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Isra

Name
Vami'esesh'ragausdi
Aliases
Isra
Age
10 (Late teens to early twenties in Chiss years)
D.O.B.
July 13th
Gender/SO
Male-Pansexual
Species
Chiss
Height
5'10"
Weight
156 lbs.
Marital Stat:
Single
P.O.B.
Csilla
Citizenship
Csillan
Occupation
Jedi Master
Relatives
Prerd'inisa'ine (father 'Rin'), Sesse'epera'aucas (mother 'Sepa')
Worth
Total: $53 Commission: $12 My Art: $41 Purchased: $0

"Illuminate my way with bricks of yellow; a painted road to follow fallen hallows."

About

Physical Description


Average male height with a healthy body. Chiss features (light blue skin, fully red eyes) and wavy hair with a short ponytail. Has cybernetics wired throughout his body as seen in his reference image. Wears orange fighter pilot pants from the Rebellion era with two loin cloths draped over it and a black jacket. Knee-high boots with an ankle attachment on his left leg that allows concussive force.

Speech


Soft English sounding accent. Can speak Basic, Cheunh, Minnisiat and Sy Bisti.

Mental & Emotional


Strong minded individual who doesn't ignore his own issues but chooses to help himself through it by finding the happiness in others. Even though he is incredibly adeptat getting himself through the toughest situations, he is perfectly capable of having breaksdowns like everyone else.

Beliefs


Believes in remaining as hopeful and bright as you can possibly be. He won't look down on others who aren't strong enough to push through pain and succumb to darkness but believes others should step up and help them stand.

Daily Life/Health


Diagnosed with ADHD and takes medication for it.

Powers/Abilities


Average force abilities and saber training. However, he is a crack shot with multiple versions of blasters and uses them actively in combat. He also has had military training and this includes but not limited to strategy, firearms, vehicles, hand to hand and tech of multiple types.

Background/Story


Born on Csilla to a military family and as an only son, he was expected to continue on in his parent's footsteps. His family was known for their wealth, power and influence, not only in the Imperial Army but also the Chiss Ascendancy. He was brought up being taught everything a child could learn to be better than others including music, advanced studies (mathematics, sciences, etc), art, dance, extensive history and much more. His parents were harsh and cold, believing showing any form of affection would only hinder his future career and make him "soft." Isra grew up hating both of them but participated in what he had only ever known. When he became of age, he was immediatley inducted into the Imperial Academy and began his training. However, this didn't last long as he took this first opportunity out of his parent's grasp to run away from his finely crafted prison.

Isra made it to Corellia and spent the next year of his life hiding out among its vagrants as a common thief and scrapper to stay alive. It was during his time here that he discovered his force abilities, brought out of him in tough situations. Though he managed to turn them on, so to speak, he had a horrible time controlling them. To help this, he made himself what he called, "stabalizer boots" out of the scrap he managed to obtain. They helped him control his direction and momentum. Albeit a very odd thing a force user would have to do, he found he had no choice until he found a teacher. The Rebellion was widely talked about during his time with the Empire and on Corellia and most notably, the "Jedi", Luke Skywalker. He set his mind on the absolute fact that this great man would be the one to teach him.

After some time, he witnessed a fighter come in a for a supply run. A man with sandy blonde hair, wearing a fighter suit and poncho came by quickly to exchange ships and clothing, presumably to escape some unknown threat. Knowing this was Luke Skywalker, he attempted to catch up to him but was left with nothing but the remains of his coming by, being his fighter suit. Disheartened but hopeful, Isra knew that if Luke came here once, he'd most certainly come again. He took the clothes and modified them into pants, inspired by wearing a garment that Luke Skywalker himself most likely fought a battle in. Again, he waited.

After only a few months, Skywalker arrived again, this time with the infamous Han Solo. This seemed like a more relaxed trip and the two left the Falcon alone for quite awhile, allowing Isra with enough time to stow aboard in the cargo hold. They took off within the day and so he took his first steps on Coruscant shortly after. He waited for Luke to be left alone and then approached him, plainly telling him that he was his new Padawan and that he refused to be taught by anyone else. But Skywalker had recently trained a Padawan that had left him heartbroken, being such a massive failure. Luke refused and said nothing else, leaving the boy standing out in the rain. Luke assumed the boy would have left but was still there before nightfall, huddled under a nearby canopy within the thunderous downpour. Luke again, assumed he would be gone by morning but instead, found the boy standing outside his window waiting for him. On the third day, he gave in, only for Isra's vicious tenacity.

