Character Name: Lie’na
Character Age: Around 27 (see below)
Character Species: Jaffa
Character Position: Free Jaffa (Soon to be SG-3 Member)
Appearance: Medium-tall height, slender but somewhat muscled with a somewhat Celtic appearance, long black hair, hazel eyes.
Personality: Optimistic. Shy around those she has yet to get to know, even a little fearful of those who are obviously in a position of command. Claustrophobic in certain respects, especially when it comes to cells. Loyal to those who have gained her trust, and vengeful to those who break it.
History: Born to Ja’un, first prime of the Goa’uld Camulus, and Kir’ai a fearsome female soldier in Camulus’ service. Under these parents she flourished, their beautiful flower, she learnt to fight, of politics, of the worlds beyond the one she lived in and for a while her life was peaceful. Soon, however, Camulus made an enemy of himself to another Goa’uld, over a trivial issue. Before long the two were feuding as many of their kind did.
Kir’ai marched off to fight for her master’s honour, and was killed in the battle, along with many other Jaffa. The loss devastated both Lie’na and Ja’un, Lie’na rose above it after only a few day’s mourning her mother, only a month before she turned 10 years old. Ja’un never fully recovered, but continued to serve Camulus faithfully, if only to keep his daughter safe. After a month Lie’na was honoured with her own symbiote in the Prim’tah ritual. She kept her head held high and trained fiercely.
6 summers later, on the eve of her first step into adulthood Lie’na’s father was called away to raise to moral of troops fighting a new Goa’uld enemy of Camulus, by fighting in the front lines. Like his wife before him Ja’un was killed in the fight. The news was given to Lie’na on her birthday, along with a summons to her lord and master. Though she wished to stay and mourn her father, it was an offer she could not refuse.
Camulus, the Celtic god of War was every bit the male warrior, and like to take the prettiest females as personal ‘servants’, and had set his sights on the newly orphaned Jaffa, and as a Goa’uld and aspiring System Lord what he wanted. He took with little regard to the feelings of the owner or object, Lie’na was strong willed, and soon began to rebel against his despicable actions.
With his typical short temper and lack of patience Camulus had her flogged for her insolence, but he had not anticipated her determination. He had her locked away, with varying punishments each day to crush her spirit, after a while the Goa’uld’s attention was diverted, but his orders remained. His lieutenant, Grannus particularly enjoyed administering these punishments when he was free to do so.
In the dark of her cell Lie’na renounced her beliefs, she saw the Goa’uld for what they truly were, and saw her own people as weak letting themselves be enslaved by the monsters. She vowed to escape, to rally her people together against the monsters, no matter the cost. Even in her dark cell she heard the whispers of the Tau’ri, and their resistance to the Goa’uld, allies of a sort, if they could ever trust a Jaffa like her.
It was only this dream that kept her alive, and when a chance of escape arose she took it without hesitation. The failure brought Camulus’ attention back to her, the punishment for escape was harsh, however Camulus stopped it, insisting that she was ‘too beautiful to ruin’. Instead he opted for an unconventional method, in what would be the last attempt to break her spirit.
He told her of how he’d orchestrated her parents’ deaths, how they’d dared to even think to defy him, to get the best life for their daughter. First he’d planned her mother’s death, how his most loyal servants had shot her from behind, how he’d loved seeing Ja’un’s weakness. Then when Lie’na herself had bolstered him back up, how Camulus had been forced to take action once again.
The attempt backfired, Lie’na knew her parents would have been proud of her, Camulus had been foolish and, though Lie’na would have liked to choke the life out of him, she’d merely knocked him unconscious. Rushing out the room to collect the guards, and slipping out as they rushed inside to tend to their master.
This time her escape was clean, she travelled to the stargate, dialled a random address and stepped through. The world she arrived at was devoid of human life, a few ruins stood near the stargate, but that was it, the rest of the world had been taken by nature. Lie’na quickly learnt to adapt to life in the wild. She didn’t know how long she’d endured Camulus’ torture for, but relished the freedom and decided to stay.
For a long time, again she knew not how long, she lived in the wilds, becoming part feral. She learnt from nature itself, mimicking the animals around her. She became so close to them she began to be able to not only make herself understood, but understand them too. So close she was even accepted into a pack of wolf-like creatures for a particularly harsh winter.
