Bea's Beauties~!

[Bea]

Please excuse the lack of characters, but I've only ever had one, and now I plan on making a few more. I enjoy having very few characters because I want to know each of them, and I want them all to feel unique and original.

[Bea]

Mahrie Lizbeth Beaulieu

A little girl with a very big heart, and the desire to help in any way she can.

Most of Mahrie's life was spent under her parent's watchful care. She was born in Perouges, France on May 25th, 2004. She was brought up in a middle-class family that valued many things. Her parents volunteered with their church to help in city restorations, and periodically travelling around France for missionary work. On August 1st, 2014 her mother, Rubie Beaulieu died of Spinal Muscular Atrophy, a genetic disorder characterized by weakness and wasting in muscles used for movement.
After her mother died, Mahrie's father, Marc Beaulieu, volunteered for a permanent assignment as a Pastor at the Eagle Harbor Congregational church in Bainbridge Island, WA.

Moving was rough for Mahrie. Both sides of her grandparents had passed away when she was younger, so it wasn't so much missing friends and family, but having to learn a whole new language put a damper in her usually bright spirits. Primary school gave her a rough start as Mahrie had a very difficult time making friends. A year into her new education, most days would result in her coming home with tears in her eyes and evenings in her father's arms as he tried to comfort her through the confusion and distress.

On September 19th, 2018 her father was a victim in a drive-by shooting in Seattle while at a conference for his missionary work. While arrangements were being made for his funeral, Mahrie was given many invitations from families at her father's church to come and live with them while she dealt with her grief. All of which, she declined. Eventually, Mahrie was moved to a local orphanage with a small amount of children, some her age, most of them younger.
She continued to power through her studies, deciding early on in life that she yearned to be a doctor, to help people like her mom. And to be an author, so she could share with the world what an amazing man her father was, and how devoted he was to his family and his community.

[h.r]
Physical Traits
Mahrie prefers to wear her hair down, spread about her shoulders most of the time. Sometimes, she'll put it in a one-sided braid that she'll pull over one of her shoulders. She favors fun, colorful blouses most of the time, some with floral patterns, some plain, and is usually seen wearing darker blue jeans, sneakers, and a hoodie when roaming about.

Full Name
Mahrie Lizbeth Beaulieu (Mah-ree Bow-li-yoo)

Gender
Female

Ethnicity
Caucasian

Sexuality
Heterosexual

Age
16

Motives
Mahrie's parents' devotion to both her, and their community taught her at a young age to be compassion, understanding, and willing to help in and way she could. Her mother taught her to keep powering through until the very end, no matter what the world throws at you. And her father left a legacy of helping anyone he could, but also finding a balance between his passion in his work and his daughter, giving care and compassion to both, equally.
Due to the experiences she’s had since moving from France to the United States, with bullying and sometimes not grasping “American” concepts quite as well, Mahrie lacks confidence in herself in times of emotional stress, sometimes feeling as though she isn’t good enough for what needs to be done.

Occupation
Young high school student, aspiring doctor and author.

Maksim Lyaksandro Lowe

Name
Maksim Lyaksandro Lowe

Vigilante Name
N/A

Age
Fourteen years old.

Species
Mutant.

Gender
Male.

Ethnicity
Ukranian.

Nationality
Ukranian/American

Occupation
No occupation.

Alignment
Neutral Good

About Maksim

Origin
In this era of Mutants, America may be more welcoming to such interesting beings, but in the far corners of the world, other countries and people may not be so welcoming.
Maksim Lyaksandro Lowe was born on October 20th, 2005 to a human mother, and a Mutant father. He was born in the small village of Dzembronya, Ukraine. With a small population of 250 people, Maksim’s father, Lyaksandro, moved there with his wife before Maksim was born, in hopes that they could hide amongst the tall mountains and dense forests, and be as normal as their family could be.
When the Ukrainian government began to scour the country for mutants, taking some in as live experiments and executing the rest, Maksim’s father instructed his son to run, run far, and do not stop running until he’s found somewhere safe. At 13 years of age, Maksim was forced to fend for himself. He ran, and hid, and ran some more, not knowing how far but determined to get far from anyone who want to harm him. Eventually, after scavenging for scraps, and at times evading officials, Maksim stowed away on a cargo ship.
Eventually, the young boy found himself in Azure City, New York, USA.
Present day in Azure City, the young Maksim is only 14 years of age. He lives on the streets of the city, evading officials out of general fear of what they’d do to him and stealing to be able to survive. Due to the nature of what he’s had to do to live on the streets, Maksim is forced to evade officials, and seems to always be on the run from trouble, even though the young boy has not an ounce of evil in his heart.

