Fiera Marzullo
- Name: Fiera Marzullo
- Gender: Female
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Name: Fiera Cameron Marzullo
Age: 53 (physically aged only 26 years)
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Parents: Poseidon Marzullo (D) and Greya Nilo (D)
Siblings: Neo, Sorsha, Kannon, Auriga, Orion, Arpa
Spouse: Braska Drinnon and Talen Malachy
Children: Zoe, Fieron, Talena, Nala, Hyde, Hideki, Sephiroth, Illyria
Grandchildren: Raine, Auron, Oz, Dhani, Dio, Hawk Hinata (adopted)
Great-Grandchildren: Laguna, Jasper, Aura
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 145 lbs.
Hair Colour: Blonde
Eye Colour: Aquamarine
Skin Colour: Pale
Biographical Information
Current Rank: Sith Master :: Wild One
Affiliation: The Marzullo Clan :: The Sith Council
Home World: Ziost/Albion
History:
During the solstice of summer, fate began a most ambivelatory trek for one Marzullo politican and his adoring wife; their marriage had been decorated and honoured, Poseidon finding more than the eye's first glance upon the once-slave-girl, Greya. Upon Mon Calamari -the planet under-rule by the Marzullo hand-, a fair-haired and blue eyed daughter had been born to Poseidon and his beloved wife; Fiera having been the young couple's first daughter, child second only to their one year old son, Neo. As the culture had been written, the little girl was trained from her toddler years in the mythos of the Marzullo heritage and comabtic ways, their religion burning a forever impression onto the child. Her childhood was always an adventure and she was very much referred to to as a "Daddy's Girl" - the younger Marzullo always graced by the elder's side and learned from him the talent of architectural design and the art of war. Fiera had been a happy and loving child, always helpful and peaceful. It wasn't until one raining midnight hour that her life would begin its enternal spiral into a blackest hell...
Warhad ravaged the seascape of Mon Calamari, inhabitants shifting sides, lusting after Marzullo blood; being sent forth into hiding, Fiera and Neo had been gievn strict orders to wait for their parents on the port farthest from the capitol. Clouds of soot and ash flooded the once pure breeze, boisterous and bloodcurdling cries drowing out the melodic sounds of the oceans, the lingering smell of death tainting their nostrils. Awaiting their parents on a bench at a transport station, Greya appeared to them bloodsoaked, tears staining her cheeks, and her body shaken. In exchange for the safety of his children -Neo, Fiera, Sorsha, Kannon, Auriga, Orion- as well as his wife and unborn daughter -Arpa-, Poseidon offered his life so that his wife and children may flee to Tatooine for safety under his brother, Atlas. This simple twist of fate would forever stain Fiera's soul, the once happy little girl becoming something darker, formidable.
Resentful, self-serving... Fiera strayed often from her family, atempting many trials within her adolesence in regards to suicide - though it be thought cowardice and highly un-Marzullo like. She had continued forth with her training endeavours, relishing in styles and black arts knowledge from the elders; during training out on a sand strewn dune, she met another child...Serpent - unbeknownst to the girl, he would one day her husband and the influential force in turning her into the volitale being she would eventually become. Fiera felt an immediate connection with him, an invisible bond being forged by the Force as was many unions among the Marzullo clans. Being warned of such things by Atlas, the young Marzullo forced herself to not become attached to the young Sith boy, though it broke her soul everytime she had done so. Serpent had vowed to not let her be and so began a secret courtship among the young children from adolesence onto their teenage years with no avail. Though upon her fifteenth lunar year, Fiera had been returning to the grounds after a rendezvous with her adored when a group of unknown men electroshocked and kidnapped the young Marzullo. Locked within a damp, molded cellar, Fiera had been stripped bare and shackled to a wall. Her body was doused in dried blood and dirt, her body ravaged and taken by the men. Scars blurred her once perfect, porcelain-esque skin... the once tender flesh now hardened and almost unrecognizable. Many Marzullos had ceased the search for the young girl after months of her missing, her mother fallen ill with despair and grief. Never releasing hope and faith, Serpent trudged and searched for his beloved Fiera, slaughtering all in his way until answers-aceptable answers- had been supplied. Upon being led to the cellar, after thousands of credits and served bounties later, the young man had been reunited with his dear Fiera. Hell withstood no fury any greater nor powerful when Serpent slaughtered the men and their families, taking back the female who he claimed for his own. He vowed to her to always protect and be by her side, Serpent pledged himself to be hers for eternity upon eternity. Their courtship resumed, her scars having healed, though her soul was now more damaged than before as it cried out for an end, a release, from this unholy world.
Age: 53 (physically aged only 26 years)
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Parents: Poseidon Marzullo (D) and Greya Nilo (D)
Siblings: Neo, Sorsha, Kannon, Auriga, Orion, Arpa
Spouse: Braska Drinnon and Talen Malachy
Children: Zoe, Fieron, Talena, Nala, Hyde, Hideki, Sephiroth, Illyria
Grandchildren: Raine, Auron, Oz, Dhani, Dio, Hawk Hinata (adopted)
Great-Grandchildren: Laguna, Jasper, Aura
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 145 lbs.
