D A R K N E S S
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NAME: Morrígan O’Vyr
[SIZE=10.5pt]FACTION:[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] Confederacy of Independent Systems[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]RANK:[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] Monarch {Queen}[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]SPECIES:[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] Epicanthix | Arkanian[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]HOMEWORLD:[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] Skógur Heim[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]AGE:[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] Appears to be in her late 20s[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]SEX:[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] Female[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]HEIGHT:[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] 7’2” - 2.19 meters[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]WEIGHT:[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] 206 lbs - 93.2 kgs[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]EYES:[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] Left - Pale violet | Right - Silvery blue[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]HAIR: [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]Thick black hair that fades to white at the tips[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]SKIN:[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] One shade off white[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]FORCE SENSITIVE:[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] No[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]( [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]+[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] ) Thick Headed - The Queen of Tynt Sjalfur is 50% Epicanthix, and shares their ability to prevent Force users from reading their thoughts or entering their minds.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]( [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]+[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] ) War - As the sovereign of a nation of bandits and raiders, Morrígan has been raised in a world where having a strategic and merciless outlook on life serves her well. She has an eye for battle and a head for politics.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]( [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]-[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] ) Technology Bad - As she was raised by a family that loathed technology and all its forms, Morrígan is also loath to use or be near anything that her people believe to be anathema.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]( [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]-[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] ) Wander Far - Born and living in the same small village for her whole life, the Queen fears much that she does not understand and cannot experience first hand. That fear often manifests itself in aggression.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]BIOGRAPHY[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]In an age before the village of Tynt Sjalfur, long before the Dúsundir people stopped roaming and began to settle. Many years even before the Warrior Dúsundir turned from their brethren and took to the wildest parts of the planet, avoiding the oncoming wave of technological evils the plagued its people; there was a crash. Morrígan’s forefathers landed on Skógur Heim when the ship they were traveling on crashed into the planet. As the secluded island of a planet had no means for them to fix their ship, they became stranded.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]As generations bled on, the family of half breeds proved themselves to the local near human populous as warriors and mystics, and by sheer use of force, eventually became the ruling class of several small tribes of Dúsundir. Their reach was minimal, but as time went on they forgot about the ‘magics’ that had brought them to the planet, and instead forged long-standing relationships with the locals, believing Skógur Heim to be their home.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]When Morrígan was born, she was yet another in a long line of those whom time had forgotten on Skógur Heim, but she was born to a turbulent time. The Lupine community on the planet were concerned with the future, worried about the need to further their technological advancements and taking the whole of the planet into the vast nothingness of space… Morrígan’s parents didn’t see things that way. When she was still a child, they broke from several other of the small tribes of Dúsundir, and delved deep into the uncharted forests and mountains of the planet. Finding a small, secluded area that they turned into a village, the O’Vyr clan created Tynt Sjalfur.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]Morrígan grew up far from the tendrils of society on Skógur Heim that ached to speed into the future, her slow ascendancy to Queen punctuated by her family’s inability to produce a male heir. When her father passed and there were none in their line to continue but the young woman, Morrígan took on the mantle of the monarch of the small tribe. However, there was a stipulation to her remaining as such - one which she herself thought laughably pointless, considering she was the only Epicanthix left on the planet - but the council of Tynt Sjalfur insisted that she find a King.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]This revelation finds the Queen of Tynt Sjalfur with a need to host a tournament to weed out possible suitors from the village itself as well as the Lupine neighbors, hoping to find themselves a comfortable seat of power on the planet. With machinations of her own, the Queen means to also rid herself of several powerful enemies to the throne in the process.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]Let the games begin.[/SIZE]
THREADS
O'vyr and Done With - Morrígan meets her witch.
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NAME: Morrígan O’Vyr
[SIZE=10.5pt]FACTION:[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] Confederacy of Independent Systems[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]RANK:[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] Monarch {Queen}[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]SPECIES:[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] Epicanthix | Arkanian[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]HOMEWORLD:[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] Skógur Heim[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]AGE:[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] Appears to be in her late 20s[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]SEX:[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] Female[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]HEIGHT:[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] 7’2” - 2.19 meters[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]WEIGHT:[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] 206 lbs - 93.2 kgs[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]EYES:[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] Left - Pale violet | Right - Silvery blue[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]HAIR: [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]Thick black hair that fades to white at the tips[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]SKIN:[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] One shade off white[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]FORCE SENSITIVE:[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] No[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]( [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]+[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] ) Thick Headed - The Queen of Tynt Sjalfur is 50% Epicanthix, and shares their ability to prevent Force users from reading their thoughts or entering their minds.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]( [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]+[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] ) War - As the sovereign of a nation of bandits and raiders, Morrígan has been raised in a world where having a strategic and merciless outlook on life serves her well. She has an eye for battle and a head for politics.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]( [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]-[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] ) Technology Bad - As she was raised by a family that loathed technology and all its forms, Morrígan is also loath to use or be near anything that her people believe to be anathema.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]( [/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt]-[/SIZE][SIZE=10.5pt] ) Wander Far - Born and living in the same small village for her whole life, the Queen fears much that she does not understand and cannot experience first hand. That fear often manifests itself in aggression.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]BIOGRAPHY[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]In an age before the village of Tynt Sjalfur, long before the Dúsundir people stopped roaming and began to settle. Many years even before the Warrior Dúsundir turned from their brethren and took to the wildest parts of the planet, avoiding the oncoming wave of technological evils the plagued its people; there was a crash. Morrígan’s forefathers landed on Skógur Heim when the ship they were traveling on crashed into the planet. As the secluded island of a planet had no means for them to fix their ship, they became stranded.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]As generations bled on, the family of half breeds proved themselves to the local near human populous as warriors and mystics, and by sheer use of force, eventually became the ruling class of several small tribes of Dúsundir. Their reach was minimal, but as time went on they forgot about the ‘magics’ that had brought them to the planet, and instead forged long-standing relationships with the locals, believing Skógur Heim to be their home.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]When Morrígan was born, she was yet another in a long line of those whom time had forgotten on Skógur Heim, but she was born to a turbulent time. The Lupine community on the planet were concerned with the future, worried about the need to further their technological advancements and taking the whole of the planet into the vast nothingness of space… Morrígan’s parents didn’t see things that way. When she was still a child, they broke from several other of the small tribes of Dúsundir, and delved deep into the uncharted forests and mountains of the planet. Finding a small, secluded area that they turned into a village, the O’Vyr clan created Tynt Sjalfur.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]Morrígan grew up far from the tendrils of society on Skógur Heim that ached to speed into the future, her slow ascendancy to Queen punctuated by her family’s inability to produce a male heir. When her father passed and there were none in their line to continue but the young woman, Morrígan took on the mantle of the monarch of the small tribe. However, there was a stipulation to her remaining as such - one which she herself thought laughably pointless, considering she was the only Epicanthix left on the planet - but the council of Tynt Sjalfur insisted that she find a King.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]This revelation finds the Queen of Tynt Sjalfur with a need to host a tournament to weed out possible suitors from the village itself as well as the Lupine neighbors, hoping to find themselves a comfortable seat of power on the planet. With machinations of her own, the Queen means to also rid herself of several powerful enemies to the throne in the process.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.5pt]Let the games begin.[/SIZE]
THREADS
O'vyr and Done With - Morrígan meets her witch.
