JessieTargaryen

Star Wars(AU) - After Knightfall

Vasani’Brinme, The Popstar

Interacting with: N/A

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Unknown - CIS Space
Unknown Time

A low drumming through her skull was the first thing that the young togruta noticed as she swam through the murky waters of regaining consciousness. At first, senses came trickling back to her piece by piece as her mind tried to shake off the clutches of unconsciousness that had gripped it mere moments before. Yet this was only a bliss as the dam holding back the wave of sensations came crashing down and her eyes shot wide open with a strangled scream of pain leaving her throat. The togruta’s eyes shot wide as both memory and new sensation surged through her mind at the same time. Her body feeling as if there were fire surging through her veins, searing every nerve that it came across while her muscles fired rapidly and out of control, yet only served to cut her wrists against the metal holding her down. The spasms growing more painful as her vision swam from the brutal feeling tearing through her. She didn’t even have the breath to scream out in pain anymore, as the shocks racing through her body stole those precious breaths from her, despite her desperate attempts to cry out for help. Which her frantic mind had attempted to reason would help her, yet a rational one would already know such actions were hopeless in her current situation.

Then just as suddenly as the pain had roused her, it suddenly cut out. Of course, the young togruta’s body still twitched occasionally and sent the rough spasm as the remnants still coursed through her. The girl’s breathing was ragged, heavy, and her eyes contained a wild and scared look as tears fell freely down her face. The girl taking a few long moments to catch her breath as her vision finally returned, and a scream stifled itself in her throat as her eyes went wide once more at the behemoth before her. The droid frame of the being before her was rather imposing, the dark cloak hanging off his shoulders and white metal of the body making the creature before her rather unmistakable. Coupled with that the yellow, slitted eyes and the intimidating stature, it was unmistakable to the popstar who was standing over her. Vasani’s instincts told her to flee, struggling against the restraints that held her to the rack which had been so recently causing her so much pain. Though her rational mind told the girl that she could not flee from the monster before her, that primal part of her mind screamed at her to run. Tears fell freely down her face as she panicked, already knowing what would come next as it had come so many times before in the recent days. The girl having gone from the refined persona she usually put off to that of a simple scared girl, something that made quite a bit of sense given her current situation.

Then the creature leaned in and let out a sinister, menacing chuckle. ”Goodmorning, Shiri” The voice said, emphasis on Vasani’s stage name in a clearly mocking tone. ”You must realize by now that there is no escape from here, girl.” The voice said as it turned towards the young togruta. Leaning in even as she tried to press away from the monster before her. Those terrible yellow eyes taking a moment to study her, as if trying to figure out whether or not she was broken yet. ”That is why you WILL tell me what I desire, little togruta.” He growled as the togruta made a small sound of panic, before seeming to try to force on a brave face despite her voice cracking. ”I won’t tell you anything, Grevious!” She tried to declare defiantly as she was interrupted a wave of laughter from the general as he leaned back and moved towards the panel on the wall of the cell, a hand hovering just over it as he could see the togruta begin to panic. ”Your words mean nothing when you quiver like a whelp, girl. Worry not, girl, when you tell me how you contacted your precious sister, she will soon be joining you in this cell.” The general said before getting cut off by the young togruta. ”You can’t do this! When she hears she’ll come kick your meta-” She tried to yell back before yelling out in pain as the general placed his hand to the panel. ”Alas, girl, I CAN do this.” He said in a small pause of the process before pressing his hand to the panel. Then he turned to leave as the girl whimpered at the sound of the device charging, and the door to her cell slamming shut just as her screams once again tore through the halls.

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Talik “The Fox of Ryloth” Gida, The Rebel

Interacting with: N/A

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The Liberator - Mandalore Hyperlane
Year Four, After Re-Synchronization

”Can’t this damn tub go any faster?” The twi’lek demanding of the men sitting at the control consoles around her, as she watched out the front viewscreen. The anticipation and edge in her tone rather obvious to even the casual observer. From her right side and just behind her, came a male voice with a heavy coruscanti accent. ”We’re in hyperspace, we cannot move any faster than we are going.” The voice said, as the older man stepped up and placed a gentle hand on her shoulder. ”We will get there in time, lass. He added, before moving on to check on how the ship was running. Which, admittedly, was not the best shape it could be in. The occasional sparking from the consoles, and the alarms constantly blaring across the screens doing much to display the poor state that the massive ship was currently in. That is, if one didn’t cast their looks out the viewscreen and she the sparks and obvious battle scars all across the outer arms of the Lucrehulk that the girl used as a mobile base. The remnants of the previous conflict the ship was fleeing from, one which they had barely survived in the first place. ”We better make it, Admiral Kilian, I can’t lose Vasani to that monster.” The girl said in a voice heavy with concern, turning away from the admiral just as one of the crew made a sudden announcement. ”We are approaching Mandalore, and damage to the ship is rather immense. Brace yourselves, this won’t be a smooth deceleration!” He called out as the bridge crew and those around the Lucrehulk who heard the announcement over the comms all braced themselves.

Moments later, the orbit of Mandalore had a new and rather strange sight to behold. As the damaged Lucrehulk, a ship usually associated with the CIS, suddenly appeared in orbit. Although it seemed to be a bit of a rough stop as it started to spin and came to an abrupt stop. Moments later, a single mandalorian escort ship dropped behind the damaged ship as it started to right itself and began moving towards the massive orbital ring. Yet even as the ship started to move closer, one of the massive thrusters on the rear seemed to spark and send out a sputter of flames before falling dark as it failed. Immediately, the ship slowed as it no longer had the capability of producing thrust needed to move, eventually coming to a stop. Two small tugs left the station and came to latch onto the ship and start to guide it into the designated position. Meanwhile, just before the ship itself docked, an even odder sight came as a Republic Era LAAT left the Lucrehulk’s hangar and started burning its way down towards the planet itself. The speed of the gunship betrayed a need to reach the surface rather quickly for whoever happened to be onboard of the lone gunship.

Onboard said gunship, stood about five figures. One in a suit of jet black Beskar’gam, two wearing simple battle armor that had clearly seen better days, and two magna-droids standing on either side of the mandalorian girl. The gunship itself groaned and creaked as it dove sharply towards the surface of the planet, moving about as rapidly as the thing could handle at the behest of girl in the black armor. Soon enough, however, it flared up and slowed its descent as the gunship made its way towards the tower’s hangars. Soon enough making its way in and setting down with a small thud, and the side door sliding quickly open. Turning towards the two soldiers on either side, the Mandalorian spoke up. ”Once the ship is getting refueled and front end matters are done, take the next few hours to go get a drink. Just keep comms open for when we need to leave.” Came the feminine voice as she stepped off the gunship and spun on the two magna-droids who had started to follow her. ”IG, Pally, stay with the ship. I doubt they will appreciate two magna-droids walking around, even if you two are with me.” The girl said firmly, despite the immediate protests of both droids. Though they eventually stood down and moved to guard the ship. The two grumbling about it being unfair as they watched the girl make her way through the hangar.

It was a bit of a walk to make it to the turbolift that would take her up to hopefully meet with the Mandalore. Reaching up and taking off her helmet as she waited for the lift to make it to the top, the girl shook her head slightly to let the two red lekku out and to hang free. She let out a long sigh as she took a breath to calm herself before reaching her stop. Afterall, it wouldn’t really do much by way of getting the support she needed if she was overly emotional when trying to get help breaking Vasani out of that prison. As the repulsor lift stopped, Talik stepped out and took a long look around the room, before being led towards an office near the Mandalor’s office, where a woman sat behind a desk. Who, despite sitting behind a desk, still very much looked like she could throw people out the window to the side of her office. ”Thank you for seeing me, I won’t waste any time. I need the Republic of Mandalore’s help. Vasani, ner vod (my sister), has been kidnapped and my forces were not enough to break her out of that hell. Hear me out, please, ni liser va sarna kaysh (I can’t lose her).” The girl spoke in a voice quite unlike her usual. Instead of the confidence and bravado she usually carried herself with, the girl’s voice betrayed emotion. Betrayed the fear and worry she felt deep inside herself for the safety of her twin.