Personality
During his early childhood in Ukraine, Maksim always enjoyed exploring the woods near his house, going fishing with his father, and helping his mother take care of their small farm by doing chores around the homestead. He and his father shared the same mutant power, so many free nights were spent by his father side, learning how to harness it’s power, and not let it’s energy take over his mind and body.
Now, stuck in Azure City and struggling to survive, Maksim is a completely different child. Due to being constantly pursued by the officials the young boy is always looking over his shoulder and covering his tracks so that he may have a few moments of rest before having to run. Maksim refuses to let anyone near him who asks and tries his best to stay away from large crowds of people. Stealing from others, and at times being forced to fight his power when its triggered, has taught the boy to feel little remorse in anything he does.
A little boy who once loved his family and his world, Maksim is forced to do anything he can to stay alive, fearful to approach anyone for help should they turn their back on him and leave him for dead.

Notable Relations
His parents will always hold a special place in his heart. When he lays down to rest, they’re always there in the forefront of his thoughts, assuring him that everything will be alright.

Resources
N/A

Everyday Skills
Because Maksim has had to steal and cheat his way to survive, he’s learned to be very sneaky. He excels at pickpocketing if he can find the right moment, and never turns up a free chance to nab a meal from under someone’s nose.

Combat

Fighting Style
Maksim prefers to avoid any conflict that he can, both because he doesn’t know much hand-to-hand skills, and, if frightened, his powers can overtake him, causing him to go into an unstoppable rampage in which he can harm, and even kill, anyone and everyone he sees as a threat.

Strengths
Maksim is somewhat on the smaller side for his age, thus allowing him to be more agile and allowing him to slip from somebody’s loose grasp, or outrun someone should he get into trouble. He’s also learning to be quicker on his feet when he needs to climb or scale an object to get out of a sticky situation.

Weaknesses
Maksim is not very good at hand to hand fighting and prefers to stay far from anyone should a fight ensue.

Equipment
Maksim does not own any sort of weapon or tool.
For clothes, he wears:
A tattered blue denim jacket. (instagram.com/p/5POzEHwupn)
Dark, calf-length pants that are worn at the knees and tattered at the bottom of the leg.
Black sneakers that are starting to separate at the sole and have a few small holes in them.

Power

Strengths
Maksim is somewhat of a Lycanthrope, meaning his power relates to that of becoming a werewolf. When this power is triggered, the host’s eyes glow a deep blue, their canine and teeth become sharper (as a reflection of their power being derived from a wolf) and they receive a burst of strength. Although, even with fully developed powers, the user does not fully transform into that of a werewolf, but rather receives heightened senses, sharpened reflexes, and improved survivability for a short time.
An adult with this power can withstand a stab wound through a non-vital organ during a fight, in which the adrenaline is so high that they can push through their pain and finish the fight.
A child with this power, if properly and rigorously trained from birth through adolescence, can control their power, but will not receive the full affects an adult might, including some lack of adrenaline, and less survivability. But in turn, they will be able to control their power, and choose when it is triggered and released.

Weaknesses/Limitations
A child Lycanthrope, if not properly trained from birth through adulthood, may find trouble in trying to control their power if frightened or threatened. The child does not receive the sharper canine teeth, but their eyes will still glow blue and they find themselves unable to control their body or mind.
Due to the lack of training in Maksim’s case, he has the survivability, the reflexes, and the senses, but he is unable to limit and control it, thus running his body to the point that he could collapse and be unable to function without proper rest.
The major drawback to both adults and children, is once their power is released, whether it be from choice or not, they immediately lose any heightened abilities, and the adrenaline quickly leaves their body.
Any injuries sustained, life threatening ones most importantly, must be treated immediately, as their bodies go back to the normal state of a human, to which a certain extent of pain and injury is too much for anyone to bear.
Both adults and children Lycanthrope can only be in their state of power for a limited time, and that time all depends upon the amount and intensity of training they have received.

Extra

Video link for reference on how his powers work (Warning, blood and violence involved.)
youtube.com/watch?v=LBYM3FxtVhk
Maksim does pretty well at keeping himself in decent hygiene despite his struggles.

[Bea]

Miles "Milly" Dapper

Name
🔮 Miles "Milly" Dapper

Hero Name
🔮 Barrier.

Age
🔮 Fourteen.

Gender
🔮 Male.

Ethnicity
🔮 British.

Nationality
🔮 Britain/UK.

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Appearance
🔮 Milly is of average build for a boy his age, weighing in at one-hundred and five pounds.
🔮 He stands at an average five feet three inches, a little taller than his brother.
🔮 He had black hair and dark blue eyes.
🔮 He often appears a lot more cheerful than his brother, and tends to look a little more approachable.
🔮 Because his powers don’t involve excessive physical fighting, he lacks any muscle mass that would be considered above average.

