Mune remains a natural-born seer, their powers of Farsight developed well beyond the level of their other Force abilities, connecting them intimately with time's ebb and flow. Through study and an open mind, they readily discern the visions as gifted to them by the Living Force. A creature of instinct and logic, they have a knack for relying on a combination of smarts and instinct to puzzle out the mystery of their visions.

Their visions are often met with skepticism in the company of some, others question the depths to which their knowledge of events extends. It is not unusual to find themself in situations where they are distrusted or met with criticism.

Mune, most of their memories unlocked, has better adapted to their dual nature and struck a balance between their instinctive and logical selves. They are freer with their more bestial mannerisms, such as sniffing the air, expressing emotion through the cant of their ears or swish of their tail, but have relearned how to school those mannerisms in "polite" company (and recognize the difference.) It is notably strange to anyone not accustomed to them and tends to draw more than a few curious glances.

Most notable is their affinity for using the Force Power Transformation to take on a form more comfortable to their feral side, that of a Cythraul. They see no difference between forms other than the lack of opposable thumbs.

Mune, with their memories mostly returned, find themself in a place where, more than ever, synchronicity and balance are things that have become integral to their core way of thinking. There is no Light or Dark, they believe, nor a line separating the two concepts. They surmise that the will of the Living Force is an amalgam, that which exists as both and none simultaneously. Light and Dark are but concepts given by the mind of man, desperate to define that which cannot be adequately defined.

They often find themself being questioned for their views, even ridiculed. Used to being regarded with skepticism because of their visions, Mune thinks nothing of it. It is not so much arrogance or dismissiveness as it is a belief that people have as much of a right to their way of thinking as they have to theirs.

Mune can be quite the eloquent speaker. Their words are chosen well to suit the situation, whether partaking in diplomatic talks or trying to sway someone to their point of view by charming them. Their words tend toward being measured and thought out, most of the time. They used to use the measured tone as a means to cover a slight lisp and minor stutter, though they have since become far less self-conscious of it. They have a sharp wit and a sharper tongue.

It is not unusual for them to come across as sassy (because they are), and even sarcastic (because it's true). Not everyone appreciates what can be perceived as mouthy or snarky, something Mune has discovered first-hand on more than one occasion. Sometimes, their mouth does get them in trouble when they're not watching it.

Mune’s fighting style is dependent upon mobility. Their body is notably agile in build akin to that of a swimmer, runner, or gymnast. In combat, this translates to a particular kind of grace in motion. They depend upon their reflexes and ability to weave in and out of range of their opponent in successive and quick strikes or evade an opponent’s blows deftly. What is more, they have the stamina to maintain their body's constant, fluid motion for a prolonged duration of time.

Mune lacks brute force and is easily overpowered if they are not careful. Failing to evade at the right moment has the potential to be devastating. When cornered, they will fight like an animal possessed.

Mune's instincts in the face of danger are as simple as survival. Sometimes, that means retreating to safety; other times, it means spilling blood. They will avoid putting themself in unnecessary danger. When cornered or those they consider part of their pack (blood family and some clanmates) are put in danger, their instincts will drive them to fight and protect with everything they have. The tools at their disposal are numerous, and they will use them if it means safeguarding that which they deem theirs.

This drive makes Mune unpredictable and a bit of a wild card. They may not start the fight, but they will end it if they must, even if it means their enemy's blood staining their teeth and their claws. What is more, they likely already know how the battle will end.