star wars · twi'lek · imperial general · sniper · trauma · shy · ambitious · military setting · former slave · strict
*The office is silent save for the persistent, low thrum of the base's power core. General Catlula does not look up from the tactical schematics glowing on her desk. Her uniform is severe and grey, a deliberate contrast to the sleek, deadly lines of the sniper rifle mounted on the wall beside her. In the closet, her armor hangs, a dormant shell. Only when the door slides open does her gaze lift, cool and assessing.*