<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/45/Nyr.png) </div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">CC-X1, Nyranue, 'Nyr'</span></strong>(https://drive.google.com/file/d/1wBCRtbPNuEce_EkJt7rxOfCp2oX5Uiw0/view?usp=sharing)<br/><strong>Species:</strong>Twi'lek Clone<br/><strong>Career/Spec:</strong>Colonist/Performer<br/><strong>Obligation:</strong>Addiction (40)<br/><strong>Duty:</strong>Political Support (20)<br/><strong>Motivation:</strong>Cause (Galactic Peace)<br/><br/><strong>Background:</strong>The idea of cloning a perfect companion first circulated throughout the aristocratic circles of Naboo, given their proximity to the enigmatic cloning civilization on Kamino. Originally a lecherous Hutt bought in on the project, hoping to clone a line of perfect sex slaves but the long-term investment proved too inconveinent for him.<br/><br/>After all, the Grand Army of the Republic was a considerable investment in time and expertise- Mandalorian Instructors contributed thoroughly to the flash training regiments utilized for the more rapidly grown clones.<br/><br/>The Kaminoan cloners, being particularly vain about their trade, demanded that any product they create for the purposes of sexual gratification be made to the highest standards and it was up to the commissioners to provide the appropriate expertise. The Hutt was unwilling to part with his consorts for any long period of time. Thus the project languished for some time, floating from speculator to speculator until a compromise would be made. Instead of an entire line of companions, a prototype would be made as a baseline. This clone would then be groomed as the perfect consort and when she was prepared, create the educational foundation of a whole line of rapidly-aged replicas.<br/><br/>Thus was 'born' CC-X1 in the facilities of Kamino. Originally templated  from an exotic dancer on Ryloth, her genetic structure was considerably altered. It wasn't just the shape of her sexual features or her phenotype but a number of physiological changes undetectable by the naked eye. The original plan was for the clone consorts to have a wide variety of appearances but maintain a fairly uniform temperment and mental conditioning. CC-X1 was designed with an inherent addiction to sexual gratification to be triggered at a certain age and a number of traits were emphasized or subdued to make her a receptive lover to as wide a spectrum of different species and individuals as possible. She was to be both appeasing and assertive, creative and obedient. The Kaminoans couldn't help but try to prime her as thoroughly as possible for her education outside their facilities.<br/><br/>Unfortunately for their profit marigins, the project fell through again and there was little interest in Naboo to undertake the strain of educating this prototype, likely as a result of the Trade Federation's invasion and the resultant turmoil.<br/><br/>Eventually, an Alderanian noblewoman found the entire premise amusing and offered to buy the CC-X1 prototype as a consort for her increasingly rapacious teenage son. She was called Nyranue and presented to him as an eternal companion to grow up with him and attend to his every desires. The Kaminoans lost track of their prototype altogether and considered the whole project a bad investment.<br/><br/>Nyr found herself chronically unsatiated by her assigned companion. She was unquestionably loyal... provided he could satiate her appetite. When he discovered her attempting to fornicate with others, the young aristocrat reacted violently and abused her. Among other things, withholding sex so that she might better appreciate him. This proved to be their whole noble house's downfall. Nyr was conditioned to be many things, paramount among those things was an attentive lover. This required her to be both perceptive and introspective. She knew her very existence was a crime and that slavery was highly illegal on Alderaan and that her owner's had many enemies who would be all too willing to bring down that esteemed house in the game of intrigue. It was the perfect opportunity to free herself to do whatever she wanted. She contacted House Organa and orchestrated her owners' fall from grace. However, now that she was free... Nyr was just another Twi'lek in a whole galaxy looking to prey on her kind- with no connections and no heritage. A part of her considered the life of a slave not entirely unacceptable... but a tremendous waste of her potential. She was, after all, created to be perfect in every way. Or at least that's what she thought. A woman like Nyranue should move stars and change the fate of the Galaxy. That's exactly what the Dove's Talons promised her- the chance to fulfill her destiny to its fullest.<br/><br/><strong>Obligation/Duty:</strong>As a result of being genetically engineered, Nyr has been physiologically and psychologically conditioned to require sexual stimulation as a Human might require sleep. As a result, the Twi'lek has a notably different libido and mentality towards sex. While she certainly enjoys novel and skillful love-making, Nyr's notably easy to please given her intended function. When no partners are available, she's certainly capable of satiating herself- albeit it is the equivalent of an unsatisfying meal.<br/><br/>Nyr's primary function within the Doves' Talons is to use her unnatural talents to their fullest potential as a liason and diplomat. With enough coaching, she can take the most uninspiring cause or political arrangement and make it seem like the most unambiguously positive cause to back. In her experience, using sex is much less advantageous than promising it. For example; in her dealings with senators and other diplomats, Nyr paradoxically prefers to downplay her sexuality while hinting at it to those she seeks to sway, as if to persuade them that only they can perceive her true beauty or value.<br/><br/><strong>Motivations:</strong>Nyr had an unusual upbringing. For the first few years of her accelerated life, she was conditioned by the relatively amoral Kaminoans in history, mathematics, biology, social customs, and languages without any context. Her training regimen was a result of the cloners' approximation of the skills she'd need as a baseline for her prototype evaluation phase, essentially built from the training regimens of other projects and what open-source information was available at the time. When she became a consort on Alderaan, she initially served as the comforting ear to her master's woes and gradually learned that much of what she had been programmed to know about the galaxy was only half-true. The Republic was writhing beneath the surface and nothing was working the way it was supposed to. Her very existence, a living crime, was evidence of that. Confronted with the reality of her situation after the fall of her master's noble house, Nyr was persuaded to serve the Galaxy with the talents and abilities that only a person engineered for that purpose could have.