Post by Kimimela on Mar 8, 2007 6:18:25 GMT -5
Kimimela S'gri
Name: Kimimela S'Gri
Race: Dathomirian
Gender: Female
Age: 23
Occupation: Dark Side Witch
Home Planet:Dathomir
City: Singing Mountain village
Apperance: Feiry red hair would spill from beneath the cover of a dark brown hood one that attached to full sleeve of cloth that would form to her entire right arm and hand, atop that flexible armour would cover and shield half of her upper right arm. There was no sleeve to the left side leaving her tanned golden skin exposed around her upper left arm a tattoo of her clan's symbol was imprinted just below the shoulder. The tunic she wore also attached to the hood enveloped her torso revealing a sinewy muscle tone a soft material that allowed freely her limber movements. Trousers of the same material and fit wrapped her long slender legs around her hips encircled her belt that held a holster for a small blaster, and a clip for her lightwhip. Around her shoulder tucked underneath the armour the strap for a heavy blaster holster just above the back of her right hip. A small lean form she possessed her height 5'6" average for her race, her small youthful face a lie in it's own, speaking of an innocence she was not. Eyes a rich teal color radiant, the retinas edged in black giving an eerie effect to her stare.
Personality: Nontrusting in anyway she is "streetwise" and knows the ways of trade and how to conjole her customers into quick deals, she bounces around and leads the life of a rogue. Although she keeps her eye out for any remaining members of the Nightsister clan in hopes to one day join in an origanization of her people. Her mood fluctuates almost chameleon like taking on characteristics to fit those she wanted to " win over" a keen manipulator.
Universal Powers: Telekinesis, Telepathy, Force Conceal, Force Sense, Affect Mind, & Comprehend Speech.
Dark Side Powers: Force Fear and Force Lightning.
Light Side Powers: None
Specialties:Occupational, and piloting.
Weapons: She carries an arrayment of weaponry she's acquired through trade or theft. Her most commonly carried is the DT57 Heavy Blaster Pistol, although the gun's original color is a darker grey she carries one painted in her tribe's religious colors signifying the only place her loyalty truely lies. Another of her perfered arsenal is the lightwhip, an exotic weapon designed in the same way as a Jedis' lightsaber, only it's blade is longer and flexible as a whip. The secret to it's construction passed commonly amongst the Witches of Dathomir at adolesence, she held close to the self constructed whip the last link to her home.
Transport: Captain of the Theta-class shuttle currently, recently aquired by pirates, still remains the color black as painted by the previous owners, the Blazing Claw symbol the only alteration to the ship by her so far, it's been donned the "NeroOnyx".
History: Born on Dathomir, a planet in the Outer Rim Territories, raised as a member of the Singing Mountain Clan. The village she grew up in rested at the base of the Singing Mountain, the clan well reknown throughout the galaxy for their strict ideals of positive use of the Force they could weild. Having been born with a higher than usual midi-chlorian count she was selected to train exclusively in hopes she'd exceed to lead her clan in the future. Always curious and never satisfied is a hard persona to have and not turn to the Dark Side, as she did. Exhiled from her clan, and considered out for bounty on her planet she stole a starfighter and fled. Now she scours the galaxy a fast smooth talking trickster out for a deal where ever she can find one. A Scavenger of the trading industry she is known for thieving full shipments and selling them off at greatly reduced prices.
Known Relatives: All her known relatives live on Dathomir in the village she was raised.
Name: Kimimela S'Gri
Race: Dathomirian
Gender: Female
Age: 23
Occupation: Dark Side Witch
Home Planet:Dathomir
City: Singing Mountain village
Apperance: Feiry red hair would spill from beneath the cover of a dark brown hood one that attached to full sleeve of cloth that would form to her entire right arm and hand, atop that flexible armour would cover and shield half of her upper right arm. There was no sleeve to the left side leaving her tanned golden skin exposed around her upper left arm a tattoo of her clan's symbol was imprinted just below the shoulder. The tunic she wore also attached to the hood enveloped her torso revealing a sinewy muscle tone a soft material that allowed freely her limber movements. Trousers of the same material and fit wrapped her long slender legs around her hips encircled her belt that held a holster for a small blaster, and a clip for her lightwhip. Around her shoulder tucked underneath the armour the strap for a heavy blaster holster just above the back of her right hip. A small lean form she possessed her height 5'6" average for her race, her small youthful face a lie in it's own, speaking of an innocence she was not. Eyes a rich teal color radiant, the retinas edged in black giving an eerie effect to her stare.
Personality: Nontrusting in anyway she is "streetwise" and knows the ways of trade and how to conjole her customers into quick deals, she bounces around and leads the life of a rogue. Although she keeps her eye out for any remaining members of the Nightsister clan in hopes to one day join in an origanization of her people. Her mood fluctuates almost chameleon like taking on characteristics to fit those she wanted to " win over" a keen manipulator.
Universal Powers: Telekinesis, Telepathy, Force Conceal, Force Sense, Affect Mind, & Comprehend Speech.
Dark Side Powers: Force Fear and Force Lightning.
Light Side Powers: None
Specialties:Occupational, and piloting.
Weapons: She carries an arrayment of weaponry she's acquired through trade or theft. Her most commonly carried is the DT57 Heavy Blaster Pistol, although the gun's original color is a darker grey she carries one painted in her tribe's religious colors signifying the only place her loyalty truely lies. Another of her perfered arsenal is the lightwhip, an exotic weapon designed in the same way as a Jedis' lightsaber, only it's blade is longer and flexible as a whip. The secret to it's construction passed commonly amongst the Witches of Dathomir at adolesence, she held close to the self constructed whip the last link to her home.
Transport: Captain of the Theta-class shuttle currently, recently aquired by pirates, still remains the color black as painted by the previous owners, the Blazing Claw symbol the only alteration to the ship by her so far, it's been donned the "NeroOnyx".
History: Born on Dathomir, a planet in the Outer Rim Territories, raised as a member of the Singing Mountain Clan. The village she grew up in rested at the base of the Singing Mountain, the clan well reknown throughout the galaxy for their strict ideals of positive use of the Force they could weild. Having been born with a higher than usual midi-chlorian count she was selected to train exclusively in hopes she'd exceed to lead her clan in the future. Always curious and never satisfied is a hard persona to have and not turn to the Dark Side, as she did. Exhiled from her clan, and considered out for bounty on her planet she stole a starfighter and fled. Now she scours the galaxy a fast smooth talking trickster out for a deal where ever she can find one. A Scavenger of the trading industry she is known for thieving full shipments and selling them off at greatly reduced prices.
Known Relatives: All her known relatives live on Dathomir in the village she was raised.