Star Wars(AU) - After Knightfall

Talik Gida

Talik “The Fox of Ryloth” Gida

| {Full Name} |

Talik Gida

| {Other Aliases} |

• The Lethan Devil
• Terror of Ryloth

| {Age} |

22

| {Species} |

Twi’lek

| {Gender} |

Female

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| {Force Sensitive/Alignment} |

Yes - Talik is currently unaligned, as she has received no training beyond a very limited force sense and precognition. However, there is a strong taint of the dark side upon her soul.

| {Appearance} |

Talik is a rather tall, athletic, and battle-hardened girl. Albeit, Talik is still regarded as quite attractive by most standards. Standing at about 5'10, she is considered to be tall for a girl. When not wearing her Beskar, Talik's style can be described as 'Punk'. She favors darker colors, and often enough shows skin on her arms, legs, and abdomen. Typically in a way to highlight the 'Sith' tattoos that adorn her body. Her clothing is meant to evoke a sense of a distinct style. One unique to Talik, an gives a further sense of independence. Although, she also does have various outfits to look elegant, should the situation call, or to blend in with CIS officers/culture for her various rebellion activities.

| {Equipment and Personal Belongings} |

• Her Father's Old Lightsaber
• Black Beskar'gam
• A Repaired Lucrehulk
• The Rebellion's Fleet (Former Clone Wars Ships & Current Gen Ships brought by the owners of the ship).
• Reprogrammed IG-100 "Paladin"
• Various Outfits
• Modified BARC Speeder Bike
• DLT-19 Heavy Blaster Rifle
• Tri-Shot Implanted in Vambrace
• Custom Rocket Launcher "Skeleton Key"
• TIE Advanced
• A Holo-Projector

| {Physical Abilities} |

• Close-Quarters Combat: Talik learned how to fight close quarters from various teachers over the years. It started with Captain Ordo, her adoptive father, then moved onto her adoptive grandfather, Kal Skirata, then onto the two padawans recruited into her rebellion. The end result being that Talik is quite competent a fighter at close range. Be it in hand to hand, with a vibroblade, or even limited skills with a saber.
• Gunplay: Talik has learned over the years how to handle a multitude of blasters. Something one learns after being in so many firefights and coming out the otherside alive. She specializes in using rapidfire/heavy weaponry.
• Stamina: Talik has a rather good stamina from her time fighting, comparable to most trained soldiers.
• Tinkering/Mechanics: Talik has learned quite a bit about modifying armor and guns/building them.
• Piloting: Talik has had much practice over the years and is quite adept at piloting fighter class ships.

| {Force Abilities} |

• Force Sense
• Precognition

| {Limitations} |

• Pride: Talik's pride and confidence in her own capabilities leads her to often overestimate what she is capable of doing. This can lead to her getting into conflicts which she is not capable of winning on her own.
• Self-Control: Talik does not have very good control over herself when it comes to overriding the emotional responses with logical responses. While on some cases this means the girl is unable to leave behind a wounded ally, or those in need despite it being logically smarter… it also means in situations where taking an enemy live is more advantageous, she might still take their life.
• Dark Side Corruption: Talik's lineage means she is tainted by the dark side. This plays into her lack of self-control, resulting in the girl's fuse being rather short and burning rather brightly. It can also drive her to delve into those darker parts of her psyche.
• Force Resistance: Talik is currently unable to really resist force abilities all that well.
• Force Suppression: Talik is currently unable to suppress her presence in the force, so other force users will likely know she is sensitive herself.

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| {Personality} |

Talik can often be portrayed as a bit of a firebrand. Feeling passionately and strongly about her cause, she is often quite capable of motivating others to rally behind her banner. Talik is every bit charismatic that one would expect out of a leader for something as a rebellion. She often seems so sure of herself, as if she has already managed to seize a victory from her opponents. Every action from the girl has a sense of pride and purpose, something which emanates into those who follow her. She is kind, friendly, easygoing, and at times can even be a bit flirty whenever not actively working as the leader of the rebellion. When fulfilling said role, she still cracks jokes and has a confident smile for those around her, but is much more focused on the job at hand. Towards others, Talik can come across as loyal, protective, and compassionate about others in need. As she is more than willing to stop to help those who truly need it, even if it has no benefit to herself. She is also very reluctant to leave an ally behind in the field. All that being considered about her kindness, Talik is willing to do what must be done and take out the enemies who are corrupting the society she sees.

Internally, Talik's confidence is not quite as strong as one might think. Sure, the girl is confident in her own abilities on the field, but of her decisions and whether they were the right ones? That same confidence does not exist. Every setback, civilian death, and rebel death weighs heavily upon the girl’s consciousness. Talik’s emotions run strong, often enough overriding some of the logic behind her actions. This manifests in ways such as when Talik lashes out in violence towards others who have provoked her ire. Talik also has a darker side which she is typically not proud of and tries to keep suppressed. The girl finds a certain enjoyment in fighting, reveling in battle. A part of herself that leads to that darker part of her soul, one which she actively tries to avoid. One which to a skilled force user is clearly caused by the dark stain upon her very soul from the sith lineage in her blood.

| {Place of Origin} |

Talik was born to a single father, and an unknown mother alongside her twin sister Vasani. They were raised by their father, a simple contractor on Coruscant, and lived two years in the lower levels. Though when they were two, Coruscant was reduced to ruins by General Grievous, and her father passed in the attack. The two girls were later found by a Null ARC Trooper, Captain Ordo, and eventually found their way off that planet.

| {Background} |

Born to a single father in the lower levels of Coruscant, Talik was born into what should not have been a prosperous life. Her father tried to raise the two girls to the best of his ability, differently than the environment he grew up in. Yet, some traditions he still saw passed down, as both his daughters received the black tattoos his family had borne since their ancient ancestors. Talik’s mother was absent from her life as far as she could remember, although Talik only has vague concepts of what life might have been like in the younger years. As the girl was only born two years before the Republic was shattered on the fateful day that General Grievous reduced the capital to nothing more than rubble and glass. Due to this Talik and her twin, Vasani, were left as orphans of war at the ripe old age of two years. The bombings has left the twins stuck within their apartment. Buried beneath an impossible amount of rubble for the two toddlers to have a hope of escaping. Scared and alone, only the sounds of the young twins crying carried softly out of the piles of rubble that created their tombs. The two were much too young to have any concept of how long they were under the rubble. Alone, hungry, thirsty, and scared. The two clung tightly to each other in that lonely darkness, desperately hoping for a savior to come to rescue them from their tomb.

Their saviour would eventually come for the two toddlers, as a harsh light suddenly burned its way into the darkness. The two girls cowered from this sudden burst of light, terrified of the unknown after the events that the two had already survived just to reach this point. However, when the world did not shake as if trying to throw them, nor the invisible fists slammed into them that had come so recently before the girls slowly moved towards the light. Only to immediately cower back at the sight of the large metal… thing towering over the hole that had been made in the rubble. Yet the thing would slowly crouch down and place its hands on either side of its head before lifting. Beneath the metal head, was a human who wore a kind expression as he holstered some kind of black object at his hip and held out a hand towards the two girls. ”Easy Adiik, I’m human. Not like those clankers.” He said in a soft tone, clearly trying to keep the two little girls calm. As Talik made the first move forward he gave a small smile towards her. ”Atta girl, lets get you out from under there.” The man said as she gently placed her small hand in his much larger, gauntleted one. Talik’s other hand stayed wrapped tightly around that of her twin, to ensure she was coming along right behind them. In Vasani’s free hand, a silver tube that would be easily recognizable to any who had once served alongside Jedi. A tube which had once belonged to their father from a time long ago. Soon enough, the man led the two girls out of that little tomb and out into the rubble that was once their home world.