🔮 Milly prefers to wear loose fitting t-shirts, darker colored skinny jeans and converse. His shoes are purple and black.
🔮 Sometimes he'll sport around a bright colored beanie, usually purple or yellow.
🔮 Other times Miles keeps his hair a little shaggy. Brushed but not perfect.
🔮 He wears a purple ring on his left thumb. He found the ring while he and his brother were travelling to the Academy, and wears it just for a fashion sense. But also because purple is his favorite color.

Ring

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Personality
🔮 Miles has his bad days, but all in all is the average happy teenager. His bad days do make him moody though.
🔮 Miles hates bullies, thus he tries to stick up for those who have a hard time defending themselves.
🔮 He can be somewhat of a trickster sometimes, using his projected forcefields to prevent his brother from being able to grab something momentarily, or using them in some other tricky fashion.

Notable Relations
🔮 The person Miles values over anyone else in the world is his twin brother, Neoh.

Everyday Skills
🔮 Like his brother, he also enjoys drawing as pastime, but he is not nearly as good as Neoh.
🔮 He often hums his favorite tunes to himself, his favorite song genre being modern rock.
🔮 He can often be caught staring out the nearest window, enjoying the scenery or daydreaming about travelling or exploring.
🔮 Miles loves learning about plants, animals, and just nature in general.
🔮 If he’s not with Neoh, he’s usually outside exploring the gardens outside the Academy.

Effective yet simple

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🔮 Forcefield Projection
🔮 Miles can project forcefields to use as shields, to throw them at object or person, or to use as an obstacle against others.

Strengths
🔮 Miles can create forcefields around himself or others to use as shields.
🔮 He can create these forcefields around items within close vicinity to him.
🔮 His forcefields can last for as long as he is able to concentrate on them.
🔮 Miles can create forcefields as both a barrier and to aid him in attacking, such as creating a large one in front of him as a shield and charging an opponent, bashing them with it.
🔮 He can use these forcefields as small discs and throw them at objects and people.
🔮 Brief explosions, fire, or using his shields to break a fall are things Milly has no problem defending against.

Weaknesses/Limitations
🔮 If Miles is put under extreme pressure or stress, he cannot keep the forcefield up.
🔮 While exceedingly sturdy, if very heavy blunt force is applied to Milly's force field, she can be slammed against the side and injured.
🔮 Creating a forcefield and holding it for long against continuous blunt force, such as bullets or other heavy assault, can sap his physical energy.
🔮 Once Miles’ physical energy is completely tapped, it can take a long time to use his powers again if he doesn’t get proper rest.
🔮 If not in the right state of mind, such as stress, anxiety, anger, Miles forcefields can become unstable, and he has the possibility to lose control of them.

Forcefield

The same in color and look as the forcefields Violet Parr can create.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sXQ-5HrBp6s

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Fighting Style
🔮 Milly relies strongly on his powers to fight.
🔮 He prefers to use his forcefields to push or pull opponents, and prefers to keep distance from them.
🔮 Milly prefers to team up with his team brother, together they work well in covering each others weaknesses.

Strengths
🔮 He has some physical stamina when it comes to hand-to-hand combat.
🔮 Despite his preference to stay farther from opponents, Milly can excel in close combat if he is able to use his forcefields, and doesn’t have to rely on hand-to-hand fighting.
🔮 He is pretty good at keeping an eye out for his brother, covering his flanks and protecting Neoh when he attacks.

Weaknesses
🔮 Due to limited physical stamina he cannot sustain such combat for long.
🔮 He cannot sustain consistent physical combat, which is why he likes to keep his distance from opponents.
🔮 Milly hates killing. He’d prefer to stun and detain rather than kill, no matter the danger his opponent may present. This could put himself and others at risk if he isn’t careful.

Equipment
🔮 Despite his hatred towards killing, Milly keeps a small dagger hidden in the left boot of his hero attire for last ditch self-defense only.

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🥝 Kiwi

Venture Academy - School Grounds

Interactions - None

[Bea]

For the SW Persistent Galaxy RP, Bryethe Farlance.

Bryethe Farlance

OoC

🔷As a player, what is your preferred writing level?
🔸Several paragraphs
🔸Long stories with heavy collaboration

🔷Is grammar and depth of writing important to you?
🔸Extremely. I always look forward to reading about how other characters feel in the moment, and what they're thinking. Depth of writing is something I love, and something I'm working on myself.

🔷Are there any writing subjects you particularly enjoy exploring?
🔸Siblings bonds are my favorite, but in the case of the Star Wars PG, I love to explore the bonds between other characters. Writing about those bonds is one of my favorite things to do.

🔷Is there anything you really dislike and want to avoid like the plague?
🔸Romance. Something I've never enjoyed, nor tried at all. Willing to, but only if it's natural between characters.

🔷Is there something you are uncomfortable with happening to your character?
🔸Romance... Just not feelin' it unless it's natural, even then it'll take some time for me to get used to.

