Character Mieva

[Mieva]

Mieva, the Acolyte​

• Name: Mieva ​
• Rank(s): Sith Acolyte​
• Honorifics: None, yet​
• Species: Rattataki​
• Date of Birth: 856 ABY​
• Age: 22​

• Allegiance(s): The Sith Order
• Planet of Birth: Rattatak
• Residence: Jutrand
• Occupation: Sith Acolyte

• Sex/Gender: Cis Female
• Height: 5'2"/1.57 meters
• Weight: 115 lbs/52 kg
• Eye Color: Blue
• Skin color: Chalky

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One might first think Mieva to be chalk given limbs and a head, so pale was her off-white skin. She's no mineral or stone however, but Rattataki. Starting from her bald head, Mieva is quite a fair woman with her face weighed heavy by various cosmetic jewelry of primitive steel make and topped with modest Rattataki tattoos stretching from her eyes across the sides of her head. Her fairness may often be marred by a resting scowl however, as she's often one to struggle with keeping an exceptionally aggressive nature at bay.​

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Trailing down from her head, her shoulders are a touch broader than her short height would suggest, which is just as well; they need to be stronger, to support arms that are sculpted with muscle and toned by battle. Many scars are present and are almost entirely caused by wounds associated with blades and brutal fisticuffs, stretching from a noticeable bust to a muscular back that bares both blade and whip marks. Her hands are slighter, seemingly elegant things that'd belong on an artist's if not for the few scars and noticeable callouses upon them.​

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Further below, a subtle six-pack makes itself known along her belly, trailing down to blessedly flared hips and glutes large and strong, sculpted by the all-encompassing training regime she makes use of. Her legs are similarly powerful, from thighs that contain kicking strength comparable to an equine down to calves hardened from years of conditioning.​

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Of course, this all stems from a woman who is, quite honestly, far too violent for her own good. Mieva's a bull-headed warrior that was all but guaranteed to be picked up as an acolyte by roaming Sith. This extreme aggressiveness, however, doesn't encompass everything within her personality. Beneath that is a firm loyalty, once her trust has been gained. Whoever, be they individual or organization, may earn this trust will earn her as a steadfast ally and thus (mostly) shielded from her aggressive nature - and may even be able to direct it at their mutual foes.​

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This aggression is, of course, bound to get her in trouble - just as it already has, time and again.​

• Strengths
  • Gladiatorial Experience - Coming from her gladiatorial background upon Rattatak, Mieva's got a healthy base from which to build further training upon
  • Blade Affinity - Branching from the gladiator's life, she's come to find that swords of various builds simply speak to her in a way no other weapon does
  • Well Balanced - Keeping her balance comes natural to her, making her steadier on her feet than others that may have comparable training and experience to her
  • Agile - She has a supreme control over her body, able to free run or show her flexibility with the best of them
• Weaknesses
  • Impulsive - Even as one naturally leaning towards the Dark Side of the Force, Mieva's an impulsive one that rarely ever considers what outcomes may occur
  • Near-sighted - Without corrective tools, things at a distance will look blurred to her
  • Tactically inept - Whenever she may be allowed to command others, she has little to no mind for tactics with even training likely only making her inflexible rather than inept
  • Slight Stature - No amount of ferociousness will hide the fact that she is rather tiny, with even her best fitness leaving her lacking in strength; plenty others will be able to best her in feats of strength and wrestling
• Languages
  • Rattataki (Native)
  • Galactic Basic (Secondary, Near-Native)

• Known Abilities
  • Burst of Speed (Novice)
  • Force Leap (Novice)
  • Telekinesis (Novice)
  • Force Sense (Novice)

Armor: N/A
Weaponry: A training sword

 

[Mieva]

Her story has only just begun as an acolyte of the Sith Order. A barbarian of Rattatak, Mieva was all but destined for those agents of the Dark Side to pick her up from her homeworld and deliver her to one of their many training academies across the galaxy. And so she's trained without end, apparently with an edge upon some of her fellow acolytes; a life of prior violence and barbarism lends itself well to the Sith cause, needing only a whetstone that application of the Sith Code could apply.

'Peace is a lie.' This was incredibly easy for her to understand and accept - it was a simple universal truth for her as she came to understand galactic history better.

'There is only passion.' This, perhaps, was her hardest lesson to learn before strength, power, and victory could come. She was rage, and she was violence - but she had no ambition to start with, beyond surviving to the next day. It was a painful series of lessons that she learned from her overseers before she finally embraced what slavery had initially broken. Now, her ambitions burn as wild as a raging inferno.

'Through passion, I gain strength.' With her passions embraced, Mieva quickly took to heart the many lessons her overseers would give to her. Her strength grew over weeks and months, paid for in blood, sweat, and dead rival acolytes - accidents and whatnot, to be sure. With these lessons and constant practice whenever she had the time for it, Mieva's strength in the Force grew along with her bladework.

'Through strength, I gain power.' Eventually, she started to command respect - and fear - from those fellow acolytes that did not stand in her way. She never grew to be a great leader, unfortunately, with a command that was built upon fear and proactive murder of any that her gut told her might unite to defeat her.

'Through power, I gain victory.' This is where she stands now. On the precipice of either the next stage of Sithhood or utter ruin, Mieva awaits the opportunity to prove herself to greater Sith and be taken as an apprentice.

 

[Mieva]

To be expanded.