Lady Diavona Vammor
Alias: Lady Vammor, Dia
Age: 27
Gender: Female
Species: Human/Echani
Homeworld: Naboo
Height: 5'6"
Hair: Platinum blonde, long
Eyes: Shocking blue
Force Sensitive: Yes
Strengths
- Athletic - While she certainly doesn't look it while in Court, Dia is built for chaos. She's agile, limber, and quick
- Step Lightly - Unless she wants someone to hear her coming, they won't
- Quickly Now - She's a quick thinker, and she can spin a story at the drop of a hat
- Disappearing Act - Dia has learned to blend in with the crowds or the shadows, depending on what's needed of her at the time
Weaknesses
- Trustworthy - While her loyalty to the crown is unwavering, personal relationships have been difficult to maintain due to her abilities
- Underestimated - Despite her skillset, on the surface Diavona //is// still a member of privaledged society, and it makes those who don't know her not take her seriously
- Too Much - There are times when she puts too much on her plate, trying to get things done all at once, which does nothing but cause stress for her
A Little Insight
Diavona's past, by her own definition, is Classified. There are very few who know about the way she grew up, other than the fact that her family is wealthy and have always had their hands in every pot around them. So it was only natural for Dia to grow among these ways, and learn a thing or two about them. How people work, how to unwrap secrets, and better still how to keep them or pass them off to whomever has the most influence.
By the time she was an adolescent, the title Lady of Whispers hung around her like a cloak, the title coming from those who had benefit greatly - or not so much - from her ways. This only brought about a need for more for Diavona. No longer was she content with the silly little Games of Court and nobility. She wanted to be useful, to have a real purpose other than to become some gossiping trophy on the arm of some man her parents deemed fit to wed her off to.
Training in espionage seemed fitting, and surprisingly - mostly to herself - Dia came at it naturally. Despite her luxurious upbringing, she wasn't afraid of hard work and still isn't to this day. In fact, she revels in it. She put in the grueling hours to learn how to move, when to move, where to move. She learned to disappear, to hide herself from the eyes of others, from thermal capabilities, and to an extent to hide her signature in the Force (though not completely). She learned the art of conversation in a way that went beyond charisma, and she learned to spin a tale on the fly for any given scenario.
By the time she returned to Naboo once again, Dia had grown from adolescent to adult, and she lived up to her own expectations and became useful just as she had desired. And being a Spymaster certainly has its privileges.