Sofiaya Kaluchi
Enigma
TRIGGER WARNING: ABUSE AND SELF HARM MENTION
NAME: Sofiaya Kaluchi
FACTION: Order of the Silver Jedi/Unafflinated Bounty Hunters
RANK: Padawan
SPECIES: Zelosian
AGE: 18
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 5'10
WEIGHT: 165
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Apothisexual
ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Panromantic
EYES: Sofiaya’s working left eye is a light emerald green color with bands of a darker green. It is a normal size and width. Her other eye was damaged badly from a conflict at school, and was replaced by a cybernetic one. The cybernetic eye has a green iris, but you can see pieces of machinery in it. She can use it to scan the holonet, identify lifeforms, and see in the dark.
HAIR: Sofiaya’s hair is long and dirty blonde. It is a dark brown at the roots and changes to a nearly platinum blonde at the ends. She usually has it in an elaborate sort of braid or bun
SKIN: Fair skin that usually tans in the sun
FORCE SENSITIVE: Sofiaya is naturally sensitive to the force. She prefers not to use it because she prefers to rely on her own strength. The force is a last resort.
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STRENGTHS:
Sofiaya really looks like your typical blonde seductress, only a bit taller and more muscular. She sometimes uses this to her advantage. Her right hand is cybernetic
BIOGRAPHY:
Sofiaya doesn’t look back at her childhood fondly. She was beaten too many times to count by her often drunk mother for every little thing. Her father just stood by, too high to care. She grew to hate everyone with they’re perfect, loving families and their happiness. Sofiaya wasn’t much good at making friends and most kids mocked her. She self harmed and began to hate herself, blaming herself for everything. This did little to prevent her fall.
Most of her teenage years were controlled by the helplessness of her childhood. When she was 13, she learned she was force sensitive. She saw it as another thing wrong with her and avoided using it whenever she could.
Sofiaya wanted to escape her broken home. So one day, she just did. At 15, she stole her father's starship full of spice, death sticks, and nearly any other drug found in the galaxy and left. She didn't really know how to fly, but figured it wouldn't be that hard. She was a decent pilot for someone that had never been on a ship before, but she still ended up somehow crashing on Corellia on her way to Corusant. Here she discovered bounty hunting.
Eventually Sofiaya was sent on a mission to infiltrate the Order of the Silver Jedi, to steal their secrets and pass them on, but she began to realize that the Order might just become her home. But soon enough, she left, not wanting to deceive them, but not feeling like she belonged.
She spent 2 years doing bounties and earning prestige. She learned to stand up for herself, and started to become the person she wanted to be. She was 16 when she first killed someone directly. She felt guilty. Extremely guilty. But as her prices started increasing, she learned to stop caring. Mostly blocked off the force entirely.
Until, one day, she realized she didn't need to keep it up. That she didn't need to be hardened to be strong. This revelation led her back to the Silver Jedi, where she attempted to join once more, this time with honest intentions....
SHIP:
She owns a small shuttle that she's attached to. It seems like it could break any moment, but she refuses to buy a new one.
LIGHTSABER:
She has a yellow lightsaber with a long handle
(source: https://www.deviantart.com/jubs916/art/Lightsaber-156982427)
KILLS:
None
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None
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ROLE-PLAYS:
a new beginning
Morning Workout
Out of the Frying Pan And Into The Fire
NAME: Sofiaya Kaluchi
FACTION: Order of the Silver Jedi/Unafflinated Bounty Hunters
RANK: Padawan
SPECIES: Zelosian
AGE: 18
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 5'10
WEIGHT: 165
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Apothisexual
ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Panromantic
EYES: Sofiaya’s working left eye is a light emerald green color with bands of a darker green. It is a normal size and width. Her other eye was damaged badly from a conflict at school, and was replaced by a cybernetic one. The cybernetic eye has a green iris, but you can see pieces of machinery in it. She can use it to scan the holonet, identify lifeforms, and see in the dark.
HAIR: Sofiaya’s hair is long and dirty blonde. It is a dark brown at the roots and changes to a nearly platinum blonde at the ends. She usually has it in an elaborate sort of braid or bun
SKIN: Fair skin that usually tans in the sun
FORCE SENSITIVE: Sofiaya is naturally sensitive to the force. She prefers not to use it because she prefers to rely on her own strength. The force is a last resort.
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STRENGTHS:
- Combat- Sofiaya is a powerful foe, and extremely skilled with blades and hand to hand combat
- Polite- Sofiaya is very polite and typically calm, since she's used to her opinion not mattering
- Working with others- Sofiaya is accustomed to being on her own and rarely works well with others
- Cocky- Sofiaya is used to being good at things and can be really cocky
- Disloyal- Sofiaya doesn't really understand trust and will often betray it
Sofiaya really looks like your typical blonde seductress, only a bit taller and more muscular. She sometimes uses this to her advantage. Her right hand is cybernetic
BIOGRAPHY:
Sofiaya doesn’t look back at her childhood fondly. She was beaten too many times to count by her often drunk mother for every little thing. Her father just stood by, too high to care. She grew to hate everyone with they’re perfect, loving families and their happiness. Sofiaya wasn’t much good at making friends and most kids mocked her. She self harmed and began to hate herself, blaming herself for everything. This did little to prevent her fall.
Most of her teenage years were controlled by the helplessness of her childhood. When she was 13, she learned she was force sensitive. She saw it as another thing wrong with her and avoided using it whenever she could.
Sofiaya wanted to escape her broken home. So one day, she just did. At 15, she stole her father's starship full of spice, death sticks, and nearly any other drug found in the galaxy and left. She didn't really know how to fly, but figured it wouldn't be that hard. She was a decent pilot for someone that had never been on a ship before, but she still ended up somehow crashing on Corellia on her way to Corusant. Here she discovered bounty hunting.
Eventually Sofiaya was sent on a mission to infiltrate the Order of the Silver Jedi, to steal their secrets and pass them on, but she began to realize that the Order might just become her home. But soon enough, she left, not wanting to deceive them, but not feeling like she belonged.
She spent 2 years doing bounties and earning prestige. She learned to stand up for herself, and started to become the person she wanted to be. She was 16 when she first killed someone directly. She felt guilty. Extremely guilty. But as her prices started increasing, she learned to stop caring. Mostly blocked off the force entirely.
Until, one day, she realized she didn't need to keep it up. That she didn't need to be hardened to be strong. This revelation led her back to the Silver Jedi, where she attempted to join once more, this time with honest intentions....
SHIP:
She owns a small shuttle that she's attached to. It seems like it could break any moment, but she refuses to buy a new one.
LIGHTSABER:
She has a yellow lightsaber with a long handle

(source: https://www.deviantart.com/jubs916/art/Lightsaber-156982427)
KILLS:
None
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None
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ROLE-PLAYS:
a new beginning
Morning Workout
Out of the Frying Pan And Into The Fire