<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/3KyVFJ4.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong>Aria Riversong (https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1kcSKF8ZpejDBAzAEUoiEomXw94htTcCYLZ_WTcT3f1c/edit?usp=sharing)<br/><strong>Hit Points :</strong>51 / 51<br/><strong>Condition :</strong>0 (Healthy)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Defenses</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Reflex :</strong> 20 (Flat Footed 18)<br/><strong>Fortitude :</strong> 19<br/><strong>Will :</strong> 20<br/></div></div><br/><strong>Noteworthy Features :</strong>Body is cloaked with a black cloak.  Beaming red eyes with little bits of yellow corroding her eye colors. Pure white hair. There is a blaster pistol at the woman's hip.<br/><strong>Tag :</strong>Ship.<br/><br/><hr/>Having been welcomed onto the ship, Aria would try to find a decent corner. She had a fair amount to think of. And focusing herself in order to hide her force senstivity was the key gameplan.<br/><br/>Teslo would approach her. Offering to help her with her belongings.<em>What a gentleman.</em>However, she only had a data pad and her cloak and a few rations and stuff. Nothing to help with. "No thank you. I shall be fine." Then she'd resume her meditations. Anger and hatred would flare her emotions and powers of the force. But right now, she wanted to hide the flame. The Jedi teachings are good for this purpose. But Aria wasn't eliminating or dismissing her emotions. Rather just holding them back for now with the intention to let loose later