Slowly she began to realise it was through emotions was from which meaning came, whether it be through body language or howls or even birdsong. Body language was not ideal for her, she could read it well enough but a different species of animal could interpret it a different way. Howls were too loud, brutish for her voice, she found however that she could half sing her emotions to make them understood.
It took her a fair time to emphasise her emotions well enough for most creatures of the wild to understand her well enough to be dubbed communicating. The singing itself had no specific words, just a collection of mixed sounds that she had found easiest to convey emotions through.
With this new ability she roamed the wilds, always able to hunt her own food well and keep the peace with local predators. Before too long she reached the stargate again, it brought back memories of her vow, she smiled, armed with her new ‘skill’ she could survive anywhere there was life. She once again dialled the gate and stepped through.
She address she had dialled was the one of Dakara, home of a faction of rebel Jaffa by some strange luck. However it was not as easy as that, the Roman society treated the Celtic Jaffa with contempt and suspicion, much as the Tau’ri Romans had with the Celts, unbeknown to them. It didn’t help that her time in the wild had left Lie’na more than a little dirty, and her clothes were torn and, thanks to Camulus’ tastes, a little on the skimpy side.
Another area that aroused much suspicion and contempt was her language, she was so unused to speaking normally that she’d forgotten most of both the Goa’uld and Basic (Common English) tongues. Her strange singing seemed to have little effect, so she did her best to re-learn the language, though her speech was very broken and always sounded strange.
Other important facts:
Note: She arrived with Giaus and the rest of the Romans
Update Log:
30/01/09 - Minor Editing
Character Age: Around 27 (see below)
Character Species: Jaffa
Character Position: Free Jaffa (Soon to be SG-3 Member)
Appearance: Medium-tall height, slender but somewhat muscled with a somewhat Celtic appearance, long black hair, hazel eyes.
Spoiler:
Personality: Optimistic. Shy around those she has yet to get to know, even a little fearful of those who are obviously in a position of command. Claustrophobic in certain respects, especially when it comes to cells. Loyal to those who have gained her trust, and vengeful to those who break it.
History: Born to Ja’un, first prime of the Goa’uld Camulus, and Kir’ai a fearsome female soldier in Camulus’ service. Under these parents she flourished, their beautiful flower, she learnt to fight, of politics, of the worlds beyond the one she lived in and for a while her life was peaceful. Soon, however, Camulus made an enemy of himself to another Goa’uld, over a trivial issue. Before long the two were feuding as many of their kind did.
Kir’ai marched off to fight for her master’s honour, and was killed in the battle, along with many other Jaffa. The loss devastated both Lie’na and Ja’un, Lie’na rose above it after only a few day’s mourning her mother, only a month before she turned 10 years old. Ja’un never fully recovered, but continued to serve Camulus faithfully, if only to keep his daughter safe. After a month Lie’na was honoured with her own symbiote in the Prim’tah ritual. She kept her head held high and trained fiercely.
6 summers later, on the eve of her first step into adulthood Lie’na’s father was called away to raise to moral of troops fighting a new Goa’uld enemy of Camulus, by fighting in the front lines. Like his wife before him Ja’un was killed in the fight. The news was given to Lie’na on her birthday, along with a summons to her lord and master. Though she wished to stay and mourn her father, it was an offer she could not refuse.
Camulus, the Celtic god of War was every bit the male warrior, and like to take the prettiest females as personal ‘servants’, and had set his sights on the newly orphaned Jaffa, and as a Goa’uld and aspiring System Lord what he wanted. He took with little regard to the feelings of the owner or object, Lie’na was strong willed, and soon began to rebel against his despicable actions.
With his typical short temper and lack of patience Camulus had her flogged for her insolence, but he had not anticipated her determination. He had her locked away, with varying punishments each day to crush her spirit, after a while the Goa’uld’s attention was diverted, but his orders remained. His lieutenant, Grannus particularly enjoyed administering these punishments when he was free to do so.
In the dark of her cell Lie’na renounced her beliefs, she saw the Goa’uld for what they truly were, and saw her own people as weak letting themselves be enslaved by the monsters. She vowed to escape, to rally her people together against the monsters, no matter the cost. Even in her dark cell she heard the whispers of the Tau’ri, and their resistance to the Goa’uld, allies of a sort, if they could ever trust a Jaffa like her.
