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Ishani awoke from her stun bolt-induced unconsciousness chained up in a cell. It took time for her to remember what had happened—Folende, pirate raid, captured—and then to recover enough that she could stretch out and get her bearings.
She figured she had to be aboard one of the pirate ships...
Hilarion was a little more stooped than she remembered, but he was evidently still sharp. The Symeong engineer looked at her with immediate recognition—and surprise upon seeing the two children clinging to her hands. “Ah, so you got busy,” he noted. "Congratulations."
Both Marcus and Eloise...
Ishani had arrived at the marketplace early in the morning to set up her wares. Hers was a small and forlorn figure, dressed in dull brown robes. There were dark circles under her green eyes, like she hadn't slept in several days. But despite this, she remained keen-eyed and alert, taking a seat...
A starport on Bespin, the Outer Rim
“There you are, ma’am. One ticket to Chaldea.”
Ishani glanced down at her datapad, confirming the transaction, then nodded to the droid working the ticket counter. “Thank you.” For a moment she paused, wondering if she should even bother to ask her next...
The Rodian snorted. "You're kidding. What could I possibly owe a little girl like you?"
Seated across the table from him in a bar on Bespin, Ishani sighed. "You owe me three hundred credits for products you stole from my shop." Of course, her "shop" was just the stock she sold out of the Van...
When one thought of places to go for a swim, Samovar probably didn't come up on their list. With its cooler temperatures, even in summertime it was far from tropical. The planet was also notoriously hostile to offworlders, discouraging travelers from staying for long... yet Ishani was there, it...
Hoping to escape the murderous clown Firrerreo , Ishani had quietly abandoned her beloved Vixen in favor of a less distinct starship. Tiny and cramped in comparison, she had taken to referring to the little vessel that replaced it as the Space Van.
She didn't want to risk her accounts being...
"C'mon, girl. Aren't you lonely? I can tell you're lonely. It's written all over your face."
Ishani's teeth bared white in the dark. "Stop following me, you drunkard."
"Drunkard? You were drinking too, drinking strong shit! I can smell it on you from here!"
Ishani balled her fists at her...
In her sorry state of mind, Ishani managed to do one thing of note: submit her resignation from the Senate. She expected more dust to be kicked up by her abrupt decision, but for the most part no one seemed to care. The SIA didn’t contact her for questioning; no investigation was conducted...
This planet was once a verdant, beautiful world, untouched by any company or faction seeking resources or land. But there were other threats to nature beyond the fires of industry, perils more subtle in their methods.
The moment Ishani set forth on its soil, Ishani felt it. Something—or more...
SOCIETAL
Name:
Darth Miasma
Alias:
Rhiannon Ishani Threepwood
Ishani Sibwarra
Rhiannon Dinn
"Rhi"
Titles:
Sky-Goddess
Lady of Folende
Birthworld:
Chaldea
Current Home:
The Vixen
Faction:
N/A
Force Sensitivity:
Yes
Force Rank:
Sith Acolyte
Force Alignment:
Dark Side...
Ishani stood in the oasis, but didn’t feel like she was truly, fully there. She’d left some part of herself on Folende, it seemed—left it there until she returned to claim the agriworld in full with Arcturus.
In light of all that had happened there, it was strange to come back to the Academy...
When next Ishani visited the Netherworld, she didn't know where she would end up.
The portal spat her out in the middle of a scraggly field. She fell, barely breaking the impact with her hands and knees. Wincing, she slowly eased herself up into a sitting position. No broken bones or sprains...
Chaldea
“Something’s been bothering you.”
Her lips still mouthing the words of the carolers, Ishani looked up at her mother, brow furrowed. Charisse caught her eye and studied her for a moment, then nodded, her suspicions confirmed. “Something happened while you were on Coruscant.”
“Mom, I—”...
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OUT OF CHARACTER INFORMATION
Intent: To craft a personal armor for Ishani Sibwarra.
Image Source: Imperial Knight | Scalemail Gauntlets
Canon Link: N/A
Permissions:
B-11 "Greitis" Class Combat Boots [Open Market]
High Density Gel Packets and Belt Attachment [Open Market]
SV-5...
OUT OF CHARACTER INFORMATION
Intent: To sub a perfume with unique effects on the wearer.
Image Source: Capricorn Arts
Permissions: N/A
Primary Source: Perfume
PRODUCTION INFORMATION
Name: Seastone
Manufacturer: Ishani Sibwarra
Affiliation: Ishani Sibwarra
Market Status: Open-Market...
Pictured (top): The Skin's appearance when worn by Gerda; (below) its current appearance
OUT OF CHARACTER INFORMATION
Intent: A personal armor for Ishani Sibwarra.
Image Source: Kotikomori | Vetyr
Canon Link: N/A
Permissions:
Atargatis Skins [N/A]
Personal Aquatic Enviro-shield Generator...
OUT OF CHARACTER INFORMATION
Intent: To document the existence of three child NPCs for future RP.
Image Credit: Maria Hideki (edited by me)
Permissions: N/A
Links: N/A
FAMILY INFORMATION
Family Name: The Dinn Children
Family Type: Nuclear
Place of Origin: Thornwood Hall | Zaathru
Family Size...
Location: The Jedi Enclave, Deneba.
Transport: The Repertoire.
Apprentice: Ishani Sibwarra.
It felt like quite a lot of time had passed since Caedyn had last been visited by his Apprentice, Ishani Sibwarra, she of whom had come to him seeking guidance and counsel while also being among...