Post by Saasha on Aug 22, 2012 12:57:06 GMT -6
Name: Reira Di-Suya
Aliases: Night Beauty, Mistress
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Alignment: Darkside
Canon or Original: Original
Date of Birth: -Unknown-
Place of Birth: Naar Shaddaa
Physical Appearance:
Special Abilities:
-Reira, spending much of her time expanding her knowledge of the force is able to do various things once thought impossible by other force sensitives like passing the force through touch, amplifying her powers to effect large amounts of people, even going so far as to be able to strike with the force before another force sensitive can as well as being able to extend her influence on the force farther than most normal force sensitives can.
-She is a master of the 3rd lightsaber form of combat Soresu as well as the 2nd, Makashi, and the 7th Juyo. She is also a master over the force, both within herself and around her. Because of training with her master, she is also a very skilled hand to hand fighter in Teras Kasi.
-Due to her past test subject status, she is a changeling. She is able to change into nearly any form she pleases as long as it is not a towering 7 foot 5 beast. Her hair, eyes, skin, and most recently- her bone structure, she can change at will. Couple this with the fact that she can completely mask or change her aura and/or Force sensitivity, she makes for a nearly perfect assassin or spy.
-Bond with Raxus
Personality:
Sadistic and sultry, Reira Di-Suya is not one to take much crap from anyone. While she thrives on pain and agony, she is not mindless- picking her targets is essential to her. Why attract unwanted attention. She is also skilled at the art of deception. Her acting is her life, going even so far as to use her own aura and Force power to make herself seem as innocent and powerless as possible, to even seeming like a Jedi and do-gooder. It disgusts her but she can do it if it gets what she wants. She is not afraid to kill nor doesn she have any reserves about it, but if you do a favor for her, depending on what it is, she might do a favor for you. She is not without some honor.
Weapons:
Blaster- Made of starship grade material, this blaster packs rechargeable rounds of ammo, giving her unlimited firepower.
Sword- Something resembling an English rapier, but having two razor egdes running down its length, making it wider and perfect for stabbing and slashing. Imbued with the Force and due to the metal it is made of, it is completely unbreakable unless she wishes it to be allowing it to do as much damage as a full on broadsword.
History:
Reira had been born into a poor family, the lowest class on her planet on the Outer Rim, where even the lowest of morals were not considered- Naar Shaddaa. As such, she had been conceived in lust, never knowing who her father was. Her mother, upon hearing that she was with child, made plans.
As soon as the child was born, a baby girl, her mother received a visit from a business man. A trader. Her being too young to be sold right then and there, she was kept with her mother for four years. During that time, her mother had been given money to keep the child healthy and well kept. Her mother named her, as per requested by the child’s buyer, Reira, meaning ‘night beauty’, a beautiful name that held a dreadful foretelling of her future…
She treated the child like a treasure, grooming and pampering, but with not even the slightest bit of love or care. At the end of four years, the trader returned and took the child. She remembered holding the man’s hand and following him to his ship… without a single look back at the woman who had birthed her. But to be fair, the woman never even gave a single look back either, she simply gave him the child and resumed her duties, not caring a bit- even a bit happy to have the insolent little creature off of her hands… Straight into a life of slavery… and more.
Not long after, Reira, was sent off to a facility for alteration. The man she was being sold to liked to have variety in his servants. And so, she was put under many long, painful, scarring sessions of testing, chemical injections, and surgeries. By the time it was done, this small child had been changed into nothing short of a guinea pig. A vessel for experiments. But, finally, after months of torture, se was released, her tests considered a success. She was ready. At the time, Reira had no idea what they had done to her, all her four-year mind could understand was that sometimes she could make pretty colors with her skin and hair, which she took great delight in doing… for a time.
After the experiments were complete, she was taken to a nearby forest planet- lush tropical forests, rainforests, highlands, and even beaches dotted this gorgeous green orb. This planet was the home of her new master, a rich businessman named Duke Sirus. He accepted her with open arms, showering her with gifts upon her arrival. To a young child, this was a heaven. And now, this was her new home- A huge mansion surrounded on all sides with vast gardens and forests. Vines covering the tall stone walls that protected the mansion and it’s inhabitants from the outside world, gave the feel of an ancient temple. A safe haven.
