Post by Sarré Jupal on Jan 31, 2009 12:58:43 GMT 1
Name: Sarré Jupal
Race: Human, female
Age: 24 years old
Height: 1,78 m
Weight: 58 kg
Home planet: Naboo
Languages: Basic
Eye colour: Pale green
Hair colour: Red
Appearance:
A few years back Sarré was a different person, from what she is now.
Her shoulderlong hair is still the same strong red, but her sparkling green eyes has faded into a sick pale colour of green. They are not showing neither smiles nor laughter anymore, but are filled with a haunting terror, always keeping lookout for an enemy invisible to others. She has become thin. You can easily count her ribs. Her skin has taken an unhealthy, deadly pale colour. Bruises and scars easily show on her skin, and there are anything but few of those.
When going out – meaning leaving her bed in her room – she dresses in a darkbrown tunic with matching pants. Her hair is kept in a simple pony tail. But she rarely dresses in any other clothes than her white hospital tunic. She is not very tall, and she mostly crouches, as if in pain.
All in all, she has turned from a happy, young woman to a sad, little creature filled with fear and robbed of the life layed out before her.
Mostly she spends her time crouched on her bed, moving from side to side, whispering things without logic.
Personality:
Sarré is very nervous and paranoid around anything of anyone crossing her way. Often she will ract with fear and draw back, but sometimes she can react violently, having one of her hysterical panic attacks.
There are moments, when the shadows in her mind clears, and she seems to return to life. Then she is calm and able to have a normal conversation without the fear controlling her. Those are rare moments, but to some, they keep the hope alive that someday she will snap out of her missery. But only time can tell..
Sarré's faith in other people has been shatterede and turned into fear. Her mood can go from happy to sad in seconds, and should anyone try talking to her, her answers will make no sense. She is completely unbalanced.
Abilities:
Even in her insane mind, Sarré still remembers how to handle a light saber. But it is not likely that anyone will put a light saber into her hans now. Her connection to the Force is as strong as ever, but it doesn't seem to have guided her out of the insanity yet.
Weaknesses:
Well.... She is insane. That's called a weakness.
Background:
Sarré is the cousin of Aeré and Tanné Jupal. Like the Jupal sisters, she was born on Naboo, but shortly after her birth she was given to the Jedi Order by her parents. She started as a novice and did well. When she turned 13, she was assigned to the Wookie Jedi Master Kamirr'Ser. A close bond quickly developed between the female Wookie and the Naboonesian girl. Kamirr told Sarré everything, she knew about the Force and even took her Padawan to visit her home planet.
Sarré loved the huge trees, in which the wookies built their cities, and she went on many trips with her Master to the lower levels of the forest. Sometimes they would spend hours sitting in a tree, meditating or discussing the galaxy around them. Sarré's earliest memories from her time as Kamirr's Padawan are of the forests on Kashyyyk. It was also on Kashyyyk that she built her light saber and was trained in using it by Kamirr. She had chosen a bright green for blade colour. As green as her own eyes and the deep forests of Kashyyyk.
Sarré was 21, when she and Kamirr went on a mission to Alderaan to investigate the disappearance of several families from a village.
Here they ran into the Fallen Jedi Anzat, Varuun Carro.
Whether the Anzat had something to do with the disappearances, was never recovered. But the consequences for the Jedi Master and the Padawan were severe and tragic.
Days later, locals found the body of Jedi Master Kamirr'Ser. Near the body her Padawan lay in a deep coma. She was brought back to the Temple on Coruscant, where she woke up weeks later, but she had obviously lost her mind. And part of her memory, too. She recognized noone, when she woke up and had panic attacks so violently, so she had to be drugged. The only person she felt safe around, was Master Chapa'ai, being the same race as her late Master.
In time one or two Healers could be around her, but there was no telling, if she would go into another panicking state.
Apparently, Varruun had only drained her of her memories – and thereby her sanity, before he had left her lying next to her Master, like a piece of broken toy.
