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Henne Trea[/fancybox4]
[fancybox2] Biography: Henne Trea was born on Corellia and like many other children of Corellia, it looked like everything was going to go her way, she'd probably end up in the Imperial Navy within intelligence services and eventually find someone and settle down with them. However, that didn't turn out to be the case.
At the age of four she and her parents were on their way home from one of the spaceports, having just returned to Corellia after a vacation on Coruscant. Her father had spotted a man doing something else to another man and then ran off, so, he stopped the speeder in a hurry and along with her mother, ran over to check on the man who lay slumped against a container when the man they had ran up to check on pulled a blaster and shot the two, point blank. Seeing this from the speeder, Henne screamed, cried and got out of the speeder as he took a shot towards her, forcing her to run away. Eventually she managed to hide away somewhere she didn't know and eventually fell asleep, cold, frightened and hungry.
That was the point where Henne's life changed, no one cared enough about the lost children of Corellia enough to try and save them from a life on the streets, that's how it always had been and would always be. This, became Henne's life, she went hungry for two days before an older kid spared her a piece of his bread which he expected her to repay. So, instead of a relaxed life in Imperial intelligence, she was forced into a life of pick pocketing, stealing and crime at an early age. By the age of eleven she, under the guidance of an older kid, stole her first speeder, though it didn't go very far and instead ended in a crash which they had to run away from. But, it signaled the start of Henne's attraction towards speeders and it would end up with her stealing more and more of them.
It turned out that she was also a pretty decent driver, having practiced driving through out the vast scrap yards of Corellia she quickly became the best driver out of her small gang of young criminals along with becoming a very handy mechanic at that too. At the age of fifteen she could hot-wire most speeders and disable their on-board security systems in the process, though she had also started to develop a taste for spice after trying out some with her friends. So, whenever she got hold of enough credits, they either went to spice, some new tool she needed, or some rugged clothes.
But as time passed, the taste of the 'good stuff' started to get more of a hold on her and she found herself unable to stop her fingers from twitching too much if she had gone too long periods without what she wanted. This meant that either she went after bigger and riskier jobs or she went to borrow credits for spice, which of course is always a good thing to do.
At the age of eighteen she considers herself the best driver in all of Corellia, though that remains to be proven and is so far nothing but an empty boast. She's also paid prison a visit, being arrested for possession of an illegal firearm and driving a stolen speeder got her a sentence of three years in one of Corellia's many prisons, but, due to good behavior she was let out after ten months. Though this didn't stop her from returning to her old ways as soon as the prison was out of view.
Due to her owing different gangs credits, she hasn't been able to 'settle down' and get a place of her own yet, as whenever she stick around one place for too long, well, they come knocking for credits she doesn't have. So, she tends to wander around the Corellian underground and avoiding those gangs territories where they hang out, just to make sure she doesn't end up six feet beneath the dirt a few years too soon.
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Faction: Independent
Rank: Street Rat
Species: Human
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Force Sensitivity: Yes, Untrained
Skin Color: Tanned
Eye Color: Blue
Length: 165 cm
Rank: Street Rat
Species: Human
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Force Sensitivity: Yes, Untrained
Skin Color: Tanned
Eye Color: Blue
Length: 165 cm
Abilities:
General Skills:
Mechanics: Expert
Driving: Expert
Blasters: Average
Strategy: Below Average
Equipment:
Smokes
DH-7 Pistol: 1
General Skills:
Mechanics: Expert
Driving: Expert
Blasters: Average
Strategy: Below Average
Equipment:
Smokes
DH-7 Pistol: 1
[fancybox2] Biography: Henne Trea was born on Corellia and like many other children of Corellia, it looked like everything was going to go her way, she'd probably end up in the Imperial Navy within intelligence services and eventually find someone and settle down with them. However, that didn't turn out to be the case.
At the age of four she and her parents were on their way home from one of the spaceports, having just returned to Corellia after a vacation on Coruscant. Her father had spotted a man doing something else to another man and then ran off, so, he stopped the speeder in a hurry and along with her mother, ran over to check on the man who lay slumped against a container when the man they had ran up to check on pulled a blaster and shot the two, point blank. Seeing this from the speeder, Henne screamed, cried and got out of the speeder as he took a shot towards her, forcing her to run away. Eventually she managed to hide away somewhere she didn't know and eventually fell asleep, cold, frightened and hungry.
That was the point where Henne's life changed, no one cared enough about the lost children of Corellia enough to try and save them from a life on the streets, that's how it always had been and would always be. This, became Henne's life, she went hungry for two days before an older kid spared her a piece of his bread which he expected her to repay. So, instead of a relaxed life in Imperial intelligence, she was forced into a life of pick pocketing, stealing and crime at an early age. By the age of eleven she, under the guidance of an older kid, stole her first speeder, though it didn't go very far and instead ended in a crash which they had to run away from. But, it signaled the start of Henne's attraction towards speeders and it would end up with her stealing more and more of them.
It turned out that she was also a pretty decent driver, having practiced driving through out the vast scrap yards of Corellia she quickly became the best driver out of her small gang of young criminals along with becoming a very handy mechanic at that too. At the age of fifteen she could hot-wire most speeders and disable their on-board security systems in the process, though she had also started to develop a taste for spice after trying out some with her friends. So, whenever she got hold of enough credits, they either went to spice, some new tool she needed, or some rugged clothes.
But as time passed, the taste of the 'good stuff' started to get more of a hold on her and she found herself unable to stop her fingers from twitching too much if she had gone too long periods without what she wanted. This meant that either she went after bigger and riskier jobs or she went to borrow credits for spice, which of course is always a good thing to do.
At the age of eighteen she considers herself the best driver in all of Corellia, though that remains to be proven and is so far nothing but an empty boast. She's also paid prison a visit, being arrested for possession of an illegal firearm and driving a stolen speeder got her a sentence of three years in one of Corellia's many prisons, but, due to good behavior she was let out after ten months. Though this didn't stop her from returning to her old ways as soon as the prison was out of view.
Due to her owing different gangs credits, she hasn't been able to 'settle down' and get a place of her own yet, as whenever she stick around one place for too long, well, they come knocking for credits she doesn't have. So, she tends to wander around the Corellian underground and avoiding those gangs territories where they hang out, just to make sure she doesn't end up six feet beneath the dirt a few years too soon.
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