Vanya Urai by RuusMarev
Species
Dathormirian
Career
Sentinel
Specializations
Nightsister (Sentinel, Shadow)
System
Force and Destiny
3
| Threshold | 12 |
| Current | 0 |
| Threshold | 14 |
| Current | 0 |
| Ranged | 0 |
| Melee | 0 |
Characteristics
2
3
2
3
3
2
Skills
| Skill | Career? | Rank | Roll | Adj. |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Astrogation (Int) | 0 | |||
| Athletics (Br) | 0 | |||
| Charm (Pr) | 0 | |||
| Coercion (Will) | 1 | |||
| Computers (Int) | X | 1 | ||
| Cool (Pr) | 0 | |||
| Coordination (Ag) | 0 | |||
| Deception (Cun) | X | 0 | ||
| Discipline (Will) | X | 0 | ||
| Leadership (Pr) | 0 | |||
| Mechanics (Int) | 0 | |||
| Medicine (Int) | 0 | |||
| Negotiation (Pr) | 0 | |||
| Perception (Cun) | X | 1 | ||
| Piloting: Planetary (Ag) | 0 | |||
| Piloting: Space (Ag) | 0 | |||
| Resilience (Br) | 0 | |||
| Skulduggery (Cun) | X | 1 | ||
| Stealth (Ag) | X | 1 | ||
| Streetwise (Cun) | X | 0 | ||
| Survival (Cun) | X | 1 | ||
| Vigilance (Will) | 0 | |||
| Brawl (Br) | 0 | |||
| Gunnery (Ag) | 0 | |||
| Lightsaber (Br) | 0 | |||
| Melee (Br) | X | 1 | ||
| Ranged: Light (Ag) | 0 | |||
| Ranged: Heavy (Ag) | X | 1 | ||
| Knowledge: Core Worlds (Int) | X | 0 | ||
| Knowledge: Education (Int) | 0 | |||
| Knowledge: Lore (Int) | X | 0 | ||
| Knowledge: Outer Rim (Int) | 0 | |||
| Knowledge: Underworld (Int) | X | 1 | ||
| Knowledge: Warfare (Int) | 0 | |||
| Knowledge: Xenology (Int) | 0 |
Attacks
| Nightsister Energy Bow |
RangeMedium |
SkillRanged: Heavy |
|
| pierce 4, unwieldy 3, Vicious 2 |
Damage8 |
Critical2 |
|
| Duskblade |
RangeEngaged |
SkillMelee |
|
| Pierce 2, Superior |
Damage+3 |
Critical3 |
0
150
250
Weapons & Armor
Nightsister Energy Bow
Duskblade
Duskblade
Personal Gear
Heavy clothing
Backpack
Utility Belt
Comlink (handheld, holo enabled, data transfer)
Stimpack (3)
Backpack
Utility Belt
Comlink (handheld, holo enabled, data transfer)
Stimpack (3)
Assets & Resources
Critical Injuries & Conditions
Talents
| Name | Rank | Book & Page | Description |
|---|---|---|---|
| Outdoorsman | 1 | FaD, CRB:149 | Character removes 1 Setback per rank, from checks to move through terrain or to manage terrain or environmental effects. Decrease overland travel times by 50% (This does not decrease with additional ranks of Outdoorsman.) |
| Sleight of Mind | 1 | FaD, CRB: 152 | Add 1 Boost to all Stealth checks unless the opposition is immune to Force powers |
| Well Rounded | FaD, CRB: 153 | Choose any 2 skills. They permanently become Career skills | |
| Shroud | FaD, CRB: 151 | The character may spend 1 Destiny Point to make themselves undetectable via Force powers and make their own powers go unnoticed for the remainder of the encounter. | |
| Summon Item | CotR: -- (Talent Tree: 31) | As a maneuver, the character can summon or dismiss a ritually prepared item. |
Force Powers
Force Rating
1
Power
MisdirectDescription
The Force user creates illusions to fool those around them.| Upgrade | Effect |
|---|---|
| Basic Power | The user may spend (force dice) to make a target at up to short range unable to perceive a chosen person or object of silhouette 1 or smaller. Until the beginning of the user's next turn, the target cannot see or sense the hidden person or object |
Background
Vanya Urai was born on Dathomir, trained as a Nightsister from a young age.
She was selected to act as an Intelligence gathering agent by Mother Talzin.
Vanya would spend weeks or months away from the Clan during her missions.
(While on one such mission, Vanya was off-planet when Dooku ordered the destruction of the Nightsisters, she could feel their pain and suffering from across the sector. By the time she returned home, it was too late, she believed she might possibly be the last Nightsister still alive.
After existing in an emotional fog for days, Mother Talzin appeared before her, advising her to search for her new destiny in the galaxy.
After several days, she took notice of what seemed to be a voice.. She began to listen and learned that the Force itself was trying to speak to her...
In her travels, she met a former Clone trooper; RC-7764 and the Force seemed to approve of the meeting, encouraging her to join him on his own missions. It didn't seem the Force minded that these missions tended to hurt Count Dooku's plans.)
She was selected to act as an Intelligence gathering agent by Mother Talzin.
Vanya would spend weeks or months away from the Clan during her missions.
(While on one such mission, Vanya was off-planet when Dooku ordered the destruction of the Nightsisters, she could feel their pain and suffering from across the sector. By the time she returned home, it was too late, she believed she might possibly be the last Nightsister still alive.
After existing in an emotional fog for days, Mother Talzin appeared before her, advising her to search for her new destiny in the galaxy.
