Raven Ashe
Darth Invicta
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STRENGTHS
Raven Ashe is a five foot nine Pantoran, with a slender build, but tone muscles. Her yellow eyes shine in the darkness when light strikes them, while her blue-gray skintone takes on the multi-color hues of lights in the entertainment district. Dark blue lips curl up with practiced confidence of surviving any number of scrapes on the street or in eluding ancient traps.
Her outfits tend toward outlandish or revealing, but not wanton or scandalously so. Just enough to attract attention even if it's just to deny any advances. When she's not busy scaling tall buildings or spelunking caves, Raven likes dressing up for a night on the town; but you won't find her in makeup brushing lips with death.
BIOGRAPHY
.\\PLAYBACK
Listen to my story, child...
Long ago, our ancestors fought with the ancestors of the other families to contain and seal away a great and terrible monster. A foul creature that stretched across the land, devouring all life. Soon it began to stretch forth its hand toward the stars. But its hunger was so great that it would not be sated even once all had fallen into darkness.
So they fought. On land. In the sea. Upon the clouds. And among the stars. Many died to contain the evil, and to spare so many worlds that did not know of this great terror that would consume them all. They fought valiantly. Even as family, friends, comrades, and lovers fell about them, our families faced this beast until the very end.
And that, child, is where your chapter will soon begin. When you come of age you will carry on the burden of keeping the creature caged for all time. Each family passing the bonds that hold it fast from one generation to the next. Even should one fall, the rest will take their place. You will never be alone in this task. You will never be forsaken.
[/b].\\CURRENT DAY[/b]
PERSONAL LOG: Another day, another handful of credits. How many calamities scarred the face of the galaxy? Probably more than any one of us will ever know. And here I am, floating out in the void, following some fat bantha's treasure map they purchased from some soothsayer more than likely. Couldn't be bothered to work for the riches, like they needed more trinkets of worlds long forgotten. Whatever, it was a living.
FLIGHT RECORDER: WARNING. Port Engine power loss. Starboard Engine power surge. Uncontrolled ship yaw detected. G-Forces approaching dangerous levels. Trajectory deteriorating. Atmospheric re-entry in thirty seconds.
HOLONET: Pantora has gone silent. Rumors have begun to circulate the moon orbiting Orto Plutonia may be the latest of worlds under siege by one of the dominant factions in the galaxy. Their identity has yet to be confirmed, but we will update as more information becomes available...
FLIGHT RECORDER: Heat shields active. Roll corrected. Starboard Engine power loss. WARNING. Stall. Stall. WARNING. Low altitude. Pull up. Pull up. Pull up.
Raven's hand wavered just inches from the throttle as she pulled back on the stick. Teeth clenched she fought to force herself forward against the screaming pitch toward the planet below. The air solidifed in the back of her throat, her heart droned with every strained beat in her ears, and the piercing light through the forward window grew dimmer by the second. "C-Come...on," the words lost in the concophony of alerts filling the cockpit. The last bit of air slipped through her lips as darkness claimed her.
The throttle shot forward just as her light blue fingers began to relax around the flight stick. Just enough thrust swept the nose of the ship upward to skim along the ground for a few, scant seconds. It soon rocked and bucked across the unforgiving landscape with sparks and sheets of metal flying in its wake.
POSSESSIONS
MandalMotors Lancer-class Mk V - A reimagining of a staple pursuit-class vessel designed for catching other light craft, or evading pursuit by light and bulky cruisers alike.
| Raven Ashe SPECIES: PantoranFACTION: Unaffiliated RANK: N/A AGE: 22 SEX: Female HEIGHT: 5' 9" WEIGHT: 131 lbs EYES: Gold HAIR: Purple SKIN: Icy (Light Blue Gray) FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes VOICE: Alesia Glidewell |
STRENGTHS
- + Blessed - A shadowy creature known as "Umbra" that can appear and disappear like smoke is bound to Raven and at times protects her from harm.
- + Survivalist - As someone that forages through urban and wild environments alike, Raven has learned how to live off the land while searching for remote and hidden caches of artifacts and riches in the galaxy.
- + Streetsmart - She knows how to navigate the underworld and has a good grasp on reading people to know who she can trust. Bad information can be as deadly as knife in the gut.
- + Combatant - Knowing how to stab and shoot someone is a necessity in her line of work. Bad negotiations happen, but competition in the field is far more likely and dangerous in her line of work. There's no second place in treasure hunting.
- + Pilot - A capable pilot able to pull off feats most wouldn't dare; not because she's the best, but because skittishness can cost her the gold.
