The unyielding man
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Image Credit Dru-chan
NAME: Anahera O'Malley
FACTION: Independent
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 18
GENDER: Female
HEIGHT: 5'6"(1.676 M)
WEIGHT: 140 LBS (63.5029 KG)
EYES: blue
HAIR: True Red
SKIN: Pale
CREDITS: 1,000 credits
DISTINGUISHING MARKS:
FORCE SENSITIVE: Negative
STRENGTH: Years of training place Anahera in excellent physical shape 7/10
DEXTERITY: Anahera posses average dexterity 5/10
CONSTITUTION: Anahera is susceptible to more common viruses do years spent in the closed environment of ships 4/10
INTELLIGENCE: Anahera posses a slightly higher than average intelligence 6/10
WISDOM: Anahera has a distinct level of business wisdom but lacks wisdom in most other areas 4/10
CHARISMA: Anahera cheerfulness, friendlyness, and beauty are a potent combination 8/10
FORCE POWERS:
N/A
SKILLS:
Blaster pistols 7/10
Blaster rifles 5/10
Vibrosword 6/10
Starfighter piloting 5/10
Medium starship piloting 4/10
Martial arts 6/10
LIGHTSABER/SWORD FORMS:
N/A
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES
Strengths:
Anahera is combat trained
passably intelligent and greatly business minded
Weaknesses:
Anahera is highly inexperienced in life outside the fleet and lack wisdom in a number of social situations
GEAR:
A280 blaster rifle
http://DL-44 heavy blaster pistol
M20 O'Malley Merchant Marine Armor (Tech Profile to be submitted in unison)
Vibroblade
Combat knife
SHIP:
The "Surprise" moddified YV-929 armed freighter
2x Triple Blasters removed
4x Concussions Missile Launchers removed
2x Barrage style six tube proton torpedo launchers in sensor shielded pods added
1x Dual Ion cannon original
2x Dual Turbolaser original
Hyperdrive upgraded to class 1.0
DROIDS:
3x R9 Astromech droids
R9-T3 (Rusty) male programming
R9-K3 (Kerry) female programming
R9-F8 (Fate) male programming
(If any droid designations match some else's let me know and I'll change)
PETS:
Negative
PERSONALITY:
Anahera exhibits quiet but cheerful personality. She is not shy in the slightest and always willing to make a stranger a friend. Anahera enjoys the closed off communal nature of starships. As a by product of having lived most of her life on a ship she experiences a slight feeling of unease every time she is in a large open space. She is near permanently curious which can her lead her to speak with out thinking. Anahera is highly stubborn when she gets an idea into her head she'll see it through to the end success or failure. She posses a distinct hatred for pirates having not but negative experience with them.
BIOGRAPHY:
I was born eighteen years ago. From the time I can remember my father told the eight of us stories about the many grand and wonderful things of the galaxy. Stories of things lost to time and space of battles fought before the memories of any living soul. One of the stories my father told us about was about a time of peace in the galaxy. So great this peace was that the people of the galaxy put away their weapons of war. I always thought if somebody could find those ancient weapons that maybe they could lead back to that peace once more. Life growing up in the fleet in the fleet wasn't always grand stories from the time you're deemed capable of working that is what you did in the fleet.
Many of us as younglings would be seekers in the small spaces of the ship. I was excellent at the task always willing to brave the spaces other younglings were to afraid to enter. There are three constants to life in a merchant fleet: Work, movement, and pirates. Everybody has a story about their first pirate attack. Mine came when I was about seven; I was walking down the hall to deliver a message when as I passed a viewport something caught my eye a flash of a hull among the loose formation of the fleet. Next thing I know there are ships poring out of hyperspace and then the guns of the fleet opened up. I ran for message forgotten we were taught from the time we were younglings that if a pirate raid came that we were to beat feet for quarters. I never made it there a boarding ship slammed into the side of the ship it was all I could do to beat feet in the opposite direction. As fast as I was then I wasn't fast enough the pirates were on me in seconds. A particular ugly pirate grabbed me I struggled valiantly but my small frame couldn't resist the much larger pirate. The next moment corder erupted in light the marines had arrived. The pirate was unfortunately for him dumb as he was ugly and dropped me the marines vaped him in seconds.
When it was all over I went to my father and insisted I be place in the marine training program. He said no I was seven and his youngest it wasn't surprising then but I wasn't about to give up I pestered him day out and day in for a year till finally he gave in. Normally you have be sixteen to join the training program but my father was the fleet head so my young age didn't matter. For the next ten years I'd train with the program we learned martial arts, trained with vibrisword, knife, blaster pistols, rifles and starfighter piloting. After all this time had past I knew is was time to leave the fleet. I went to my father to tell him I was leaving I never got the words he just looked at me said "it's in the hanger". I went to the bay my legs moving of there volition there she was the "Surprise". I stepped aboard the droid crew was already on board. I launched opened a channel to the entire fleet gave my good bye. I gave the order and launched into hyperspace destination unknown.
KILLS:
Negative
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
Negative
DUELING RING MATCHES:
Negative
GRAND TOURNAMENT MATCHES:
Negative
ROLE-PLAYS:
Somebody love me
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