It was not long before her true purpose for being there was revealed. Within a short time, he began to use her. But things didn’t stop there. As she grew, he began to take his anger out of her, torturing her in the brutalist of ways for hours on end until he was satisfied. Only to take her again and again. By this time she was only eight. The entire time she was with him, it was a veritable living hell for the girl, her nights not spent in one of Duke’s restraints or under his daggers, she spent in her quarters shaking in terror that he would come for her.
After a few years of this, she became attached to her bodyguard around her 16th year of life. Korin, the guard, was the only one to show her much of any kindness and ended up falling in love with the woman. However, soon after Duke found out about this threat to his hold on Reira on the day of her 18th year of life, he had Korin brought to his library where he proceeded to slaughter the man... All while Reira was forced to watch. A cruel reminder of the fact that she was his and only his. As Duke struck Korin over and over again, doing everything from running him through to burning the flesh off of his bones, Korin did nothing to fight his master. If he did, he knew that Reira would pay the price for it. He neither moved nor did he utter a sound- for a time. But Duke was not going to have that. Finally, Korin was forced to let out a blood-curling scream, a scream that echoed within Reira’s mind for years after. Just before he died, Korin managed to lock his eyes lovingly with hers and utter a singular phrase before his last breath slipped from him- “I love you.”
Later that night, Reira’s path to the darkside was solidified. She had snapped. Luring Duke into the woods, she captured him and took great pleasure and joy in taking three whole days to kill the man who had ruined her life, who had taken her innocence, who had killed the only man she had ever loved. Yes, he deserved to die. And so he did. When she was done with him, his blood and flesh could be found in nearly every region of the woods surrounding the mansion.
Needless to say, it was in those three days that she transformed from the shaking little ten year old to the sadistic, sultry, and manipulating 20 year old woman that would carry her through the Sith. It was under the Sith on Coruscant that she met her Master, Raxus. It had been her first day Jedi and a short one. Their promises of inner and outer freedom were nothing but a load of hype in her eyes now that she had seen them for herself, and so she had parted ways from them during a mission. It was then that she was found by her soon to be master. Fairly in a rage from some recent occurrences, he found delight in torturing the ‘Jedi padawan.’ Finding her to be far more intriguing than he had originally thought, he decided to make her his apprentice, a position she accepted. Not only because she had no other choice, but also by the fact that his demanding, domineering, and blunt demeanor reawakened her loyal habits. Also, she found that she might be able to satisfy her new found sadistic urges.
After a very short time with Raxus, Reira’s loyalty to him grew to the point that she began to develop feelings for him. However, she knew better than to voice these feelings to him lest she possibly be put under the foot of another Sith master. Not that she would listen to them anyway, her only loyalties were to her Master and to the Dark Lady of the time. She utterly and outright refused to obey any order given by any other Master, a fact that she was successful in hiding from many of them thanks to her ability to skirt around people’s notice.
Raxus, to continue his training, took a few months from the Sith ranks to return to his planet of Korriban. It was there that he was possessed by a Sith Lord of old- a sadistic, twisted, vile being by the name of Styx. It need not be said that he took great joy in using Reira for his own benefit, both on missions and by re-installing her slave-like mentality. By the time he was done with her, she had become his personal little pet. Through a mishap, Raxus regained temporary control over himself again. Reira, joyous to have her master back, flung herself at him in sweet relief. It was in the conversation following that Raxus revealed that he knew some of what had been happening but not all. Styx, being able to read minds, had used her feelings for Raxus to keep the girl from slaughtering him so far, but that knowledge had leaked into Raxus's mind.
Not but a short two weeks later, Styx was cast from Daikus’s body and the two continued their routines of mission after mission, still Master and Apprentice on the battlefield. Reira became satisfied with the Sith, have plenty of bloodshed to coat her hands, the sweet music of screams to fill her ears, and the fear of certain members of the Sith faction and the Jedi faction under her belt. Yes, life was good for the 19 year old human.
Ever since then, Reira has been a loyal and undyingly faithful apprentice to her master- following his every order without fail. Until one day, she and her master were headed to a private mission, when they were ambushed by a group of Jedi. The pair killed of the entourage, but as Reira’s rapier stove through the last shocked padawan’s chest, she suddenly found herself lunging at air... and no longer in the lush forests of Ragoon VI.
