Amaalma
Character
Amaalma, the Kiir away from home
(Temporary Face Claim. Will draw one myself at some point)
(Temporary Face Claim. Will draw one myself at some point)
NAME:
Amaalma
FACTION:
Currently N/A
RANK:
Currently N/A
SPECIES:
Kiir
AGE:
Late teens
SEX:
Female
HEIGHT:
5’2
WEIGHT:
Roughly 50kg
EYES:
Semi pale lime green
HAIR:
Long, Flowing and Orange-Red-ish
SKIN:
Average white human skin
FORCE SENSITIVE:
Very force sensitive
Amaalma
FACTION:
Currently N/A
RANK:
Currently N/A
SPECIES:
Kiir
AGE:
Late teens
SEX:
Female
HEIGHT:
5’2
WEIGHT:
Roughly 50kg
EYES:
Semi pale lime green
HAIR:
Long, Flowing and Orange-Red-ish
SKIN:
Average white human skin
FORCE SENSITIVE:
Very force sensitive
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
Race Advantages (+) Her race gives her a wide variety of unique abilities including some that are moderately to very unique to the Kiir. Some of these things include the ability to breathe fire, consume and live off of things most others can’t along with more physical prowess that also gives her an edge in mid- to heavily vegetated areas.
Force Sensitivity (+/-) The strong connection to the force she has is as strong a tool to her as it’s an open weakness for her. Tapping into the force comes natural to her and gives her an advantage in many situations, however it also leaves her very vulnerable to force focused attacks and abilities used on her by others.
Life Awareness (+/-) Her ability to sense movement and life in her surroundings is a great help for locating hidden beings or people or other life-like activities, however as droids and other robotic entities also contain a type of life within them in the shape of electricity, it unsettles her to be in the presence of such as it’s life within a dead shell. In some chases, it’ll end up in unneededly freaking out.
Tech Newbie (-) Due to her more primal roots, although she has some understanding of technology, she takes longer than the majority of others to understand what new forms of technology she comes across.
Dead Zone (-) In theme with the point above, areas with no life brings her completely out of her comfort zone and can mildly to heavily affect her performance being in such conditions.
Race Advantages (+) Her race gives her a wide variety of unique abilities including some that are moderately to very unique to the Kiir. Some of these things include the ability to breathe fire, consume and live off of things most others can’t along with more physical prowess that also gives her an edge in mid- to heavily vegetated areas.
Force Sensitivity (+/-) The strong connection to the force she has is as strong a tool to her as it’s an open weakness for her. Tapping into the force comes natural to her and gives her an advantage in many situations, however it also leaves her very vulnerable to force focused attacks and abilities used on her by others.
Life Awareness (+/-) Her ability to sense movement and life in her surroundings is a great help for locating hidden beings or people or other life-like activities, however as droids and other robotic entities also contain a type of life within them in the shape of electricity, it unsettles her to be in the presence of such as it’s life within a dead shell. In some chases, it’ll end up in unneededly freaking out.
Tech Newbie (-) Due to her more primal roots, although she has some understanding of technology, she takes longer than the majority of others to understand what new forms of technology she comes across.
Dead Zone (-) In theme with the point above, areas with no life brings her completely out of her comfort zone and can mildly to heavily affect her performance being in such conditions.
APPEARANCE:
Amaalma has a slender yet strongly built body with a reptilian/dragon tail with matching colors to her hair and horns. Her feet are bare(usually) and the rest of her body usually doesn't get covered much more than is necessary to allow her body more freedom. When this isn’t the chase, her clothes are light enough to not restrict her movements anyway. Aside from these descriptors, the faceclaim depicts well the remainder of her looks
BIOGRAPHY:
Amaalma doesn't remember much from her home and life on Okarthell as she was taken away from it while still very young. Seeing what she thought was a space rock falling from the sky at first one day she was out and playing, her curiosity got the better of her as she went to investigate the wreckage.
Much to her surprise it was far from rock that had fallen, but piles of weirdly constructed metals that were smashed together, scorched, scarred and on fire. She could sense dwindling life inside too, however would be too stunned to go any closer.
Backing up, she bumped into something.. or rather, someone. Looking back behind her, there were armored men with weird black metallic sticks with branches, pointed right at her. Unbeknownst to her, the wreckage behind her were people trying to escape the people in front of her, however their imminent demise led them to crash on this planet. An act that attracted the prosecutor's right to it too.
Amaalma was captured and imprisoned by the armored men and taken off of her home planet within their custody. This would be the start of her life as a slave in the galaxy.
For hundreds of years Amaalma would be sold off as a rare slaving race, being utilized for various different tasks and purposes depending on what new owners would find out about regarding her race’s capabilities. Some would use her to fire up stoves or even be a living fireplace, much to the dismay and exhaust of Amaalma. Others would use her as a babysitter and some would even just have her sit in a cage for the entertainment of looking at her.
One thing remained the same for everyone though; “You are lucky you are so easily re-sellable!” A phrase she would learn to know by heart as she wasn’t exactly the most cooperable slave out there. Quite contrary really. Growing up her devotion to breaking free from slavery, like a beast trapped in chains and cages, became quite apparent in her many acts of misdeeds and attempted breakouts. Granted, she was close several times, however luck usually was what kept her in chains in the end. Perhaps all of her luck had thus far been used on being allowed to keep her life intact..
Amaalma has a slender yet strongly built body with a reptilian/dragon tail with matching colors to her hair and horns. Her feet are bare(usually) and the rest of her body usually doesn't get covered much more than is necessary to allow her body more freedom. When this isn’t the chase, her clothes are light enough to not restrict her movements anyway. Aside from these descriptors, the faceclaim depicts well the remainder of her looks
BIOGRAPHY:
Amaalma doesn't remember much from her home and life on Okarthell as she was taken away from it while still very young. Seeing what she thought was a space rock falling from the sky at first one day she was out and playing, her curiosity got the better of her as she went to investigate the wreckage.
Much to her surprise it was far from rock that had fallen, but piles of weirdly constructed metals that were smashed together, scorched, scarred and on fire. She could sense dwindling life inside too, however would be too stunned to go any closer.
Backing up, she bumped into something.. or rather, someone. Looking back behind her, there were armored men with weird black metallic sticks with branches, pointed right at her. Unbeknownst to her, the wreckage behind her were people trying to escape the people in front of her, however their imminent demise led them to crash on this planet. An act that attracted the prosecutor's right to it too.
Amaalma was captured and imprisoned by the armored men and taken off of her home planet within their custody. This would be the start of her life as a slave in the galaxy.
For hundreds of years Amaalma would be sold off as a rare slaving race, being utilized for various different tasks and purposes depending on what new owners would find out about regarding her race’s capabilities. Some would use her to fire up stoves or even be a living fireplace, much to the dismay and exhaust of Amaalma. Others would use her as a babysitter and some would even just have her sit in a cage for the entertainment of looking at her.
One thing remained the same for everyone though; “You are lucky you are so easily re-sellable!” A phrase she would learn to know by heart as she wasn’t exactly the most cooperable slave out there. Quite contrary really. Growing up her devotion to breaking free from slavery, like a beast trapped in chains and cages, became quite apparent in her many acts of misdeeds and attempted breakouts. Granted, she was close several times, however luck usually was what kept her in chains in the end. Perhaps all of her luck had thus far been used on being allowed to keep her life intact..
SHIP:
Currently N/A
KILLS:
Currently N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
Currently N/A
ROLE-PLAYS:
Currently N/A
Currently N/A
KILLS:
Currently N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
Currently N/A
ROLE-PLAYS:
Currently N/A