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  1. Suspicions....

    Telona, 3629 BBY Vashlai and all her belongings had been confiscated, of course, that had not been without a lot of squawking, claw scratches and a lot of fuss. She had been accused of being a spy. The Fosh's feathers remained a steel grey color a sign of anger as well as annoyance. There really wasn't much Vashlai could do. Instead, she paced the dimensions of her cell and carefully studied them. There was a holocamera in the cell. Vashlai was able to find it and she saw it on the ceiling. She turned her gaze towards it. No doubt she was being studied as well. Such a thought made Vashlai squawk a light squawk in amusement and caused her feathers to turn green. She had spent most of her life observing the actions of others and now finding herself being observed kind of tickled her. She pondered what would happen to her. She had heard the Sith could be harsh to beings such as her. Death was likely....no... not death. If they wanted her dead they would have killed her right off. Torture...that was pretty likely but Vashlai had a high tolerance towards pain in general, what would make others scream in agony would have the Fosh give squawks of pleasure. She had no idea why she enjoyed pain in such a way. Perhaps her pain receptors were wired differently from others or perhaps she had turned off the segment of her brain that processed pain. Anyway, conventional torture did not work on the Fosh like it would on others. Although the Sith were welcomed to try. She had only wished to progress in the ways of the Sith and their abilities that they called the Force. So far all her being here guaranteed her a prison cell. It was pretty spartan in appearance a bed that was a cold durasteel slab. A couple of buckets of water. Someone would eventually come. Meanwhile... Vashlai closed her eyes and practiced the meditation she had learned from the holocron. She felt the stirrings of the Force...that strange power that both the Jedi and Sith laid possession of. Vashlai knew she had such stirrings of that power within her. Her people had no knowledge of this power. Yet Vashlai as soon as she was aware of this power craved it. She had come here to know more. Hopefully, the Sith... would teach her. It did not look likely at the moment but Vashlai knew that she must be careful as her landing here was proof on how suspicious and cautious these people were.
  2. Vashlai

    Name: Vashlai (but often goes by the name Vash or Lai which is pronounced Lay rather than Lie. her full name is pronounced Vash-Lay) Gender: Female Species: Fosh Rank: Sith initate, Student, Diplomat from the Fosh, explorer, historian and seeker of knowledge Date of Birth: 3596 BBY (33 years of age) Appearance: Purple flesh tones, a curved oblong beak, and deep piercing eyes that are red in color. Her hands have sharp talon like claws that she can also use as weapons. She also has feathers of purple, blue and green. A They often change color based on her emotional state. Orange = Happy, content etc. Grey = Annoyed or angry Green= Inquisitiveness or amusedness Other colors may exist due to Vashlai's mood or feelings She wears the robes of an explorer and diplomat of her people. Possessions: A loth cat which she simply calls: Pet. A Sith Lightsaber crystal she found on Dromund Kaas which she wears around her neck as a necklace. a Sith Holocron, and a personal transport ship of unknown design and origin called Firebird, it has nominal fighting capabilities and only serves mainly as a transport for the Fosh as well as a way Vashlai can travel and study the galaxy around her. A simple vibroblade, and a hold-out blaster. Personality: Vashlai is manipulative and deceptive on principle. She believes that unless you are worthy of her attention and skill that it is okay to not be completely truthful or honest. She has a greedy sort of nature when it comes to knowledge and power and won't readily accept giving out what she knows or what she doesn't know. She will instead attempt to ferret out what she