Srina Talon
Shattered Sovereign
| Age | Adult (Matches Srina Talon's Current Age) |
| Species | Echani / Dopplegänger |
| Gender | Presents Female |
| Height | 1.6 meters (Varies) |
| Weight | Weightless |
| Force Sensitive | Yes |
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
The Shattered Sovereign exists as a specter draped in stark regality, a vision of quiet ruin given form. She stands tall and motionless, her presence less a figure and more an inevitability—a shape the mind struggles to hold, like the memory of something never truly seen. Her skin is pale, not with the softness of moonlight, but the cold, bloodless hue of untouched stone. It is neither warm nor living, a surface where shadow clings. Her eyes are voids of gold, a light without warmth, burning in the absence of a sun. They hold no reflection, no hint of what they have witnessed, only the weight of all that has been forgotten.
Her hair is white as frost, and she is adorned in robes that do not weigh her down, woven from fabric that drinks the light and returns nothing. The edges dissolve into the void...There and gone. She does not breathe. She is a specter, a figment, a broken piece of
Srina Talon
that doesn't truly exist. Everything the ghost knows - Srina knows, and vice versa. They are the same. PERSONALITY AND BELIEFS
The Dark is Eternal.
It does not begin, nor does it end. It was before the first breath of the Force, before the first light burned across the void. It is not born, for it does not need to be. It does not hunger, for it has already won. The Dark Side does not claim dominion—it simply is, stretching beyond time, beyond flesh, beyond the folly of those who seek to understand it.
STRENGTHS
Intangible
Part of a Dyad
Instant Communication
Energy Transferrence
Invisible to all but
Darth Empyrean
(Unless, they know what they're looking for OR the shade wants to show herself.) Borrows weakened abilities from
Srina Talon
WEAKNESSES
Force Light
Void Stone
Darth Empyrean
can dismiss her against her willIf
Srina Talon
loses concentration, dies, or becomes compromised, this avatar also follows suit. HISTORY (X)
It was not love that held Srina Talon, nothing so plebian and ill-named. Love was too soft a word. Too weak.
It was gravity.
A force as unrelenting as the tide, as absolute as the void between stars. Every time she stepped away the universe conspired to keep her from her beloved. Every distance created was consumed by his presence, as if, the Corpse King existed in the spaces between her thoughts. They were often pressed for time, and duty had a habit of pulling them in opposite directions. The galaxy moved forward no matter how much she needed it to slow down. Ambition saw to the success of an Empire but it left both
Srina Talon
and
Darth Empyrean
holding court at opposite ends of the verse. With every moment spent trying to solve every issue that landed in their laps, something, in the pale woman eventually broke. Srina had always been a creature of silence, of careful restraint, of ice that refused to thaw. But he was not ice. He was depthless, endless, the abyss itself. There was no escaping because the darkness she saw in him had become her home. The monster he was on the outside was who she had become on the inside. She longed for the comfort of his shadow, the slow, quiet death of cherishing someone already dead. It was acceptance, in this willful breaking, rather than wanton destruction.
She did not notice when her reflection began to talk back.
She didn't notice when she thought of her husband that her thoughts became layered, nor, did she realize she was projecting herself to him. It felt natural, to follow this line. To reach for him across the stars as he had once followed her without any knowledge at all about what he might find. The stillness of her mind became something too deep, too empty, too perfect. She had always been afflicted with a sense of otherness. As a shade, she was untouchable. She had always been quiet, now she was unheard. She had always been cold.
In this form?
She was nothing at all. Weightless. Her form was obscured by shadow so thick that only the most talented Force Users would be able to see through the miasma. It would be exceedingly difficult for anyone, for everyone, but him. He had always seen her clearly. Even, when she couldn't see herself.
When Srina and Empyrean converse across vast distances her shadow self will manifest.
It is unknown at this time if anyone else can see her.
