Sileen Tenlae
Much thanks to Mab for making me the picture
I love my sister!
10 years before the present...
Young Sileen, 10 years old at the time, was jolted awake by the sound of a door slamming open. Blinking the sleep out of her indigo eyes she slipped out of bed with a yawn, and creeped to the door of her room, opening it just a crack so she could peer out. She angled her head till she could see out to the main entrance to her home. It was wide open and a tall man stood in the door.
It was too dark on the Tatooine night to see much more detail then he was tall. Even as she watched he stepped into the main room and called out in a loud, gruff voice, "Tenlae! I know you are here! Come out!" Sileen heard a muffled reply from her father and a moment later he came out of his room.
"I've asked that things be dealt with outside of my home. Why are you here?" The tall man stepped up to Sileen's father, his tall form looming over him.
"Boss demands his money."
Sileen's father took a nervous step back. "I.. I don't have it all yet! I need more time!"
The dark man stared coldly at Sileen's father, and without warning one huge hand jerked down and grabbed the front of her father's night shirt. "Then we had better give you some.. persuasion to work harder." He then turned towards the door and waved to the men still outside with his free hand. "I want his family rounded up. Move!" Three darks shapes slipped in and glanced around, then the trio separated and headed into different directions, one man headed towards the cracked door of her room.
Sileen jerked back from the door and looked around frantically for a place to hide. She started towards the closet.. and then her door was kicked open. With a squeak of fright she jumped back from the door and slowly backed away. The man looked down at her, then with deft snap of his hand forward, grabbed Sileen by the back of her neck. Sileen screamed and cried out the usual "No! Let me go!" The man lifted her small form easily, nearly choking Sileen as he hauled her out for the tall man's inspection. Sileen noted past the pain and struggles for breath that her mother was also out there, then she was dropped unceremoniously in a heap at the tall man's feet.
The tall dark figure looked over both Sileen and her mother, then turned to her father. "Your daughter will be the collateral until you can pay off your debt. After you have paid in full, she will be returned to you"
Her father's eyes widened in fear. "No! Leave her alone! She's done nothing, she is innocent!" Her father moved forward, arms stretched to his daughter, who was just beginning to pick herself off the floor. One of the other men grabbed both of his shoulders and held him back. Sileen heard a soft whimper from her mother. The tall dark man chuckled cruelly and reached down and grabbed Sileen's arm, and lifted her to her feet.
"No harm will come to her.. unless you don't get to work in paying your debt, then no promise can be made. Take care Mr. Tenlae!" With that he half dragged, half carried Sileen out. Sileen looked frantically to her parents as she was being carried out.
"Help! No! Don't take me away! DADDY! MOMMY!" Her father and mother watched helplessly as their daughter was carried away into the night, never to be seen by either parent again...
"Sileen is a perpetual boon to any that maraud the stars. Whether the victrim of strife is perversely wicked and evil, or the apogee of order and good, Sileen's presence serves to allay, to heal, and to tranquilize. She possesses more power than a raging horde of gundarks, if power can be measured in the friends you cherish along side you." -Nyevin Maggrig
Age: 22
Sex: Female
Species: Human (Possible Near-Human heritage)
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 125
Skin tone: Pale. She lacks the pigmentation needed
to tan.
Hair: Pale blond, almost white.
Eye Color: Indigo.
Homeworld: Tatooine
Affiliation: Nuetral
Occupation: Former Slave (No one has tried to claim rights to her ownership since her "Master" died. Probably wise of them.), part time Mechanic.
"Ooooh.. beware the smile. It's a killer." -Kaxxir
Typical apparel: Starting from feet and working up... generally she wears black shin high boots complete with a hidden sheath for a lil dagger, sleek cloth pants that range from browns to grays, long sleeved shirt, generally a light shade to match the color of her pants, with a black nerf-hide tunic over top. Circling her waist, over the tunic, would be her belt. Upon which is the holster for her blaster, and pouches that take the place of her having to carry a purse. She is also generally, but not always, wearing gloves to cover her pale hands, and a hooded jacket with the hood up to shield her pale skin from any sun.
Occasionally, she will also wear a pale dress. (Pictured at the top)
Prefered weapons: Blaster modified so as to not be able to come off of stun and spread stun, or her pale green lightsaber.
Item(s) of Note: Where ever Sileen ends up staying, there are always three items that she constantly takes with her no matter what. One is an engagement ring, given to her by her first love, and fiance, before he died. The next is a platnium necklace with a pearl pendant, given to her by her second love.. before Imperials shot him down. The third is a red Agent helmet. Not many know where she got this one, or why she keeps it. When asked, she simply states "It's for a reminder not to get too involved with darksiders" then says nothing more.
"She has the heart of an angel - and the potential of the Devil himself. May the Lightside pray that she shall never fall.. " - Allen Darksaber
"Gee. You're pale." -Mazzik
Various Skills: Sileen has a wide range of skills other then just those she uses to heal.
Mechanics: Sileen is a decent mechanic, in the following fields (keep noted she's best at repairing things she is familiar with. I.E. things she has possibly seen on Tatooine. Other such fancy stuff she's adequate, but someone more learned would be a better choice.):
Regular Blaster Repair
Minor Starship Repairing
Speeder Repair and Building
Swoop Repair and Building
Varying Repulsorlift Repair
Cybernetics Repair, and limited knowledge in making
Arts: As well as fixing things, Sileen also has some skills in the arts.
Dancing- She has developed through training a smooth step, and knowledge of various dances, both exotic and traditional.
Singing- Sileen's mother was a wonderful singer, and in her youth sang professionally. It only makes sense that some of her natural singing talent would pass on to her daughter. Sileen has a lovely singing voice, the only thing it lacks is more training.
"Yeah, I know of The Healer. Its really funny when you see a score or so of Darksiders all flocking to court and try to corrupt her...only to fail....and then defend her from the next score or so who come calling." -Liam
History:This is Sileen Alia Tenlae. Before darksiders wore her niceness down. She's not the old completely gullibly naive Sileen, but she hasn't yet lost her complete innocence.
Life for Sileen started long ago, when her parents (a trusted mechanic, and a former small time singer) retired and settled down to end their lives on something productive, farming. Things happen, as they often do between lovers, and thus Sileen was born.
Unfortunately, they took in a goodly sized loan to finance this new life from someone seemingly kindly, Zennin.
~To be Continued~