Please Note: History in sore need of updating...
Name: Auswyn Deriana Nothrael
Alias(es): N/A
Title(s): N/A
Homeworld: Kuat
Current Locale: Unknown
Sexuality: Pansexual Switch
Gender: Feminine
Marital Status: Single
Force Sensitive: Yes
Force Rank: Witch Spellweaver
Force Alignment: Dark
Physical Information
Species: Human [Kuati]
Sex: Female
Age: Adult
Height: 5'7" (170.18 cm)
Weight: 142 lbs (64.41 kg)
Eye Colour: Green
Hair Colour: Black/Brown
Skin Pigmentation: Caucasian
Playby: Leticia Dolera
Affiliations
TBD
Relationships
Platonic:
TBD/Not Applicable
Romantic/Sexual:
Not Applicable; Cat Van-Derveld, until his disappearance.
Familial:
Avonus Nothrael [Brother]
Urdehn Nothrael [Uncle]
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STRENGTHS
Persuasive
[Description Forthcoming]
Seductive
[Description Forthcoming]
Illusive
[Description Forthcoming]
[OPTIONAL: Further Strengths]
STRENGTHS/WEAKNESSES
Aggressive
[Description Forthcoming]
Fanatical
[Description Forthcoming]
[OPTIONAL: Further Strengths/Weaknesses]
WEAKNESSES
[Actual Weaknesses TBD]
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PERSONALITY[To be filled in...]
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APPEARANCE
Auswyn is above average height, with long, brown hair, grey eyes, and fair, clear skin. She is almost always dressed in such a way that suits her figure, and using clothing choices to draw attention to a particular area of her body is not beneath her.
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HISTORY
-PART ONE: BEGINNING-
Auswyn was born to a mother she does not remember, and a father, to whom she was wholly devoted, forming something of an oedipus complex as she grew older. She seemed to worship the man, and would do anything for him. This was her world, and it came crashing down when her father was murdered. She found his body, laying in a pool of his own blood. She fled, swearing on his dead body that she would find the one responsible. However...
...however, there was a cavernous gap left in her psyche and life where her father had been. Without him to worship, without him to give her devotion to, she began to unravel, until the first time she ended up with blood on her hands, her first kill somewhere in the throes of her descent. The haze parted! Oh, the clarity it brought! Medicine for her soul! What a drug!... but the effect was only temporary. She would have to do it again, and again she did, life after life, it became ritual, habitual. It was an unstable form of stability, chasing the nothingness of death, the short-lived rush of each life. One day, this would unravel too, and then where would she be?
That day would soon come, when on Nar Shaddaa, Auswyn was setting another kill - unbeknownst to her, she had been drugged, and unknown to her prey... the idiot had accidentally drugged her drink with a slow-acting hallucinogen, instead of the date rape drug he had intended. The hallucinations were strong, resulting in Auswyn dispatching the man in the most brutal of ways, after which she bolted, to be found some hours later by a man of Moross, one Cat Van-Derveld, who took her in, cultivating in her a zealous faith in the Morossi Gods, and in him.
-PART TWO: TITLE FORTHCOMING-
[To be filled in...]
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