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Full Name: Llewellyn Lamonte
Nickname: Princess
Age: 18
Birth Planet: Naboo
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Specie: Human
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 135 lbs
Jedi/ Sith Way: "Do not exceed your limits"
Personality: Llewellyn is highly courteous and has the mannerisms of royalty. She never shouts, never gets flustered, never begs. Some may assume her to be overly arrogant, but in truth that is simply the way she was grown. She was always told by her surrogate mother the ways to be 'lady-like', and to never overstep her boundaries under any circumstances. She never shows weakness, she always stands and walks with perfect posture, when she speaks her tone is usually mild and velvety. In essence, she behaves like the typical princess in all regard.
Master(s): N/A
Apprentice/ Padawan: N/A
Planet: Jedi Grand Temple on Coruscant
Side: Light
Rank: Padawan
Main Class: Jedi Consular
Subclass: Jedi Healer
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Energy Pool: 250
Fighting Style" Medium Style
Force Connetion: Light & Universal
Force Color: Gold
Force Manifestation: It takes the form of golden flecks of light that twinkle like stars.
Strengths:
• Medical Force
• Unbreakable Will
Weaknesses:
• Brute Force
• Determination to aid the wounded
Fears:
• Seeing those close to her die
Class Attributes:
• Perceiving Mind: Resistance to mind trick slightly increased.
• Faulty Precision: Accuracy with medical techniques slightly increased.
Reductions:
• Learn light force techniques one [1] post faster.
Personal Attributes:
• Discipline: Able to learn all techniques [2] posts faster.
• Prayer: Effects of Healing Force slightly increased.
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Credit: 0
AC:
Missions Complete:
D Rank :: 0
C Rank :: 0
B Rank :: 0
A Rank :: 0
S Rank :: 0
Limitations:
• Force Skills : : 05 / 06
• Healing Force : : xx / 04
• Combat Style : : 00 / 01
• Lightsaber/ Weapon Styles: : 01 / 00
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Weapon Type: Dual-Phase Lightsaber
Weapon Range: 80.10cm/107.75cm
Weapon Weight: 5 lbs
Weapon Location: Within right sleeve
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• Dual-Phase Lightsaber
• N/A (for now)
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The Basic Instincts: {Start with the following five only}
• Force Sensing
• Weak Force Jump
• Weak Force Push/ Throw
• Weak Force Speed
• Art of Movement
Light
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Universal
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Force Healing
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~Technique Name~
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~Technique Name~
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This is her story...
Having been but a baby during those times several years ago, Llewellyn was oblivious to everything that had taken place and that had been the reason her life changed forever. She had no recollection of her parents personally, and whatever she knows of them now was what she had heard from others or read about in books. According to history, she was born into nobility, her mother being the Queen of the Planet Naboo at the time with her father ruling as its King. From what she was told, they were kind, fair people, and the denizens of the planet loved them. She was only a baby at that time, no more than four months old. They doted on her as if she were the most important thing to ever happen to the galaxy, and it may have been true, and it may have not, but the stories told that because of her birth she had become a target for the Sith.
The day everything changed came suddenly and unexpected, and no one could have been prepared for it on such short notice. A group of droids and assassins assaulted the planet, killing any who stood in their way, and those who could have stood up to them were either away on a mission or simply unprepared. They were cut down easily and the villains rushed the Palace. Llewellyn's mother and father went to her room and gathered her up in their hands, no time to pack or do anything for her except hug her one last time. The baby cried, but nothing could be done to soothe her. They called for their most trusted servant, an assassin for their cause who they usually sent on the most delicate of missions for them. They handed the baby over to him and told him to get the baby over to the Jedi Grand Temple in Coruscant and explain the situation to them. Her parents were hoping that the Temple would adopt her a their own, it was the only way to ensure that she had a life. Until her time came again to claim what was taken from her and rule the planet of Naboo.
The assassin did as he was told, taking the crying baby in his hands and rushing out through a secret passageway that only he and Llewellyn's parents were aware of. At that moment the guards fell, and the Sith barged into the throne room and spread out, barring any and all escape routes. One of the assassins, the one that seemed to be the leader of the group, came forward and asked where their heir was. They said nothing, even with all the torture and abuse they had to go through. Finally, the assassin killed them both out of frustration and vowed since that day that he would find Llewellyn and do to her what he should have done that day. Erase her from this world.
Several years later, on her twelfth birthday, Llewellyn woke up to the place where she had grown up, the Jedi Grand Temple. At that time she had no clue about her lineage, and figured she was just another child brought there by parents who no longer wanted her. Even with that being the case, she had been taught by the woman who had treated her like a daughter that she should always stand proud and never show fear. She was taught how to act like a princess and how to speak, how to show respect and many more things. That day when the woman entered she brought her to the library and pulled out several files, handing them to her and telling her to read them all. Once Llewellyn was through she had to remain seated for a time to properly absorb all the information. She rushed out to find her 'mother' and confront her about what she had read. The woman simply smiled and explained the rest to her, that she had been the newborn princess to the planet Naboo, and that she still was in blood, and that one day she would have to fight to reclaim what was taken from her and that she should never forget where she came from. The girl couldn't believe it, but she had always known that there was something special about her. That had been her driving factor for the remaining years. She wanted to become strong enough to become a leader, someone that people could look up to in times of need. This is why she decided to become a Jedi Consular, always seeking the diplomatic way through any crisis without the need for violence, like that which had befell her home planet.
