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Scarlet Ram'or Fett
"I thought about coming home once.
But then I remembered I don't deserve to."
Name: Scarlet Ram'or Fett
Faction: Mandolorian Dominion
Rank: SuperCommando
Species: Human
Age: 30 Standard years
Gender: Female
Force Sensitive: No
Appearance:
Attributes:
Personality:
Biography:
On the world of Concord Dawn, Scarlet was an only child. She lived with her father, her mother deceased from having given birth to her, though the topic was one never really to be spoken of. Her father taught her basic reading, and writing skills as well as how to work the farm, and shoot. Having grown up in the countryside working her fathers farm, she had a friend the same age as her, Aiden Fett, who she helped work his parents farm at times, played with often, and grew up with very closely. Any time they played, they play faught. Scarlet dreamed of one day become the greatest Mandalorian warrior to ever live. She dreamed of the designs of her armor every chance she could draw in her sketchbook.
As she got older, she found she wanted to learn more and more of what it would take to become the warrior of her dreams. What it meant to fight, and how to do so. Around the age of 7, she had taken an interest in her fathers workshop behind their barn, reading the books inside, and learning how to use the machinery on her own in secret from her father, as he didn't take to well to her dream of being a warrior, and trying to build her own armor was rather big in that dream.
At the age of 8, she was working in the machine shop, and was eventually caught by her father. And again at the age of 9, and 10. Until one day she was caught again, and this time was very different. As per usual, he gave her a very unimpressed look, but this time it was not as intense. His expression melted to a sigh, and he looked at the ground with his hands on his hips, looking at the ground a moment before looking back at her, sighing once more, he looked her over.
"Scarlet, I know you don't wanna work the farm, and I suppose I haven't been the greatest father." he looked behind her.
"So sweety. If you promise me, you won't give up on this dream, I will help you." he smirked that fatherly warming smile.
"Deal?"
"Deal!" she shouted. Frantically turning, and running to the machine she'd been working on, she went to turn the machine back on, a plate of metal still on the grinder wheel.
"Yes! Thank you daddy! I had these plans worked out right here, and I was just working on this pla-" *COUGH* her eyes were frozen at the sight of her right hand over the on switch. She felt a sharp pain, and pressure in her shoulder. She kept her sight on the button as she slowly put her right hand where her shoulder was, just to feel a liquid of some sort, and for some reason, she couldn't feel her left arm. She finally looked over to see her hand was covered in blood, and her left arm was gone. She looked down to see it laying on the ground.
Her eyes wide open with fear, she realized her father had yet to say anything of her now missing arm, as well as having heard a thud from behind her, the pain of her wound not having reached her yet just from the sheer shock. When she slowly turned around, she saw her father laying on his back like a rag-doll, with the plate from the grinder lodged in his head. After screaming in pain, and sorrow at the top of her longs for what seemed like forever, she was eventually aided by her friend Aiden who had been on his way over to hang out that afternoon.
When she'd fully recovered, the will of her father gave her everything he had. So selling the farm to Aiden's family next door, she used every scrap of money to afford cybernetic limb replacements. She left without so much as a word to her friend, and using whatever she had left to leave for the outer rim, where she could wallow in her sorrows. After 6 years of wandering, and wallowing in her pain, she found herself in a bar on the planet of Lothal, in what seemed like the middle of nowhere.
As she set her drink down, the table in front of her was knocked out of the way by a man who had been shoved into it. Getting up furiously, she ran to punch the man who'd shoved the other in the face for spilling her drink, but was beaten to the punch by a stun round originating from behind her. As she turned around to see where it came from, her foot bumped into a helmet on the floor, picking it up, she realized it was Mandalorian. She then looked back at the man seeing him stand up slowly.
"Don't forget this." she said handing him the helmet.
"It's rather important I'd say." he looked over the helmet before putting it on, then looked her over a moment.
"What's your name young lady?"
"Scarlet. Scarlet Ram'or Fett, sir." she said unenthusiastically. The man looked her over a moment, going so far as to walk around her, as he had an itch he just couldn't scratch, even pulling back her tattered cloak to see her arm.
"Hey! What're you..?"
"My name's Sol'yc Ruus'alor Fett. I'm a Mandalorian as you can more than likely tell, and your help distracting my target is much appreciated." he held out his hand.
"My friends call me Wyatt." she rolled her eyes. He gave a knowing smirk.
"And you look like you've seen alot. I'd like to repay you."
"How?"
