Character Lethe Harrow

[Lethe Harrow]

LETHE HARROW​

NAME: Alethea ‘Lethe’ Harrow

FACTION: Independent

RANK: Freelance Mercenary

SPECIES: Near-Human (Vahla/Human)

AGE: Mid Twenties

SEX: Female

HEIGHT: 6ft

WEIGHT: 82kg

EYES: Burnt amber

HAIR: Dark brown

SKIN: Fair

FORCE SENSITIVE: No

SOUNDTRACK: [x] [x] [x] [x] [x]

STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:

• Having been trained in the clandestine arts by both the House Ministry of Inquiry and the Mecrosa Order, Lethe was raised to be an intelligence asset and assassin for House Mecetti. Her quite frankly reckless, impulsive and self-destructive tendencies that have developed over the last few years have cast an undeniable shadow, ultimately leading to her expulsion from both organisations.
  
  
• As a former member of the Mecrosa Order, Lethe was inducted into several mysteries of the dark side cult, learning how to utilise the force and gaining a rudimentary understanding of Jedi and Sith practices. While once considered an accomplished force user, she appears to have been irrevocably severed from the Force and can no longer access it herself.
  
  
• Lethe has received an extensive suite of cybernetic enhancements to offset both past injury and her lost force capabilities. While this has made her more physically impressive than the average human, it does make her somewhat vulnerable to ion based weaponry.

APPEARANCE:
Standing just shy of breaking out of the six foot mark, Lethe’s narrow shoulders cause her to seem lithe and almost willowy at an initial glance. Birdishly so, in some respects. A feature highlighted by the hawkish glint in those amber hued eyes. Attractive, perhaps, to some that appreciate such things, yet undercut by the uncompromising sharpness in the way they assess and dismiss the room in equal measure. A slender scar further marks her face out from amongst the crowd, narrowly transecting her left eyebrow as it charts a course to the cheek below. Distinctive, certainly, but the title for most prominent blemish is held by the thick, ropey burn-like gouge that traverses diagonally across the length of her back from right shoulder to left hip. An ugly reminder that could, and perhaps should, have been easily erased by a bacta treatment or a synthskin graft.

BIOGRAPHY:
As a daughter of House Mecetti, Alethea never stood a chance at having a normal childhood. Born into a lesser cadet branch of the Harrow family, her status as a noble was granted in name alone, a distinction made all the more tenuous given the disparaging rumours surrounding her parentage. The sole redeeming quality of her birth stemming from her unusually high force sensitivity. Proof of her mother’s supposed illicit affair to some, to others an opportunity.

Deals were made, palms were greased. While officially taken as a ward of the House Ministry of Inquiry for training, young Alethea’s true destination was the Mecrosa Order, a secretive dark side cult that operated in the shadows for the supposed good of House Mecetti. By all accounts she made for an apt, if a touch unruly pupil. Smart, gifted, ruthless. A rising star within the ranks of the cult.

Then The Incident occurred.

Severed from the Force and crippled, the rising star was cast aside without a second thought. Forced to drag herself back to some measure of normality through the use of cybernetics and what little fortune her family had yet squandered. And where the money fell short, debts were amassed and the skills that once used for the supposed good of the House Mecetti have been turned towards balancing ledgers.

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ROLE-PLAYS:

• Shingaling (Ft. Mercy) - How do you catch yourself a Farmboy with Acres of Land?
• A Neat, Sweet, Meet and Greet (Ft. Amea Virou) - The things a mercenary will do for a free drink.
• Our Soles Laid Bare (Ft. Darkwire) - Just a girl, her noods and a riot.
• Kids With Guns (Ft. Amea Virou) - Mac'n'debrief. Is food a reoccuring theme?
• Sins of a Solar Kingdom (Ft. Darth Libertas) - Sunshine, moonlight, good times, boogie.