Izevel Zambrano

[Izevel Zambrano]

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"Zambranos are like Potato Chips. Father couldn't stop at just one."​

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Name: Izevel Zambrano
Alias: Raven
Affiliation:

• The Sith Empire
• House Zambrano

Rank:

• Sith Knight

Species: Epicanthix/Human
Age: [ Redacted ]
Sex: Female
Height: 5'3"
Weight: [ Redacted ]
Eyes:Bright Emerald
Hair: Black
Skin: Fair
Force Sensitive: Yes

Significant Other: ---
Sire: [member="Darth Carnifex"]
Mother: A Fleeting Memory
Siblings: Too Many
Offspring: [member="Runi Verin"], [member="Nyx"]

[ + ] A combination of personal grooming at the hands of her sire and service within the original Sith Empire have resulted in a rather capable assassin.

[ + ] Born of Epicanthix blood, Izevel is effectively immune to mind-affecting powers of the Force.

[ - ] Upon hearing the word [ Redacted ] uttered by her sire, Izevel is reduced to little more than an obedient thrall.

[ - ] For better or worse, Izevel feels the need to place herself in "exciting" situations...such as near-death experiences, battles, and so on.

Armour: ---
Weaponry: ---
Primary Transport: ---
Property: ---
Miscellaneous: ---

Apprentice [ I ] - Knight [ II ] - Master [ III ] - Specialist [ IV ]

• Pending

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I was not permitted to remember her name. And with time, I forgot her face. The one called "mother" did not matter in the slightest -- in fact, nothing did. Nothing except obedience.

That was it meant to be a member of House Zambrano. During the reign of the Sith Empire, my actions were expected to exalt the divine blood within me. My every word, my every breath, belonged to the God who saw fit to create me. I was a tool: a manifestation of his Will sent to thrive in the shadows. I listened. I stole life. I did everything as commanded; until the Empire collapsed in on itself.

Then, and only then, did a blasphemous seed take root within me. Rebellion. The Chaos of the collapse provided an opportunity: to slink into the pitfall of personal freedom. I took it, and in doing so created like my sire before me. Freedom beget vices, vices beget life. Life was a burden that jeopardized everything, and so two of my own blood were left to the Galaxy. They were Zambrano, they would survive.

As for me, all Rebellion is eventually stamped out. I do not know why I was allowed to live past my capture, nor do I question it. I do not question anything, anymore; for the God-King saw fit to personally open my eyes. Now, I do as I always have. I listen. I steal life.

I thrive in the shadows.

 

[Izevel Zambrano]

[ Ongoing - Complete - Dropped ]​

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• Pending

 

[Ellie Mors]

"Zambranos are like Potato Chips. Father couldn't stop at just one."

 

[Izevel Zambrano]

[member="Braith Achlys"]

Just because you're on a diet doesn't mean you have to hate on the tastiness that is a Zambrano.

 

[Alric Kuhn]

[member="Darth Vornskr"]

Get a thread going with me, we'll see about developing some risk free male birth control

 

[Moravian Zambrano]

[member="Izevel Zambrano"]

So pretty... just wanna touch...

 

[Pravus Zambrano]

[member="Izevel Zambrano"]

Nice

 

[Darth Carnifex]

Looking very nice, [member="Izevel Zambrano"]

And no thanks you, [member="Alric Kuhn"]

 

[Darth Prazutis]

[member="Izevel Zambrano"]

Great profile I like the lettering designs for each section head.

Another Zambrano!