can from people to determine if they are hiding things from her or not or whether or not she can glean and learn from others without their awareness they have given her knowledge in the process. She often loves to laugh and giggle if things amuse her and her laughter and giggling comes out in very bird-like squawks. Skills, Abilities and Talents: Vashlai considers herself a cautious and yet very good at speaking and getting her way by being slow, deliberate, and manipulative. She has a very high tolerance towards pain and that that would normally cause many sentients to cry out in agony she finds herself actually enjoying in a strange perverse manner. She hasability of controlling various forms of substances from her tears. Normally these tears are often used to create a phermonal secretions that are used for mating between her and males of her species. However, Vashlai has slowly become aware of the fact that her tears can also be used to create various forms of poisons, healing agents etc. This is probably due to her Force sensitivity. At present, Vashlai has no idea why her tears can do this. Biography: Vashlai comes from an unknown planet in the unknown regions. Her people are secretive by nature choosing mostly to be observers of others and often have a high opinion of themselves. As a young Fosh, Vashlai was raised with a brood of her nursery/egg mates with a matron Fosh. Vashlai like most Fosh was not raised by her biological parents and was raised by her community unlike a lot of species of the galaxy. Vashlai grew up with an impersonal sense when it came to others of her race or towards how she felt towards biological family members which she eventually met when she was older. Vashlai had no feelings of love or attachment towards them and was only appreciative that they gave her life. She only knows her mother by her name Ezmai and her father whose name was Varka. Vashlai has spent most of her life studying the races of the known regions. She seeks to know more about the others around her. As an observer, she has spent years observing the races and factions around her and came to the conclusion that the Jedi and the Republic are weak and ineffective groups. They lack the resolve to do what needs to be done to be a strong dominate force in the galaxy. In her studies, she came to learn of the Jedi, the Sith, and the power of the Force. Vashlai has little to no concept of the Force or its power as her people were from a region that is unfamiliar with the Jedi or the Sith. She seeks knowledge and power to further improve herself. She had heard of the Sith and their Empire and hoped to meet them and their Emperor on Dromund Kass but found out much to her disappointment that the planet was a graveyard filled with bones of the dead. She felt disheartened looking among the dead of a wiped out planet for traces of anything. In her quiet search of the planet for anything that remained, she found a Sith holocron that held some techniques in the Force. She managed to master some basic skills of the Dark Side but because she was unfamiliar with the Force, she suspected that she only scratched the surface of the device and that she could learn more. She also found a red lightsaber crystal which she took on as her own as well. Demanding more and more knowledge from the holocron she found on Dromund Kass the holocron gave her a final instruction to turn her eyes towards Dathomir. So she set her course towards Dathomir and her future. Character Skills and Abilities: (A list of skills and abilities the character has to keep track of. The skills are located here and the Force Powers are located here.) Novice Blade Weapon Martial Arts: Intermediate Stava Novice Blaster Pistol Novice Single Saber Form I - Novice Shii-Cho Form VII - Novice Juyo Personal Starship Proficiency Intermediate Biochem Intermediate Interrogation Expert Stealth Expert Survival Force Dash Force Jump Force Temperance Force Invigorate Force Armor Force Confusion Force Cloak Telekinesis Novice Force Push Force Stun Comprehend Speech Venomancy False Aura