After surviving five years on the surface of that hell, Captain Ordo and the two girls managed to get a ship off the wreckage of Coruscant. Granted, the ship originally belonged to a slaver coming for easy prey, but the Null had managed to ‘convince’ the man to give it over to them. At the point of a blaster. Nevertheless, the trio managed to get off the planet in their little freighter. From there, years were spent going about the galaxy as they learned that it was not quite the galaxy they once had remembered. During their adventures about the galaxy, Ordo had the two a bit about how to live in the galaxy. Seeing it as his job to care for these two girls, much in the way Kal Skirata had done for him and his brothers when they were young. During these times, Ordo had done a job for the Mandalorians with the repayment being the serum they had supposedly concocted to slow their aging. That way Ordo would have more time to spend with his girls, for he had officially adopted the young girls on their 10th birthday. It was a peaceful time for the small family, they hadn’t made it back to Mandalore to reunite with his family quite yet, as it always seemed that somebody else had something that needed help. Which regularly the Null would’ve ignored, but a young Vasani and Talik refused to accept. Thus, they were always stopping to go help out some group or another. Often times, they stopped by the ruins of Coruscant so they could help other unfortunate souls make it off the surface of the planet.

Over the years, the two siblings started to travel down very different paths despite their bond remaining strong. Talik, heading down a path that had her learning to fight more and more from her father than Vasani who learned just simple self defense. While her sister decided to move on with her life and not let her past influence her, Talik chose another path. Instead she chose to face what had happened in her past, and do something about it. Training under her father to learn even more skills from the ARC about topics such as guerrilla warfare. The training was not easy, and attempting to convince her father was even more of a challenge than the training itself. This because Talik had chosen a life of battle, choosing to lead a rebellion against the same entity that had obliterated her home in her youth. The girl first went to Ryloth, where the Twi’leks were experiecing the worst that the CIS had to offer. Starting small, the girl eventually built a reputation with her clever tactics and effective maneuvers against the CIS as she outmanuvered them again and again. Which in turn earned her followers, and the title of ‘The Fox of Ryloth’.

In the years since then, Talik’s rebellion had grown in size and power. To the point that she has scavenged, and repaired a Lucrehulk from the ruins around Coruscant to use as a mobile shipyard, staging ground, base, and flagship of her rebellion. Inside, the facilities to maintain her small fleet, as well as the rebellion she runs, as well as both those entities are contained. She has even earned her rebellion a powerful ally in the shape of the Empire. As they have a common goal, and Talik has chosen to believe the Emperor’s sincerity when speaking about his beliefs. So positive their relationship is, that she was gifted a TIE Advanced Fighter that the girl uses as her personal craft. Not long after being given this gift, Talik also managed to scavenge, and reactivate two Magna-Guards. One reprogrammed to protect and guard her twin, while the other to do the same for herself.

After Vasani’s disappearance, Talik pulled on the strings in the galactic underground she had gathered over time to find her sister. Upon the discovery, from a CIS officer who owed somebody else a favor and so on, that her sister was being held in a CIS blacksite. Being grilled for information after the discovery of the young popstar’s link to Talik’s rebellion. Talik launched an assault upon the facility, but was eventually chased off by the forces defending the site. Fleeing with a heavily damaged Lucrehulk and fleet, Talik decided that her best chance to save Vasani was to return home. As such, her Lucrehulk (now broadcasting a friendly IFF) fled to edges of Mandalorian Space. Here, she was able to establish contact with the fleet patrolling the sector and request an escort to Mandalore itself to meet with the Mandalorians to request their aide along with repairs and refits for her damaged fleet. Now, the girl races through hyperspace jumps towards Mandalore itself, trying to beat the time her sister had left before that dreadful place killed her.

[Korriban, 6 ATC 5] Trial by Sith

Talik Gida | Korriban | Temple Interior

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Talik listened quietly to the Overseer's little speech about what the assignment would be for the initiates who would be tested on that... fine day. Carefully she still eyed the younger ones who would be tested. Not a word was spoken, yet the critical gaze with which she looked over the initiates should've spoken enough. She simply held herself in a quiet, and ominous presence as she truly wondered if any of the group would not be walking out the other side that day. Frankly, she hoped as much. Some of their comrades dying would cement the reality of the world and serve to make these initiates stronger. Those bonds of friendship they might otherwise develop before truly experiencing such loss would only serve to make the entire group weaker. Then would get them killed on the field, and afford those damned jedi even a hint of an advantage. Something which Talik wasn't really a fan of allowing since a threat to the empire also meant a threat to her own personal gains. With a small sigh, she looked up just as the speech was finished and they were told to head inside the temple. With a simple nod of acknowledgment, the girl turned and started walking towards the structure.

Once inside, the girl quietly hummed to herself as she made her way through the passages. Positioning herself in a central location in the tombs, Talik moved herself to stand in a more concealed area of the room she was in. A place where all the initiates would have to pass through in order to carry on towards the finish. From her position, up off the floor between two statues, where the shadows would conceal her rather nicely, she would be able to watch their progress. Not to mention, it was only a short jump down to intervene with the students once she decided. Afterall, all entrances and exits to the room were clearly in her view.

Star Wars(AU) - After Knightfall

Talik Gida

Talik “The Fox of Ryloth” Gida

| {Full Name} |

Talik Gida

| {Other Aliases} |

• The Lethan Devil
• Terror of Ryloth

| {Age} |

22

| {Species} |

Twi’lek

| {Gender} |

Female

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| {Force Sensitive/Alignment} |

Yes - Talik is currently unaligned, as she has received no training beyond a very limited force sense and precognition. However, there is a strong taint of the dark side upon her soul.

| {Appearance} |

Talik is a rather tall, athletic, and battle-hardened girl. Albeit, Talik is still regarded as quite attractive by most standards. Standing at about 5'10, she is considered to be tall for a girl. When not wearing her Beskar, Talik's style can be described as 'Punk'. She favors darker colors, and often enough shows skin on her arms, legs, and abdomen. Typically in a way to highlight the 'Sith' tattoos that adorn her body. Her clothing is meant to evoke a sense of a distinct style. One unique to Talik, an gives a further sense of independence. Although, she also does have various outfits to look elegant, should the situation call, or to blend in with CIS officers/culture for her various rebellion activities.

| {Equipment and Personal Belongings} |

• Her Father's Old Lightsaber
• Black Beskar'gam
• A Repaired Lucrehulk
• The Rebellion's Fleet (Former Clone Wars Ships & Current Gen Ships brought by the owners of the ship).
• Reprogrammed IG-100 "Paladin"
• Various Outfits
• Modified BARC Speeder Bike
• DLT-19 Heavy Blaster Rifle
• Tri-Shot Implanted in Vambrace
• Custom Rocket Launcher "Skeleton Key"
• TIE Advanced
• A Holo-Projector

| {Physical Abilities} |

• Close-Quarters Combat: Talik learned how to fight close quarters from various teachers over the years. It started with Captain Ordo, her adoptive father, then moved onto her adoptive grandfather, Kal Skirata, then onto the two padawans recruited into her rebellion. The end result being that Talik is quite competent a fighter at close range. Be it in hand to hand, with a vibroblade, or even limited skills with a saber.
• Gunplay: Talik has learned over the years how to handle a multitude of blasters. Something one learns after being in so many firefights and coming out the otherside alive. She specializes in using rapidfire/heavy weaponry.
• Stamina: Talik has a rather good stamina from her time fighting, comparable to most trained soldiers.
• Tinkering/Mechanics: Talik has learned quite a bit about modifying armor and guns/building them.
• Piloting: Talik has had much practice over the years and is quite adept at piloting fighter class ships.

| {Force Abilities} |

• Force Sense
• Precognition

| {Limitations} |

• Pride: Talik's pride and confidence in her own capabilities leads her to often overestimate what she is capable of doing. This can lead to her getting into conflicts which she is not capable of winning on her own.
• Self-Control: Talik does not have very good control over herself when it comes to overriding the emotional responses with logical responses. While on some cases this means the girl is unable to leave behind a wounded ally, or those in need despite it being logically smarter… it also means in situations where taking an enemy live is more advantageous, she might still take their life.
• Dark Side Corruption: Talik's lineage means she is tainted by the dark side. This plays into her lack of self-control, resulting in the girl's fuse being rather short and burning rather brightly. It can also drive her to delve into those darker parts of her psyche.
• Force Resistance: Talik is currently unable to really resist force abilities all that well.
• Force Suppression: Talik is currently unable to suppress her presence in the force, so other force users will likely know she is sensitive herself.

