NAME: Mairra Fehn
FACTION: The Republic
RANK: Jedi Padawan
SPECIES: Arkanian Offshoot (Human Offshoot)
AGE: 24
GENDER: Female
HEIGHT: 5'4"
WEIGHT: 119 lbs
EYES: Brown
HAIR: White
SKIN: White
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Strengths: Strong in the Force, Determined, Charming, Polite
Weaknesses: Frail, Impulsive, Prone to leaping before she looks, hemophiliac
SHIP:
E-Wing Starfighter with her astromech Threepeat
BIOGRAPHY:
Mairra was born on Arkania. She is the offspring of two human offshoots of the native Arkanians and was deemed suitable to the textile industry almost as soon as she was born, largely because when she was born she was extremely frail and little. There was a lot of concern for her when she was growing up because the slightest knock would leave her bruised and hurting. She had many broken bones when she was little. Despite her injuries, she always showed determination to be just like all of the other kids her age, and just as adventurous. Whenever she cried, her mom was always there to pick her up and make her feel better.
As she grew older, she began to be pushed into textiles, but found that she was often stabbing herself with needles and things and always just kept bleeding. She was diagnosed as being a hemophiliac and forced to leave the business. This left her unable to find any other work because everywhere she went the Arkanian's looked down on her and her hemophilia followed her around. No one wanted to take the risk of her bleeding to death in their businesses, or because of their business. She became shunned.
Despite this, she discovered, from a wayward padawan, that she had the gift of the Force. She'd never felt anything out of the ordinary in her life before. There hadn't been any episodes of her doing things when she hadn't wanted to do them or strange things happening that couldn't be explained. She always thought she was a normal girl that just had a rare blood disease. The Padawan assured her that she was capable of touching the Force, and told her to seek the Jedi out on Tython. He said she would find everything she needed there and more.
She didn't go though. Not for a long time. She grew up, living at her parents home, feeling as if she didn't have a purpose. She couldn't afford to leave Arkania. Her parents couldn't afford for her to leave either. For a long time she thought she would be stuck there. She turned 24, though, and met a young man. He was a human, visiting their world. He fell in love with her, but she didn't love him. He was a nice friend, though. A gang was hunting him, and they killed him. He died in her arms, but as he did, he told her where his ship was, and that he had an astromech droid there. He told her everything she needed to know to make the droid trust her and then told her to take the ship before he died.
When she found the ship, the little astromech droid, Threepeat as she came to call him, whined at her incessantly. She told it what had happened to the young man, and repeated a phrase he'd told her to say to win the droids trust. The two became friends, and she left in the fighter to head to Tython to seek Jedi training, and that's how her journey begins.
COMPANION:
Threepeat
KILLS:
None
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None
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ROLE-PLAYS:
None
FACTION: The Republic
RANK: Jedi Padawan
SPECIES: Arkanian Offshoot (Human Offshoot)
AGE: 24
GENDER: Female
HEIGHT: 5'4"
WEIGHT: 119 lbs
EYES: Brown
HAIR: White
SKIN: White
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Strengths: Strong in the Force, Determined, Charming, Polite
Weaknesses: Frail, Impulsive, Prone to leaping before she looks, hemophiliac
SHIP:
E-Wing Starfighter with her astromech Threepeat
BIOGRAPHY:
Mairra was born on Arkania. She is the offspring of two human offshoots of the native Arkanians and was deemed suitable to the textile industry almost as soon as she was born, largely because when she was born she was extremely frail and little. There was a lot of concern for her when she was growing up because the slightest knock would leave her bruised and hurting. She had many broken bones when she was little. Despite her injuries, she always showed determination to be just like all of the other kids her age, and just as adventurous. Whenever she cried, her mom was always there to pick her up and make her feel better.
As she grew older, she began to be pushed into textiles, but found that she was often stabbing herself with needles and things and always just kept bleeding. She was diagnosed as being a hemophiliac and forced to leave the business. This left her unable to find any other work because everywhere she went the Arkanian's looked down on her and her hemophilia followed her around. No one wanted to take the risk of her bleeding to death in their businesses, or because of their business. She became shunned.
Despite this, she discovered, from a wayward padawan, that she had the gift of the Force. She'd never felt anything out of the ordinary in her life before. There hadn't been any episodes of her doing things when she hadn't wanted to do them or strange things happening that couldn't be explained. She always thought she was a normal girl that just had a rare blood disease. The Padawan assured her that she was capable of touching the Force, and told her to seek the Jedi out on Tython. He said she would find everything she needed there and more.
She didn't go though. Not for a long time. She grew up, living at her parents home, feeling as if she didn't have a purpose. She couldn't afford to leave Arkania. Her parents couldn't afford for her to leave either. For a long time she thought she would be stuck there. She turned 24, though, and met a young man. He was a human, visiting their world. He fell in love with her, but she didn't love him. He was a nice friend, though. A gang was hunting him, and they killed him. He died in her arms, but as he did, he told her where his ship was, and that he had an astromech droid there. He told her everything she needed to know to make the droid trust her and then told her to take the ship before he died.
When she found the ship, the little astromech droid, Threepeat as she came to call him, whined at her incessantly. She told it what had happened to the young man, and repeated a phrase he'd told her to say to win the droids trust. The two became friends, and she left in the fighter to head to Tython to seek Jedi training, and that's how her journey begins.
COMPANION:
Threepeat
KILLS:
None
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None
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ROLE-PLAYS:
None