🔷Do you have any short-term or long-term goals with this character?
🔸Short Term: Explore the bond between Brye's second master, Satele, see how their bond was formed and how they can grow to learn from each other. || Create new character friendships/rivalries. || Help myself get comfortable writing in a Star Wars RP. I love Star Wars, but I've never had the awesome opportunity to join in a Star Wars RP!
🔸Long Term: Become a Jedi Knight, perhaps even take on a Padawan? This goes with the curiosity of writing a Padawan who will soon start to focus on going through the Jedi Trials. || Create long-lasting and strong character relationships. || Use Brye to help myself become more comfortable with writing combat scenes. I'm excited to write them but a little nervous I won't be able to get my thoughts across properly. || Challenge myself, writing wise, and grow to become super comfortable with my character and be proud of my writing. 💟

Jedi Temple Public Records

🔷Name: Bryethe Farlance
🔷Species: Human
🔷Age: 18
🔷Gender: Female
🔷Rank: Padawan Learner
🔷Master: Jedi Grandmaster Satele Shan
🔷Former master(s): Jedi Knight Rularrn Lonn
🔷Known Skills:

Known Lighstaber Forms

Form III: Soresu || Advanced
Form V: Shien || Intermediate.

🔸Is quick and light on her feet, allowing for proper use of both Soresu and Shien.
🔸Is cautious when making decisions, allowing her to think through her actions and their consequences before committing.
🔸Listens well to her Master. Takes constructive criticism well, seems to learn well from her mistakes and misfortunes.

🔷Trained Force Techniques:
🔸Basic Jedi Techniques || Has grown to focus on the Force, utilizing it, more than others, during combat and movement about her environment.
🔸🔹Strengths lie in Telekinesis, Force Throw, Force Sight, Force Sense, and Force Jump.
🔸Basic Tutaminis || Wants to work towards become more skillful with this.
🔸Droid Disable || When spare time allows, and when not training for meditating, Brye enjoys to tinker to a certain extent. She finds droids fascinating at certain times and wishes to learn as much as she can in her free time.
🔸🔹((OOC: I wanted to include an interest for my character that I myself might not usually go for. I feel like this is one such opportunity!))

🔷Known associates:
🔸Neith Arundhati || Best friend, thought dead by Brye.
🔸Jedi Knight Rularrn Lonn || Former Master, was killed while they were both on an assignment together.

🔷Favored Equipment and clothes:
🔸Utility belt: Holds her lightsaber, food capsules, holomap/holoprojector, grappling spike launcher, Jedi beacon transceiver, and a Jedi breathing mask.
🔸On the gauntlet on her left wrist, she wears a comlink, which allows her to communicate even during a battle, as she wields her lightsaber in her left hand, leaving her right to utilize the comlink's few controls.
🔸She wears lightly padded, white-colored armor over her chest, shoulders, lower arm and upper thigh.
🔸Wears A dark brown under-tunic that covers her waist to her shoulders.
🔸Wears a dark brown over-tunic, and a reddish-brown Atabard with a straight-cut bottom.

Clothing Reference Picture

🔷Personality type:
🔸Quiet, Reserved, and Cautious.
🔸🔹Brye tends to remain in the shadows, listening to others and taking in information. She is cautious when making decisions, which is one of her weaknesses. Is very loyal and willing to help her Master when ever possible. Despite being rather reserved and quiet, Brye is not one to be taken advantage of. She has strong bonds with those she holds close to her. Would prefer to go out fighting, does not easily fold to mind-tricks and manipulative talk.
🔸 Mischievious, and loves to tinker.
🔸🔹 Before becoming a Padawan, it took Brye a long time to grow out of her mischievious mindset. She and an old friend would constantly get into trouble while training at their Temple; starting silly rumors, such as the one where they convinced other Younglings that Dark Force spirits lived in dirty socks, and often re-wiring droids to fetch snacks and talk backwards.
🔸🔹Brye loves to figure out how droids work, often taking apart droids who need servicing and putting them back together, even though they just need servicing. When time allows, Brye can be found in her quarters, researching droid schematics and looking up the most recent updates to droids used both by the Republic, and in battle.
🔷Known flaws:
🔸**Was unable to control her emotions when she was a Youngling. (see Major Failures on Record for correlation.)
🔸🔹Due to this, Brye had constantly been on watch for issues with her emotions. The incident with her former Master was looked as acceptable behavior for her emotions, but had issues when she was younger. She made a close friend and needed help coming out of her grief when she had thought that friend died. She has been doing better with control in the near two years that she's been under Satele's eye.
🔸Bryethe is very cautious, and sometimes lacks confidence in herself. Sometimes her fiery spirit balances this flaw out. Although it sometimes causes issues on assignments where her lack of confidence in herself stalls the mission, puts more danger on to Brye or others than necessary, or makes Brye doubt herself when full concentration is needed.

