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Valessia Brentioch

Valessia Brentioch

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VALESSIA KALLEA BRENTIOCH​
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NAME: Valessia Kallea Brentioch
PRONUNCIATION: Vah-LESS-ee-Ah Kah-Lae-Ah Bren-TEE-Och
NICKNAME(S): Val, Lei-Lei

FACTION: The First Order
RANK: Ambassador
BOSS: [member="Natasi Fortan"]

SPECIES: Human
AGE: 35
GENDER: Cis-Female
RACE: Brentaalan

HEIGHT: 5'5" / 1.67 m
WEIGHT: 139 lbs / 63.6 kg
EYES: Cinnamon Brown
HAIR: Dark Coffee Brown / Worn Iron Black
SKIN: Warm Tan, Apricot Complexion

FORCE SENSITIVE: Yep
LANGUAGES: Basic, Huttese,Yuuzhan Vong, Twi’leki, Tusken, Shyriiwook (understood), Binary (understood)
ALIGNMENT: Chaotic Neutral


CHILDREN: Riona Kerrigan-Alcori (No Custody, Terminated Parental Rights)
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Bisexual

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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
[+] Gifted Tongue: Educated by some of the most talented, it became quite obvious from an early age that Valessia was gifted with tongues. An ability to speak and understand just about any language she comes across. She's also managed to maintain some very interesting company, and business contacts, allowing her access to merchandise that is otherwise restricted. Additionally, it is said she can be quite the charming woman, very persuasive - almost, Jedi-like in her ability.

[+] Martial Defenses: Just because she grew up in a noble house, did not mean she was left without a means to defend herself. While most nobles are taught with simple weapons, she opted for more. Trained in the usage of advance and sometimes exotic melee weapons, Valessia knows her value and will do whatever it takes to defend herself. Even without weapons, the noblewoman is able to rely on her knowledge of martial arts to get out of most precarious situations.

[+] Coordinated Reflexes: When she was taught martial defenses she was also taught the value of morale. She was taught how to see an attack of opportunity, and how to seize it. While fighting one one one, she is able to find more attacks of opportunities than most. While leading troops she does well to coordinate them, giving her allies a short boost of morale when coordinating.

[-] Overprotective: Valessia is protective of those around her, sometimes to a fault. When an ally falls in battle and is further than ten feet away from her she suffers penalties until she's able to render aid. Outside of combat if she is unable to keep those around her safe or otherwise happy she takes a penalty on all her skill checks until she's able to tend to them.

[-] Headstrong: Anytime Valessia hears an argument or sees something that contradicts with her alignment, she must stop and do something about it. If she ignores it or her attempts fail she spends the next hour dwelling on it, sometimes even in a shaken state, never let it be said that she is not a passionate woman.

[-] Force Scarred: At an early age, she and a friend accompanied their parents on a business trip to a known Sith-world. The two children managed to lose their governess and wandered about into a set of ruins on their own. They had unknowingly walked into the tomb of a Sith Lord, and unleashed the horrors from this tomb. Valessia lost her friend to these horrors, and while she managed to escape - to this day, she must keep a source of light with her at all times, or otherwise suffer penalties on all checks (including attacks).

[-] Cursed Tongues: Being talented with tongues is a blessing and a curse. When in high stress situations be it in combat, a meeting or anywhere, Valessia can slip into any one of her known languages. This can make it difficult for those around her to understand or for her to be understood. Any time where she has to speak and those around her cannot understand her, she takes a penalty.

DESTINY:
Discovery
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APPEARANCE:
While she may be an up and coming fashion icon, and business woman. Valessia values her privacy and often dresses down while out in public. If you're close enough to know to her, you'll know that she always carries a source of light with her. Otherwise she wears head dresses, tunics and two pair of pants that are altered enough to mistake her for a merchant on a side street.

BIOGRAPHY:
Born to the noble house of Brentioch on Brentaal IV, Valessia has hardly wanted for much in life. Except, maybe - her parents and to be rid of this idea that she's something special. All she's ever wanted to do was to be in business, and that's what she's done. For the most part, while she's never owned her own company as it were. She has worked for several of Brentaal's finer textile industries and at times their luxury liners, after all who better to know luxury than a noble from one of the ruling houses?