So his training began, albeit slowly since Isra had a few difficulties learning (later finding out that he was suffering with undiagnosed ADHD). Eventually, he progressed to Jedi Knight, giving his Master hope and making him proud in the process. Isra was very wise for his age and a little too progressive at times in the eyes of a few members of the High Council. Though Isra was definitley a prime canidate for a seat in one of the councils, his heart was elsewhere. He witnessed first hand and many times over, that being a Sith wasn't always just "evil." Being a dark side user didn't mean always being corrupt and falling to its worst end didn't always make you a hopeless case. He abhored killing Sith and wished he could find a cure for their madness. Anakin Skywalker had turned many Sith to the Light by this time and Isra knew it was possible but most were still being cut down and weeded out instead of rehabilitated.

With the Council's blessing, he took over an old unused temple, fixed it up and began gathering dark side users who wanted his help or were too far gone to realize they needed it but still could be saved. However, this didn't go unnoticed by notorious Sith such as Darth Revan himself. After some time, a group of Sith were sent to kill all within the temple. Isra was away on Coruscant at the time but came back to a massacre. Bodies lay everywhere and blood pooled in the halls but the experience made him ever more determined to find the answers locked away inside their minds. He started again, adding defenses given to him by the Council and finding more dark side users in need of his help.

However, he wasn't blossoming long as the Sith came back with Darth Revan, striking down all those in the temple, the Jedi, the helpless Sith and taking Isra captive as well. Revan was infuriated by the boy's persistence and aimed to break his spirit. He attempted to turn Isra to the dark side but his efforts didn't event suade him in the slightest. Revan was blown away by his persaverence but had unique ideas in ways to show Isra the darker ways of the force. He put the young man through countless surgeries, gradually turning him into a machine that would have no choice but to obey and serve him. Something he knew Isra was most afraid of becoming, just another droid in a vast army he didn't believe in. Luckily enough for Isra, he was saved before his transition was complete and recovered well, coming out the other side even stronger for it.

He again, went back to the same temple and started his efforts anew, with even more resources from Coruscant. Though Isra has fears of it happening again and lives with vivid nightmares and breathes the iron filled air of both days, he pushes forward. Darth Revan nor any Sith have made a single move to the temple and it has been over a year. Isra knows not what he has been up to or if he's even still alive but remains vigilant.

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Recently, he has become a Master, taking up an outcasted Padawan and teaching him at his Sith Sanctuary. Both have bonded quite well, almost immediatley in fact. They continue on in the work at hand, together, providing Isra with needed moral support.

Details

Likes

  • Mechanics. One of the few things that he wasn't forced to study. He enjoys learning how things work from the inside out.

Dislikes

  • Sitting down for long periods of time.

Trivia

  • His orange pants were once owned by Luke Skywalker whilst his tour as a pilot for the Rebellion. He found them discarded and kept them, knowing their origin because Luke was an inspiration to him.
  • Knows how to play a vast number of instruments but dislikes almost every single one of them due to being forced into countless hours of practise just to keep up appearances.
  • Name is pronounced Vah-Mee E-Sesh Ruh-Gahz-Dee and secondary name is pronounced Ice-ruh.

About

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Personality

Extremely caring, charismatic, hyperactive and wise young man. He has shown great ability to learn technical/complicated things very quickly and adapt to new situations. Very optimistic and lives his life with hope worn on his sleeve and buried in his heart. Finds a way to put a smile on his face in the darkest of times. Tends to believe in people's ability to make the right decisions eventually.

Moodboard

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Wildflower; pick up your pretty little head. It will get easier; your dreams are not dead. -Nikki Rowe

Relationships

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Cees Cin-Savit

[ Padawan ]

He has welcomed this young man into his heart and formed a strong bond with him, taking on an alternative method of teaching, hoping to provide some extra support for his unique needs.

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Luke Skywalker

[ Master ]

They share a happy bond as Isra has never been anything except perfect for Luke.