Jedi Temple Internal Records

_{🔷Detailed appearance. Imagery insufficient.}

Bryethe Farlance

_{🔷Report on natural ability with the Force, as well as all known Force Techniques and the skill level.}

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_{🔷Report on skills not directly rooted in the Force, including level of skill}

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_{🔷Report on known combat experience, training and lightsaber training.}

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_{🔷Detailed notes on political influence and associates.}

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_{🔷Detailed notes on known rivals and enemies, outside and within the Order and Republic.}

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_{🔷List and description of other known associates, including intimates.}

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_{🔷List of all known ownerships, including vessels, (non-standard) equipment, and locations.}

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_{🔷Psychological evaluation of Jedi Order member.}

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_{🔷List and description of known and suspected flaws. To be put into restricted database.}

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_{🔷All known interests of the force-user.}

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_{🔷Notes on skillset specialization, if applicable.}

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_{🔷Major achievements on record.}

🔸Successfully constructed her first lightsaber.
🔸Completed Initiate Trials.
🔸Survived the incident that took her former Master's life.

_{🔷Major failures on record. Confidential.}

🔸Beaten in a Padawan lightsaber tournament in the early rounds.
🔸**Developed strong emotional attachment to a fellow Initiate. Needed guidance to get over said attachment.

Interview

_{🔷Personal biography, as detailed by the candidate for use in Jedi archives. Acquired shortly after last achievement of note.}

[Bea]

Name:
🌕Micah Barns

Age:
🌕12

Gender:
🌕Male

Appearance:
🌕Micah has blonde hair and blue eyes.
🌕This is different than when he was younger. About the age of 6, his hair turned blonde from brown, his eyes were brown as well.
🌕He is on the smaller side for a boy his age.
🌕He stands at 54 inches tall, and weighs about 80 pounds.
🌕He has some muscle mass, but nothing that is above other children of his age.
🌕His hair falls just past his ears, and is often unkempt. He brushes it from time to time.
🌕Despite his living situation, Micah values personal hygiene.

Abilities:
🌑Darkness Manipulation
🌕The power to manipulate darkness and shadows.
🌕Micah can create, shape and manipulate darkness and shadows. By itself, darkness is mostly used to cloud everything into total darkness, but by accessing a the power he gains from the moon and stars, it can be channeled to a variety of effects, both as an absence of light and a solid substance: he can also control and manipulate shadows and darkness to create and dispel shields and areas of total darkness.
🌕Using the shadows to create shields or any other physical form takes much concentration, and is difficult to sustain for a long period of time.
🌕Micah can cloak himself in darkness, and under the moon and stars, can walk around "unseen" but still physically tangible.
🌕Micah only has access to his powers at night.
🌕If it's a cloudy night, or the stars and moon are shrouded in some other way the entire night, Micah has little to no way to use his powers.
🌕If Micah is not able to be outside at all during the night, his "battery" does not charge and his powers are weaker.
🌕His powers act on a "battery", his blonde hair and blue eyes take in the nighttime light from the stars and moon and give him the ability to manipulate shadows.
🌕His inhibitor chip greatly stunts his powers, with it he has a hard time using them at all.
🌕Because of this, he is helpless to stopping others, be they bullies or otherwise, unless he has "charged" his powers for a few nights.
🌕Micah must be physically in the shadows to utilize them.
🌕This means he can use his own shadow, or shadows from the smallest objects and magnify them.
🌕The sun makes Micah uneasy, as it stops him from being able to use his powers at all.
🌕A bright source of light that can dispel shadows would also cause Micah to lose the ability to control his powers.

Skills:
🌑Small and Agile
🌕Since Micah is on the smaller side for his age, he is able to run faster and fit in places others may not. He is also rather quiet in his movement, letting him sneak around without the notice of others.

🌑Intelligent
🌕Micah is still quite young, but he isn't without smarts. He loves dabbling in puzzles and mind games, and can usually think up a quick solution to a problem given some time to think. He enjoys strategy games as well. When the opportunity presents himself, he'll often get caught up in a book and finish it in very few sittings.

🌑First Aid
🌕Micah can't quite remember, but something piqued his interest in terms of the medical field. Of course, as a young boy he doesn't have access to the best equipment, but he's learned how to patch himself, and others up with what he can find in the environment.

Equipment:
🌕Micah is often seen wearing worn jeans of a darker color.
🌕He also wears short sleeved shirts in the summer, and cozier sweaters in the winter, no matter how worn down they may seem.
🌕He also enjoys wearing zip up hoodies and sweatshirts.
🌕Sometimes he'll run around barefoot, but when shoes are found, he'll wear them until the soles fall off.
🌕When the weather is colder, he'll usually wear a beanie. But when night falls, he tends to avoid hats so that he can take in the light of the moon and stars.

