Ivaadi is a slight, pale lavendar skinned Twi'lek woman, one who has managed to slip her way to a comfortable position in Thakba's court. Luck took a long time to truly turn her way, as a former twi'lek slave would be lucky to even be alive. Freedom was only a chance encounter, managing to slip the right secrets into the right ears, an escape from the crossfire of a gang war's takeover, and the death of her former keeper in the bloodshed. With little else to turn to for credits, she ended up working the streets like many Twi'Lek, eventually able to scrape enough together to get gender affirming surgeries - not without debt however, having to borrow credits from Thakhba to cover costs.
For a time, she managed to pay this off as an indentured servant and consort in the Hutt's court, a defferent shyness belying her skill with words. A nudge here, a 'relation' there, gradually working her way to a sort of freedom from debt - so long as she remains within the Hutt's court. (Can change this as needed for obligation.) This survival never turned to thriving, however, as she was always dogged with a guilt of her own luck, now trying to track down and find anything she can about her old family - and maybe help to ease their woes with what credits she can scrape together.
Ivaadi tends to be defferent, soft spoken, and usually good natured. However, she also tends toward being moody, isolated, and steeped in a feeling of nihilistic bitterness. Still, she enjoys making others feel good, finding a vicarious joy in building up those around her. Only recently, with her newfound (relative) agency and time alone with her thoughts has a revelation begun to click in her mind; it isn't just luck and intuition that got her a means of nudging people in the right direction...

Try to locate lost family and possibly support them.

Understand new force powers.

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Strength: Love

Weakness: Hatred

Pale Lavendar skin, petite, blue eyes, typically using light makeup and a faint perfume. Tends to wear simple