Vella Tor
The Silent Transcendentalist
NAME: Vella Tor
FACTION: (unaffiliated)
RANK: Spacer, Force Sensitive (untrained)
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 25
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 5'
WEIGHT: 95 lb
EYES: A dull grey, Vella's eyes seem as if they belong to some ancient creature. They are hers, though. Presumably.
HAIR: Black, and shaved nearly entirely off. A spacer custom adopted by those who want to shave off a bit more weight, and therefore sometimes a bit more off their transport fee.
SKIN: Very Pale
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
-Gremlin Repellant: Vella has spent much of her life tinkering with various things. As a result, she can repair nearly anything that is put into her hands. Her small size also comes in handy when she needs to fix things in tight spaces.
-Mindful: Vella has learned to evaluate her mental state, to examine her own thoughts, and to keep stock of what's going on around her. As a result, she is usually more able to stay calm in difficult situations and keep a mental inventory of what's going on around her.
-Mute: Vella cannot speak. She can communicate through a holopad she carries around, but that is dependant on people actually bothering to read the thing.
-Stunted: Vella is not an imposing presence by any means. Many feats of strength are a bit beyond her means. Being trampled is definitely a possibility.
(I may add more to both, later, but eh.)
APPEARANCE:
A rather goblinesque young woman, clad in what should probably only ever be used as an emergency vacuum suit. She carries a satchel that looks older than she is and a blaster that could easily be mistaken for scrap metal.
BIOGRAPHY:
Seeming somewhat dull at first, those who give her a chance will find that the sad creature known as Vella possesses a vibrant mental landscape, although she often lacks the means to articulate it. As is the case with many spacers, she is distrustful at first, but will cling to any bonds she forms like a drowning child. A drowning gorilla child. Dear god, woman, let go already.
[YOU HAVE NOT YET UNLOCKED THIS CHARACTER'S TRAGIC BACKSTORY. INCREASE YOUR RELATIONSHIP BY INTERACTING WITH THIS CHARACTER, SPENDING TIME IN THEIR PRESENCE, OR GIVING GIFTS.]
(Which is to say, WIP.)
KILLS:
(none yet)
BOUNTIES:
(none)
RP THREADS:
Due to Unfortunate Circumstances...
FACTION: (unaffiliated)
RANK: Spacer, Force Sensitive (untrained)
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 25
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 5'
WEIGHT: 95 lb
EYES: A dull grey, Vella's eyes seem as if they belong to some ancient creature. They are hers, though. Presumably.
HAIR: Black, and shaved nearly entirely off. A spacer custom adopted by those who want to shave off a bit more weight, and therefore sometimes a bit more off their transport fee.
SKIN: Very Pale
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
-Gremlin Repellant: Vella has spent much of her life tinkering with various things. As a result, she can repair nearly anything that is put into her hands. Her small size also comes in handy when she needs to fix things in tight spaces.
-Mindful: Vella has learned to evaluate her mental state, to examine her own thoughts, and to keep stock of what's going on around her. As a result, she is usually more able to stay calm in difficult situations and keep a mental inventory of what's going on around her.
-Mute: Vella cannot speak. She can communicate through a holopad she carries around, but that is dependant on people actually bothering to read the thing.
-Stunted: Vella is not an imposing presence by any means. Many feats of strength are a bit beyond her means. Being trampled is definitely a possibility.
(I may add more to both, later, but eh.)
APPEARANCE:
A rather goblinesque young woman, clad in what should probably only ever be used as an emergency vacuum suit. She carries a satchel that looks older than she is and a blaster that could easily be mistaken for scrap metal.
BIOGRAPHY:
Seeming somewhat dull at first, those who give her a chance will find that the sad creature known as Vella possesses a vibrant mental landscape, although she often lacks the means to articulate it. As is the case with many spacers, she is distrustful at first, but will cling to any bonds she forms like a drowning child. A drowning gorilla child. Dear god, woman, let go already.
[YOU HAVE NOT YET UNLOCKED THIS CHARACTER'S TRAGIC BACKSTORY. INCREASE YOUR RELATIONSHIP BY INTERACTING WITH THIS CHARACTER, SPENDING TIME IN THEIR PRESENCE, OR GIVING GIFTS.]
(Which is to say, WIP.)
KILLS:
(none yet)
BOUNTIES:
(none)
RP THREADS:
Due to Unfortunate Circumstances...
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