Biography:
🌕It wasn't clear that Micah was a Deviant at birth.
🌕It is unknown whether he had his powers at birth, or whether he acquired them a few years later.
🌕It is thought that his parents had been a part of the day of Black Sabbath. Micah had not been born yet.
🌕All that Micah understands, is that he had been born into the arms of two loving parents. Somehow, he had ended up at an orphanage at three years of age.
🌕Not long after arriving at the orphanage, he met Willow. The boys grew close, and still like to see each other to this day.
🌕Being on the smaller side as he grew up, Micah was constantly picked on, both by orphanage staff and by other children.
🌕Because of this, Micah has sadly grown accustomed to being picked on and told he's useless, both in terms of his powers and his capability.

Personality
🌕Micah is a loving and caring kid for those who feel the same towards him. He values friendship, his best friend being Willow.
🌕He is very humble, and often won't talk about being bullied, or even tell who's bullying him. He doesn't like to bug Willow too often, for fear of being too clingy or needy, so he'll disappear for a day or two at a time, keeping to himself.
🌕To others, he might seem as that one ray of innocence, one of few left in the compound in the form of children who are on their own.
🌕He can be somewhat loud at times, as certain things can pique his interest and excitement. He loves a good laugh, and playing harmless jokes on others he cares about.
🌕Micah is a very curious boy. He hasn't had many people around while growing up, so he's had to figure things out on his own. This warrants some curiosity, and lack of fear, when learning about new places or things.
🌕Micah respects those with experience, and listens well to authority and instructions given to him by such people. He feels extremely uncomfortable challenging those he feels are above him, be their rank something they've earned, or their authority as something they've scared into him.

[Bea]

"This is the freighter Starshine, awaiting contact at rally point. Please advise."

There was a long silence as her Master, Satele Shan, made a call over the communication channel. Brye often sat in silence, watching her Master work, watching the process Satele took to do her tasks. Brye was an observer, and she always wished to learn from her Master. It had been two years since Satele took Brye under her wing, but those two years had given Brye many experiences to grow, and good reason to as well. It was a ceasefire in the war, peace some would say, but Brye knew that was just a good way to cover up the truth. The time in the galaxy was many things, but it was not peace.

So Brye took every chance, every moment she could to learn from Satele. It wasn't just in tactics or strategies, but in the way her Master presented herself. The way she carried her attitude or feelings in certain situations. The way she overcame issues, and utilized quick thinking to come up with a solution to anything.

"We should have already gotten a reply."

"Perhaps there's a problem in our signal to his on the planet." Brye suggested, trying to offer a quick response, to show that she was thinking and aware of the problem. After a few long moments, her Master sighed and instructed her to prep the speeder bikes. It was a trap, as Satele had said, and Brye figured she understood why it was not one they could turn from. Nothing further needed to be said as Bryethe nodded, standing from her seat as co-pilot and hurrying towards the small bay that held the speeders.

Taking a small electronic, tablet-like device in hand as it detached from the wall, Brye wasted no time in going over a checklist for the speeders. A small task, but something Brye tended to enjoy as it came up.
She used a finger to scroll down the list, making notes of things she'd need to double and triple check after they returned to the ship, things that would be due for inspection after use. As everything checked out, Satele opened the cargo door and the speeder bikes were led down the cargo ramp.

Brye mounted her bike as Satele did the other, the Padawan doing her final checks before twisting the throttle and bringing the machine to life. She made some adjustments on the controls as her Master brought up the map of the road they'd be following. Brye noted the darker and blurred parts of the map, obviously thick foliage and trees that they wouldn't be able to cross.

"Watch the treeline on either side of the road."

A brief instruction and a warning to young Brye, who took them full, seriously, and to heart. Satele had never steered Brye wrong before, had never given her bad advice, was always on point with her strategy and teachings; something Bryethe had quickly learned to respect and to listen to, closely. She had never been one of overconfidence and recklessness, and being the Padawan of Satele Shan helped to solidify the right state of mind, and had helped to steer any part of Brye's personality that had ever leaned that far out.
Never one for words during a time of instruction, be them before a mission or in the interim, Bryethe gave a nod to show that she understood and was listening closely.

Though, something bit at her chest when Satele instructed Brye to run should the words be said. Brye would obey and run, it would not be easy, and she would not abandon her Master unless Bryethe knew it was her only choice. That hard stare from Satele's green eyes bore into Brye like a lightsaber into the ground. Brye could sense the uneasiness in this mission, in the silence they had received on the ship, to the anxiety of the path they were about to take.

No further words were said before Satele took off on the speeder, Brye taking a few moments to leave some space before revving the engine of her bike and following behind.

