the power and influence they had. Yes, that was how it worked, and that was exactly how I liked it.

Within half a decade our family had risen from The Mean of society up to the top tiers. That's right, we made it to the top ten. For my parents this meant more influence, more power! But for myself, it meant a way out of the darkness. That had been all I was striving for, and it had paid off. The first time I left I was only gone for half a year at most, returning with a creature padding at my side. Rythra, I called him. He contrasted wonderfully with the rest of my kin', black coated where we were white-skinned. He was the coal to our ice. The second time, however, I vowed never to return. The power gained in Umbara was simply not enough for me. I needed more than a social hierarchy could give me. I didn't even tell them, my parents that is. I just left, with little more than the clothing on my back and the vornskr at my side. You see, I'd done my duty by them, and now I had a duty to do for myself. Knowledge, power, experience. That was what I sought, and my parents had revealed to me just the way to do so.

That is why I left, and that is why I ventured deeper into the galaxy. It was just over a year ago that I collected the crystal from Dantooine, and forged a lightsaber for myself. The kindly old man showed me how once I showed him my... Worth. He lost a whole arm before he finally gave up the information. More than I expected too, such a great... Teacher. That was a year before the cave, though. The fool's probably dead by now, a mere pawn in the grand scheme of things. And so here I am, on the edge of a new beginning, outside the Academy on Korriban. Here my true life begins.


KILLS:
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BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
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DUELING RING MATCHES:
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GRAND TOURNAMENT MATCHES:
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ROLE-PLAYS:
[Training] - From the Hands of my Enemies - Completed
[Training] - At The Crossroads, Look Up - Complete
[Training] - The Sith, A Meritocracy - Complete
[Training] - A Long Way Down - Incomplete
 
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