Hair Colour: Blonde
Eye Colour: Aquamarine
Skin Colour: Pale
Biographical Information
Current Rank: Sith Master :: Wild One
Affiliation: The Marzullo Clan :: The Sith Council
Home World: Ziost/Albion
History:
During the solstice of summer, fate began a most ambivelatory trek for one Marzullo politican and his adoring wife; their marriage had been decorated and honoured, Poseidon finding more than the eye's first glance upon the once-slave-girl, Greya. Upon Mon Calamari -the planet under-rule by the Marzullo hand-, a fair-haired and blue eyed daughter had been born to Poseidon and his beloved wife; Fiera having been the young couple's first daughter, child second only to their one year old son, Neo. As the culture had been written, the little girl was trained from her toddler years in the mythos of the Marzullo heritage and comabtic ways, their religion burning a forever impression onto the child. Her childhood was always an adventure and she was very much referred to to as a "Daddy's Girl" - the younger Marzullo always graced by the elder's side and learned from him the talent of architectural design and the art of war. Fiera had been a happy and loving child, always helpful and peaceful. It wasn't until one raining midnight hour that her life would begin its enternal spiral into a blackest hell...
Warhad ravaged the seascape of Mon Calamari, inhabitants shifting sides, lusting after Marzullo blood; being sent forth into hiding, Fiera and Neo had been gievn strict orders to wait for their parents on the port farthest from the capitol. Clouds of soot and ash flooded the once pure breeze, boisterous and bloodcurdling cries drowing out the melodic sounds of the oceans, the lingering smell of death tainting their nostrils. Awaiting their parents on a bench at a transport station, Greya appeared to them bloodsoaked, tears staining her cheeks, and her body shaken. In exchange for the safety of his children -Neo, Fiera, Sorsha, Kannon, Auriga, Orion- as well as his wife and unborn daughter -Arpa-, Poseidon offered his life so that his wife and children may flee to Tatooine for safety under his brother, Atlas. This simple twist of fate would forever stain Fiera's soul, the once happy little girl becoming something darker, formidable.
Resentful, self-serving... Fiera strayed often from her family, atempting many trials within her adolesence in regards to suicide - though it be thought cowardice and highly un-Marzullo like. She had continued forth with her training endeavours, relishing in styles and black arts knowledge from the elders; during training out on a sand strewn dune, she met another child...Serpent - unbeknownst to the girl, he would one day her husband and the influential force in turning her into the volitale being she would eventually become. Fiera felt an immediate connection with him, an invisible bond being forged by the Force as was many unions among the Marzullo clans. Being warned of such things by Atlas, the young Marzullo forced herself to not become attached to the young Sith boy, though it broke her soul everytime she had done so. Serpent had vowed to not let her be and so began a secret courtship among the young children from adolesence onto their teenage years with no avail. Though upon her fifteenth lunar year, Fiera had been returning to the grounds after a rendezvous with her adored when a group of unknown men electroshocked and kidnapped the young Marzullo. Locked within a damp, molded cellar, Fiera had been stripped bare and shackled to a wall. Her body was doused in dried blood and dirt, her body ravaged and taken by the men. Scars blurred her once perfect, porcelain-esque skin... the once tender flesh now hardened and almost unrecognizable. Many Marzullos had ceased the search for the young girl after months of her missing, her mother fallen ill with despair and grief. Never releasing hope and faith, Serpent trudged and searched for his beloved Fiera, slaughtering all in his way until answers-aceptable answers- had been supplied. Upon being led to the cellar, after thousands of credits and served bounties later, the young man had been reunited with his dear Fiera. Hell withstood no fury any greater nor powerful when Serpent slaughtered the men and their families, taking back the female who he claimed for his own. He vowed to her to always protect and be by her side, Serpent pledged himself to be hers for eternity upon eternity. Their courtship resumed, her scars having healed, though her soul was now more damaged than before as it cried out for an end, a release, from this unholy world.
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| Re: Marzullos | Reply | 12/01/09 |
| Re: I'd Rather See You Dead [OOC] Marzullo/TCO | Reply | 11/30/09 |
| Re: Oh shi- | Reply | 11/24/09 |
| Re: Current Members v2.0 | Reply | 11/24/09 |
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| Re: Not-so friendly neighborhood Mandalorian checking in | Reply | 11/24/09 |
| Re: A Hero Fallen - A Heretic Burned (TCO - OPEN) | Reply | 11/24/09 |
| Re: Tracing back the blood trail(OOC) | Reply | 11/24/09 |
| Re: Marzullos | Reply | 11/24/09 |
| Re: Dear, GODS!!!! I have made an amazing DISCOVERYYY~Y!!! | Reply | 11/20/09 |