After several days, she took notice of what seemed to be a voice.. She began to listen and learned that the Force itself was trying to speak to her...
In her travels, she met a former Clone trooper; RC-7764 and the Force seemed to approve of the meeting, encouraging her to join him on his own missions. It didn't seem the Force minded that these missions tended to hurt Count Dooku's plans.)
Motivation
Pre-Massacre- Cause (Survival of Nightsister clans. Doing the dirty work / intelligence work far from home, ensures the protection and survival of her clan)
Post-Massacre- Faith (The Cosmic Force is actively speaking to her, weather anyone believes her or not, she is determined to find out what what the voice is trying to say.)
OBLIGATION
Oath: Vanya swears to go where the Force directs her... as best as she can.
The Force seems to have a plan, and she would like to see what it is..
Post-Massacre- Faith (The Cosmic Force is actively speaking to her, weather anyone believes her or not, she is determined to find out what what the voice is trying to say.)
OBLIGATION
Oath: Vanya swears to go where the Force directs her... as best as she can.
The Force seems to have a plan, and she would like to see what it is..
Morality
Pre-Massacre- Independence / Coldness (to non Dathomiri)
Post-Massacre- Curiosity (Living & Cosmic Force) / Obsession (Of learning more / quickly than the Force is prepared to share)
Post-Massacre- Curiosity (Living & Cosmic Force) / Obsession (Of learning more / quickly than the Force is prepared to share)
Description
Age: 18
Height: 5'6"
Weight:
Build: Athletic/Slim
Hair: White
Eyes: Purple
Height: 5'6"
Weight:
Build: Athletic/Slim
Hair: White
Eyes: Purple
Other Notes
“It started as a whisper”
I was young when my sisters were slaughtered. My grief paralyzed me. My despair nearly consumed me… Darkness surrounded me.
The Whisper called through the darkness.
Softly at first, elusive to pinpoint.
The effort to listen, to decipher, brought me out of the darkness. Out of my despair and paralyzing grief.
Through meditation the Whisper becomes clearer, like static filtered from a recording.
Strong emotion seems to affect the Whisper, seems to make it wane.
Surge of rage for my fallen family diminishes the Whisper.
Once… I did not hear it for two weeks, after I viciously attacked a slaver.
Only after meditating on the Whisper, once the anger subsided.
Meditation.. Discovering.. I guess you could call it, a center.
The Whisper had.. something to it.. the name of it like a lost memory.. A forgotten thing at the tip of the tongue.
I was.. compelled to locations to meditate.. Precarious natural features… Stones on the verge of falling down cliff faces due to erroison…
Meditates… center..
To fallen trees, that had fallen in such a manner that it leaned on another feature.. precariously perched on the verge of tilting and… (whisper) …. What?
Meditate… center ….. meditate….
I mourn for my sisters.. But I remember the joy, the good times spent together.
(Whisper)
The Whisper almost has… a hum… almost musical?
The dreams began sometime after..
Glowing eyes
Shadowy figures floating
Voices
Voices that don’t quite come from mouths.
Voices that speak inside my head. From all around me.
Voices.. five…or six?
Voices, almost.. like a..
WHISPER
The Whisper encourages me, pushing to make the connection….. the stone… the tree….
Meditate…. Center…… meditate
Stone… log… there was an area where fire had burned the vegetation to the edge of a river… the other side vibrant with life.
Whisper is a whistle
A tune
Stone.. log.. river between devastation and life
Center
BALANCE
The soft whistling tune crescendos into song.
Balance is the message of the Whisper
The whisper.. the singing….
It’s….
IT’S THE FORCE
I was young when my sisters were slaughtered. My grief paralyzed me. My despair nearly consumed me… Darkness surrounded me.
The Whisper called through the darkness.
Softly at first, elusive to pinpoint.
The effort to listen, to decipher, brought me out of the darkness. Out of my despair and paralyzing grief.
Through meditation the Whisper becomes clearer, like static filtered from a recording.
Strong emotion seems to affect the Whisper, seems to make it wane.
Surge of rage for my fallen family diminishes the Whisper.
Once… I did not hear it for two weeks, after I viciously attacked a slaver.
Only after meditating on the Whisper, once the anger subsided.
Meditation.. Discovering.. I guess you could call it, a center.
The Whisper had.. something to it.. the name of it like a lost memory.. A forgotten thing at the tip of the tongue.
I was.. compelled to locations to meditate.. Precarious natural features… Stones on the verge of falling down cliff faces due to erroison…
Meditates… center..
To fallen trees, that had fallen in such a manner that it leaned on another feature.. precariously perched on the verge of tilting and… (whisper) …. What?
Meditate… center ….. meditate….
I mourn for my sisters.. But I remember the joy, the good times spent together.
(Whisper)
The Whisper almost has… a hum… almost musical?
The dreams began sometime after..
Glowing eyes
Shadowy figures floating
Voices
Voices that don’t quite come from mouths.
Voices that speak inside my head. From all around me.
Voices.. five…or six?
Voices, almost.. like a..
WHISPER
The Whisper encourages me, pushing to make the connection….. the stone… the tree….
Meditate…. Center…… meditate
Stone… log… there was an area where fire had burned the vegetation to the edge of a river… the other side vibrant with life.
Whisper is a whistle
A tune
Stone.. log.. river between devastation and life
Center
BALANCE
The soft whistling tune crescendos into song.
Balance is the message of the Whisper
The whisper.. the singing….
It’s….
IT’S THE FORCE