Matriarch Sabrathan
Character
// Matriarch Thea Sabrathan \\
..:: It is only when you fall that you learn whether you can Fly ::..
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BORN: 752 ABY
HOMEWORLD: Thustra
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PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
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SPECIES: Human-Sephi Hybrid
AGE: 85 Standard Years Old
GENDER: Female
HEIGHT: 6'3"
MASS: 168lbs
EYE COLOR: Gold
HAIR COLOR: White
SKIN COLOR: Pale
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AFFILIATIONS
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FACTION:
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PERSONALITY AND TRAITS
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A monster, shadow, visionary, weapon; all words that have been used to describe Matriarch Sabrathan, a woman bent on ensuring her family's legacy. She is one of few words, only speaking when she feels it is needed; her words are carefully thought out, never rushed nor merely thrown around without thought of their viability or effect on others. A mind set on what she wants, the tone of her schemes reflecting her ultimate goal while never revealing. A stoic drive and carefully plotted need to survive has kept her alive in a galaxy constantly at the brink of war, whilst having an undying attitude to never surrender nor give in.
The Matriarch does not think of what will happen, or what should happen, her mind remains constant upon the here and now; not the was or to be. She has out lived her father, and watched as her mother has withdrawn from the galaxy in her sorrow. Now her mind is focused upon the Sabrathan Family.
- [+] The Sabrathan Family is one of a long bloodline of those whom have had a strong connection with the force. Their physical forms seeming to weather the effects of age, whilst living slightly longer lives than many around them. It is none the less true and none the more seen in the Matriarch, her powers having been seen since she was a young child in the crib. While she grows in years, it is clear that her connection to the force deepens with time.
- [+] Coming from a family of wealth and a life of privilege has always had its own advantages. Prevented from being taken in by the Jedi Order; her mother and father hired those that would not turn their child into a weapon for their own benefit. She learned to control the force to the best of her abilities, whilst also learning of combat.
- [-] Curiosity, a weakness of one's own making, and one which plagues the Matriarch now just as it had when she was younger. At times her mind wanders away, thinking upon other things that she has found interesting, leaving her open for retaliation. There have even been times when her curiosity got the better of her, and rather than strike an enemy down, she took the time to allow them to live, merely for her own curiosity to be sated.
- [-] The Sabrathan Family has always been known for their deep connection with the force, and for the sheer rage that they can easily fly into. While some members of the family have managed to harness and control their rage, it is clear that the Matriarch; even for all her years, has still yet to manage such a feat. Those whom know her would be wise to step away, least they become a target.
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POWERS AND ABILITIES
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BASIC FORCE POWERS:
- Force Push
- Force Pull
- Force Grip
- Force Choke
- Force Jump
- Telepathy
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APPEARANCE
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Tall and lithe by many standards, her physical form and appearance have seen no wear from the march of time. Her strong connection with the force, coupled with her Sephi blood have done wonders to keep her appearance youthful, even for such an advanced age. Her figure is shown well, toned from years of training and kept fit through various exercises and activities of her liking. Taking a tone from her Sephi blood, she has carefully sculpted her hair back into horns, with dark red ribbons wrapped tightly to keep its appearance intact.
Cosmetics and accessories are kept to a minimum, seen more as trivial pursuits rather than needed. Such cosmetics serve to only bring out the deep golden hue of her iris, whilst she has taken a certain fondness to the near black lipstick that she has applied since she was a young woman.
The most interesting of her appearance is her choice in the articles that she wears. A rather tight and form fitting studded leather top keeps her upper torso protected. Its high cut collar serving to keep her head up, whilst the leather is left opened to allow for the use of her wiles, putting her modest bust on display in an elegant manner. Hanging from her hips and draping down is a length of red silk smooth garment, cut up to her hip on both sides to allow a certain freedom of movement.
While she wears a form fitted body glove beneath, her legs are clad in a plated armor, covering from her upper thigh down to her foot. The heeled boots having the stability to allow for rapid movements, as well as her own experience wearing them, prevents from the perils of falling or breaking an ankle. Resting over her shoulders are two pauldrons of black feathers, each tapering down to arm length gauntlets, while talon shaped constructs protect her fingers and give her a more menacing appearance.
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BIOGRAPHY
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Our story begins over eighty years ago, in a small home on the world of Thustra, as the wailing of a little girl is heard for the first time. Her parents, a wealthy human male that had found his fortunes in the Outer Rim Territories using his natural talent with the force to locate and relieve ancient relics of their quiet life of sleep. Her mother, a beautiful Sephi woman from a well off family that was known on Thustra as being noble and honest in their political dealings, even in a time when the political world was often filled with corruption and filth.
Into this galaxy this little girl was brought, and given everything she could have ever wanted. Kept from falling into the hands of the Jedi Order by her parents, she would live a relatively normal life, though much of her schooling would be focused on teaching her how to control her natural connection to the force. Of course there were those times that any child would have in which she kicked and screamed, though her rage was one that all Sabrathan family members had, and often she was left to wail her lungs out until her rage subsided.
As she grew older, and more wiser, she continued to focus on a life that her mother wasn't too fond of. Begging and pleading, she got her parents to agree to hire those talented in the force to train their daughter, whilst other tutors provided for a more fundamental and well rounded education including business and political tutors. Her life being carefully crafted to place her into a position as a Senator or Diplomat to carry the Sabrathan family name.
Though with many dreams and designs, it did not see fruition. Her father passed, and his daughter twenty years younger and showing no signs of aging would go on to outlive him. Her mother in grief would withdraw from the public and leave everything to her daughter. Now as the Matriarch of the Sabrathan family, she has her own goals and plans in mind.