Miles passed them as the speeder bikes bore along the path in the Dxun darkness. Brye watched the treeline as instructed, glancing behind them every now and then and watching above as well.
Caution. It followed Brye everywhere. It wasn't always a good trait to have, but it had helped the young Padawan avoid some sticky situations in the past. Observing before attacking, listening before interrupting. Being attentive had its perks, and had allowed Brye to realize her Master was making space between them. Why? She wasn't sure, but the young Jedi didn't question it for long, and allowed the space to be made.

The gap was closed quickly however as she noticed her Master coming to a quick halt in front of a burning, overturned speeder and four beings which Brye had sensed quickly the closer the bikes had brought her and Satele. Brye was about twenty feet behind her Master, but she figured it wasn't enough space, but it was too late to fix that now.

"You're early."

That voice had inadvertently send a shiver down Bryethe's spine. It was dark, its tone menacing and intimidating. She moved, sliding off of her speeder bike and her Master did the same. The young Jedi watched as three of the Sith spread out, sizing her up, intent in their movements. Brye took her lightsaber from her belt, igniting it just after Satele did.

"Make this a fight and I promise only one of you will walk away."

Many would question if the words of the Sith warrior were a threat or a promise. He was sure in his words. It would be a fight, and Brye knew which of the two Jedi they would walk away with; she was not of importance to their mission, just a hinderance. It seemed as though the four Sith had the fight planned to the end, Brye would die here and her Master would be whisked away with them. That did not hamper Bryethe's spirit, the thought of losing to these Sith would not cross her mind, for she wouldn't let it. She was scared, terrified of the Sith. This was a confrontation she knew was inevitable. She had trained for it, but a Jedi could train for anything and never be completely prepared.
Brye would not let fear win. She could fight, she could wield a lightsaber, she would not let fear be the deciding factor. Brye would not deny being afraid, but she would not let it cloud her judgement and focus either.

"Brye, you're ready for this."

Brye could feel her heart beating in her throat, she could feel her clammy hands as they held tightly onto the grip of her blue saber. Words spoken from her Master, words filled with confidence and trust. Brye took a quick breath in, then out, then nodded.

"Now I am."

It had begun. Brye watched as her Master charged left. There was no hesitation, no question as she began, so Brye did the same. She kept her wits with her, charging close to the two Sith and trusting as her senses guided her actions.
A quick deflection from their initial blow, and the slightest movement to the right as she deflected the second Sith's saber. Leaning forward and low, Brye avoided another glance. She could sense the Sith warming up, getting a feel for her preferences to fighting, and most likely trying to develop a way to counter that.

Minutes into the fight, Brye remained agile but realized that avoiding two lightsabers was a completely different game. They moved to more physical attacks then just a saber. Kicks, punches, body blows, Brye was not fighting a fair fight and she was coming to realize that. Both Sith were larger in frame and stronger too, the only advantage that Brye had was her agility and speed. A body slam from the right and a leg from the left forced Brye down. Her left hand shot out to the ground while the right maintained steadiness with her saber. Two red lightsabers came down on Brye's and forced it closer to her face. The Padawan let her body fall to the ground, taking her left hand and helping to stabilize her saber against the strength of two.
Quick wits made Brye throw a leg out, hitting the back knee of one of the Sith above her. It threw him off balance, enough for Brye to roll to the side, avoiding the remaining red lightsaber as it clashed with the ground she had occupied a moment ago. She rolled to her feet. Adrenaline had almost hidden the pain she felt on her upper left arm. Singed from trying to roll and avoid the red saber, Brye tried to push it to the back of her mind.

For what was a Jedi's downfall, was a Sith's strength. The slight advantage Brye had created for herself, hitting the back knee of the one Sith, was fuel on the fire for them. Their intensity increased, as did Brye's attempt to maintain her strength and stance.
Bruises, cuts and scrapes, singes from the ends of the red sabers, Brye quickly became adorned with them as the Sith relentlessly challenged her.

Keeping fuel on Brye's fire were the words Satele had said minutes past. She was ready. Despite the training, the lack of opportunity to engage in duels similar, Satele had said she was ready. Brye kept that in the forefront of her mind. Thinking of every lesson, every piece of advice Master Shan had given her previously, she pulled fire from every fiber of her body and kept fighting. She had to keep going.

[Bea]

🔸Jedi Grandmaster Satele Shan and her Padawan Bryethe Farlance resided in their ship, the Starshine, over the jungle planet of Dxun. Their plan is to meet up with a Mandalorian clan leader, head of the Madog clan, who goes by the name of Grim. An acquaintance of Satele Shan, Grim is to escort them to his village. The young Padawan assumed this meeting was for negotiation purposes but Satele Shan knows there is a fight waiting that she cannot deny.

🔸After recieving no reply from Grim, Satele knows something is not right and she instead goes to him. What the two Jedi find is Grim's speeder overturned, with Grim trapped beneath it. Sith surround the overturned speeder, insist that Satele Shan comes with them to an ancient vault that belonged to her ancestor , Revan, and a fight ensues.

