loyal to what
Tallara, Forgotten Pathfinder
![Dhjj6iSXcAA5f1o.jpg](https://pbs.twimg.com/media/Dhjj6iSXcAA5f1o.jpg)
[Social Information]
- Name: Tallara
- Faction: Confederacy of Independent Systems
- Rank: Pathfinder
![a7cbc3368c201a79e9ef0259c140bbe5.jpg](https://i.pinimg.com/originals/a7/cb/c3/a7cbc3368c201a79e9ef0259c140bbe5.jpg)
[Physical Information]
- Species: Near-human
- Age: Unknown, presumed mid-late thirties
- Sex: Female
- Height: 5’10”
- Weight: 159 lbs.
- Eyes: Blue (yellow Sclera)
- Hair: Blue-purple
- Skin: Grey-blue
[The Force]- Force Sensitive: Yes
- Alignment: Leaning towards Light Side
- Rank: Knight
- Combatant: Tallara is an excellent fighter, proficient in hand-to-hand, close-quarters weapon combat, and general marksmanship.
- Tail: Tallara’s prehensile tail allows her to be more maneuverable and effective than her fully humanoid counterparts. It acts as an additional limb.
- Knight: Tallara is an experienced Force user, easily integrating her greater powers into her combat and other skills. She often focuses on using her senses to her advantage, particularly when it comes to detecting lies and hidden motives of those near her.
- Stalker: Sneaky sneaky. Tallara is almost always silent as she walks, and she’s incredibly agile, making her able to track targets easily without them knowing.
- Other: Tallara knows the basics of piloting, slicing, and some jack-of-all-trades skills she’s picked up during her assignments.
- Honour-bound: Tallara admires certain ideals and has created her own moral code that she wishes to follow. While she’s not above assassination or a little bit of dirty fighting, there are certain things she refuses to do, such as generally killing innocents or doing deeds that could disrupt the lives of many people. This can give her common ground and put her on good terms with similarly honorable people, it can also limit her options in some situations.
- I Remember You…: With a bit of a shattered past, Tallara doesn’t remember the people she’s met before -- but she can be tough to forget. She’s encountered several people who seem to recognize her, but that she has no recollection of. Thus far they’ve been on relatively good terms with her, or at least not hostile, but if she encountered an enemy, her code of honor would probably stop her from fighting back as effectively as she might like.
[Weaknesses]
- Loner: While she enjoys personal relationships and some amount of social interaction, she finds a lack of a past makes conversation a little tougher. She generally prefers to work alone, making teamwork tough. Most of her assignments have been completed on her own, and she’s not about to change that record.
- Prejudice: Tallara has the bad habit of forming strong opinions on certain groups or types of people. Those assumptions can often lead her down the wrong path or for her to be needlessly rude.
- Stand Out: Her particular pigmentation, as well as the prehensile tail, are a relatively rare sight even in this particular diverse galaxy. She’s easily recognizable by most who have seen her before, making infiltration more difficult.
- Forgotten: Tallara is missing a large part of her past, and thus her knowledge on even some basic things can be lackluster at best. Additionally, she can often pick up small bits and pieces of her scattered memories at the most inopportune moments.
![271993333010211.png](https://cdn130.picsart.com/271993333010211.png?r1024x1024)
[Biographical Information]
As the woman awoke, the rubble around her began to shift. The light spilled in and she looked upon a man she did not recognize in a uniform she did not know of. Her legs felt weak but the man told her she needed to stand; and when she saw the battlefield she knew he was right.
Tallara remembers that day in perfect detail; it is the first thing she is able to remember. She remembers the pain, the sound of blaster fire, the stench… but most importantly she remembers the man who pulled her out of the rubble and the flag that flew behind him.
It didn’t take her long to realize she could not remember the rest of her past. She spent a long time alone, trying to find herself, but instead she discovered the depths of her abilities in the Force. Days of training and meditation eventually led her back to the battlefield she’d first seen once she’d emerged from her haze of amnesia. Once more she saw a striking symbol on that planet, but it wasn’t the same. Given time and after meeting a few old acquaintances she joined the Knights Obsidian as a Pathfinder, continuing to develop her skills in the Force and putting the abilities she once had to use again. She was often assigned to away missions, in which she would operate outside of the Confederacy’s territory, though in recent months she’s been drawn back for more domestic missions that have left her disgusted with the bureaucracy and the power-hungry nature of many in the Viceroyalty.