Jemma Rhi'mans

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Jemma Rhi'mans

Alias(s) — Blah blah blah...

Affiliation — Mandalorian

Species — Human

Hair Color — Blonde

Skin Color — Pale White

Eye Color — Light Blue

Age — 21

Height — 1.63 m

Weight — 58 kg

Body Type — Leanly Muscled

Scars or Birthmarks — Various burns and scars
on hands and forearms. Rows of scars on hips.
Blaster burn on right side of abdomen.

Force Sensitive — Yes

Credits — 50,000 starting

Strength — ■■■■■■■■■■

Speed — ■■■■■■■■■■

Dexterity — ■■■■■■■■■■

Stamina — ■■■■■■■■■■

Intelligence — ■■■■■■■■■■

Wisdom — ■■■■■■■■■■

Charisma — ■■■■■■■■■■

Willpower— ■■■■■■■■■■

Medical Expertise — ■■■■■■■■■■​

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Armor — 'Dragon' Armor MK. I

Weapons — SA-38G Grenade (2); Standard Flash Bang (1); Standard Smoke (1) Audio Frequency Modulators (set to neutralize supernova); GN-808 Blaster Carbine; DP-09 Medium Pistol; Thermal Detonator (4); GN-808 Energy Pack (6); DP-09 Energy Pack (2); XPC-71 Particle Beam Rifle; Remote Incendiary Device (3) Lightsaber with Crossguard

Home Planet — Mandalore

Home — Home on Mandalore

Base(s) of Operations — Home on Mandalore
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Early Life — Born into a middle-class Mandalorian household, Jemma Rhi'mans started out as a bit of a daddy's girl. Her father was a office worker, performing technical support and maintenance on computer systems for a banking company. Her mother was a teacher/caretaker in a local schooling institution. As a child, Jemma would often accompany her father to the office, vigilantly sitting and listening to her father's work — until she got bored that is. Jemma always had a wild side that her parents could seldom control or tame. She was as adventurous as they come, and loved nothing more than to explore and discover new things. She was particularly adept at getting into trouble. Growing up she had two siblings, those being her brother and sister, both younger than her, and both much more disciplined. When she wasn't having a fun adventure with her friends or on her own, however, she was always found spending time with her father and the rest of her family. She loved life and loved her family and friends.

Thirteen to Seventeen — At the age of thirteen years old, she was sent away to a boarding school, as an attempt by her parents to get at least a little bit of discipline into her. She never tried much in school, having always expected that he would be a traveling performer of some kind, as she loved singing and dancing. Missing her family, and often bored out of her mind by the strict schedule and curriculum she had to endure at the Smeltings, she began sneaking out to the nearest city, spending nights in clubs and making mischief with a few friends she had convinced to join her. In this time she had experienced the darker sides of adventures in the city. She tried alcohol and spice, and found sneaking about and thievery to be exhilarating. She would return at all hours of the morning, just slipping in before her caretakers came to check on her, bringing with her tokens of her fun.

This continued pleasantly for two years, until she was finally caught with Corellian ale in her water canister, and her spree of fun ended. She was expelled and sent home to her massively disappointed parents. Being a rebellious fifteen year old girl with adventure in her heart, she continued sneaking about without her parents' knowledge, and succeeded in evading their eyes for two years, before disaster struck. Her little eleven year old sister followed her to the club she snuck out to, and wasn't smart enough to keep herself hidden. A sick man took interest in her, and when she tried to run, he tried to take her away. Jemma caught sight of this, and clubbed the man across the head with a bottle of liquor, took her sister, and ran. They ran home and Jemma swore her sister to secrecy, which wasn't very hard considering her fright. Jemma decided then and there that she was done sneaking out. Her family was still more important than anything.

Late in the night, a few days later, she woke up to sounds in the house, and quickly heard a scream — a scream that sounded like her little sister. She rolled out of bed, grabbing the blaster she had smuggled into her room. It was a ratty thing that as hardly good for one or two shots, most likely, but it might do in a life or death situation. She walked carefully from her room, and was met face to face with the man from a few nights ago, and was unconscious before she could open her mouth, or pull the trigger. She awoke, bound and gagged, with her family lined up, hanging from the ceiling in front of her. There were two men now, and they began torturing her family until they all died before her eyes. Her little sister was last to go, and they made sure that she lasted several hours. They left them free of gag so she could hear them crying out to her. She fell unconscious towards the end, and woke up bleeding, unbound, and alone. She searched for the men who did this to her family, but found nothing, and soon succumbed to exhaustion and injury. She soon found herself homeless, and without a family. She vowed then and there to never lose her family and friends again.
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Recent Years to Now — In the years since her family's torture and death, Jemma has traveled the world, but not as the performer she imagined herself. She joined a band of mandalorian mercenaries, grouping together with her mando brothers and sisters to make a difference in their own way, and cause some chaos. Her moral compass is broken as hell, and her ideals are pointing every which way. She is currently twenty-one, and living the life of luxury, hiding her broken psych behind some playful insanity. She found comfort in anarchy and destruction, as her loss had molded her to hate the quiet life. The quiet life could be taken away from her again. She dedicates herself to her planet and her people, as well as to the life of her squad mates. Regardless of how she appears to push away lasting relationships, she will do anything to protect them. She has also sworn a vow to find and kill the men who took her family from her.
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Personality — Jemma is a hyperactive, slightly insane individual. She is all over the place mentally, and comments such as: "Who the hell invented underwear?" wouldn't be particularly unexpected to those familiar with her. Her mouth is nearly as foul as her personality. She is quick-tempered and fits in perfectly among her overly-masculine counterparts. She is very insecure beneath her rock-hard mask of crazy hotheadedness. She enjoys using her good looks and perfect physique as a way in, and flaunts her features sexily. Her past with losing friends and family has alienated her to close relationships, but she craves them all the same. She is a pyromaniac who loves explosions and inventing new weapons. Her insanity comes out by way of insane paranoia and trust issues, as well as on and off hallucinations which are akin to night terrors, but which come regardless of the time. They don't affect her average behavior, but provide a constant sense of insecurity, and make it difficult to sleep at night. She is an insomniac as consequence. Jemma also struggles greatly with depression. She is consistently plagued with dark thoughts, and struggles to flush them out.
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