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Iresias Sirax

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General Information:

  • | Name | Iresias Sirax
  • | Age | 27
  • | Status | Nobility
  • | Species | Zeltron
  • | Gender | Female
  • | Force Sensitive | Yes

Physical Appearance:

  • | Height | 5'10"
  • | Weight | 130 lbs
  • | Build | Lean
  • | Hair Color | Light Pink
  • | Skin Tone | Pale
  • | Notable Features |

Beautiful like her mother before her, Iresias' features are pure; no scar nor blemish marring her complexion. Her eyes alive with a piercing sanguine corruption. Despite the allure of her outward appearance, Iresias has a peculiar obsession with the macabre and death itself. A creature of oddity, using her crystalline beauty to both sway and intimidate when needed.


Psychological Information:

  • | Sexuality | Heterosexual
  • | Relationship Status | Single
  • | Personality |

Iresias is not her own person. Her mind is an enigma, a twisted thing of disturbed fantasies and shallow reasoning. Adhering to instinctual desires of visceral stimuli. One might make the note of her being somewhat of a blank slate, but in reality, her thoughts are placed upon the subject of domination and the utter destruction of anyone who challenges her superficial grace and methods of achieving superiority. Outside of this, she does not exhibit genuine happiness nor empathy for anyone nor anything, despite the species she was born to and their history of feeling more emotion than some other sentient beings.

Abilities & Traits:

Iresias spends most of her time training her body for combat, always trying to be prepared for a moment where she can truly express what she is; a predator in every sense of the word. Iresias does not kill for any sort of moral justification, but rather out of pettiness or for materialistic gain. Her goals do not involve the betterment of any greater picture, but rather to see how much detriment can be wrought upon anything that gives her the opportunity to do so.
A woman of the blade; bearer of spite and maleficence.
Iresias relishes in the connection and personal extension of her own lightsaber. Ever since the time she was a child, such armaments intrigued her immensely. First came sparring with the finest instructors her otherwise gaudy family could afford, and when entrusted to be on her own, she enacted cruelty and found a tingling sense of joy in killing smaller animals, meek individuals, and those whom could not defend themselves properly.

  • + Adept Duelist - Form II | Makashi
  • + High Instinctual Intelligence
  • + Manipulative

  • - Psychotic
  • - Inexperienced Force User
  • - Defiant To Authority


Personal Items:

| Lightsaber |

Given in Iresias' younger years, this lightsaber has seen much use since then. A pale blue blade that reluctantly takes life, almost seeming to destabilize as the very integrity of the crystal within is further damaged.

Standard synthetic crystal lightsaber, deep crimson in color and apathetic towards the lives it sunders and reaps. A cruel, cold, factorial instrument of death to those that oppose both Iresias' will, and that of the Empire.
 

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