- - Cursed - Raven does not control "Umbra" nor can she easily coax it to do as she likes. It seeks to be free from its ancient cage, but at the same time finds feeding off its captor amusing. Neither is certain how long it will be before it lets her perish, or musters the strength to slay her itself.
- - Rogue - Doesn't believe in some lofty, guiding principle or purpose to life. Does whatever she wants -- whether it's a job or partying -- because it strikes her fancy at the time. With all the strife throughout the galaxy there doesn't seem to be much point in worrying about tomorrow.
- - Not Politically Correct - She doesn't try to couch what she thinks in whatever language society demands. What she says it what she means, and using flowerly words to hide that is just a waste of time.
Raven Ashe is a five foot nine Pantoran, with a slender build, but tone muscles. Her yellow eyes shine in the darkness when light strikes them, while her blue-gray skintone takes on the multi-color hues of lights in the entertainment district. Dark blue lips curl up with practiced confidence of surviving any number of scrapes on the street or in eluding ancient traps.
Her outfits tend toward outlandish or revealing, but not wanton or scandalously so. Just enough to attract attention even if it's just to deny any advances. When she's not busy scaling tall buildings or spelunking caves, Raven likes dressing up for a night on the town; but you won't find her in makeup brushing lips with death.
BIOGRAPHY
.\\PLAYBACK
Listen to my story, child...
Long ago, our ancestors fought with the ancestors of the other families to contain and seal away a great and terrible monster. A foul creature that stretched across the land, devouring all life. Soon it began to stretch forth its hand toward the stars. But its hunger was so great that it would not be sated even once all had fallen into darkness.
So they fought. On land. In the sea. Upon the clouds. And among the stars. Many died to contain the evil, and to spare so many worlds that did not know of this great terror that would consume them all. They fought valiantly. Even as family, friends, comrades, and lovers fell about them, our families faced this beast until the very end.
And that, child, is where your chapter will soon begin. When you come of age you will carry on the burden of keeping the creature caged for all time. Each family passing the bonds that hold it fast from one generation to the next. Even should one fall, the rest will take their place. You will never be alone in this task. You will never be forsaken.
[/b].\\CURRENT DAY[/b]
PERSONAL LOG: Another day, another handful of credits. How many calamities scarred the face of the galaxy? Probably more than any one of us will ever know. And here I am, floating out in the void, following some fat bantha's treasure map they purchased from some soothsayer more than likely. Couldn't be bothered to work for the riches, like they needed more trinkets of worlds long forgotten. Whatever, it was a living.
FLIGHT RECORDER: WARNING. Port Engine power loss. Starboard Engine power surge. Uncontrolled ship yaw detected. G-Forces approaching dangerous levels. Trajectory deteriorating. Atmospheric re-entry in thirty seconds.
HOLONET: Pantora has gone silent. Rumors have begun to circulate the moon orbiting Orto Plutonia may be the latest of worlds under siege by one of the dominant factions in the galaxy. Their identity has yet to be confirmed, but we will update as more information becomes available...
FLIGHT RECORDER: Heat shields active. Roll corrected. Starboard Engine power loss. WARNING. Stall. Stall. WARNING. Low altitude. Pull up. Pull up. Pull up.
Raven's hand wavered just inches from the throttle as she pulled back on the stick. Teeth clenched she fought to force herself forward against the screaming pitch toward the planet below. The air solidifed in the back of her throat, her heart droned with every strained beat in her ears, and the piercing light through the forward window grew dimmer by the second. "C-Come...on," the words lost in the concophony of alerts filling the cockpit. The last bit of air slipped through her lips as darkness claimed her.
The throttle shot forward just as her light blue fingers began to relax around the flight stick. Just enough thrust swept the nose of the ship upward to skim along the ground for a few, scant seconds. It soon rocked and bucked across the unforgiving landscape with sparks and sheets of metal flying in its wake.
POSSESSIONS
- Raven's Mettle Armor (Mercenary & Sith Acolyte variants)
- Travel Pack - Shovel, Rope, Cover, Compass, and other supplies.
- Enhanced Binoculars
- Survey Pad & Remote Drones
- Robe & Hood
- Blaster Rifle
- Vibrosword
- Explosive packs
- Lockpicks
MandalMotors Lancer-class Mk V - A reimagining of a staple pursuit-class vessel designed for catching other light craft, or evading pursuit by light and bulky cruisers alike.
- 34m Long
- 6 Crew & Passengers
- 2 Ton Cargo Capacity
- Hyperdrive with Backup
- Atmospheric Entry
- Dorsal-mounted, triple laser canon turret
- Forward-mounted, twin laser canon
- Ventral-mounted tractor beam projector
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