Asaiah Celwik
Character
Location: Dagobah
Tag: Open! (I'd prefer for someone more Dark-Side aligned please)
It was time to finally settle down. Asaiah had been travelling across the Galaxy, trying to figure out where would be the best place for her to settle down and get to work on her experiments. The various vials of blood she had collected were practically whispering for her to get to work on her theories. It would make sense for her to finally stop her journey for a while, to let her heal after the injuries she took on Hoth. Her left arm still hung loosely at her side with the burn scars spreading up from her hand to her shoulder, but it was an injury that she was content with. She could find a way to heal it eventually but today was not going to be that day.
The Force had led her to Dagobah, and that was where she had settled in. Some might have thought that a swamp cave was not the best way to relax and recover but it suited Asaiah. She didn't have to deal with people or any form of distraction out here, as she worked away. It had taken quite a bit of effort to get all of her supplies into the cave, working on bringing all of the different devices and electronics in, especially when she only had serious usage of her right arm. But it was all needed for her goal. Her ultimate aim of her experiments, as various voices in the cave seemed to encourage her descent.
Her original aim had been to find out what all of the "criminals" she had dealt with had in common. She believed it was in their blood. That people's fates and personality was all determined by their blood. Yet now she believed that blood had power. It had strength. It was a gift that was given to people and it was a gift that she wanted to hand out herself. To her worshipers, those who believed her, those who were going to follow her "Bloodline." It was going to be plenty of hard work to find the secrets that blood held...She'd need more Force Sensitive blood to work with as well...but that could be a note for later. For now she could work on making...pets. It wasn't something she understood fully but she had her own petri dish with some blood that she had been experimenting with. Flowing the Force into it, to see how it would react...It had been inert at first...but the organism in the dish had been growing more and more active, to the point that Asaiah had been feeding some creepy crawlies from the swamp to it...
Oh. That reminded her. She needed to go and hunt for some more goodies for her little baby. A manic grin crossed her face as she spun around on the heel of her foot, getting ready to head into the swamps. This was what she enjoyed. Being by herself. She didn't have to hide anything. She could just let her face show how she felt. The mad glee in her eyes that sparkled, the bright grin that crossed her lips. Even the little pep to her step as she carefully wrapped her injured hand around a metal container before heading straight into the swamp! It was time for all of that creepy crawly goodness. What was going to be on the menu today?