NAME: Narico Vesmir “The Flaming Star”
FACTION: Sith Empire
RANK: Warrior / Acolyte
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 19
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 5’ 6
WEIGHT: 120 LBS
EYES: Sun yellow/Brown hue
HAIR: Brunette / Long Shoulder length (Under helmet)
SKIN: Light olive (Under uniform)
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES :
Strengths: Versatile and flexible. Uses Force manipulation of the Psyche and objects to create environments suitable to her in battle allowing for the assassin like techniques to flourish.
Light/Swift movements with her lightsaber and vibro-blades create opportunities for multiple wounds causing her opponents to focus more on defense than attacking strategies. She is in training under the fighting style of Ataru IV..Focusing on the annihilation of a single opponent.
Weaknesses: Her blinded aggression when engaged in combat leaves her vulnerable to surprised or ambushed attacks. Draining too much of her stamina makes her weak in the knees and she has found herself looking to escape her battles if she is exhausted. In addition...Unknown to many..with the exception of her instructors..The more someone distracts her with personal information about herself or her past..The more unfocused she becomes..and open to seeing things in a different light. A weakness she is meditating on to eventually destroy.
APPEARANCE: Slender and agile. Has Several scars across her back partially covered by Sith Insignia tattoo.
BIOGRAPHY:
Narico comes from the streets and abandoned Southwest City of Dipal on the home planet of Corellia. Being a Corellian who banded together with her family and a lot of the locals who made their own homes out of abandoned materials and steel..Life was harsh. “Not enough” Was the theme growing up. Not enough credit to eat..to have decent shelter to combat the elements of weather..to have transportation..be anything of value...Her brother would always protect her..from thugs and low life criminals looking to enslave people for various purposes in the region. Her parents were “Users” due to the harsh ways of life. Although they hoped for something better for their children...They didn’t do enough to support them. As Corellia was formerly known for its dockyards and factories that built tie-fighters controlled by the Galactic Empire...Narico always knew that certain areas on the planet were "no good". Fearing the Empire...At the age of 16..She heard of secret refugee campsites that were being governed by the CIS and other factions that were seeking to liberate the innocent and free them from the planet. She had hope..As one should..Disappearing into the night after convincing her brother it was a way to a better future...With him following..They braved the forests and caverns..Barely surviving..However by the time they had reached this safe haven..Narico saw that it was crumbling before her..as the building was set ablaze with hounds and the Empire searching the area for any escapees. She and her brother were eventually caught while fleeing the scene..Caged...And separated.
Narico was sent to a facility where several other refugees were captured..A general of the Empire with his regime was sent to inspect and execute all those that would not make the cut for militia recruitment. Narico..Being lean and filled with sorrow..despair..anger..and above all else...FEAR..was the perfect candidate..She would be tortured, tramatized and reconditioned into a soldier who would eventually have shards of her past locked too deep within the recesses of her mind. Trained as a Sith Warrior under the radar...hidden from the CIS..She carried out missions recieved from an unknown source but would be inclined to obey when the words..”Prescious one..” were uttered…
A few years have passed and with her training aboard a Sith Starship She was released back to her home planet to eradicate any remaining pockets of rebels or refugees. She believes that if they do not work for the Empire..They are of no use...Successfully executing and capturing many over the months that would follow led her to achieve the nickname “Flaming Star”, and be apart of a regime….Showing no mercy and remaining loyal to the Empire...It was time...Time for initiation to become an apprentice under the guidance of a ruthless leader….
SHIP:
???
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
FACTION: Sith Empire
RANK: Warrior / Acolyte
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 19
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 5’ 6
WEIGHT: 120 LBS
EYES: Sun yellow/Brown hue
HAIR: Brunette / Long Shoulder length (Under helmet)
SKIN: Light olive (Under uniform)
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES :
Strengths: Versatile and flexible. Uses Force manipulation of the Psyche and objects to create environments suitable to her in battle allowing for the assassin like techniques to flourish.
Light/Swift movements with her lightsaber and vibro-blades create opportunities for multiple wounds causing her opponents to focus more on defense than attacking strategies. She is in training under the fighting style of Ataru IV..Focusing on the annihilation of a single opponent.
Weaknesses: Her blinded aggression when engaged in combat leaves her vulnerable to surprised or ambushed attacks. Draining too much of her stamina makes her weak in the knees and she has found herself looking to escape her battles if she is exhausted. In addition...Unknown to many..with the exception of her instructors..The more someone distracts her with personal information about herself or her past..The more unfocused she becomes..and open to seeing things in a different light. A weakness she is meditating on to eventually destroy.
APPEARANCE: Slender and agile. Has Several scars across her back partially covered by Sith Insignia tattoo.
BIOGRAPHY:
Narico comes from the streets and abandoned Southwest City of Dipal on the home planet of Corellia. Being a Corellian who banded together with her family and a lot of the locals who made their own homes out of abandoned materials and steel..Life was harsh. “Not enough” Was the theme growing up. Not enough credit to eat..to have decent shelter to combat the elements of weather..to have transportation..be anything of value...Her brother would always protect her..from thugs and low life criminals looking to enslave people for various purposes in the region. Her parents were “Users” due to the harsh ways of life. Although they hoped for something better for their children...They didn’t do enough to support them. As Corellia was formerly known for its dockyards and factories that built tie-fighters controlled by the Galactic Empire...Narico always knew that certain areas on the planet were "no good". Fearing the Empire...At the age of 16..She heard of secret refugee campsites that were being governed by the CIS and other factions that were seeking to liberate the innocent and free them from the planet. She had hope..As one should..Disappearing into the night after convincing her brother it was a way to a better future...With him following..They braved the forests and caverns..Barely surviving..However by the time they had reached this safe haven..Narico saw that it was crumbling before her..as the building was set ablaze with hounds and the Empire searching the area for any escapees. She and her brother were eventually caught while fleeing the scene..Caged...And separated.
Narico was sent to a facility where several other refugees were captured..A general of the Empire with his regime was sent to inspect and execute all those that would not make the cut for militia recruitment. Narico..Being lean and filled with sorrow..despair..anger..and above all else...FEAR..was the perfect candidate..She would be tortured, tramatized and reconditioned into a soldier who would eventually have shards of her past locked too deep within the recesses of her mind. Trained as a Sith Warrior under the radar...hidden from the CIS..She carried out missions recieved from an unknown source but would be inclined to obey when the words..”Prescious one..” were uttered…
A few years have passed and with her training aboard a Sith Starship She was released back to her home planet to eradicate any remaining pockets of rebels or refugees. She believes that if they do not work for the Empire..They are of no use...Successfully executing and capturing many over the months that would follow led her to achieve the nickname “Flaming Star”, and be apart of a regime….Showing no mercy and remaining loyal to the Empire...It was time...Time for initiation to become an apprentice under the guidance of a ruthless leader….
SHIP:
???
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
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