Criiya
✧ The Lady Vornskr ✧
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Name: Criiya
Alias: The Lady Vornskr
Allegiance: Herself
Faction: Black Vornskr | Neutral
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Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Height: 5’9
Weight: 130
Force Sensitive: No
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APPEARANCE: Criiya is a slender woman who stands with her shoulders squared and chin tilted up. Her emerald green eyes stare down the pointed tip of her nose at any who speak to her, with a gaze filled with warmth but an edge of distrust. Her head of dark chocolate curls frame her face and compliment her rich caramel-colored skin, falling past her rump when allowed to flow freely rather than being tied up. The woman is never seen in an outfit that is less than exquisite, as she has a fine and quite expensive taste. Often in dresses and get-ups of darker palettes, she accessorizes with out-of-this-world jewels and gold, which seem to cover every possible open spot on her body. For those who are lucky enough to see this much of the woman, she has a tribalesque tattoo of a Vornskr on her lower back.
WEAPONS: Criiya doesn’t carry anything on her but a knife strapped to her right thigh,
though with the line of work she’s in, and the guards she keeps posted around her and
the Pavillion, another weapon is never too far from her grasp.
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| Strengths: Her main strengths play perfectly into her profession. Criiya is a quick thinker, and deceptive. With her well-developed acting skills, the woman is able to separate her two lives almost perfectly and without suspicion, and when things do get a little sticky, she has the brains to get herself out of it a good percentage of the time. | Weaknesses: Criiya tends to be a bit overambitious, and often overestimates the skills of those around her when she is determined to do something or get something done. This supposedly hints to determination being another one of her weaknesses, which could perhaps be added onto with stubbornness. - |
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BIOGRAPHY:
Criiya was born to a wealthy family on Coruscant in the upper-levels of a nicer skyscraper in the better-known parts of the planet. In her youth, she was a star student, who was quite popular amongst her peers. She had quite the affinity for making close acquaintances in short periods of time, and a sharp memory that assisted in her friendly endeavors. The girl was a curious one, and despite the backlash she faced from her parents, she often delved deep into the lower levels of the planet, to explore and learn how the masses were living.
Where others doing this would often fall in with the wrong crowds and begin to make bad decisions alongside them, Criiya easily made friends everywhere she went. She spent her time learning, understanding, bonding with those around her every time she visited, not realizing that the people she met now would be influencing her so heavily in the near future.
Her days of exploration ended when she approached the age of sixteen. Criiya’s parents had found her a man of great wealth to marry and settle down with, a union that would elevate the status of her family’s company tenfold. Much to the young girl’s displeasure, she succumbed to the pressure of her family and was wed. One could only imagine the horrors the adolescent faced by the monstrous man she now had to spend day in and day out with. Fast-forwarding a year into Criiya’s union, her husband was being escorted from their upper-level home on a stretcher, covered in a white cloth. Although it was deemed as natural death, caused by the stress of the businessman’s daily life, Criiya and her friends of the lower-levels were the only ones who would ever know the truth.
Criiya had regained her freedom, with the added bonus of the entirety of her husband's assets, she had
Although The Pavillion was Criiya’s pride and joy, it also acted as a front for the work she did behind the scenes. Not only did she own this location, but a few minute’s elevator ride down, she also owned three or four levels at the base of the very same sky-scraper. There, her second life lay. Old friends she had made in her youth were brought here, allowed safe passage and a place to lay low when the heat was on them. What started as a gesture for a friend in need, had turned into something of a syndicate, with Criiya as its leader. As months passed, she began to be referred to in the lower-levels as Lady Vornskr, in reference to the tattoo she wore hidden on her back, and many sought her out for jobs and sanctuary. Criiya realized what she had built, and didn’t pass up on the opportunity for growth. She embraced the new identity with confidence and continued to nurture what she had started by hiring more men and providing more jobs, using her created connections and hot-spot club to bolster such activity.
Soon enough, the Black Vornskr was operating seamlessly and was drawing in more money and reputation than ever before. The Pavillion continued to operate as a high-end location for the wealthy, and Criiya enjoys life fully, knowing she is protected and supported by those around her. She is currently seeking to hire more active protection within the club, and searches to create more long-lasting “business” partnerships throughout the galaxy.
((To make it clear, Criiya operates as herself, and then secretly as Lady Vornskr. Her real name is not used by those of the Black Vornskr, and only vetted individuals are given the chance to meet and speak with her. This is so that she can continue living her life within Coruscant and running the club. Above is a picture detailing her appearance while operating as Lady Vornskr. ;p))
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