Post by Wander on Apr 10, 2009 13:33:27 GMT -5
::Basics::
Name Wander Shattai
Gender Female
Age 21
Race Human
Origin Naboo
Force Sensitive Yes
Occupation N/A
Affiliation Neutral
::Appearance::
::Personality::
Personality Wander is usually never overly excited by anything. She remains calm and quiet most of the time, but...when you challenge this woman watch out. Getting her to fight is like switching on a switch deep inside her, she becomes blood thirsty and ready to fight her opponent to the death. Other than that she's not terribly mean or stubborn and is actually rather loyal.
Likes/Dislikes Wander has an odd liking for anything cat-like. She also enjoys sparing with her friends or just random people she meets when she goes out to bars. She doesn't like getting completely hammered, but on occasion she enjoys getting a good buzz.
Goals/Ambitions Wander wants to climb the ranks and one day become the strongest warrior in the galaxy. However, if that doesn't work out she seems to have no problem with just being the best on her home planet, Naboo.
::History:: Wander's origins aren't really anything that special. She was born to a poor family that hardly had any money to live off of. They made the best of it, usually. Until one fateful day when Naboo was invaded. Her parents had tried to protect their child, only to be slain. She was placed in an orphanage...cold, scared and alone.
The children there didn't seem to like her. They bullied her, beat her, and pushed her to her limits. They would never know that all of their torturing actually helped her.
In her mid teen years she picked up her first light saber. It was then that she started her relentless training, dusk until dawn every day. Some days she wouldn't even stop to rest or eat, just continued to push herself to her limits.
When she finally became an adult she left the orphanage and found one of her own. She earned her money by fighting in an arena for people's amusement, on different planets and palaces. But was that the life she desired? Not at all. She quit the ring undefeated, and set out to challenge the toughest fighters and gain more and more power.
But do not assume she's a cold and heartless woman. Not only were people fighting in the arena, but animals were forced to as well. One of then caught her attention, a beaten and torn Vornskr. Just like her, no matter how hard it was beat on, it never gave up. When she left, she took it with her. It's name is Myuria...her only friend in this world.
That's where we find her today, searching for fights.
Name Wander Shattai
Gender Female
Age 21
Race Human
Origin Naboo
Force Sensitive Yes
Occupation N/A
Affiliation Neutral
::Appearance::
::Personality::
Personality Wander is usually never overly excited by anything. She remains calm and quiet most of the time, but...when you challenge this woman watch out. Getting her to fight is like switching on a switch deep inside her, she becomes blood thirsty and ready to fight her opponent to the death. Other than that she's not terribly mean or stubborn and is actually rather loyal.
Likes/Dislikes Wander has an odd liking for anything cat-like. She also enjoys sparing with her friends or just random people she meets when she goes out to bars. She doesn't like getting completely hammered, but on occasion she enjoys getting a good buzz.
Goals/Ambitions Wander wants to climb the ranks and one day become the strongest warrior in the galaxy. However, if that doesn't work out she seems to have no problem with just being the best on her home planet, Naboo.
::History:: Wander's origins aren't really anything that special. She was born to a poor family that hardly had any money to live off of. They made the best of it, usually. Until one fateful day when Naboo was invaded. Her parents had tried to protect their child, only to be slain. She was placed in an orphanage...cold, scared and alone.
The children there didn't seem to like her. They bullied her, beat her, and pushed her to her limits. They would never know that all of their torturing actually helped her.
In her mid teen years she picked up her first light saber. It was then that she started her relentless training, dusk until dawn every day. Some days she wouldn't even stop to rest or eat, just continued to push herself to her limits.
When she finally became an adult she left the orphanage and found one of her own. She earned her money by fighting in an arena for people's amusement, on different planets and palaces. But was that the life she desired? Not at all. She quit the ring undefeated, and set out to challenge the toughest fighters and gain more and more power.
But do not assume she's a cold and heartless woman. Not only were people fighting in the arena, but animals were forced to as well. One of then caught her attention, a beaten and torn Vornskr. Just like her, no matter how hard it was beat on, it never gave up. When she left, she took it with her. It's name is Myuria...her only friend in this world.
That's where we find her today, searching for fights.