  3. Taking in the view....

    Vashlai's feathers turned a grey color. She was angry and annoyed to be caught off guard. Pet had been right to amble off. She thought perhaps it would have been some predatory creature....well that wasn't exactly not true. Most beings sentient or otherwise were predatory creatures. The human before her had its weapon, it's laser sword before her throat. The weapon of Jedi and Sith. Every being who sought to be of either faction seemed to carry such blades. Vashlai had none, save the crystal of one she found on Dromund Kaas that she wore on a chain around her neck. Vashlai could feel some sort of strength in it, power. She craved power, hungered for it. The same with the holocron she had found. It promised her power, promised her knowledge and yet, in the end, it refused to give her all the answers. Stupid holocron, like most objects it probably could only sense the lack of what Vashlai didn't have and refused to give out anymore to her, only telling her to come here. She had been frustrated, she wanted to smash the damn holocron in anger for denying her the answers and the power she craved. Yet smashing it would have not have been productive and would have left her even more empty in terms of knowledge. So she kept the holocron and tried to study what she knew more. Now her red beady eyes glanced at the being in front of her. Did it....deserve an answer from her or not? Was it worthy to answer to? Vashlai was uncertain whether or not to answer it. Human. Why did most of the beings in this galaxy end up being human? The creature was tall and towered over her, it was covered in markings....tattoos. Vashlai was a poor judge of appearances other than others of her kind. To her, the creature was ugly, devoid of any color that made any great impression to her. It seemed rather crude. Was that feathers that traced down their face? No humans didn't have feathers? Or did they? They were white colored whether they were feathers or not. She decided to lie, this being did not deserve her name her true name as of yet. It had not proved itself worthy of knowing her. "Ezmai..." She squawked. It was the name of her biological mother. The being that gave her life. Yet, Vashlai had no feelings, no sense of love for the Fosh that had laid her as an egg. Her life giver only deserved the honor that she had given birth to her. Vashlai's hands extended showing her rather sharp claws. Claws that she was not afraid to use if she had to. She doubted that she could reach for her vibroblade in time as the human....his voice indicated that he was the male of their species. He'd likely slice his blade and decapitate her before she reached for her own blade. Hmm...that might explain his aggressiveness, male humans generally wanted subservience from females of their species. But Vashlai wasn't human and although she was a female of her species she wasn't about to show any form of subservience to the creature before her. Not unless....well she was at his mercy and as far as Vashlai was concerned she wasn't at his mercy....yet!
  4. Taking in the view....

    Telona, 3629 BBY The Wilds of Dathomir So this was Dathomir. Vashlai looked around her beedy red eyes taking in everything around her. She did not expect a welcoming committee she predicted attack or perhaps even someone's hound to be set upon her. In fact, this went against everything her people would have liked her to do. She was supposed to observe others and not get involved in the affairs of this part of the galaxy. She was to take notes and then report them back to her people. Yet, Vashlai had broken contact with her people and she suspected that they probably would have deemed that somehow she was dead. Such a thought amused Vashlai and her feathers turned green. Perhaps it was better for her people to believe she was dead than to be stuck with her inane assignment of watching and not interfering. She gently stroked Pet, her loth-cat. She had found the creature half starved and hanging around her ship when she had quietly observed Lothal. She had thought of drowning the thing but Pet had spunk as it scratched at her and fought hard against death and so Vashlai kept the cat and she had perhaps grown fond of it. It was one of the few things that Vashlai had an attachment for. A bird with a pet cat probably would seem unusual but Vashlai was not your ordinary avian species that was apparent. Vashlai looked around her, the planet seemed to stretch forward with forest-like jungles and no doubt filled with predatory creatures. The planet oddly reminded her a bit of her own home. Pet suddenly hissed and started going crazy in her arms. Vashlai hissed. "Stupid pet....bad pet. If you can't be good get back on my ship." The cat leaped from her arms and retreated into her ship. Pet probably sensed someone coming.