Aliases: Night Beauty, Mistress
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Alignment: Darkside
Canon or Original: Original
Date of Birth: -Unknown-
Place of Birth: Naar Shaddaa
Physical Appearance:
Special Abilities:
-Reira, spending much of her time expanding her knowledge of the force is able to do various things once thought impossible by other force sensitives like passing the force through touch, amplifying her powers to effect large amounts of people, even going so far as to be able to strike with the force before another force sensitive can as well as being able to extend her influence on the force farther than most normal force sensitives can.
-She is a master of the 3rd lightsaber form of combat Soresu as well as the 2nd, Makashi, and the 7th Juyo. She is also a master over the force, both within herself and around her. Because of training with her master, she is also a very skilled hand to hand fighter in Teras Kasi.
-Due to her past test subject status, she is a changeling. She is able to change into nearly any form she pleases as long as it is not a towering 7 foot 5 beast. Her hair, eyes, skin, and most recently- her bone structure, she can change at will. Couple this with the fact that she can completely mask or change her aura and/or Force sensitivity, she makes for a nearly perfect assassin or spy.
-Bond with Raxus
Personality:
Sadistic and sultry, Reira Di-Suya is not one to take much crap from anyone. While she thrives on pain and agony, she is not mindless- picking her targets is essential to her. Why attract unwanted attention. She is also skilled at the art of deception. Her acting is her life, going even so far as to use her own aura and Force power to make herself seem as innocent and powerless as possible, to even seeming like a Jedi and do-gooder. It disgusts her but she can do it if it gets what she wants. She is not afraid to kill nor doesn she have any reserves about it, but if you do a favor for her, depending on what it is, she might do a favor for you. She is not without some honor.
Weapons:
Blaster- Made of starship grade material, this blaster packs rechargeable rounds of ammo, giving her unlimited firepower.
Sword- Something resembling an English rapier, but having two razor egdes running down its length, making it wider and perfect for stabbing and slashing. Imbued with the Force and due to the metal it is made of, it is completely unbreakable unless she wishes it to be allowing it to do as much damage as a full on broadsword.
History:
Reira had been born into a poor family, the lowest class on her planet on the Outer Rim, where even the lowest of morals were not considered- Naar Shaddaa. As such, she had been conceived in lust, never knowing who her father was. Her mother, upon hearing that she was with child, made plans.
As soon as the child was born, a baby girl, her mother received a visit from a business man. A trader. Her being too young to be sold right then and there, she was kept with her mother for four years. During that time, her mother had been given money to keep the child healthy and well kept. Her mother named her, as per requested by the child’s buyer, Reira, meaning ‘night beauty’, a beautiful name that held a dreadful foretelling of her future…
She treated the child like a treasure, grooming and pampering, but with not even the slightest bit of love or care. At the end of four years, the trader returned and took the child. She remembered holding the man’s hand and following him to his ship… without a single look back at the woman who had birthed her. But to be fair, the woman never even gave a single look back either, she simply gave him the child and resumed her duties, not caring a bit- even a bit happy to have the insolent little creature off of her hands… Straight into a life of slavery… and more.
Not long after, Reira, was sent off to a facility for alteration. The man she was being sold to liked to have variety in his servants. And so, she was put under many long, painful, scarring sessions of testing, chemical injections, and surgeries. By the time it was done, this small child had been changed into nothing short of a guinea pig. A vessel for experiments. But, finally, after months of torture, se was released, her tests considered a success. She was ready. At the time, Reira had no idea what they had done to her, all her four-year mind could understand was that sometimes she could make pretty colors with her skin and hair, which she took great delight in doing… for a time.
After the experiments were complete, she was taken to a nearby forest planet- lush tropical forests, rainforests, highlands, and even beaches dotted this gorgeous green orb. This planet was the home of her new master, a rich businessman named Duke Sirus. He accepted her with open arms, showering her with gifts upon her arrival. To a young child, this was a heaven. And now, this was her new home- A huge mansion surrounded on all sides with vast gardens and forests. Vines covering the tall stone walls that protected the mansion and it’s inhabitants from the outside world, gave the feel of an ancient temple. A safe haven.
