NAME: Carrie Saret
FACTION: Galactic Alliance SpecForce
RANK/ROLE: Corporal
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 27
GENDER: Female
HEIGHT: 5'4"
WEIGHT: 145
EYES: Dark Brown
HAIR: Black
SKIN: White
CREDITS: 1000
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: Tribal tatoos on right shoulder and arm
*STRENGTH: 6
Though Carrie is stronger than the regular female soldier it is not by much.
*DEXTERITY: 7
Carrie has spent a lot of time training herself to maneuver over as many obstacles as possible, but she still has limitations.
*CONSTITUTION: 6
Carrie can take a few hits, but she prefers to avoid that.
*INTELLIGENCE: 7
Carrie somewhat higher intelligence scores than the regular person, but is hardly considered a genius.
*WISDOM: 7
Because of her higher intelligence, Carrie can learn faster and easier than many, and applies those lessons with equal efficiency.
*CHARISMA: 4-6
Carrie has an attitude that can shut down a lot of people, but some people in the galaxy like a strong woman.
Though Carrie is stronger than the regular female soldier it is not by much.
*DEXTERITY: 7
Carrie has spent a lot of time training herself to maneuver over as many obstacles as possible, but she still has limitations.
*CONSTITUTION: 6
Carrie can take a few hits, but she prefers to avoid that.
*INTELLIGENCE: 7
Carrie somewhat higher intelligence scores than the regular person, but is hardly considered a genius.
*WISDOM: 7
Because of her higher intelligence, Carrie can learn faster and easier than many, and applies those lessons with equal efficiency.
*CHARISMA: 4-6
Carrie has an attitude that can shut down a lot of people, but some people in the galaxy like a strong woman.
*Galactic Basic
Galactic Basic is her first language, one she knows well though she may not typically show it.
*Bocce/Trade Language
Trained by her father to be a soldier among soldiers even before she joined the GA military, Carrie was taught Bocce so she might get by with those who might not speak a language she knows.
*Huttese
Just like with Bocce, Carrie was taught Huttese by her father to get by better on Hutt-controlled worlds.
Galactic Basic is her first language, one she knows well though she may not typically show it.
*Bocce/Trade Language
Trained by her father to be a soldier among soldiers even before she joined the GA military, Carrie was taught Bocce so she might get by with those who might not speak a language she knows.
*Huttese
Just like with Bocce, Carrie was taught Huttese by her father to get by better on Hutt-controlled worlds.
Combat
*Knives/Daggers 8
*Hand-to-Hand 7
*Blasters 7
*Explosives 5
*Swords 8
Stealth
*Combat Stealth 7
*Tracking 6
*Slicing/Picking Locks 7
*Non-Combat Stealth/Blending 5
*Counter-Intelligence/Espionage 7
Technology
*Hacking/Slicing Networks/Systems 6
*Direct Hacking/Slicing Droids 5
Misc.
*Weapons Repair 6
*Armor Repair 6
*Flight (Speeders/Starfighters/Personal Ships/etc.) 6
*Knives/Daggers 8
*Hand-to-Hand 7
*Blasters 7
*Explosives 5
*Swords 8
Stealth
*Combat Stealth 7
*Tracking 6
*Slicing/Picking Locks 7
*Non-Combat Stealth/Blending 5
*Counter-Intelligence/Espionage 7
Technology
*Hacking/Slicing Networks/Systems 6
*Direct Hacking/Slicing Droids 5
Misc.
*Weapons Repair 6
*Armor Repair 6
*Flight (Speeders/Starfighters/Personal Ships/etc.) 6
Carrie has a strong sense of loyalty and duty to the Galactic Alliance. She is skilled in hacking, splicing/lock-picking, counter-intelligence. She is capable of flying speeder, fighters, and other personal ships. Her ability to repair weapons and armor ensures that she goes into each battle prepared. She is largely unaffected by death. She is a capable infiltration agent. She is heavily skilled in close combat.
Though Carried can fight, her non-melee combat skills leave something to be desired. She can be seen as stubborn, sometimes insulting comrades and superiors. She can be rather hot-headed at times. She is not the greatest conversationalist in the galaxy, that's for sure.
*K8 'Katie' Blaster Pistol
The Katie blaster pistol has been a main stay for the Galactic Alliance military and is one that Carrie herself trusts. It sits strapped below her left arm where she can easily reach it, or get it out of the way when necessary.
*ER64
Because Carrie sees the ability to maneuver as far more important than the ability to shoot something down at long ranges or quickly wipe out an entire regiment, she has chosen the modular ER64, trading firepower and range for maneuverability and agility.
*Tehk'la Blade
This is the main blade Carrie uses and keeps on her at all times. She inherited this weapon from her father and keeps on the back of her hip for ease-of-access.
*Combat Dagger
When Carrie joined the Galactic Alliance this dagger was issue to her. She keeps this attached to her left leg for easy access
*Survival Knife
Carrie keeps a typical survival knife in the boot opposite her punch dagger for survival situations where utilizing her actual combat knives would diminish their effectiveness.
*Punch Dagger
Carrie has been using the punch dagger tucked into her boot for years before she even joined the GA military as a self-defense weapon when in a pinch and she has come to believe it is one knife better to have and not need than to need and not have.