🔸Satele and Brye come out of the fight a little worse for wear. They escort Grim to his village where they are met by ten Sith Revanites.

🔸Satele instructs Brye to leave her and return to the ship, which the Padawan does after much hesitation. Back at the Starshine, Brye is met by two more Sith Revanites who intend to kill her because Satele did not go willingly with them.

🔸While Satele confronts the Sith Revanites back at the village, Brye is fighting the two at the Starshine. A third Sith joins them, Sith Inquisitor Kurin Tonaal, who's mission is to bring the two Revanites back to the Sith homeworld for trial.

🔸Brye is able to hold off one of the Revanites who refuses to surrender, but Kurin steps in and subdues them both, after taking the third Revanite into custody.

🔸Satele meanwhile makes a deal with Roana, a female Mandalorian of the Madog clan. In turn, Roana turns to Satele's side and helps her dispatch the remaining Sith. Satele feels Brye reach out as Kurin pulls her onto his ship. She leaves the fight and attempts to get to Brye, but is too late.

🔸After intercepting Kurin Tonaal's ship, the Sith returns Brye to Satele in an escape pod, and jumps to hyperspace to further avoid facing Satele Shan.

🔸With Bryethe returned, Satele begins to succumb to grave injuries she sustained during her fight and the run through the Dxun forest to Brye. Roana helps Satele to the medical bay. Brye and Grim are also brought to the bay to recover.

🔸With the three of them incapacitated due to injuries, Roana is to pilot the ship. The group of four head for Manaan, where the vault of Revan artifacts are located. The deal Satele and Roana had made earlier concerned this vault, along with any Mandalorian items within it.

[Bea]

🔸An unknown vessel manages to slip past the defenses around Tython and fall to it's surface.
🔸Jedi Master Kyla Vondin takes a speeder to the Temple after watching the ship fall to the surface. At the Temple she is joined by her Padawan San Anin and (NPC)Jedi Knight Elav Chiyoa. They take a small dropship out to the Rift, the site of the crash, and investigate.
🔸They are joined by Padawan Jaslyn Dayne in the Rift.
🔸The pilot of the crashed ship, Dark Sider Selene, explores further into the Rift while paying no mind to the Jedi who are looking for her near the surface.
🔸Selene explores and ancient Dark Side hideaway in the Rift, following the directions from her ancestor's spirit.
🔸Selene discovers her Je'daii Ranger ancestor belonged to a secret Dark Side sect that went into hiding when they were discovered. Instead of help them or return to try to save some of them, he left the planet and his life as a Je'daii Ranger behind. He decided to make a new life somewhere else where no one would know who or what he was.
🔸Selene destroys a large crystal once used by the sect to focus spirit and energy in order to prevent her ancestor from gaining any real power.
🔸After her discovery, Selene manages to return to the surface with the help of a giant wyrm. She quickly commondeers the ship that the Jedi had used to travel to the Rift.
🔸Kyla, Elav, San, and Jaslyn attempt to fight off Sithspawn near the entrance of the rift. They are pushed back to the surface, the Sithspawn on their heels.
🔸Selene commondeers the Jedi's shuttle, leaving a now gravely wounded Elav, Kyla, San stranded.
🔸Jaslyn Dayne boards the shuttle in an attempt to stop Selene.
🔸Selene threatens Jaslyn, causing the Padawan to stay on the shuttle.
🔸Satale Shan, Jace Malcolm, and Theron Shan all meet up at the Orbital Station above Tython. A family reunion.
🔸Jaslyn and Selene take the shuttle to the Silent Desert and found the Tho Yor.
🔸Elav Chiyoa dies of injuries sustained from the Sithspawn.
🔸Kyla and San regroup at the Temple. From there they head to the Silent Desert, where Selene is thought to be.
🔸Bryethe Farlance arrives from the Orbital Station to the Temple and joins a team on their way out to the desert as well.
🔸Brye, Kyla, and San regroup and prepare to face the Dark Sider.
🔸Takryn Malkovi arrives at the Temple for healing and recuperation.
🔸Jex Saranth finishes a lecture to a group of Initiates. Afterwards he is instructed to meet up with Grandmaster Satele Shan.
🔸Jaslyn and Selene both believe to have seen Force visions. Jaslyn's was of ancestral answers she feels to be truth, while the Dark Sider Selene believes she found the very secrets of the universe.
🔸Grandmaster Satele Shan and Jace Malcolm arrive on Tython.
🔸Selene and Jaslyn emerge from the Tho Yor, confronted by Kyla, Brye, and San Anin.
🔸San Anin is overwhelmed by her emotions and lashes out at Selene, who is protected by Jaslyn. Brye pulls San Anin back and Kyla Vondin takes control of the situation.
🔸Jaslyn and Selene surrender without issue and are taken back to the Temple for interrogation, guarded by Jedi.