Calantha
Half a Moon
S H E S T U M B L E D I N T O F A I T H A N D T H O U G H T
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N A M E : Calantha F A C T I O N : Galactic Republic
R A N K : Padawan
S P E C I E S : Half Xasurian Human/ Half Zeltron
A G E : 18
S E X : Female
H E I G H T : 5'
W E I G H T : 45 kg
E Y E S : Powder Blue
H A I R : Pale blonde / Light pink
S K I N : Fair
F O R C E S E N S I T I V E : Yes
And began, to b r e a t h e.
S T R E N G T H S A N D W E A K N E S S E S
S t r e n g t h s:
• Prophet
Time is simply created by those who wish to measure the world around them. To most, time is linear, a straight pass with the future occurring as moments begin to pass by. However, to Calantha, the events that happen on a person's linear plane move out of order in her mind in small flashes called visions. Her visions occur sparingly, though increase in number depending on the location or the person. Calantha has absolutely no control over what she sees, though it is unknown if she can train this ability later on.
• Magnetic
Calantha is half Zeltron, meaning her number of pheromones are considerably higher than that of a normal person. She naturally draws people towards her, though has the tendency to make them not want to stay. Her personality isn't entirely off-putting, but because of her half-Xasurian bloodline and her upbringing, she isn't sure how to respond in 'normal' human interaction.
• Linguist
Her silvery tongue is blessed with the gift of language. She learns them very easily, often becoming fluent from only a few months of practice. This ability is not limited to speech, but also stretches on to written forms of communication. However, Calantha doesn't quite comprehend non-verbal communication very well.
W e a k n e s s e s:
• Abandonment Issues
She was abandoned at the jedi temple when she was a young child, only after living a few years in a planet she knew as home. She was never told why she had to leave her parents; a young Zeltron woman and her Xasurian father, however, they had always promised her that they would return. Over a decade has passed and Calantha has heard nothing from her parents, nor has she seen visions of them. She only knows that there was another who she grew up with, but his name vaguely escapes her.
• Disoriented
Because of her visions, Calantha is often unsure of her placement in the world. She doesn't quite understand time, though she does have a firm grasp on location. She often lives in random places, says things that are out of context. She gets painful migraines that haunt her, and visions that make her lose consciousness.
• Emotional Restraint
Calantha's capacity to empathize with other people are at an absolute minimum. Despite seeing and feeling emotions, she is unsure about how it works. At times she says things, but her actions do nothing to prove them. She works primarily based on facts, and often disregards her feelings.
A P P E A R A N C E:
Overall Health: Healthy
Frequency of Physical Exercise: Seldom
Frequency of Mental Exercise: Often
She comes slowly, like a whisper dancing in the middle of the night. Pale and soft, born out of purity with skin untainted by the cruelty of the world moving around her. She moves like a flower bellowing in the wind, only opening up when the time is right. Her blue eyes are wide; carrying pictures that haunt her from day to day and often borne with the burden of madness and melancholy. She stands petite against the rest of the mad crowd, small and lithe; a tiny flower.
Her hair returns Zeltron roots, the lightest of blondes tainted with the a soft pink. She is naturally beautiful, a feat recongized by the people who are drawn to her. Her mouth is slightly too wide, though speaks nothing but what the voices in her mind beg her silvery voice to speak. Her thoughts are clouded, often scared by the visions that possess her dreams.
On her upper left shoulder, is half a moon painted on her skin since birth.
P E R S O N A L I T Y :
Sexual Orientation: Demisexual
Her mind ticks on the primary goal to bring balance to the world, no matter what it takes. Her actions revolve around this, always staying on a one track mission to find eternal harmony. Calantha’s is unamused, apathetic to the world around her. The phlegmatic girl looks at the world thinking of the different solutions that could be done to change the world to fit her ideals.
She doesn’t consider herself an idealist; often focusing on the facts and different routes to meet her goal. She is resigned, though shows plenty of confidence in her own abilities. She finds it hard to trust other people, turning her back to those she doesn’t know. However, Calantha is honest and works hard to meet her own expectations before that of others. She is industrious and responsible for herself and those that put her faith in her. Calantha doesn’t rush into things easily, instead focusing on steady, tried paths to seal her fate. She is cautious, careful not to stray from her main goals.
She often sees things through one way, with a mind that is not easily changed. When she is tense, she has the tendency to become condescending and domineering towards her peers. Calantha though altruistic, has no way of showing it too easily. She has her own opinions, and isn’t afraid of showing them. Because of her visions, Calantha finds it hard to rely on the people around her for the truth.
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B E G A N C O L L I D I N G O N A B A C K D R O P O F B L U E
B A C K G R O U N D :"She took a step but then felt tire.
She said I'll rest, for a little while."
Her father was said to be a notable councillor, married and already had his first child. He sought comfort from his everyday life with a Zeltron model, temporarily staying in the planet Xasuri. The two stayed together for quite some time, before the Zeltron woman—Salina—moved cities, far from her councillor lover. She became pregnant with his children, much to her dismay. Her first urge was to kill the child, though she soon discovered that she was carrying two heartbeats within her.
She had given birth to two beautiful children; one boy and one girl. She had no choice but to raise them, though her career was at stake because her pregnancy left scars she didn't want to see. She lost confidence in herself, wishing to retire from her lifestyle and move back to her planet. However, a strange old woman came rapping at their door one night, bringing with her nothing but a strange song:
“Two moons reflected in the eyes of he.”“The things he says, the things she sees.”
“Brought down in the stream of gold.”
“All their men had come out cold.”
“And in the beginning the gods had won.”
“But in the end, there was none.”
It was unknown to her what she meant, and she bade the woman goodbye. She decided to raise her children normally, following Xasurian customs.
"But when she tried to walk again,
She wasn't a child."
At the age of four, it started to happen. There were visions she was seeing, strange things that made no sense to her. A man with eyes of two different colours who was killed long after he lost his lover. She was a child then, and didn't understand the things that were happening to her. In turn, her twin brother—who was younger than her by a mere minute— was starting to speak in tongues she had never heard before, saying things about death...about a prophecy.
Their mother was worried, worried about the men in robes coming to take them. She sent them away on different ships, and Calantha ended up in a strange temple with even stranger teachings. Her mother had ordered somebody to wipe their memories, though vague flashbacks had latched itself onto her.
"And all the people hurried fast, real fast.
And no one ever smiled."
She was forced into a strange culture she knew nothing about. She grew to learn more about her powers, her abilities with no knowledge as to who she was besides her name. She knew she was missing something, missing a piece of her soul. She wishes to find her family, though at the same time grow with her abilities. Calantha knows about the prophecy coming to haunt her. The visions show her hazy memories that belonged to her past, a pink skinned woman she assumed is her mother.
And though she misses her family, the prophecy shows her one ultimate goal.
To find peace.
