Character Sheet: Elena Vee

[Joslae]

First name:                                                              Elena
Surname:                                                                Vee
Title/position:                                                          Sith Acolyte
Birthname:                                                                Suwahnee
Nickname:                                                              Rock
Race:                                                                      Mirawhatever
Gender:                                                                  Female
Age:                                                                        22
Height:                                                                    161 cm
Weight:                                                                    61 kg
Skin colour:                                                            Pale-ish
Hair colour:                                                            Dull Orange (redhead)
Force sensitive:                                                      Yes
Alive:                                                                        No


Physical Description:

Short and athletic, Elena has been a slave all her life. Most recently, she was traded as a dancer, and had to work off an amount of bodyfat from such. Her skin is rather unblemished by roughness in her life before this, due to this, and any scars are much more recent, as well as some stretch marks. She's put on muscle mass of late, and tends to wear an improvised headband with a veil of cloth hanging over her eyes... or lack thereof. Her hair has grown out to her shoulders without worry of it getting in her face, making it a bit unkempt, and with a lack of makeup, her face is... plain. Her robes are almost fitted, due to her own sewing work, and her training blade is worn horizontally across the back of her belt.

Scar(s):

Around her neck and chin are burnscars, from being grabbed and shocked. Nicks and cuts litter her arms and hands, and several lashmarks marr her back, as well as many burnscars all across her torso from lightning. Below the back of her neck, usually hidden under robes, is an inked serial number from one of the Traders she went between: 3134-NV.

Personality:

One might call her subservient to a fault, but being around so many Dark Side adherents puts her on edge consistently and makes her default to behaviors she's always known. She follows orders quite well, and seems to be at a loss when not given one, a holdover from her slave days. Some matters of ettiquite elude her, but that might also be a holdover, since she's used to sitting on floors or hiding in corners. All of that said, she's a quick learner, and though she doesn't show it, she did outlive many other Acolytes during training on Korriban. Likely, she's smart enough to not act it, especially when she's "Alien Filth" among True Sith.

Backstory:

Born a slave, raised a slave, and traded around, Elena cannot recall her parentage, nor exactly the planets, although it's mostly been humid environments, according to her. The last place she was traded to was Korriban, where she was a dancer for two years after some skin-work and body conditioning by her master. Before, she had just been a servant or a laborer, but now she was to be pretty, an object.

The Cantina she was at always had Dark Adepts and Acolytes hanging out when they could, but one day, a particularly rough one took offense when she asked him not to touch. Striking her, chasing her when she ran, he picked her up by her throat whilst on one of the platforms, abusing power by Shocking her to cause harm. Her response, agony and pain overwhelming her, was her first real use of the Force, as she Pushed him away. Going over the platform, the Acolyte was torn apart by the local fauna.

The Overseer for the man, outraged, demanded she recover his equipment or he would kill her where she stood. In a panic, she did just that, dodging attacking beasts and fending them off with the newly-acquired Training Saber. Upon a bloodied return, the Overseer told her the paperwork would be much easier if he pulled her into lessons, telling her she would likely die within three days and cause him more problems.

Despite numerous trials and attempts on her life, she survived, and though she wasn't exemplary enough to be Apprenticed, it was enough to be drawn into the fold of House Horuset.