Nenya Plaure

Nenya Plaure
Biographical Information
Race	Zeltron
Homeworld	Zeltros
Clan	Aliit V'r'caah
House	Plaure
Marital Status	Single
Born	Year -2 Day 254
Languages	Basic
Physical Description
Gender	Female
Height	1.7 Meters
Coloring	Soft pink
Hair Color	Light blue
Eye Color	Amber
Political Information
Affiliation	Mandalore
Rank	Verd`ika

Nenya Plaure is a Zeltron of Mandalore. She was raised on Zeltros, originating from the House of Plaure, but after reaching the age of maturity, found her calling as part of Mandalore. She currently serves in the faction as Verd`ika, as part of the ground military.

Biography

Early Years

On Year -2 Day 254, Nenya was born to her parents, in the House of Plaure. The Plaure line can be traced back by a long lineage of violence. Each family member is trained in combat by an older member, and taught to manipulate their race's pheromones during a fight, to wage war on an emotional level as well as a physical one. Since Zeltrons have the affinity for emotional projection, it is easy to take a fight to an emotional level.The most common use is to goad and taunt opponents into lowering their guard, and to blind their judgment with fury, rather than the typical seduction normally seen from a Zeltron. Within the House of Plaure, a fight is not simply a fight, it is a show of control and an evaluation of oneself. Nenya's mother was a member of the House, while her father was another Zeltron from another line.

Nenya's own childhood was relatively standard, and several times, she fantasized about being adopted by a Mandalorian, forging armor from fallen enemies and engaging in battle, swearing her loyalty to the faction.

Joining Mandalore

When Nenya had gone through the ceremony to welcome a Plaure into adulthood, she decided to seek Mandalore out, and left Zeltros, with her family's blessing. Soon enough, encountered a Human, Neres Warjan, in a vaguely sordid cantina off-planet, seeking to recruit her. Knowing that this was the moment her daydreaming had led up to, she pretended to mull over it, asking if there was a place for her in the ground military, if the pay was decent, whether they would truly help her improve, overall taking her time.

At one point, she challenged Neres to a fight, stating that she would only join, should he beat her in a physical fight. In the first minute of the fight, she made the decision to play dirty, swathing him with her pheromones to bend his will to hers, and projecting rage and adrenaline into him but to her surprise, the Human had maintained focus, locking himself in a combative mindset, and taking her down with a quick throw. She laid on the floor, bruised, but delighted at the promise of more fights of this calibre of stimulation. If all their warriors were of this level, where else would be a better place to train her combat skills? Rising, Nenya took his hand, and agreed to join Mandalore, though both had known she had already joined the second he sat down beside her.