Priscilla Utorna
~lacking empathy~
Heidi Ziegler
AGE: 23 ---
SPECIES: Biituian ---
HEIGHT: 5'7 ---
WEIGHT: 105 Pounds ---
EYE COLOR: Green ---
HAIR COLOR: Purple ---
SKIN COLOR: Green ---
MARKINGS: As seen in the image, yellow markings on face. ---
GENDER:Female ---
FACTION: None ---
RANK: None ---
Force Sensitive: No ---
AppearanceA Biituian woman traditionally has green skin, but this is rarely noticeable on Replace. Similarly, most people of her tribe wore plain cloths which covered most of their bodies, Replace wears a pair of black leggings with a skirt, cardigan and shirt. She has purple medium length hair and can be commonly seen wearing wooden bracelets. As for height, she considered average for her race and is slightly underweight, but this is to be expected due to their limited diet.
PersonalityReplace can very easily be summed up as trusting and caring, but this comes at her detriment. She sees way too much good in people, and probably more than she should. Everybody deserves a second... third... fourth... you get the point, forgiving is apart of her repertoire. Genocidal maniac? Mis-understood victim. She sees no wrong, making her friends but also making her susceptible to being deceived.
Strengths and Weaknesses
+ Medical Training - Previous experiences make this character have a wide knowledge of medicine and treatment
+ Open Minded - Willing to listen to new, potentially harmful, ideas
+ Computer Whiz - Many hours spent in
+/- Confident - She is confident in her own abilities and takes pride in them
+/- Detached - Essentially has no grasp of reality, secluded in a perfectionist view of the world.
- Weak - Has no real physical prowess
- Perfectionist - She is so confident in her abilities because of her need to make everything perfect, causing for tasks to take longer
- Unjustified empathy - Her kindness comes at a cost, she is susceptible to being tricked because of it
Skills
Medicine - ••• ••• ••• •••
Acrobatics - ••• ••• ••• •••
Deception - ••• ••• ••• •••
Perception - ••• ••• ••• •••
Intelligence - ••• ••• ••• •••
Persuasion - ••• ••• ••• •••
Computers - ••• ••• ••• •••
Piloting - ••• ••• ••• •••
Biography
Biituian lifestyle is very basic. You grow up farming the magical fruit that provides for your community, possibly manage the hens or those lucky enough would grow up to eventually be the village's, 'Yak Milker'. How exotic. Life was simple, boring, plain, and didn't provide much apart from safety from modern technology, which, at this rate, wasn't even a danger. They were peaceful, perhaps too peaceful, nobody in the village carried a weapon, there were no buildings apart from houses and some sheds.
They were often subject to enslavement for these very same reasons. External threats saw them as easy pickings, and it wasn't uncommon for people to be taken without any form of opposition. One night, that changed. They fought back. And it wasn't the right option. Over half of the population of the village was slaughtered, but the invaders of the former Galactic Empire were repelled. It was here Replace found her true purpose in life. To help those in need. Her mother had been doing the exact same for the majority of her life, tending to the sick, but these wounds were something she had never seen before. People in the village only ever got sick from natural sources, the burns, bruises and cuts needed a remedy.
With what little supplies she had she did the best she could, she damn well tried. She wrapped leafs, spread natural fruits on the wounds. But it didn't work. She was disappointed in herself, and saw to further the medical treatment of her tribe, creating a make-shift hospital and contracting herself out to learn the secrets of other planets, eventually leading her to get a place in a University on Coruscant, still shielded though from the horrors of the real world.
Equipment, ships and gear.
-Stun Gun
Roleplays
