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Aekanna grew up on Dathomir. Clan of the Howling Valley. One should have known early on that this did not bode well for the child. She was born under a sign that spoke of nothing peaceful. Only darkness and bloodshed. Her early years were normal. She was taught in the ways of the witch as all other Dathomirians gifted with force use were. She excelled in many areas including the fine manipulation that force users of her race often did. Things went well. Her mother was always slightly wary of her daughter. Unbeknownst to Aekanna. Her mother bore a curse from one of the more powerful Nightsisters. It spoke of blood. An unquenchable thirst for it. Wildness, darkness and death. The curse became active not long after Slis's 15th birthday. And as a result....there was slaughter. The "moons turne

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Aekanna grew up on Dathomir. Clan of the Howling Valley. One should have known early on that this did not bode well for the child. She was born under a sign that spoke of nothing peaceful. Only darkness and bloodshed. Her early years were normal. She was taught in the ways of the witch as all other Dathomirians gifted with force use were. She excelled in many areas including the fine manipulation that force users of her race often did. Things went well. Her mother was always slightly wary of her daughter. Unbeknownst to Aekanna. Her mother bore a curse from one of the more powerful Nightsisters. It spoke of blood. An unquenchable thirst for it. Wildness, darkness and death. The curse became active not long after Slis's 15th birthday. And as a result....there was slaughter. The "moons turned to blood" and the rivers and streams were tainted with the blood of the innocent. Slis had given in to a bloodlust she had not known lay in her genes. She (and unbeknownst to her, her sister) slaughtered near a whole tribe of Dathomirian Witches. Men. Women. Children. The only ones who survived were miles and miles away. One brother. And one Sister. She had killed her mother and father in a blinded frenzy. When all was said and done. The plains lay strewn with dead bodies. And a council was convened to decide the fate of the cursed children. They were sent one by one away from the planet in crafts with preset coordinates for different planets. They would have found their way out from each. Fending their own way. Slis encountered many allies in this time. Somehow managing to control the bloodlust by directing it into the less populated areas. Hiding so to speak. It was during this time that she met a group of people who befriended her. One such who saw fit to continue her training through the force once her 'talent' was recognized. He was an unknown ex-jedi. She also learned how to wield just about any weapon with ease. Including several types of blasters. And most importantly her beloved blades. She learned enough to eventually lie, cheat, swindle, and kill her way into enough credits to make her way off planet.