Jora Nexiri
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Personal Information
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| Name: | Jora Nexiri |
| Age: | 27 |
| Birthplace: | Csilla |
| Species: | Chiss |
| Marital Status: | Single |
Physical Description
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| Height: | 5'9" |
| Weight: | 138 lbs. |
| Gender: | Female |
| Skin: | Blue |
| Hair: | Black |
| Eyes: | Red |
Lightsaber
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Personality
Jora is very cold and bitter, these emotions are left over from a rough child hood which she never faced in a healthy manner. Her desire for revenge helped to fuel her trek to the dark side. She is very agressive and quick to solve problems with violence, rather than words.
History
It was an extraordinarily icy cold night when the baby, who would become the feared protector of Edwis Josdon, was born. Until recently before giving birth, her mother had been making a modest living as the secretary for the local Prefect. He was a wealthy and successful man, oozing charisma and charm. He swept the young woman off her feet and into a glamorous world. She had dreams of being his new wife, but little did she know his promises were just more empty words of a true politician. When she found out she was pregnant, he blamed her for trying to trap him into leaving his current family to marry her. He fired her immediately and the poor young woman was broken hearted. She moved to a new city to try and begin a new life.
Her connection to the Force was apparent early on. Her mother knew nothing about recognizing the signs of a force user, so she believed her daughter was a young prodigy. Nexiri’s mother worked hard to support her daughter and give her the finest home and education she could afford, even if it meant neglecting herself. As a little girl, Jora could pick up on her mother’s deep sadness. It clouded the woman’s heart and never went away.
While Jora was still a young girl, her mother became very ill. Unable to pay for proper medical care, the woman hid her condition from her daughter. She tried to contact Jora’s father and pleaded with him to take her were she to die. He once again made empty promises just to satisfy the woman. When she passed, her daughter was only ten standard years old.
Since her father had no intentions of raising Jora, he coldly decided to sell her to slavers. Frightened and alone, the girl began to shut down in her new environment. It was brutal compared to her old life and her defiance brought on physical abuse. Luckily for her, a Dark Jedi discovered her before she was too deeply drawn into the brothel underworld. The older human Force user had quickly sensed the girl’s presence when he entered the area. He tracked her down and took her with him. He knew that her fear and vulnerability could easily be used to twist her into darkness. He sensed a powerful Sith in the making.
He easily learned her history and began to feed her anger with tales about her biological father. Jora’s hatred for the man who abandoned her mother grew over the years and she swore to have revenge. She trained as a dark sider and by the age of six-teen her Master had trouble controlling her.
At seven-teen, Jora had developed from a thin girl, to a shapely young woman with curves in all the right places. She decided to go after her father. Even though her Master argued that she still had much to learn about control over the force, she disobeyed him and went to Csillan. She studied her father and his family for a few days. He was going to be throwing a fancy party to celebrate a holiday. That was night she infiltrated his home.
With a designer dress, makeup and a swept up hairstyle, the girl easily resembled a woman of older years. She was able to coax her father away from his guests easily seduced him with a few sensual words. Not knowing that it was his daughter he was lusting after, he allowed her into his bed. Before plunging her lightsaber into his gut, her final words to him made him blanch and nearly lose the contents of his stomach. “I didn’t know you had a thing for your own flesh and blood. This is for my mother, you sick bastard.”
She stole easily from the mansion. Her euphoria from her success lasted only a short time. She had exacted her revenge, and taking her father’s life had filled her with a wicked glee, however her mother was still gone. His death hadn’t brought her back or made Nexiri’s anger go away. Her emotions soon exhausted her physically and mentally. The local authorities easily brought her into custody. It was of little consequence to Jora. A little rest was all she needed and her escape was inevitable.
When death of her father reached the leader of Black Sun, Edwis Josdon, he was intrigued by the tale. The crime lord may have been working secretly with the now dead man, but that wasn’t why he made the trip to Csillan. He went to visit the young girl in jail. He saw great potential in her as a living weapon. If he were able to have her trained as an assassin or a body guard, and teach her to reign in her aggression, she would be a great asset to Black Sun. He was able to arrange her arraignment and took her off the planet with him. She turned her back on her home world and he gave her a new name. Lordess Jora Nexiri. Her name of birth would no longer have any meaning for her.
Belongings
As one of Josdon's cache of Dark Jedi and sometimes bodyguard, there is little Nexiri can not have. Like most dark siders, she has a red bladed lightsaber with a black and silver hilt. She owns many other weapons, multiple Csillan designed vibro blades among them.
Nexiri also owns a Clawcraft fighter aptly named The Dark Huntress. Stemming from the round cockpit are two pairs of curving wings that extend beyond the ship for a total length of 7.65 meters. At the tip of each wing is a laser cannon. With modest deflector shields and thick hull armor, the Huntress is slow at sublight speeds. A standard pair of ion engines allow the ship to achieve a sub-light speed of 1,000 kilometers per hour. It makes up for the low sublight speed by its great maneuverability. Each curved wing can make minor position adjustments and is paired with a mounted control jet to allow the pilot to throw the ship into sharp turns and complex maneuvers. Nexiri has had a detachable hyper-drive engine designed especially for her fighter so that if she needed, she could travel long distances. The small size of the craft, however, makes it un-befitting for long hyperspace journies.
