Kathleen is a tall woman with dark brown, shoulder length hair with streaks of white that shimmer silver in the right light. Bright blue eyes dance with the ocean with speckled of darker colour throughput. She has a paper complexion due to her near constant time in space.
She holds herself with grace and the utmost confidence, and every step is perfectly orchestrated and militaristic.
She is well groomed, almost flawless due to years of maintaining herself and whilst not outwardly muscular, her body is toned and defined.
Her one distinguishing mark is the numerous scratch marks she almost always has from her troublesome Loth Cat.
Despite whatever all her other characteristics may convey, Kathleen Traveer retains the air of a person that is confident, if not arrogant. Minor (and often, major) things in her body language - her walk, her stance, her expressions - reveal these feelings. At times, it seems she borders upon narcissism, especially judging from how much she enjoys her own company.
When Kathleen Traveer does things, she makes sure everything is done correctly, no matter how long it takes. This means there are frequent delays in Kathleen Traveer's work, but it's usually done right, at least.
The Sith rely on their passions to give them strength. Kathleen Traveer thinks inwards, only of things that matter to her, and always does what is in her best interests. She feels nothing about hurting others, or exploiting opportunities, and believes herself to be special, and above all others.
Kathleen Traveer is often confused and heavily saddened by the amount of idiocy that constantly surrounds her. It is often much easier for Kathleen Traveer to cope with people by ensuring she stays inebriated and dulling her senses. When unable to find alcohol for an extended period of time, Kathleen Traveer will devolve into a ravenous, hate-filled monster that is nigh impossible to be around. In other words, Kathleen Traveer is an addict.
Kathleen Traveer vastly prefers ranged combat, taking every opportunity to use skills and Force Powers to disengage from melee and instead fight at range, so much so that she has become competent at staying out of melee in the first place.
Kathleen Traveer possesses a single minded drive for victory, and a deep-seated martyr complex. When presented with a chance to wade into battle versus overwhelming odds, Kathleen Traveer does not hesitate, and instead rushes in, relying on skill, fate or chance to let her survive.
Master (+5) | |
Adept (+4) | |
Proficient (+3) | |
Trained (+2) | |
Learned (+1) | |
Mediocre (+0) |
Master (+5) |
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Adept (+4) |
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Disciple (+3) |
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Studied (+2) |
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Initiate (+1) |
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Primary Martial Art | None |
Secondary Martial Art | None |
Primary Weapon Specialization | None |
Secondary Weapon Specialization | None |
Primary Lightsaber Form | None |
Secondary Lightsaber Form | None |