Background
Shan Li is hellbeant on perfecting the art of Makashi to perfection, whatever the cost. The galaxy is no place for the weak, this has been clear to her since her early childhood.
Her mother, since early age trained her in the art form Makashi since she were four years of age, with many hours of training everyday, as her parents thought her and their parents before them, a family tradition highly valued.
That was untill the local rulership decided that the art were not to be practiced anymore by the family, as this risked drawing the attention from Darth Vader or the Imperial inquisitors. This did not fall well with Shan Li, as she condsidered it her birthright to practice. As she continued to train, the locals grew more worried and after a time decided that Shan Li should be arrested.
Shan Li almost killed them both, and now as an enemy to her home stole a small ship and escaped, now wandering the Outer Rims, in the hunt for challanges to grow her duelistic capabilites, to not be surpassed by these inquisitors and eventually to get her own apprentice, to advance the line of Makashi practioners.
Motivation
Morality
Strength: Dedication
Her ambition and life belongs to the art of Makashi. The task bestowed upon her by her mother to advance, perfect and to carry on to further generations. Nothing can get in the way off this and her
Weakness: Obession
The burden she carries often gets her to push her limits. The task cannot wait and simple other needs should only come first in outermost need
Description
Shan Li WAS lovely-looking Pantoran with a waming aura emitting trustworthy, collected and calm. Now a mad doctor used her for a series of experiments, installed shoddy prosthetics on her.
It left her scared and deformed. But her resolve have NEVER been STRONGER
Blue skin, white long hair in a topknot.
Dressed in dark robes with some armor showing underneath