Yoru Shakou
Well-Known Member
Isolda Servalan
FACTION: ---
FORMER FACTION: Sith Empire
RANK: ---
FORMER RANK: Lieutenant
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SPECIES: Human
AGE: 35
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 5'7"
WEIGHT: 143lbs
EYES: Brown
HAIR: Black
SKIN: Pale White
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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STRENGTHS
[+] There are those whom understand that her upbringing caused the development of a few of her personal flaws and weaknesses. However there is the understanding that at the same time she has proven to be level headed and focused. Determination is one of her greater strengths and it is this determination that has seen her through many of the hardships of her life.
[+] Oddly enough while she has a solely focused egocentric view, at times it is offset by her uncharacter like empathy. Somehow she has managed to show others that she cares for them, at least until their usefulness has run out or they are no longer needed. This odd ability to connect with others has also furthered her own ambitions and desires; though it could just as easily be a ploy working in tandem with her egocentricity.
WEAKNESSES
[-] There are times when Isolda can become dangerously obsessive, foregoing logic and simple understanding in her drive and demand for the item or person that she wants. Having grown up with nothing, and wanting everything; she knows the cost and yet it still drives her to the verge of insanity.
[-] Her lack of upbringing; as well as the hardships she has been forced through since a young age has caused her to develop and egocentric view. At all times she looks at a situation in the terms of how it will harm her or benefit her. Though this is a deep ingrained problem; one that those loyal to her have been trying to aid her through, it is still clear that her thoughts are always on her.
APPEARANCE:
A rather 'simple and plain' woman in most terms, she has no need for gaudy or flashy dress or accessories. Rather she sticks with the tried and true military clothing that she grew accustomed to. A blast padded coat to dampen sonic bursts and concussive forces keeps her arms and torso protected. Heavy military boots for their reliability and sturdy make are all she needs in the way of shoes. Simple clothing, both made a composite flexible fiber weave conclude in the way of shirts and pants. Both flexible and breathable for ease of movement.
Not so vain as to cover herself in cosmetics or anything flashy; the only bit even used is the simple black eyeliner and a pale lipstick. Her hair is styled with a simple flowing cascade over her shoulders, parted towards the right at the front. Likewise it is never up in a bun or some obnoxious hairstyle, kept short and jet black out of preference rather than need.
BIOGRAPHY:
Orphaned at a young age; though it was more likely that her parents, a death stick addict father and an abusive prostitute just dumped her out like a piece of trash. At an early age she had to fight for everything she had, and it was only through these skills and a few underworld taught tricks that she managed to stay alive as long as she did. With very little to look forward to and aspects likely to mirror her own parents, she turned to the only institution that would provide a roof over her head and three square meals a day.
Joining the Army of the Sith Empire is what likely cemented her survival and prevented her from ending up like her mother. It was later said by herself that joining the Army was the only thing that prevented her from selling her body to get by. The decision was one that she was never disappointed with and remains proud of to this day.
Her natural talents and skills earned during her childhood served her well during training. Even going so far as to push her up a couple of ranks in the Army. It wasn't her aspiration to be some big shot commander, so she was content with the position she was promoted to. With the fall of the Sith Empire and the dismantling of its forces; some going home to defend their families, others off to seek their own fortunes, Isolda was more or less left with nothing. All that she really had were her wits and those few loyal enough to keep her out of trouble and looking for their own way.
It would be her wits that kept them out of the slums, along with a few daring raids on former weapons depots and supply stores in the Sith Empire that furthered their chances. Now she works for herself as a surplus dealer. Working with her small crew to raid and secure former weapon and supply stores of the Sith Empire.
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BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
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ROLE-PLAYS:
FACTION: ---
FORMER FACTION: Sith Empire
RANK: ---
FORMER RANK: Lieutenant
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SPECIES: Human
AGE: 35
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 5'7"
WEIGHT: 143lbs
EYES: Brown
HAIR: Black
SKIN: Pale White
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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STRENGTHS
[+] There are those whom understand that her upbringing caused the development of a few of her personal flaws and weaknesses. However there is the understanding that at the same time she has proven to be level headed and focused. Determination is one of her greater strengths and it is this determination that has seen her through many of the hardships of her life.
[+] Oddly enough while she has a solely focused egocentric view, at times it is offset by her uncharacter like empathy. Somehow she has managed to show others that she cares for them, at least until their usefulness has run out or they are no longer needed. This odd ability to connect with others has also furthered her own ambitions and desires; though it could just as easily be a ploy working in tandem with her egocentricity.
WEAKNESSES
[-] There are times when Isolda can become dangerously obsessive, foregoing logic and simple understanding in her drive and demand for the item or person that she wants. Having grown up with nothing, and wanting everything; she knows the cost and yet it still drives her to the verge of insanity.
[-] Her lack of upbringing; as well as the hardships she has been forced through since a young age has caused her to develop and egocentric view. At all times she looks at a situation in the terms of how it will harm her or benefit her. Though this is a deep ingrained problem; one that those loyal to her have been trying to aid her through, it is still clear that her thoughts are always on her.
APPEARANCE:
A rather 'simple and plain' woman in most terms, she has no need for gaudy or flashy dress or accessories. Rather she sticks with the tried and true military clothing that she grew accustomed to. A blast padded coat to dampen sonic bursts and concussive forces keeps her arms and torso protected. Heavy military boots for their reliability and sturdy make are all she needs in the way of shoes. Simple clothing, both made a composite flexible fiber weave conclude in the way of shirts and pants. Both flexible and breathable for ease of movement.
Not so vain as to cover herself in cosmetics or anything flashy; the only bit even used is the simple black eyeliner and a pale lipstick. Her hair is styled with a simple flowing cascade over her shoulders, parted towards the right at the front. Likewise it is never up in a bun or some obnoxious hairstyle, kept short and jet black out of preference rather than need.
BIOGRAPHY:
Orphaned at a young age; though it was more likely that her parents, a death stick addict father and an abusive prostitute just dumped her out like a piece of trash. At an early age she had to fight for everything she had, and it was only through these skills and a few underworld taught tricks that she managed to stay alive as long as she did. With very little to look forward to and aspects likely to mirror her own parents, she turned to the only institution that would provide a roof over her head and three square meals a day.
Joining the Army of the Sith Empire is what likely cemented her survival and prevented her from ending up like her mother. It was later said by herself that joining the Army was the only thing that prevented her from selling her body to get by. The decision was one that she was never disappointed with and remains proud of to this day.
Her natural talents and skills earned during her childhood served her well during training. Even going so far as to push her up a couple of ranks in the Army. It wasn't her aspiration to be some big shot commander, so she was content with the position she was promoted to. With the fall of the Sith Empire and the dismantling of its forces; some going home to defend their families, others off to seek their own fortunes, Isolda was more or less left with nothing. All that she really had were her wits and those few loyal enough to keep her out of trouble and looking for their own way.
It would be her wits that kept them out of the slums, along with a few daring raids on former weapons depots and supply stores in the Sith Empire that furthered their chances. Now she works for herself as a surplus dealer. Working with her small crew to raid and secure former weapon and supply stores of the Sith Empire.
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BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
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