  5. Vashlai - Approved

    Name: Vashlai (but often goes by the name Vash or Lai which is pronounced Lay rather than Lie. her full name is pronounced Vash-Lay) Gender: Female Species: Fosh Rank: Sith initate, Student, Diplomat from the Fosh, explorer, historian and seeker of knowledge Date of Birth: 3596 BBY (33 years of age) Appearance: Purple flesh tones, a curved oblong beak, and deep piercing eyes that are red in color. Her hands have sharp talon like claws that she can also use as weapons. She also has feathers of purple, blue and green. A They often change color based on her emotional state. Orange = Happy, content etc. Grey = Annoyed or angry Green= Inquisitiveness or amusedness Other colors may exist due to Vashlai's mood or feelings She wears the robes of an explorer and diplomat of her people. Possessions: A loth cat which she simply calls: Pet. A Sith Lightsaber crystal she found on Dromund Kaas which she wears around her neck as a necklace. a Sith Holocron, and a personal transport ship of unknown design and origin called Firebird, it has nominal fighting capabilities and only serves mainly as a transport for the Fosh as well as a way Vashlai can travel and study the galaxy around her. A simple vibroblade, and a hold-out blaster. Personality: Vashlai is manipulative and deceptive on principle. She believes that unless you are worthy of her attention and skill that it is okay to not be completely truthful or honest. She has a greedy sort of nature when it comes to knowledge and power and won't readily accept giving out what she knows or what she doesn't know. She will instead attempt to ferret out what she can from people to determine if they are hiding things from her or not or whether or not she can glean and learn from others without their awareness they have given her knowledge in the process. She often loves to laugh and giggle if things amuse her and her laughter and giggling comes out in very bird-like squawks. Skills, Abilities and Talents: Vashlai considers herself a cautious and yet very good at speaking and getting her way by being slow, deliberate, and manipulative. She has a very high tolerance towards pain and that that would normally cause many sentients to cry out in agony she finds herself actually enjoying in a strange perverse manner. She hasability of controlling various forms of substances from her tears. Normally these tears are often used to create a phermonal secretions that are used for mating between her and males of her species. However, Vashlai has slowly become aware of the fact that her tears can also be used to create various forms of poisons, healing agents etc. This is probably due to her Force sensitivity. At present, Vashlai has no idea why her tears can do this. Biography: Vashlai comes from an unknown planet in the unknown regions. Her people are secretive by nature choosing mostly to be observers of others and often have a high opinion of themselves. As a young Fosh, Vashlai was raised with a brood of her nursery/egg mates with a matron Fosh. Vashlai like most Fosh was not raised by her biological parents and was raised by her community unlike a lot of species of the galaxy. Vashlai grew up with an impersonal sense when it came to others of her race or towards how she felt towards biological family members which she eventually met when she was older. Vashlai had no feelings of love or attachment towards them and was only appreciative that they gave her life. She only knows her mother by her name Ezmai and her father whose name was Varka. Vashlai has spent most of her life studying the races of the known regions. She seeks to know more about the others around her. As an observer, she has spent years observing the races and factions around her and came to the conclusion that the Jedi and the Republic are weak and ineffective groups. They lack the resolve to do what needs to be done to be a strong dominate force in the galaxy. In her studies, she came to learn of the Jedi, the Sith, and the power of the Force. Vashlai has little to no concept of the Force or its power as her people were from a region that is unfamiliar with the Jedi or the Sith. She seeks knowledge and power to further improve herself. She had heard of the Sith and their Empire and hoped to meet them and their Emperor on Dromund Kass but found out much to her disappointment that the planet was a graveyard filled with bones of the dead. She felt disheartened looking among the dead of a wiped out planet for traces of anything. In her quiet search of the planet for anything that remained, she found a Sith holocron that held some techniques in the Force. She managed to master some basic skills of the Dark Side but because she was unfamiliar with the Force, she suspected that she only scratched the surface of the device and that she could learn more. She also found a red lightsaber crystal which she took on as her own as well. Demanding more and more knowledge from the holocron she found on Dromund Kass the holocron gave her a final instruction to turn her eyes towards Dathomir. So she set her course towards Dathomir and her future. Character Skills and Abilities: (A list of skills and abilities the character has to keep track of. The skills are located here and the Force Powers are located here.) Novice Blade Weapon Martial Arts: Intermediate Stava Novice Blaster Pistol Novice Single Saber Form I - Novice Shii-Cho Form VII - Novice Juyo Personal Starship Proficiency Intermediate Biochem Intermediate Interrogation Expert Stealth Expert Survival Force Dash Force Jump Force Temperance Force Invigorate Force Armor Force Confusion Force Cloak Telekinesis Novice Force Push Force Stun Comprehend Speech Venomancy False Aura Final Notes: Expert skills and Force powers are being asked for due to the secretive, manipulative, and observational type of the character that she can observe others without being noticed by others. Also asking for the use of Venomancy due to the character's ability to manipulate her tears to make poisons and various healing agents.
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