Lithe and fluid, Xi'ana, aka Xee, carries the body of a lifelong acrobat, lean muscle strung tight over a dancer’s frame, with effortless flexibility baked into every movement. Her Zeltron skin is light pink and often smudged with soot, lipstick, or ash depending on the day. Her hair is a deep magenta mess of curls and bright golden eyes gleam with unspent energy, wide with curiosity or madness depending on the angle. Her voice is high-pitched and fast, often climbing into chipmunk territory when she’s excited. She talks with her whole body, limbs moving nearly as much as her mouth.
Xee has several singe marks along her forearms, evidence of close encounters with her own lightning. Her right knee bears a spiderweb scar from a failed vault during a “dare-enhanced” mission. A stylized flame tattoo curls over her left hip, and her fingernails are usually painted, chipped, or smoking.
Xee has a talent for seizing attention, often unintentionally. Her unfiltered enthusiasm and habit of arriving in a puff of smoke and sparkles can make her difficult to ignore. She is not interested in stealth or subtlety and firmly believes that a dramatic entrance is half the battle. Her energy is infectious, and in many cases, the spectacle she creates draws focus away from others, making her a surprisingly effective distraction. However, her tendency to talk to herself, narrate her own actions, or set things on fire for emphasis means she rarely fades into the background, which can be problematic in situations that require discretion or quiet exits.
Though not formally trained in mechanics, engineering, or slicing, Xee treats technology like an open invitation to play. She can improvise impressive tools and gadgets under pressure using whatever is lying around, often relying on instinct and trial-and-error. Her understanding of devices is experiential rather than academic, and she thrives in emergencies when others freeze. Unfortunately, her jury-rigged solutions tend to be temporary at best, unstable at worst, and she often forgets to tell her teammates when something is "probably going to explode in fifteen seconds."
Xee experiences emotions at maximum volume. Whether happy, scared, furious, or excited, she expresses it all with kinetic movement, loud commentary, and full-body reactions. She laughs too hard, cries too quickly, and has no internal monologue whatsoever. Her emotional honesty can cut through tension and lift the spirits of those around her, but it also means she is prone to impulsive decisions, outbursts, and getting overwhelmed. She has a heart the size of a starship engine and almost no ability to regulate it.
Xee believes that plans are a lovely starting point, but nothing worth doing ever goes exactly as expected. She operates best in chaos, treating surprises as opportunities rather than setbacks. Her improvisational mindset lets her pivot quickly when things go wrong and often helps her uncover unconventional solutions. However, her resistance to structure and tendency to wander off mid-briefing can make her difficult to manage, and she is known to "freelance" in the middle of missions if inspiration strikes.
Xee is not a fencer, duelist, or tactician. She is a chaos engine with a short-range explosive focus. Her signature technique is a kinetic, heat-laced burst of Force energy that she yells the name of as she throws it. Whether she is using telekinetic fire, Force lightning, or just telekinesis, the results are loud and hard to ignore. She excels in crowded or closed environments where her area attacks can disrupt enemy formations. Unfortunately, her lack of precision makes her dangerous to allies, architecture, and anything flammable.
Xee's mobility is wild and unpredictable. She flips, rolls, wall-jumps, and cartwheels through combat like she has never heard of gravity. Her unpredictability makes her difficult to hit and often throws enemies off their rhythm. She combines Force-assisted agility with sheer enthusiasm, dodging blaster fire like it is a game and vaulting over cover just to see if she can. While her acrobatics make her hard to pin down, they also drain her stamina quickly and lack any real defensive discipline.
Master (+5) | |
Adept (+4) | |
Proficient (+3) | |
Trained (+2) | |
Learned (+1) | |
Mediocre (+0) |
Master (+5) | |
Adept (+4) | |
Disciple (+3) | |
Studied (+2) | |
Initiate (+1) |
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Primary Martial Art | Corellian Kickboxing |
Secondary Martial Art | None |
Primary Lightsaber Form | Form III (Soresu) |
Secondary Lightsaber Form | None |