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| {Personality} |

Talik can often be portrayed as a bit of a firebrand. Feeling passionately and strongly about her cause, she is often quite capable of motivating others to rally behind her banner. Talik is every bit charismatic that one would expect out of a leader for something as a rebellion. She often seems so sure of herself, as if she has already managed to seize a victory from her opponents. Every action from the girl has a sense of pride and purpose, something which emanates into those who follow her. She is kind, friendly, easygoing, and at times can even be a bit flirty whenever not actively working as the leader of the rebellion. When fulfilling said role, she still cracks jokes and has a confident smile for those around her, but is much more focused on the job at hand. Towards others, Talik can come across as loyal, protective, and compassionate about others in need. As she is more than willing to stop to help those who truly need it, even if it has no benefit to herself. She is also very reluctant to leave an ally behind in the field. All that being considered about her kindness, Talik is willing to do what must be done and take out the enemies who are corrupting the society she sees.

Internally, Talik's confidence is not quite as strong as one might think. Sure, the girl is confident in her own abilities on the field, but of her decisions and whether they were the right ones? That same confidence does not exist. Every setback, civilian death, and rebel death weighs heavily upon the girl’s consciousness. Talik’s emotions run strong, often enough overriding some of the logic behind her actions. This manifests in ways such as when Talik lashes out in violence towards others who have provoked her ire. Talik also has a darker side which she is typically not proud of and tries to keep suppressed. The girl finds a certain enjoyment in fighting, reveling in battle. A part of herself that leads to that darker part of her soul, one which she actively tries to avoid. One which to a skilled force user is clearly caused by the dark stain upon her very soul from the sith lineage in her blood.

| {Place of Origin} |

Talik was born to a single father, and an unknown mother alongside her twin sister Vasani. They were raised by their father, a simple contractor on Coruscant, and lived two years in the lower levels. Though when they were two, Coruscant was reduced to ruins by General Grievous, and her father passed in the attack. The two girls were later found by a Null ARC Trooper, Captain Ordo, and eventually found their way off that planet.

| {Background} |

Born to a single father in the lower levels of Coruscant, Talik was born into what should not have been a prosperous life. Her father tried to raise the two girls to the best of his ability, differently than the environment he grew up in. Yet, some traditions he still saw passed down, as both his daughters received the black tattoos his family had borne since their ancient ancestors. Talik’s mother was absent from her life as far as she could remember, although Talik only has vague concepts of what life might have been like in the younger years. As the girl was only born two years before the Republic was shattered on the fateful day that General Grievous reduced the capital to nothing more than rubble and glass. Due to this Talik and her twin, Vasani, were left as orphans of war at the ripe old age of two years. The bombings has left the twins stuck within their apartment. Buried beneath an impossible amount of rubble for the two toddlers to have a hope of escaping. Scared and alone, only the sounds of the young twins crying carried softly out of the piles of rubble that created their tombs. The two were much too young to have any concept of how long they were under the rubble. Alone, hungry, thirsty, and scared. The two clung tightly to each other in that lonely darkness, desperately hoping for a savior to come to rescue them from their tomb.

Their saviour would eventually come for the two toddlers, as a harsh light suddenly burned its way into the darkness. The two girls cowered from this sudden burst of light, terrified of the unknown after the events that the two had already survived just to reach this point. However, when the world did not shake as if trying to throw them, nor the invisible fists slammed into them that had come so recently before the girls slowly moved towards the light. Only to immediately cower back at the sight of the large metal… thing towering over the hole that had been made in the rubble. Yet the thing would slowly crouch down and place its hands on either side of its head before lifting. Beneath the metal head, was a human who wore a kind expression as he holstered some kind of black object at his hip and held out a hand towards the two girls. ”Easy Adiik, I’m human. Not like those clankers.” He said in a soft tone, clearly trying to keep the two little girls calm. As Talik made the first move forward he gave a small smile towards her. ”Atta girl, lets get you out from under there.” The man said as she gently placed her small hand in his much larger, gauntleted one. Talik’s other hand stayed wrapped tightly around that of her twin, to ensure she was coming along right behind them. In Vasani’s free hand, a silver tube that would be easily recognizable to any who had once served alongside Jedi. A tube which had once belonged to their father from a time long ago. Soon enough, the man led the two girls out of that little tomb and out into the rubble that was once their home world.

After surviving five years on the surface of that hell, Captain Ordo and the two girls managed to get a ship off the wreckage of Coruscant. Granted, the ship originally belonged to a slaver coming for easy prey, but the Null had managed to ‘convince’ the man to give it over to them. At the point of a blaster. Nevertheless, the trio managed to get off the planet in their little freighter. From there, years were spent going about the galaxy as they learned that it was not quite the galaxy they once had remembered. During their adventures about the galaxy, Ordo had the two a bit about how to live in the galaxy. Seeing it as his job to care for these two girls, much in the way Kal Skirata had done for him and his brothers when they were young. During these times, Ordo had done a job for the Mandalorians with the repayment being the serum they had supposedly concocted to slow their aging. That way Ordo would have more time to spend with his girls, for he had officially adopted the young girls on their 10th birthday. It was a peaceful time for the small family, they hadn’t made it back to Mandalore to reunite with his family quite yet, as it always seemed that somebody else had something that needed help. Which regularly the Null would’ve ignored, but a young Vasani and Talik refused to accept. Thus, they were always stopping to go help out some group or another. Often times, they stopped by the ruins of Coruscant so they could help other unfortunate souls make it off the surface of the planet.

Over the years, the two siblings started to travel down very different paths despite their bond remaining strong. Talik, heading down a path that had her learning to fight more and more from her father than Vasani who learned just simple self defense. While her sister decided to move on with her life and not let her past influence her, Talik chose another path. Instead she chose to face what had happened in her past, and do something about it. Training under her father to learn even more skills from the ARC about topics such as guerrilla warfare. The training was not easy, and attempting to convince her father was even more of a challenge than the training itself. This because Talik had chosen a life of battle, choosing to lead a rebellion against the same entity that had obliterated her home in her youth. The girl first went to Ryloth, where the Twi’leks were experiecing the worst that the CIS had to offer. Starting small, the girl eventually built a reputation with her clever tactics and effective maneuvers against the CIS as she outmanuvered them again and again. Which in turn earned her followers, and the title of ‘The Fox of Ryloth’.

In the years since then, Talik’s rebellion had grown in size and power. To the point that she has scavenged, and repaired a Lucrehulk from the ruins around Coruscant to use as a mobile shipyard, staging ground, base, and flagship of her rebellion. Inside, the facilities to maintain her small fleet, as well as the rebellion she runs, as well as both those entities are contained. She has even earned her rebellion a powerful ally in the shape of the Empire. As they have a common goal, and Talik has chosen to believe the Emperor’s sincerity when speaking about his beliefs. So positive their relationship is, that she was gifted a TIE Advanced Fighter that the girl uses as her personal craft. Not long after being given this gift, Talik also managed to scavenge, and reactivate two Magna-Guards. One reprogrammed to protect and guard her twin, while the other to do the same for herself.

