Kiera Loranna
Details:Race: Human
Homeworld: Corellia
Age: 17
Height: 6"0
Hair Colour: Auburn
Eye Colour: Green
Favourite Beverage: Corellian Ale
Likes: Corellia, Wookies, Trandoshans, Credits, YT-1200
Dislikes: Rebels, Gamoorreans, Idiots, Hssiss, Tauntauns.
End of a Fringer:Kiera is a down and out pilot from Corellia, after losing her customized Corellian freighter after a misshap in orbit above Tatooine she has been struggling to make ends meet, with most of her equipment and vehicle's breaking down around her.
She does her best to maintain it, jerry-rigging parts together with her excellent mechanical skills and electronic know-how, but she is coming to the end of her tether with parts to use, and she has decided to sign up with the Empire, but is a bit reserved about their methods.
Time in the Empire:Kiera quickly rose through the ranks of the Empire, impressing the higher ups with her Technical know-how, Demolitions expertise and the ability to pass by even the most alert Enemy, which has helped her achieved fame by assisting in various Missions from the Retaking of Iridonia, to countless missions where she's retrieved data, blown up Communication towers, and assassinated Rebel leaders..
Although lately, her faith in the Empire has faltered further than when she had joined, after seeing a lower ranking officer choked and then impaled by non other than Lord Vader and a Royal Guard.
She still follows her orders to the letter, and maintains her hope in the promise of the Empire being the Defenders of the Galazy against the Terrorist Rebels, and hopes that one day the conflict will end.
A New Apprentice"Now, your fate will be Decided... Life or Death...."
Kiera grunted as her blade clashed with Lord Veiyne's, Kiera doing her best to stand up to the Sith Lord as they engaged each other in the Sky-rise apartment of Coruscant... Kiera's very life hanging in the balance... the need to impress Saerick with her abilities never greater...
As the pair lept back, Lord Veiyne unleashed a Surprise attack! Kiera was blasted back by an unseen force, the chairs behind her smashing the window out... her hand barely grasping to the table as she almost topples out of the window with the chairs... She manages to steady herself, the wind whipping around her as she leaps off the table, coming with a downward strike straight at the Sith Lord....
They clash... continually fighting Lord Veyine using his Mastery of the force in an attempt to finish her off quickly, not sparing even a shred of compassion for the outclassed Girl... as Kiera attempts to hold her own with her own natural talent... but to no luck... with a flash of the wrist, Kiera lost her blade, her hands wrapping round her throat as she begins to choke...
As Kiera is on the verge of death... something within her begins to rise... something powerful... something dark... with a blast... Saerick is forced back, Kiera's latent force abilities surfacing just in the nick of time.....
Now... as she kneels beside her new Master, gazing up to the form of The Emperor and Vader, sitting on their thrones... her fate is decided... succeed the Trials... or perish... her very life hanging in the thread... Kiera has begun her first, treacherous step on the way to becoming a fully fledged Sith...
Information:Ship Class: Transport.
Ship Designation: Flying Dove.
Ship transponder: 365-764.
Ship Passcode: 6543-R3E7.
Operation Number: TK-2154.
Rank: Sith Adept.
Known Languages: Basic, Dosh, Shyriiwook, Binary.