Race: Human, female
Age: 24 years old
Height: 1,78 m
Weight: 58 kg
Home planet: Naboo
Languages: Basic
Eye colour: Pale green
Hair colour: Red
Appearance:
A few years back Sarré was a different person, from what she is now.
Her shoulderlong hair is still the same strong red, but her sparkling green eyes has faded into a sick pale colour of green. They are not showing neither smiles nor laughter anymore, but are filled with a haunting terror, always keeping lookout for an enemy invisible to others. She has become thin. You can easily count her ribs. Her skin has taken an unhealthy, deadly pale colour. Bruises and scars easily show on her skin, and there are anything but few of those.
When going out – meaning leaving her bed in her room – she dresses in a darkbrown tunic with matching pants. Her hair is kept in a simple pony tail. But she rarely dresses in any other clothes than her white hospital tunic. She is not very tall, and she mostly crouches, as if in pain.
All in all, she has turned from a happy, young woman to a sad, little creature filled with fear and robbed of the life layed out before her.
Mostly she spends her time crouched on her bed, moving from side to side, whispering things without logic.
Personality:
Sarré is very nervous and paranoid around anything of anyone crossing her way. Often she will ract with fear and draw back, but sometimes she can react violently, having one of her hysterical panic attacks.
There are moments, when the shadows in her mind clears, and she seems to return to life. Then she is calm and able to have a normal conversation without the fear controlling her. Those are rare moments, but to some, they keep the hope alive that someday she will snap out of her missery. But only time can tell..
Sarré's faith in other people has been shatterede and turned into fear. Her mood can go from happy to sad in seconds, and should anyone try talking to her, her answers will make no sense. She is completely unbalanced.
Abilities:
Even in her insane mind, Sarré still remembers how to handle a light saber. But it is not likely that anyone will put a light saber into her hans now. Her connection to the Force is as strong as ever, but it doesn't seem to have guided her out of the insanity yet.
Weaknesses:
Well.... She is insane. That's called a weakness.
Background:
Sarré is the cousin of Aeré and Tanné Jupal. Like the Jupal sisters, she was born on Naboo, but shortly after her birth she was given to the Jedi Order by her parents. She started as a novice and did well. When she turned 13, she was assigned to the Wookie Jedi Master Kamirr'Ser. A close bond quickly developed between the female Wookie and the Naboonesian girl. Kamirr told Sarré everything, she knew about the Force and even took her Padawan to visit her home planet.
Sarré loved the huge trees, in which the wookies built their cities, and she went on many trips with her Master to the lower levels of the forest. Sometimes they would spend hours sitting in a tree, meditating or discussing the galaxy around them. Sarré's earliest memories from her time as Kamirr's Padawan are of the forests on Kashyyyk. It was also on Kashyyyk that she built her light saber and was trained in using it by Kamirr. She had chosen a bright green for blade colour. As green as her own eyes and the deep forests of Kashyyyk.
Sarré was 21, when she and Kamirr went on a mission to Alderaan to investigate the disappearance of several families from a village.
Here they ran into the Fallen Jedi Anzat, Varuun Carro.
Whether the Anzat had something to do with the disappearances, was never recovered. But the consequences for the Jedi Master and the Padawan were severe and tragic.
Days later, locals found the body of Jedi Master Kamirr'Ser. Near the body her Padawan lay in a deep coma. She was brought back to the Temple on Coruscant, where she woke up weeks later, but she had obviously lost her mind. And part of her memory, too. She recognized noone, when she woke up and had panic attacks so violently, so she had to be drugged. The only person she felt safe around, was Master Chapa'ai, being the same race as her late Master.
In time one or two Healers could be around her, but there was no telling, if she would go into another panicking state.
Apparently, Varruun had only drained her of her memories – and thereby her sanity, before he had left her lying next to her Master, like a piece of broken toy.