After Vasani’s disappearance, Talik pulled on the strings in the galactic underground she had gathered over time to find her sister. Upon the discovery, from a CIS officer who owed somebody else a favor and so on, that her sister was being held in a CIS blacksite. Being grilled for information after the discovery of the young popstar’s link to Talik’s rebellion. Talik launched an assault upon the facility, but was eventually chased off by the forces defending the site. Fleeing with a heavily damaged Lucrehulk and fleet, Talik decided that her best chance to save Vasani was to return home. As such, her Lucrehulk (now broadcasting a friendly IFF) fled to edges of Mandalorian Space. Here, she was able to establish contact with the fleet patrolling the sector and request an escort to Mandalore itself to meet with the Mandalorians to request their aide along with repairs and refits for her damaged fleet. Now, the girl races through hyperspace jumps towards Mandalore itself, trying to beat the time her sister had left before that dreadful place killed her.

Star Wars(AU) - After Knightfall

Vasani Brin’me

Vasani’Brinme

| {Full Name} |

Vasani’Brinme

| {Age} |

22

| {Species} |

Togruta

| {Gender} |

Female

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| {Force Sensitive/Alignment} |

Yes. Vasani is currently unaligned, as she has received no training beyond how to hide her presence in the force. However, there is a strong taint of the dark side upon her soul.

| {Appearance} |

Reference Images

Vasani is a rather beautiful blue-skinned Togruta, standing at 5'4” tall with a rather distinct look about herself. The different coloring and white markings on her body sure to stand out and draw attention to the young girl. While having athletic and toned build, the girl has a body sure to attract attention. Something which Vasani often dresses to accentuate, wanting to look rather attractive. As afterall, that kind of attention helps with a popstar such as herself. A common trait of her casual outfits often includes a half-cape, and tight clothing to make it easier to move in. She typically favors darker colors, though the occasional lighter color to go with her skin tone is something she is known to enjoy every now and then. She also is often enough wearing a more minimalistic out if working out, or just hanging around at home or else wise in a casual, private setting. (See pictures for outfit)

| {Equipment and Personal Belongings} |

• Nubia Star Drives Incorporated O-Type 001 “Orca”
• M31 Airspeeder
• Basic Commlink
• Reprogrammed IG-100 “IG”
• Various Outfits (Public Clothes, Costumes, Dresses, and Casual Outfits)
• Basic Datapad (Used as a journal)
• Hygiene Tools
• High Quality Holo Projector

| {Physical Abilities} |

• Self-Defense: As a result of being raised by a former Arc Trooper, Vasani was taught how to defend herself in melee. Her training is not on the scale of soldiers or jedi, Vasani is capable of handling herself in most situations. Her hand-to-hand style is the very basics of the style that the special operations (ARC Troopers and Clone Commandos) were taught.
• Tinkering/Mechanics: Throughout much of her life before she became famous, Vasani helped with maintenance around the ship due to her being small enough to crawl into hard to reach areas. From this, she has learned much about mechanics, and working with machines. She has since worked on improving these skills as it is something she found herself enjoying.
• Stamina: Due to the intense physical demands of concerts and practicing for her concerts, Vasani has quite good stamina.
• Piloting: Vasani fell in love with the ability to fly as a young girl after her small family stole a freighter to escape the ruins of Coruscant. Her adoptive father taught the young girl how to fly in small bursts, until over time the girl learned how to fly pretty much by herself. While her skill is not on par with those of more seasoned pilots, she can pilot a small freighter with decent skill. She has also since learned the basics of how to fly an airspeeder.
• Persuasion: Being a popstar, Vasani has learned how to use what she has available to assist in persuasions. This skill is something that helps in deception, as she has learned how to control her emotions and what she displays over the years to only show what she wants to show. She is also rather adept at helping influence the opinions of others, such as when she is trying to convince fans to participate in a charity event of hers.
• Agility/Flexibility: Vasani is extremely agile/flexible, due to her being a popstar. She is also quite fast in movement speed.

| {Force Abilities} |

• Force Capable, But Untrained
• ???

| {Limitations} |

• Strength: Vasani is not that physically strong, weaker than an average human male. As such she cannot lift objects that are very heavy, and in a close-quarters fight can’t do too much damage in maneuvers that come to pure strength.
• Close Quarters Combat: Vasani is not skilled in how to fight up close, both with her fists or melee weapons beyond self-defense. As such, she will find herself at a disadvantage in a close quarters fight with skilled combatants.
• Force Resistance: Vasani is not very experienced in the force, and as such is unable to resist the effects of a force user acting upon her.
• Dark-Side Influence: Due to her family heritage, the dark side is seeded within Vasani’s soul. Because of this, she can act out in rage rather easily in some cases and with a rather explosive anger. She is also susceptible to dark-side influences/corruption.
• Suppression: Vasani is unable to suppress or conceal her presence in the force, identifying herself to those who can sense it as a rather unskilled force-sensitive.

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| {Personality} |

Vasani is typically seen as a rather friendly and open individual towards others. The girl being not overly afraid to wear her emotions on her sleeve. Keeping an air about herself that seemed to paint the picture of a young girl with little to care about, she typically tries to engage those she can in conversation to build a bond. At times, she even comes across as being rather flirtatious as needed, as she does find a bit of a thrill in flirting with others. Vasani also has a habit of being more than willing to help those that seem to be in need. Something that traces its way back to her heritage and where the girl started from. Whether it be in the form of finding them food, money, or simply stepping in to protect those in need she has no problem stepping in and doing what must be done. Sometimes, the girl even champions large-scaled charity initiatives to help others in the galaxy who have it less fortunate than her. Often seen on site helping those who need it. She also is a girl not afraid to speak of her mind, and has shown this by publicly speaking out against the crimes of the CIS and Grevious, as well as the harsh treatment of imperial citizens by the Empire.

What she does not show towards others, is that Vasani is a bit of a hurting soul. For every bit that she acts as a carefree and friendly persona, Vasani also has her own flaws hidden inside. She has a strong fear of abandonment, being left alone in the galaxy after her biological family was killed during the bombing of Coruscant. Despite being somebody who has seemingly the entire galaxy at her fingertips, Vasani has quite the inferiority complex. She believes that others are often better, more worthy than she is. She also is tormented by the memories of the bombed Coruscant. While she does not remember the event itself, she does remember the time spent on the ruins of the world. A memory which haunts her in the back of her mind at almost all times.

Towards those she is close with, Vasani is virtually the same as she appears to most others, with a few key things she allows those she is close to see. With those she is close with, Vasani will allow herself to confide some of those demons eating away inside, mainly about her issues with self-confidence. However, she is also more affectionate towards those she is close with, Although she is also more physical, in that with those she trusts Vasani will often give hugs, bump shoulders, or other small signs of affection. She also will show that she has one side of her that simply wants to be loved, and is often watching romantic holotapes in her spare time. As well as reading romance novels when otherwise unoccupied. In general, she allows those she is close with to see the more ‘normal’ side of the girl, as opposed to how she has to present herself on the larger scale.

| {Place of Origin} |

Vasani was born to a single father, and an unknown mother alongside her twin sister Talik. They were raised by their father, a simple contractor on Coruscant, and lived two years in the lower levels. Though when they were two, Coruscant was reduced to ruins by General Grievous, and her father passed in the attack. The two girls were later found by a Null ARC Trooper, Captain Ordo, and eventually found their way off that planet.

| {Background} |

Born to a single father in the lower levels of Coruscant, Vasani was born into what should not have been a prosperous life. Her father tried to raise the two girls to the best of his ability, differently than the environment he grew up in. Yet, some traditions he still saw passed down, as both his daughters received the black tattoos his family had borne since their ancient ancestors. Vasani’s mother was absent from her life as far as she could remember, although Vasani only has vague concepts of what life might have been like in the younger years. As the girl was only born two years before the Republic was shattered on the fateful day that General Grievous reduced the capital to nothing more than rubble and glass. Due to this Vasani and her twin, Talik, were left as orphans of war at the ripe old age of two years. The bombings has left the twins stuck within their apartment. Buried beneath an impossible amount of rubble for the two toddlers to have a hope of escaping. Scared and alone, only the sounds of the young twins crying carried softly out of the piles of rubble that created their tombs. The two were much too young to have any concept of how long they were under the rubble. Alone, hungry, thirsty, and scared. The two clung tightly to each other in that lonely darkness, desperately hoping for a savior to come to rescue them from their tomb.