It was not long before her true purpose for being there was revealed. Within a short time, he began to use her. But things didn’t stop there. As she grew, he began to take his anger out of her, torturing her in the brutalist of ways for hours on end until he was satisfied. Only to take her again and again. By this time she was only eight. The entire time she was with him, it was a veritable living hell for the girl, her nights not spent in one of Duke’s restraints or under his daggers, she spent in her quarters shaking in terror that he would come for her.
After a few years of this, she became attached to her bodyguard around her 16th year of life. Korin, the guard, was the only one to show her much of any kindness and ended up falling in love with the woman. However, soon after Duke found out about this threat to his hold on Reira on the day of her 18th year of life, he had Korin brought to his library where he proceeded to slaughter the man... All while Reira was forced to watch. A cruel reminder of the fact that she was his and only his. As Duke struck Korin over and over again, doing everything from running him through to burning the flesh off of his bones, Korin did nothing to fight his master. If he did, he knew that Reira would pay the price for it. He neither moved nor did he utter a sound- for a time. But Duke was not going to have that. Finally, Korin was forced to let out a blood-curling scream, a scream that echoed within Reira’s mind for years after. Just before he died, Korin managed to lock his eyes lovingly with hers and utter a singular phrase before his last breath slipped from him- “I love you.”
Later that night, Reira’s path to the darkside was solidified. She had snapped. Luring Duke into the woods, she captured him and took great pleasure and joy in taking three whole days to kill the man who had ruined her life, who had taken her innocence, who had killed the only man she had ever loved. Yes, he deserved to die. And so he did. When she was done with him, his blood and flesh could be found in nearly every region of the woods surrounding the mansion.
Needless to say, it was in those three days that she transformed from the shaking little ten year old to the sadistic, sultry, and manipulating 20 year old woman that would carry her through the Sith. It was under the Sith on Coruscant that she met her Master, Raxus. It had been her first day Jedi and a short one. Their promises of inner and outer freedom were nothing but a load of hype in her eyes now that she had seen them for herself, and so she had parted ways from them during a mission. It was then that she was found by her soon to be master. Fairly in a rage from some recent occurrences, he found delight in torturing the ‘Jedi padawan.’ Finding her to be far more intriguing than he had originally thought, he decided to make her his apprentice, a position she accepted. Not only because she had no other choice, but also by the fact that his demanding, domineering, and blunt demeanor reawakened her loyal habits. Also, she found that she might be able to satisfy her new found sadistic urges.
After a very short time with Raxus, Reira’s loyalty to him grew to the point that she began to develop feelings for him. However, she knew better than to voice these feelings to him lest she possibly be put under the foot of another Sith master. Not that she would listen to them anyway, her only loyalties were to her Master and to the Dark Lady of the time. She utterly and outright refused to obey any order given by any other Master, a fact that she was successful in hiding from many of them thanks to her ability to skirt around people’s notice.
Raxus, to continue his training, took a few months from the Sith ranks to return to his planet of Korriban. It was there that he was possessed by a Sith Lord of old- a sadistic, twisted, vile being by the name of Styx. It need not be said that he took great joy in using Reira for his own benefit, both on missions and by re-installing her slave-like mentality. By the time he was done with her, she had become his personal little pet. Through a mishap, Raxus regained temporary control over himself again. Reira, joyous to have her master back, flung herself at him in sweet relief. It was in the conversation following that Raxus revealed that he knew some of what had been happening but not all. Styx, being able to read minds, had used her feelings for Raxus to keep the girl from slaughtering him so far, but that knowledge had leaked into Raxus's mind.
Not but a short two weeks later, Styx was cast from Daikus’s body and the two continued their routines of mission after mission, still Master and Apprentice on the battlefield. Reira became satisfied with the Sith, have plenty of bloodshed to coat her hands, the sweet music of screams to fill her ears, and the fear of certain members of the Sith faction and the Jedi faction under her belt. Yes, life was good for the 19 year old human.
Ever since then, Reira has been a loyal and undyingly faithful apprentice to her master- following his every order without fail. Until one day, she and her master were headed to a private mission, when they were ambushed by a group of Jedi. The pair killed of the entourage, but as Reira’s rapier stove through the last shocked padawan’s chest, she suddenly found herself lunging at air... and no longer in the lush forests of Ragoon VI.
