Name: Pann Deverax
Type: Dark Jedi/Female Twi'lek
Age: 27
Alias: The Teal Mistress
Quote: "Seduction is more than just a tool of the dark side."

Blaster: 5D
Lightsaber: 7d+2
Melee Combat: 6d+2
Dodge: 8d
Melee Parry: 5d+1

KNW: 2d+1
Planetary Systems: 5d
Specialization:Golzan the Hutt Crime Syndicate:8d

MECH: 2d
Astrogation: 4d+1
Space Transports: 4d+2
Starfighter Gunnery: 6d
Shields: 4d+1

PER: 3d+2
Con: 6d+2
Sneak: 6d+1

STR: 3d
Brawling: 4d+1
Stamina: 5d+2

TECH: 2d
Lightsaber repair:5d+1
Blaster Repair: 4d+2

Control: 4d
Sense: 4d+2
Alter: 5d

Force Skills:
Accelerate Healing
Control Pain
Resist Stun
Absorb/Dissipate energy
Enhance Attribute

Sense Force
Beast Languages
Magnify Senses
Life Detection
Danger Sense
Combat Sense

Injure / Kill

Control & Sense:
Lightsaber Combat
Control, Sense & Alter:
Telekinetic Kill


Lightsaber: Damage: 4d Responsiveness: 1d
Body Glove: 1d vs. Physical 1d vs. Energy
Several dancing girl outfits, dark robes
Blaster Pistol: 5d+1

Force Sensitive: Yes
Force Points: 3
Dark Side Points: 3
Character Points: 8


Pann was sold into slavery at an early age from her home planet of Ryloth. Sent to work as a servant girl in the palace of Golzan the Hutt on the moon of Nar Shadda, as she grew older she eventually took her place as a dancing girl; her teal colored skin attracted the affections of several of Golzan's employees who pursued realtions with the talented dancer.
She was his most prized entertainer, packing the hutt's palace almost every night for those wishing to see her graceful and fluid movements. She was miserable however, plauged by dreams of being wrenched from her parents arms and hidden in the dark crawlspace of a freighter.

It was during a dance number when she felt a presence watching her from the crowd. Over the years she had elarned to shut out the unsavory gazes from the crowd, but this time she felt a almost tangible weight on her.
Later that night, as she prepared for sleep, a explosion rocked the palace. Amid the chaos a dark hooded figure strolled into her room and grabbed her by the arm, pulling her to the safety of a waiting speeder outside of the palace walls.
Her savior was a Dark Jedi Master by the name of Rootal Da'Nimm.He explained that he could help her explore her powers and begin life anew, after she assisted him of course.

The next several years of Pann's life was filled with exhaustive training and strengthening, tightening her already fit dancers body into rock hard muscle.Rootal drove the young woman endlessly across the barren planet he set up as his base in wild space
Rootal taught the young woman how to use the dark side to seduce those weaker to get what she wanted, and how to strike them down mercilessly if other methods didn't work.Through their training they became close feeding off of each others lonliness and fear.
Pann was no stranger to using every available resource, and took great glee in luring men to their doom with the batting of an eyelash and swift cut of her teal-colored blade.

Rootal was killed while offworld, and when Pann heard of the news, she indiffrently looted the base and stole a transport, heading for Ryloth and those that had enslaved her so many years before. Pann still wears her older dancing girl costumes to remind her of the hate and anger she had endured under her former owner and to attract the attention of weak minded men.