Their saviour would eventually come for the two toddlers, as a harsh light suddenly burned its way into the darkness. The two girls cowered from this sudden burst of light, terrified of the unknown after the events that the two had already survived just to reach this point. However, when the world did not shake as if trying to throw them, nor the invisible fists slammed into them that had come so recently before the girls slowly moved towards the light. Only to immediately cower back at the sight of the large metal… thing towering over the hole that had been made in the rubble. Yet the thing would slowly crouch down and place its hands on either side of its head before lifting. Beneath the metal head, was a human who wore a kind expression as he holstered some kind of black object at his hip and held out a hand towards the two girls. ”Easy Adiik, I’m human. Not like those clankers.” He said in a soft tone, clearly trying to keep the two little girls calm. As Vasani’s younger sister, Talik, made the first move forward he gave a small smile towards her. ”Atta girl, lets get you out from under there.” The man said as she gently placed her small hand in his much larger, gauntleted one. Talik’s other hand stayed wrapped tightly around that of her twin, to ensure she was coming along right behind them. In Vasani’s free hand, a silver tube that would be easily recognizable to any who had once served alongside Jedi. A tube which had once belonged to their father from a time long ago. Soon enough, the man led the two girls out of that little tomb and out into the rubble that was once their home world.

After surviving five years on the surface of that hell, Captain Ordo and the two girls managed to get a ship off the wreckage of Coruscant. Granted, the ship originally belonged to a slaver coming for easy prey, but the Null had managed to ‘convince’ the man to give it over to them. At the point of a blaster. Nevertheless, the trio managed to get off the planet in their little freighter. From there, years were spent going about the galaxy as they learned that it was not quite the galaxy they once had remembered. During their adventures about the galaxy, Ordo had the two a bit about how to live in the galaxy. Seeing it as his job to care for these two girls, much in the way Kal Skirata had done for him and his brothers when they were young. During these times, Ordo had done a job for the Mandalorians with the repayment being the serum they had supposedly concocted to slow their aging. That way Ordo would have more time to spend with his girls, for he had officially adopted the young girls on their 10th birthday. It was a peaceful time for the small family, they hadn’t made it back to Mandalore to reunite with his family quite yet, as it always seemed that somebody else had something that needed help. Which regularly the Null would’ve ignored, but a young Vasani and Talik refused to accept. Thus, they were always stopping to go help out some group or another. Often times, they stopped by the ruins of Coruscant so they could help other unfortunate souls make it off the surface of the planet.

Over the years, the two siblings started to travel down very different paths despite their bond remaining strong. Talik, heading down a path that had her learning to fight more and more from her father than Vasani who learned just simple self defense. Instead, Vasani decided that she still would remain unmoved from the past she had survived and instead move towards the dream she had since she could remember. Spending most of her free time practicing her singing and dancing, Vasani had decided that she would do what all little girls dreamed of at some point; become a popstar. It took a few years, but eventually at the age of 15 she had been ‘discovered’ by one of the agencies looking for new talent to support in the galactic scene. Taking her under their wing, she received formal training in the skills she would need to succeed as well as setting up a record label for the young girl. Two years later, Vasani exploded onto the galactic scene, bearing the name ‘Shiri’ as her idol name. Her opening single rocketed towards the top of the charts, making a rather larger splash across the galaxy. From there, the girl’s fame skyrocketed practically overnight. She was suddenly in high demand, with many attempting to book the young popstar. Since then, Vasani shot to the top of the charts and consistently held onto the top spot though she often was rivaled by a droid rapper from the CIS space of all things. Her distinctive tone, and high-energy songs drew quite a following. Especially when considering how her music has a bit of a more adult tone.

Note On Music

Her music is similar to Britney Spears.

• Early Career Bin
• Modern Brin Music

. Around her 20th birthday, Vasani received a gift from her twin in the form of a reprogrammed Magna Droid that would work as a personal guard. Along with this, her adoptive father gifted the girl with her own suit of Beskar’gam, which is alot lighter than most mandalorian armor sets would be. Although she doesn’t wear the armor much herself, keeps it on a display and takes excellent care of it. A reminder of the tradition she was raised under by her adoptive father. Since then, she then formed a small group of four other popstars to effectively work as a pop supergroup and continue to dominate the scene. All of these girls were doing well in their own rights, although Vasani was very much the headliner of the group. Although one of the more well known members of the group is a girl by the stage name of PAFF, an up and coming star hailing from Corellia who Vasani had scouted and recruited to help show her the ropes.

Vasani had also started using her position to try to help others wherever she could around the galaxy. Along with this, she became rather active in the galactic political community. Vasani’s views on Grievous and his CIS’ treatment of its own citizens as well as how they ended the Clone Wars became well known. The girl using the chances she got while funding and working at various charities around the galaxy to help those affected by the war to publicly denounce Grievous. One thing led into another, and eventually just after her 22nd birthday the girl’s ship was found adrift in interplanetary space. The young star simply went missing from the face of the galaxy, leaving many asking what had happened to her so suddenly.

Bonus Picture of Young Brin and Talik!

Name Change Request

@Byrd Man That will work for me! Thank you!

Name Change Request

Hello,

Can I get my named changed to Jessie Targaryen please?

Thank You!

Star Wars(AU) - After Knightfall

Vasani Brin’me

Vasani’Brinme

| {Full Name} |

Vasani’Brinme

| {Age} |

22

| {Species} |

Togruta

| {Gender} |

Female

---

| {Force Sensitive/Alignment} |

Yes. Vasani is currently unaligned, as she has received no training beyond how to hide her presence in the force. However, there is a strong taint of the dark side upon her soul.

| {Appearance} |

Reference Images

Vasani is a rather beautiful blue-skinned Togruta, standing at 5'4” tall with a rather distinct look about herself. The different coloring and white markings on her body sure to stand out and draw attention to the young girl. While having athletic and toned build, the girl has a body sure to attract attention. Something which Vasani often dresses to accentuate, wanting to look rather attractive. As afterall, that kind of attention helps with a popstar such as herself. A common trait of her casual outfits often includes a half-cape, and tight clothing to make it easier to move in. She typically favors darker colors, though the occasional lighter color to go with her skin tone is something she is known to enjoy every now and then. She also is often enough wearing a more minimalistic out if working out, or just hanging around at home or else wise in a casual, private setting. (See pictures for outfit)

| {Equipment and Personal Belongings} |

• Nubia Star Drives Incorporated O-Type 001 “Orca”
• M31 Airspeeder
• Basic Commlink
• Reprogrammed IG-100 “IG”
• Various Outfits (Public Clothes, Costumes, Dresses, and Casual Outfits)
• Basic Datapad (Used as a journal)
• Hygiene Tools
• High Quality Holo Projector

| {Physical Abilities} |

• Self-Defense: As a result of being raised by a former Arc Trooper, Vasani was taught how to defend herself in melee. Her training is not on the scale of soldiers or jedi, Vasani is capable of handling herself in most situations. Her hand-to-hand style is the very basics of the style that the special operations (ARC Troopers and Clone Commandos) were taught.
• Tinkering/Mechanics: Throughout much of her life before she became famous, Vasani helped with maintenance around the ship due to her being small enough to crawl into hard to reach areas. From this, she has learned much about mechanics, and working with machines. She has since worked on improving these skills as it is something she found herself enjoying.
• Stamina: Due to the intense physical demands of concerts and practicing for her concerts, Vasani has quite good stamina.
• Piloting: Vasani fell in love with the ability to fly as a young girl after her small family stole a freighter to escape the ruins of Coruscant. Her adoptive father taught the young girl how to fly in small bursts, until over time the girl learned how to fly pretty much by herself. While her skill is not on par with those of more seasoned pilots, she can pilot a small freighter with decent skill. She has also since learned the basics of how to fly an airspeeder.
• Persuasion: Being a popstar, Vasani has learned how to use what she has available to assist in persuasions. This skill is something that helps in deception, as she has learned how to control her emotions and what she displays over the years to only show what she wants to show. She is also rather adept at helping influence the opinions of others, such as when she is trying to convince fans to participate in a charity event of hers.
• Agility/Flexibility: Vasani is extremely agile/flexible, due to her being a popstar. She is also quite fast in movement speed.

