Cerria Rene
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Full Name: Cerria Rene
Alias: Aelindria Calyx
Affiliation: Lothal Resistance (formerly), Confederacy of Independent Systems
Rank: Pathfinder
Species: Human/Kiffar hybrid
Homeworld: Lothal
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Height: 5’6”
Weight: 140 lbs
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Skin Tone: Fair
Build: Athletic
Force Sensitive: Yes
Strengths and Weaknesses :
( +) Survivalist: Under the tutelage of her father, Cerria was taught how to survive in situations some civilians of even Lothal believe may never occur to them. The thought of becoming stranded on a foreign world doesn't scare her as much as it would others as long as she can find the proper resources.
( + ) Proficient Combatant: With the inability to get her hands on certain weapons early on, she learned how to wield knives which soon became a weapon of choice and helpful tool outside of combat.
( + ) Agile: Traversing different terrain accompanied with her preference of light gear which doesn't limit mobility, she can be a slippery target moving to a destination quickly no matter the means as long as they she can physically reach it.
( - ) Much to learn, you have: Cerria received very little training in the ways of the Force. Due to this, if she attempts to use it in combat, she is outclassed by anyone who has seen formal training.
( - ) You stubborn fool: When her mind is set upon a goal, she is unlikely to give up until it comes to fruition. This can lead her into deeper trouble than she'd like in some cases.
( - ) Sniper! Get down!: With a preference for her blaster pistol and knives, opting not to carry her blaster rifle as much, engagements outside of mid range can have the upper hand as she would be forced to close the distance before striking, if at all possible.
Biography:
Born on Lothal, there was little that would teach her how the homeworld of the Kiffar would be in reality. The harshness of a desert did not exist however, her father taught her ways to survive even as they were surrounded by agriculture. It wasn't until she was 14 that she finally saw Capital City and the people who lived there. It was a stark contrast compared to the large open fields spread across the planet's hemispheres. Thanks to her mother, the young Cerria knew how to conduct herself around others, seeming as if she could fit in anywhere on the planet.
As she grew older, a knife was given to her as blasters became hard to come by due to the growing presence of Imperial ideals across the planet. Instructed in the use of the small blade both in and out of combat, she grew to like it, even favoring it over larger vibro-blades. Adapting to the use of the smaller blade, she focused her agility, making her movements mean more than just simply moving her body in response to a feeling. It was during this time that her sensitivity to the Force began to reveal itself. Like a new sense added upon the natural ones, she could feel the world around her though to her most of it seemed hazy, unclear what exactly some things meant. Unable to teach her anything about the Force, she was told to keep the connection a secret, fearing that if it were found, she'd be taken by Jedi or Sith alike and lost to them forever. To this end, she was told never to approach the Jedi Temple on the planet, something she listened to even as she hunted to seek out Loth-wolves.
At 20, her younger sister was born and soon after, her father left Lothal, traveling to Kiffu. In his place, he told Cerria to protect the new child as things were growing tense. A resistance had formed, clearly unhappy with the presence of the First Order and seeking independence once again. It reminded her of the stories she had heard regarding a rebel cell that once freed the planet from an Empire who had turned the planet to near ruin under their rule many years before. Deciding it was no longer safe, she pleaded with her mother that she leave Lothal and head for the Core Worlds and hopefully get in touch with her father. After much debate, she had finally given in and Cerria found an outbound shuttle for her mother and sister both. This was the last time she saw or heard from either of them.
With no one else to protect, she donned the silhouette of a Loth-wolf upon her gear, aiding the resistance in preventing an Empire from ruining such a beautiful world again. For two years she fought alongside the resistance before something which she couldn't explain called to her, telling her to leave. Reluctant, she forged the identity of Aelindira Calyx and found her way off of Lothal in a transport headed deeper into the Outer Rim. Before she boarded, a member of the resistance gave her a DE-10 blaster in need of repair. Her first blaster.
For the first time, she had left her home and over the next two years, she traveled to worlds like Tatooine, unsure of why she was called to leave her home, but curious of what the Galaxy itself had to offer.
[ W.I.P - In progress of rewriting Bio. ]
Languages:
- Galactic Basic - Fluent
- Aqualish - Learning
- Huttese - Fluent
Psychometry - ★★★☆☆
Force Pull - ★★☆☆☆
Ship:
None. Though she wishes to procure one of her own.
Kills:
