Star Wars: Forged in Crimson
Saga for Avendra Dormander
Avendra Dormander
Vocal Range: Mid to low female voice
She can be very sarcastic and a bit cocky when confronting the authorities, otherwise she tries to appear as level headed and cool as possible, especially in the face of people she admires.
Accent: Anything (Preference for Slavic, Arabic, Egyptian, Russian, Ukrainian)
Avendra is a lost soul with a great debt to pay, and a history of crime. She struggles to make peace with the things she’s done, and the abandonment of her culture and the morals of her people. She longs to find a place where she truly belongs, and where her talents as a Force User can be used for something more fulfilling than bounty hunting.
I’m just giving you a warning. It’s in your best interest to let me do my job.” I bear my teeth in an attempt at an obliging smile, but I know it reads to him as a smirk. “You can even put me in a cell if it’ll make you more comfortable. I’ll steal a cookie from the breakroom so you can charge me for theft.
I don’t shackle myself to one way of doing things. I’ve always been a bit of a free spirit that way.
Our elders always taught us that it was important to respect the powers the force provided us. We must use them to hone our senses, and grow a connection to the world around us. It seemed as though there were many force sensitive Mirialans who were revered and praised for their desire to help those around them, and eventually become Jedi themselves. In many cases, this was signified in the distinct tattoos many Mirialans wore. Part of me always resented those who became Jedi. Perhaps it was the oppressive amount of virtue and good they upheld. I knew I could never uphold those standards.