| {Force Abilities} |

• Force Capable, But Untrained

| {Limitations} |

• Strength: Vasani is not that physically strong, weaker than an average human male. As such she cannot lift objects that are very heavy, and in a close-quarters fight can’t do too much damage in maneuvers that come to pure strength.
• Close Quarters Combat: Vasani is not skilled in how to fight up close, both with her fists or melee weapons beyond self-defense. As such, she will find herself at a disadvantage in a close quarters fight with skilled combatants.
• Force Resistance: Vasani is not very experienced in the force, and as such is unable to resist the effects of a force user acting upon her.
• Dark-Side Influence: Due to her family heritage, the dark side is seeded within Vasani’s soul. Because of this, she can act out in rage rather easily in some cases and with a rather explosive anger. She is also susceptible to dark-side influences/corruption.
• Suppression: Vasani is unable to suppress or conceal her presence in the force, identifying herself to those who can sense it as a rather unskilled force-sensitive.

---

| {Personality} |

Vasani is typically seen as a rather friendly and open individual towards others. The girl being not overly afraid to wear her emotions on her sleeve. Keeping an air about herself that seemed to paint the picture of a young girl with little to care about, she typically tries to engage those she can in conversation to build a bond. At times, she even comes across as being rather flirtatious as needed, as she does find a bit of a thrill in flirting with others. Vasani also has a habit of being more than willing to help those that seem to be in need. Something that traces its way back to her heritage and where the girl started from. Whether it be in the form of finding them food, money, or simply stepping in to protect those in need she has no problem stepping in and doing what must be done. Sometimes, the girl even champions large-scaled charity initiatives to help others in the galaxy who have it less fortunate than her. Often seen on site helping those who need it. She also is a girl not afraid to speak of her mind, and has shown this by publicly speaking out against the crimes of the CIS and Grevious, as well as the harsh treatment of imperial citizens by the Empire.

What she does not show towards others, is that Vasani is a bit of a hurting soul. For every bit that she acts as a carefree and friendly persona, Vasani also has her own flaws hidden inside. She has a strong fear of abandonment, being left alone in the galaxy after her biological family was killed during the bombing of Coruscant. Despite being somebody who has seemingly the entire galaxy at her fingertips, Vasani has quite the inferiority complex. She believes that others are often better, more worthy than she is. She also is tormented by the memories of the bombed Coruscant. While she does not remember the event itself, she does remember the time spent on the ruins of the world. A memory which haunts her in the back of her mind at almost all times.

Towards those she is close with, Vasani is virtually the same as she appears to most others, with a few key things she allows those she is close to see. With those she is close with, Vasani will allow herself to confide some of those demons eating away inside, mainly about her issues with self-confidence. However, she is also more affectionate towards those she is close with, Although she is also more physical, in that with those she trusts Vasani will often give hugs, bump shoulders, or other small signs of affection. She also will show that she has one side of her that simply wants to be loved, and is often watching romantic holotapes in her spare time. As well as reading romance novels when otherwise unoccupied. In general, she allows those she is close with to see the more ‘normal’ side of the girl, as opposed to how she has to present herself on the larger scale.

| {Place of Origin} |

Vasani was born to a single father, and an unknown mother alongside her twin sister Talik. They were raised by their father, a simple contractor on Coruscant, and lived two years in the lower levels. Though when they were two, Coruscant was reduced to ruins by General Grievous, and her father passed in the attack. The two girls were later found by a Null ARC Trooper, Captain Ordo, and eventually found their way off that planet.

| {Background} |

Born to a single father in the lower levels of Coruscant, Vasani was born into what should not have been a prosperous life. Her father tried to raise the two girls to the best of his ability, differently than the environment he grew up in. Yet, some traditions he still saw passed down, as both his daughters received the black tattoos his family had borne since their ancient ancestors. Vasani’s mother was absent from her life as far as she could remember, although Vasani only has vague concepts of what life might have been like in the younger years. As the girl was only born two years before the Republic was shattered on the fateful day that General Grievous reduced the capital to nothing more than rubble and glass. Due to this Vasani and her twin, Talik, were left as orphans of war at the ripe old age of two years. The bombings has left the twins stuck within their apartment. Buried beneath an impossible amount of rubble for the two toddlers to have a hope of escaping. Scared and alone, only the sounds of the young twins crying carried softly out of the piles of rubble that created their tombs. The two were much too young to have any concept of how long they were under the rubble. Alone, hungry, thirsty, and scared. The two clung tightly to each other in that lonely darkness, desperately hoping for a savior to come to rescue them from their tomb.

Their saviour would eventually come for the two toddlers, as a harsh light suddenly burned its way into the darkness. The two girls cowered from this sudden burst of light, terrified of the unknown after the events that the two had already survived just to reach this point. However, when the world did not shake as if trying to throw them, nor the invisible fists slammed into them that had come so recently before the girls slowly moved towards the light. Only to immediately cower back at the sight of the large metal… thing towering over the hole that had been made in the rubble. Yet the thing would slowly crouch down and place its hands on either side of its head before lifting. Beneath the metal head, was a human who wore a kind expression as he holstered some kind of black object at his hip and held out a hand towards the two girls. ”Easy Adiik, I’m human. Not like those clankers.” He said in a soft tone, clearly trying to keep the two little girls calm. As Vasani’s younger sister, Talik, made the first move forward he gave a small smile towards her. ”Atta girl, lets get you out from under there.” The man said as she gently placed her small hand in his much larger, gauntleted one. Talik’s other hand stayed wrapped tightly around that of her twin, to ensure she was coming along right behind them. In Vasani’s free hand, a silver tube that would be easily recognizable to any who had once served alongside Jedi. A tube which had once belonged to their father from a time long ago. Soon enough, the man led the two girls out of that little tomb and out into the rubble that was once their home world.

After surviving five years on the surface of that hell, Captain Ordo and the two girls managed to get a ship off the wreckage of Coruscant. Granted, the ship originally belonged to a slaver coming for easy prey, but the Null had managed to ‘convince’ the man to give it over to them. At the point of a blaster. Nevertheless, the trio managed to get off the planet in their little freighter. From there, years were spent going about the galaxy as they learned that it was not quite the galaxy they once had remembered. During their adventures about the galaxy, Ordo had the two a bit about how to live in the galaxy. Seeing it as his job to care for these two girls, much in the way Kal Skirata had done for him and his brothers when they were young. During these times, Ordo had done a job for the Mandalorians with the repayment being the serum they had supposedly concocted to slow their aging. That way Ordo would have more time to spend with his girls, for he had officially adopted the young girls on their 10th birthday. It was a peaceful time for the small family, they hadn’t made it back to Mandalore to reunite with his family quite yet, as it always seemed that somebody else had something that needed help. Which regularly the Null would’ve ignored, but a young Vasani and Talik refused to accept. Thus, they were always stopping to go help out some group or another. Often times, they stopped by the ruins of Coruscant so they could help other unfortunate souls make it off the surface of the planet.

Over the years, the two siblings started to travel down very different paths despite their bond remaining strong. Talik, heading down a path that had her learning to fight more and more from her father than Vasani who learned just simple self defense. Instead, Vasani decided that she still would remain unmoved from the past she had survived and instead move towards the dream she had since she could remember. Spending most of her free time practicing her singing and dancing, Vasani had decided that she would do what all little girls dreamed of at some point; become a popstar. It took a few years, but eventually at the age of 15 she had been ‘discovered’ by one of the agencies looking for new talent to support in the galactic scene. Taking her under their wing, she received formal training in the skills she would need to succeed as well as setting up a record label for the young girl. Two years later, Vasani exploded onto the galactic scene, bearing the name ‘Shiri’ as her idol name. Her opening single rocketed towards the top of the charts, making a rather larger splash across the galaxy. From there, the girl’s fame skyrocketed practically overnight. She was suddenly in high demand, with many attempting to book the young popstar. Since then, Vasani shot to the top of the charts and consistently held onto the top spot though she often was rivaled by a droid rapper from the CIS space of all things. Her distinctive tone, and high-energy songs drew quite a following. Especially when considering how her music has a bit of a more adult tone.

Note On Music

Her music is similar to Britney Spears.

• Early Career Bin
• Modern Brin Music

. Around her 20th birthday, Vasani received a gift from her twin in the form of a reprogrammed Magna Droid that would work as a personal guard. Along with this, her adoptive father gifted the girl with her own suit of Beskar’gam, which is alot lighter than most mandalorian armor sets would be. Although she doesn’t wear the armor much herself, keeps it on a display and takes excellent care of it. A reminder of the tradition she was raised under by her adoptive father. Since then, she then formed a small group of four other popstars to effectively work as a pop supergroup and continue to dominate the scene. All of these girls were doing well in their own rights, although Vasani was very much the headliner of the group. Although one of the more well known members of the group is a girl by the stage name of PAFF, an up and coming star hailing from Corellia who Vasani had scouted and recruited to help show her the ropes.

Vasani had also started using her position to try to help others wherever she could around the galaxy. Along with this, she became rather active in the galactic political community. Vasani’s views on Grievous and his CIS’ treatment of its own citizens as well as how they ended the Clone Wars became well known. The girl using the chances she got while funding and working at various charities around the galaxy to help those affected by the war to publicly denounce Grievous. One thing led into another, and eventually just after her 22nd birthday the girl’s ship was found adrift in interplanetary space. The young star simply went missing from the face of the galaxy, leaving many asking what had happened to her so suddenly.

Bonus Picture of Young Brin and Talik!

The Galactic Vices Casino

The Galactic Vices Casino & Resort

Throughout the grandiose halls of the casino, a loud klaxxon could be heard ringing for just barely a moment. A signal meant to gather the attendants of the casino's attention for an announcement. What immediately followed was a booming voice in huttese, from Krembal announcing that the auction would be starting soon. Immediately after, the pleasant voice of one of his many twi'lek slaves translated the words into basic for those who did not speak huttese. Immediately after the announcement, the entire atmosphere changed as the music suddenly stopped booming and the lighting changed to draw a focus on the stand which held all the goods being auctioned off. Meanwhile, a large amount of the patrons gambling on the floor stood up almost as one and began to make their way over towards the seating for the auction. A small buzz drumming up from the conversation as many made idle talk to amuse themselves until things truly got moving.

Meanwhile, the guards from around the casino all quietly moved to positions where they could easily see the goings on of the auction, and step in if it was needed from them. The focus clearly being on that which was going down before the hutt as opposed to the gambling. After all, most of the patrons on this day were here for the rather expensive goods. Many would go to any lengths to leave with the goods they had come with the hopes of obtaining. There would be no such chaos or violence within the casino of the great Krembal the Hutt, and as such the guards seemed to be in force and on edge as the auction was reaching the point of beginning in earnest. The protocol droid which would be officiating the bidding had made its way to the central podium set up in front of the goods being auctioned. From here it would control the bidding and the flow of the auction, while the goods would be shown off by a helper who was currently on their way to the stand. Along with all these changes about how the guards and casino looked, there was also a healthy amount of tension in the air as prospective bidders all eyed each other with suspicious glares. Wary of their neighbor who might try to steal their precious loot.

However, all was not moving along as smoothly as one might've hoped for if they were running such a high stakes event as Krembal. In the guts of the casino, where employees went to load or unload goods, a group of figures who did not seem to fit the typical employees gathered. They did not do much beyond making their way through the halls with a definitive purpose. But still, there was an air of hostility about these shadowy figures. Ones who wore armor completely over their bodies to conceal their true identities. While the patrons of the casino upfront prepared for the auction, this group prepared for something else entirely in the guts of the building.

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Vasani’Brinme

The girl had been in the middle of one of her various dance routines, as patrons in the immediate area stared at the twi'lek dancing for some very obvious reasons. Their lecherous looks only earning them disdainful, and rather abrasive, thoughts from the twi'lek. Though she betrayed no such emotions on her features for fear of what her owners might do if she acted out of line. Then, the girl was interrupted by her platform suddenly starting to move backwards across the casino. The klaxxon sounding not long after the movement began, as she knew that the time for the auction had come. Her thoughts turned even darker as she knew that it meant selling off the one person she truly cared about in this damned hellhole that had become her home. The girl's gaze drifted slowly over the crowd of patrons who were waiting for the auction to start as her platform passed overhead.

As the platform stopped at the edge of the stand which held the items being auctioned, she obediently stepped off of the platform after the barriers dropped and onto the stand. Which then began to hum itself as new barriers came up around the items and herself. Keeping the prized slave from trying to escape, as well as the more... daring patrons from attempting to steal the items. The girl made her way over towards the cage holding the blue twi'lek slave on the platform, sauntering slightly with her walk to keep the gaze of some of the patrons on herself. This way she was keeping them interested in the goods Krembal had to offer, as was her job that day. Though as she passed by the cage, the girl's lips moved quickly. Those paying close enough attention to the lethan, and who understood Ryl, would be able to detect the hints of an apology to the girl. As the twi'lek apologized for the role she would play in selling this woman off to some unknown bidder.

Then, the auction began as the droid started introducing the first item on the docket that day. The jedi relics that the great, and powerful Krembal had managed to recover. To the twi'lek, they did not seem to carry much value. Just some weird looking pieces of tech, but it was not her place to understand what was being sold. Instead, as the protocol droid talked about the relics and hyped them up before opening the floor to take bids on the relics. Meanwhile, the red-skinned girl quickly made her way over to the relics and did her best to show them off. Ensuring to that she kept the attention of those in crowd with her actions, even as she showed off the relics. Though the looks that she received as she did her actions, and what she would have to help auction off later only served to darken the girl's mood. To make her hope that something would happen to ruin the whole auction.

Though perhaps she should be careful what she wished for...

[Korriban, 6 ATC 5] Trial by Sith

Talik Gida | Korriban | Temple Exterior

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As she made her way out of the temple, the lethan twi'lek's mind wandered to a morbid curiosity about how the students at the academy would handle the test planned for that day. If any would prove to become one of Mara's favorites, or particularly provoke her ire by making an idiot of themselves during the upcoming struggle. Certainly this would be no leisurely walk through the park for the students, she had helped ensure that much at least. As she thought on these matters, the girl did cast a slight look towards the gathered students waiting for the test, sizing some of them up to see if any showed promise just from looks.

Yet, the twi'lek was unable to gauge based off mere impressions from a look as she left the temple. The girl had been in there for a decent amount of time each day since she had been asked to help with this test by the overseers. Exploring, getting to know the temple, and... enhancing the area a bit for their trial. Work which had taken all the way until a few mere moments ago to finish off. On her way out of the temple, the girl had noticed Mara heading into the temple and made a mental note of where the woman was heading. Just in case there was another angle to this test that she hadn't been expecting nor told about.

Taking a place near the other volunteers that were waiting, the lethan gave not a hint of emotion or a greeting towards the others. Instead, her harsh amber eyes scanned over the iniates. Of course, she would not have minded introductions or the likes with her fellow volunteers. Yet now was not the time for such pleasantries, as she felt there was no need to show such a side in front of the iniates. While waiting for whatever came next, the girl gently thumbed the hilt to one of the two practice sabers she had brought with her. Thinking about where in the tomb she wanted to take up residency to prevent the students from accomplishing their goal.