"Come with me, and I'll show you." she hesitated before finally she followed him to his ship, and from that day forward, Wyatt trained Scarlet in how to truly be a mandalorian, eventually helping her build her own armor, healing her along the way. He taught her, almost like a boy before her, everything he knew, and then some. From rifle expertise, to pistol mastery, and so much more, she had become a true warrior, even passing her Verd'goten at the age of 19. Eventually, Wyatt disappeared one day, Scarlet made it her mission to find Wyatt, so she took on mercenary work until she decided to join the Dominion for a much more stable income, resources, and place to work. She vowed to fulfill the promise she'd made to her father, and one day, find her mentor once again
Skills:
Gear:
Roleplays:
An Unexpected Reunion - Complete - Scarlet is reunited with a friend from long ago, but the meeting seems to have a sour twist
Getting an Upgrade (Faction Mission) - In Progress - Scarlet is sent on a mission with two other Mandalorians to acquire Special tech for the Dominion
Nar Shadda (Faction Mission) - In Progress - Scarlet is assigned to a mission with new companions, as well as older, not so friendly one's, to destroy a recycling plant, and hold the other for negotiation
Leveling the Field - Complete - Scarlet ids summoned by the count of her clan for a rather interesting meeting, and boy do things go screwy
Days Gone by - In progress - Scarlet wakes up from the aftermath of the rather odd meeting moments before to find herself contained in a cell aboard Aiden's ship on their way to an unknown destination
Character Changelog:
"I thought about coming home once.
But then I remembered I don't deserve to."
Name: Scarlet Ram'or Fett
Faction: Mandolorian Dominion
Rank: SuperCommando
Species: Human
Age: 30 Standard years
Gender: Female
Force Sensitive: No
Face Claim
Appearance:
She's 5' 10", skinny but well built, with brunette hair, and a well balanced figure. Her skin is evenly between tan, and white,
with green eyes. She is usually in her armor.
with green eyes. She is usually in her armor.
Attributes:
Having been trained by a well versed mandalorian, formerly a mercenary of sorts, Scarlet is rather strong for her build, and can put a man down with a few good jabs. She's rather light fast, and will generally outlast anyone in a fist fight. She's very perceptive from her training, and days of building armor.
Personality:
Light-hearted, and a joy to be around, Scarlet has a down to earth side, but most of her joy, is to shield the pain she once felt. She'll talk to just about anyone, and get along with them even more than one would hope, let alone expect. She's the life of any party, loving to dance, and would do anything for those she cares about.
With combat training from a man all to familiar to a certain gunslinger, Scarlet is a force to be reckoned with. With her dream to become the greatest Mandalorian warrior the Mandalorian dominion has ever seen, she's nearly unstoppable. Nothing keeps her from completing her mission, and hell hath no fury like hers. When she takes a job, she complete's it. End of story. In a fight, she's light on her feet, and rather quick. She'll knock a man out with a few punches if they aren't careful.
With combat training from a man all to familiar to a certain gunslinger, Scarlet is a force to be reckoned with. With her dream to become the greatest Mandalorian warrior the Mandalorian dominion has ever seen, she's nearly unstoppable. Nothing keeps her from completing her mission, and hell hath no fury like hers. When she takes a job, she complete's it. End of story. In a fight, she's light on her feet, and rather quick. She'll knock a man out with a few punches if they aren't careful.
Biography:
On the world of Concord Dawn, Scarlet was an only child. She lived with her father, her mother deceased from having given birth to her, though the topic was one never really to be spoken of. Her father taught her basic reading, and writing skills as well as how to work the farm, and shoot. Having grown up in the countryside working her fathers farm, she had a friend the same age as her, Aiden Fett, who she helped work his parents farm at times, played with often, and grew up with very closely. Any time they played, they play faught. Scarlet dreamed of one day become the greatest Mandalorian warrior to ever live. She dreamed of the designs of her armor every chance she could draw in her sketchbook.
As she got older, she found she wanted to learn more and more of what it would take to become the warrior of her dreams. What it meant to fight, and how to do so. Around the age of 7, she had taken an interest in her fathers workshop behind their barn, reading the books inside, and learning how to use the machinery on her own in secret from her father, as he didn't take to well to her dream of being a warrior, and trying to build her own armor was rather big in that dream.
At the age of 8, she was working in the machine shop, and was eventually caught by her father. And again at the age of 9, and 10. Until one day she was caught again, and this time was very different. As per usual, he gave her a very unimpressed look, but this time it was not as intense. His expression melted to a sigh, and he looked at the ground with his hands on his hips, looking at the ground a moment before looking back at her, sighing once more, he looked her over.
"Scarlet, I know you don't wanna work the farm, and I suppose I haven't been the greatest father." he looked behind her.
"So sweety. If you promise me, you won't give up on this dream, I will help you." he smirked that fatherly warming smile.
"Deal?"
"Deal!" she shouted. Frantically turning, and running to the machine she'd been working on, she went to turn the machine back on, a plate of metal still on the grinder wheel.
"Yes! Thank you daddy! I had these plans worked out right here, and I was just working on this pla-" *COUGH* her eyes were frozen at the sight of her right hand over the on switch. She felt a sharp pain, and pressure in her shoulder. She kept her sight on the button as she slowly put her right hand where her shoulder was, just to feel a liquid of some sort, and for some reason, she couldn't feel her left arm. She finally looked over to see her hand was covered in blood, and her left arm was gone. She looked down to see it laying on the ground.