Her parents, Aruhl and Carmina Brentioch were never, hands on. They often sent tutors to her and only sometimes brought her along with them, and on one of these few trips she and a young friend from another noble house on Brentaal managed to lose their governess. Valessia was drawn to something, drawn to a voice she had been hearing. Calling to her, whispering and this voice as it turned out was that of a Dark Lord. Her friend wished to run, but Valessia who was no more than seven wished to know more about this Dark Lord, and why it was that they were Dark. It wasn't until a search party had entered the tomb that the horrors of the tomb were unleashed, and her friend became victim to said horrors.

They were to never to speak of this again, but deep down - Valessia has always had an urge to return to that tomb, on that dark world. A name that for some reason she cannot recall, though her parents simply say she bumped her head a bit too hard. She knows, feels it - that they wiped her memory of that event.

After that day, her parents saw to her martial training so perhaps she would have something better to occupy her time. Jedi's who advised the family urged them to get their daughter training, however; they refused and Valessia instead became focused on languages in the hopes of one day being able to remember the exact language that the dark world was native to. Really, she wished to jog the memory free - but it would seem a force mind wipe is much too strong for such things.

Soon she became interested in Imperial relics, fawning over the great battles from the Grand Moffs who won such well placed victories. Her parents cautioned her on this, hobby. Instead fronted her room with republic memorabilia. Valessia knows well of Republic history, lore and all that is taught to her from her tutors. What she was more interested in was the history they weren't telling her, refusing to be mindless sheep she instructed her most trusted servant, a Zabrak named Edra Kaner to find for her a prototype vessel from the Old Republic Era.

Mind you, Valessia was just sixteen at the time and couldn't pilot anything, but the Zabrak did as instructed. Edra was just more than glad that the Empire seemed to hand these prototypes out to nearly every other Cipher Agent that had been within their control, so finding one wasn't all too terrible. Though, Edra spent more time finding people to fix it up to Valessia's standards. It wasn't as if the girl's parents were all attentive... Edra returned with said vessel, and now it came time for Valessia to find someone to pilot it on her behalf. It happened that Edra knew of someone who could, a Dathomirian by the name of Dielan Oderi he was a young lad thankful to be somewhere that was not home and the craziness of their ways.

Dielan and Valessia were quick to fall in love, marrying at the age of twenty. Oh, the scandal of it all! Her parents were more than furious, their daughter not only had been conducting some (very profitable) arrangements with Dielan and Edra's help but had married a... Dathomirian, by the stars what had happened to their young noblewoman? She had the attention of many suitors from all the noble houses! Yet she chose from beneath her station. Her father wanted to disown her, but it was her mother who noted just how... Gifted, Valessia was with tongue, languages.

This enabled Aruhl to put her into the family business of luxury liners, and as he pitched it to the board. Who would know luxury better than his own daughter?

Valessia steadily began a rise to power, she wasn't afraid to use her connections to the black market. To use her own personal vessel to do the work that others would not do themselves. Getting dirty was part of the fun after all, soon she was marketing out fashion lines from the eager and willing to sell their rights to her. Oh, don't worry, they got paid probably more than enough that they didn't notice just how long that they'd have to work for her, oops.

Oh, but like any hasty marriage it doesn't last long, especially when Valessia was occupied with more of her female clientele. Dielan filed for divorce and once more there was scandal he would earn so much from the settlement, and alimony. To say she was blindsided by it would've been an understatement. Edra had never seen this woman so upset, now came the search for a new pilot - one that has yet to be filled, but for now Valessia keeps a small rotation of pilots.

It's no secret that Valessia is a bit promiscuous, probably just one of the many factors that led to her more than recent divorce. It's also no secret that there's something up with her. Her family has done such a good job of sweeping her force sensitivity under wraps that she has been rumored to be a Witch of Dathormir, or that perhaps she's had her own maleling. She has no such things and finds such rumors to be distasteful.
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SHIP:
Phantom Class, X-70B Prototype

INVENTORY:
Holorecorder - .01 kg
Comlink - 1 kg
Credit Chip x3 - .03 kg
Power Pack x3 - .03 kg
Energy Cells x4 - // kg
Synthrope - 2.5 kg

WEAPONS:
Vibrodagger - 1 kg
Vibrobayonet, mounted - 1 kg
Blaster Rifle, carbine - 2.2 kg

ARMOR:
Ceremonial Armor - 13 kg

COMPANIES:
San Guinem Textum - Tier 1, Owner / Founder.
Brentioch Luxem Velum - Tier 1, Lead Fabrication Specialist / Board Member.

KILLS:

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BOUNTIES COLLECTED:

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