It was only this dream that kept her alive, and when a chance of escape arose she took it without hesitation. The failure brought Camulus’ attention back to her, the punishment for escape was harsh, however Camulus stopped it, insisting that she was ‘too beautiful to ruin’. Instead he opted for an unconventional method, in what would be the last attempt to break her spirit.
He told her of how he’d orchestrated her parents’ deaths, how they’d dared to even think to defy him, to get the best life for their daughter. First he’d planned her mother’s death, how his most loyal servants had shot her from behind, how he’d loved seeing Ja’un’s weakness. Then when Lie’na herself had bolstered him back up, how Camulus had been forced to take action once again.
The attempt backfired, Lie’na knew her parents would have been proud of her, Camulus had been foolish and, though Lie’na would have liked to choke the life out of him, she’d merely knocked him unconscious. Rushing out the room to collect the guards, and slipping out as they rushed inside to tend to their master.
This time her escape was clean, she travelled to the stargate, dialled a random address and stepped through. The world she arrived at was devoid of human life, a few ruins stood near the stargate, but that was it, the rest of the world had been taken by nature. Lie’na quickly learnt to adapt to life in the wild. She didn’t know how long she’d endured Camulus’ torture for, but relished the freedom and decided to stay.
For a long time, again she knew not how long, she lived in the wilds, becoming part feral. She learnt from nature itself, mimicking the animals around her. She became so close to them she began to be able to not only make herself understood, but understand them too. So close she was even accepted into a pack of wolf-like creatures for a particularly harsh winter.
Slowly she began to realise it was through emotions was from which meaning came, whether it be through body language or howls or even birdsong. Body language was not ideal for her, she could read it well enough but a different species of animal could interpret it a different way. Howls were too loud, brutish for her voice, she found however that she could half sing her emotions to make them understood.
It took her a fair time to emphasise her emotions well enough for most creatures of the wild to understand her well enough to be dubbed communicating. The singing itself had no specific words, just a collection of mixed sounds that she had found easiest to convey emotions through.
With this new ability she roamed the wilds, always able to hunt her own food well and keep the peace with local predators. Before too long she reached the stargate again, it brought back memories of her vow, she smiled, armed with her new ‘skill’ she could survive anywhere there was life. She once again dialled the gate and stepped through.
She address she had dialled was the one of Dakara, home of a faction of rebel Jaffa by some strange luck. However it was not as easy as that, the Roman society treated the Celtic Jaffa with contempt and suspicion, much as the Tau’ri Romans had with the Celts, unbeknown to them. It didn’t help that her time in the wild had left Lie’na more than a little dirty, and her clothes were torn and, thanks to Camulus’ tastes, a little on the skimpy side.
Another area that aroused much suspicion and contempt was her language, she was so unused to speaking normally that she’d forgotten most of both the Goa’uld and Basic (Common English) tongues. Her strange singing seemed to have little effect, so she did her best to re-learn the language, though her speech was very broken and always sounded strange.
Other important facts:
- The singing sounds and makes the listener feel very strange, however most humans are too intelligent to actually understand it. Animals can understand it to a certain degree, but it isn’t anything like talking.
- She can read body language, and can pick up on emotions in people’s speech, but only when there is a lot of it. (Similar to the way you can tell if a friend is down even if a normal person couldn’t, just those slight subtle clues).
- Her sense of smell and hearing are more sensative than normal due to her time in the wild.
- Cooked meat will actually make her ill as she is so used to it raw, however this has yet to be found out.
- She does distrust Jaffa more than Tau’ri, for obvious reasons.
- She has heard rumours of the Tok’ra, but believes it to be nothing more.
- Her Basic is currently very broken, her Goa’uld is slightly better, but not brilliant.
- Her forehead is tatooed with Camulus’s symbol, similar to a Ken rune (something similar to the rune showed below)
- Though she has turned from Camulus and all Goa’uld, she still hold faith in the spirituality elements to her upbringing, a mixture of typical Jaffa practices and Celtic Polytheism, especially the runic and symbolic parts of the latter.
- Due to this she has several wooden carved runes upon her person.
Note: She arrived with Giaus and the rest of the Romans
Update Log:
30/01/09 - Minor Editing
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