*Sword
Carrie also brought along with her, after having joined the Galactic Alliance SpecForce, a katana styled sword she only brings on infiltration or solo sabotage missions. When equipped it is strapped over her shoulder to her back for easy access.
*Utility Belt
*Complete Lock-Picking/Splicing Kit
*Complete Hacking Kit
*Datapad
*Holocommunicator
Clothes
Carrie wears an infiltration variant of the M98 SAU armor, preferring it over the majority of other armors which feel too bulky. On more open-combat related missions she will also take a helmet which looks like a close-faced variant of the GAMCA IPV-3000 Piercing Visor but is used more as a mix between the Warfighter-5 HUD and the MFTA System to provide simplistic cover for her head as well as a real-time display giving her a great awareness on the battlefield while also capable of interfacing with most current AIs and Stealth suits. She was given the customized helmet when she joined GA SpecForce shortly before his untimely death.
Carrie has a strong personality, not willing to allow others to push her around. She is competitive and many times can seem stubborn. While she is not stereotypically 'girlish' and can be considered a 'strong woman', she is not without compassion and care. She treats everyone around her equally and refuses to engage in personal relationships with anyone involved with the GA military and government, including the Jedi. Though she does not entirely glorify it, she is largely unaffected by death, including when she found out her father died.
Biography
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Carrie's Father, Cordin Saret
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Carrie's Mother, Malle Saret[/CENTER]
Carrie's Father, Cordin Saret
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Carrie's Mother, Malle Saret[/CENTER]
I'm not sure what exactly you want me to tell you. You already know I was raised by Malle and Cordin. You really don't know, do you? Not that I care, they've both been dead for years. I don't like you, or your kind. I was taught to be suspicious so don't act so surprised.
Anyways, my mother was a GA SpecOps agent when she met my father and had been given a full discharge a year or so before she had me. My dad was a Lieutenant in the Special Forces, active to the day he died. No, I don't feel sorrow or remorse, can we move on? My parents, for some forsaken reason, lived on Coruscant and decided to raise me there. It was tough, living as a military brat in the cultural center of the galaxy. But my parents trained me to fight from a young age so anyone looking to touch this usually ended up eating my fists, if they were lucky.
Dad was away on deployment for a lot of my life, serving on special missions whenever and where ever the Alliance needed him. Mom loved having me to herself to train during those times, able to instill in me her skills in infiltration rather than Dad's 'barbaric open combat poodoo', as she called it. She thought infiltration had more finesse, was more refined. Dad thought her style was weak and lacked honor. I thought they were both full of themselves.
They loved one another and brought me up well. Dad showed me how to use blaster pistols and rifles and taught me hand-to-hand techniques while Mom focused on melee and subterfuge. I guess it was no wonder Dad always came in to whoop my ass after mom had one of her 'Carrie's learning a little too well' talks with him. I kept finding out Mom would sneak into my room and find whatever I hid in there or whatever it was I did and then she'd have Dad punishing me for the next three hours. Mostly the punishments involved some kind of exercise I used to think was just cruel and unusual. Now I know it was just what the Special Forces did to him almost daily as a 'normal' thing.
When I was fourteen Dad got promoted and got a cushier job in the process, allowing him to be home more often and deployed less. It was a damn good thing because Mom died later that year in a speeder 'accident'. The official reports said her speeder's engine overheated and blew, but Dad knew explosives and I was already being told to be aware so neither of us were convinced. However it hit Dad hard. He started drinking, though he didn't turn into the idiot most men would have. Instead, he simply grew hard. He was less lenient on me as I grew older, and pushed harder to train me. He also started teaching me a lot about war history.
Eventually Dad got the idea to bring me in one day after I had turned 16 to teach a new guy a lesson by making us spar, thinking he was some sissy ass bantha herder or something. That was the last time he let me near the guy again because the new guy nearly hospitalized me. Some of Dad's buddies told me that before that day the guy had obviously been holding back but apparently his ego couldn't take having a 16 year old girl sicked on him. I ended up doing drills with some of Dad's men later on, though. When I wasn't in school Dad would make me get up early enough to go to his company's exercises and then sent me to work afterwards. When I was in school he'd have me doing afternoon combatives drills to sharpen my skills as long as the one ass wasn't involved.
When I came of age I enlisted with the Galactic Alliance Army and left Dad behind. He was furious because I didn't enlist as Special Forces when I joined the GA military. But after I had spent a couple boring and uneventful years with my first unit I found the SpecForce recruiters and on my 23rd birthday I signed on, though it was mostly just to get Dad off my back. It worked, which pleased me enough.
The First Refuge of the Incompetent
Ex-Jedi Grand Master and Ex-Chief of State Jhon Cordatus takes a little ride from Coruscant to Tython and engages a philosophical discussion with the soldiers around him - Legacies Mission - Abandoned
Evacuation of Anaxes
Jedi/GA Mission - Ongoing
Ex-Jedi Grand Master and Ex-Chief of State Jhon Cordatus takes a little ride from Coruscant to Tython and engages a philosophical discussion with the soldiers around him - Legacies Mission - Abandoned
Evacuation of Anaxes
Jedi/GA Mission - Ongoing
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