Her eyes wide open with fear, she realized her father had yet to say anything of her now missing arm, as well as having heard a thud from behind her, the pain of her wound not having reached her yet just from the sheer shock. When she slowly turned around, she saw her father laying on his back like a rag-doll, with the plate from the grinder lodged in his head. After screaming in pain, and sorrow at the top of her longs for what seemed like forever, she was eventually aided by her friend Aiden who had been on his way over to hang out that afternoon.
When she'd fully recovered, the will of her father gave her everything he had. So selling the farm to Aiden's family next door, she used every scrap of money to afford cybernetic limb replacements. She left without so much as a word to her friend, and using whatever she had left to leave for the outer rim, where she could wallow in her sorrows. After 6 years of wandering, and wallowing in her pain, she found herself in a bar on the planet of Lothal, in what seemed like the middle of nowhere.
As she set her drink down, the table in front of her was knocked out of the way by a man who had been shoved into it. Getting up furiously, she ran to punch the man who'd shoved the other in the face for spilling her drink, but was beaten to the punch by a stun round originating from behind her. As she turned around to see where it came from, her foot bumped into a helmet on the floor, picking it up, she realized it was Mandalorian. She then looked back at the man seeing him stand up slowly.
"Don't forget this." she said handing him the helmet.
"It's rather important I'd say." he looked over the helmet before putting it on, then looked her over a moment.
"What's your name young lady?"
"Scarlet. Scarlet Ram'or Fett, sir." she said unenthusiastically. The man looked her over a moment, going so far as to walk around her, as he had an itch he just couldn't scratch, even pulling back her tattered cloak to see her arm.
"Hey! What're you..?"
"My name's Sol'yc Ruus'alor Fett. I'm a Mandalorian as you can more than likely tell, and your help distracting my target is much appreciated." he held out his hand.
"My friends call me Wyatt." she rolled her eyes. He gave a knowing smirk.
"And you look like you've seen alot. I'd like to repay you."
"How?"
"Come with me, and I'll show you." she hesitated before finally she followed him to his ship, and from that day forward, Wyatt trained Scarlet in how to truly be a mandalorian, eventually helping her build her own armor, healing her along the way. He taught her, almost like a boy before her, everything he knew, and then some. From rifle expertise, to pistol mastery, and so much more, she had become a true warrior, even passing her Verd'goten at the age of 19. Eventually, Wyatt disappeared one day, Scarlet made it her mission to find Wyatt, so she took on mercenary work until she decided to join the Dominion for a much more stable income, resources, and place to work. She vowed to fulfill the promise she'd made to her father, and one day, find her mentor once again
Skills:
- Fluently speaks Mando'a, Basic, and rough Ryl
- Minor Ship and speeder mechanical repair knowledge
- Hand to hand combat training
- Minor droid repair knowledge
- Minor explosives knowledge
- Expert ballistics knowledge
- First aid
- Expert mid to close range rifle, and pistol training
- Moderate long range sniper training
- Minor Ship and speeder mechanical repair knowledge
- Hand to hand combat training
- Minor droid repair knowledge
- Minor explosives knowledge
- Expert ballistics knowledge
- First aid
- Expert mid to close range rifle, and pistol training
- Moderate long range sniper training
Gear:
- Wears MandalArms TRA Recon armor of custom design, with rocket launcher wrist attachment
- Carries 2 Caltrop Grenades, 1 MZ-99 "Smack Down" Grenade, 2 Ion grenades, and 3 thermal detonators
- Holsters a B-8R Medium Blaster Pistol with 7 High capacity Diatium power packs on her right hip.
- Uses a MST-R Heavy Repeating Rifle with 10 standard capacity power packs, and 6 high Capacity power packs
- A forged Phrik sword given to her by her mentor
- A grappling gun on the left side of her belt
- Pilots a KPDY-Wasp star fighter
- Uses a 88RS Sniper rifle for special case mission use
- Carries 2 Caltrop Grenades, 1 MZ-99 "Smack Down" Grenade, 2 Ion grenades, and 3 thermal detonators
- Holsters a B-8R Medium Blaster Pistol with 7 High capacity Diatium power packs on her right hip.
- Uses a MST-R Heavy Repeating Rifle with 10 standard capacity power packs, and 6 high Capacity power packs
- A forged Phrik sword given to her by her mentor
- A grappling gun on the left side of her belt
- Pilots a KPDY-Wasp star fighter
- Uses a 88RS Sniper rifle for special case mission use
Roleplays:
An Unexpected Reunion - Complete - Scarlet is reunited with a friend from long ago, but the meeting seems to have a sour twist
Getting an Upgrade (Faction Mission) - In Progress - Scarlet is sent on a mission with two other Mandalorians to acquire Special tech for the Dominion
Nar Shadda (Faction Mission) - In Progress - Scarlet is assigned to a mission with new companions, as well as older, not so friendly one's, to destroy a recycling plant, and hold the other for negotiation
Leveling the Field - Complete - Scarlet ids summoned by the count of her clan for a rather interesting meeting, and boy do things go screwy
Days Gone by - In progress - Scarlet wakes up from the aftermath of the rather odd meeting moments before to find herself contained in a cell aboard Aiden's ship on their way to an unknown destination
Character Changelog:
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