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[fancybox2] Biography:
Born under a different name on the world of Chandrila, Xaria once lived with her birthparents in a rather comfortable life, she never had to worry about not having enough food, going without water or going cold for too long either. In fact, the only time she was cold was when she and her friends were out camping in the hills not too far from where they lived. However this was all about to change as her Father had gotten a new job as Overseer of a company that had a workplace on Yavin, or rather one of its moons.
As if having to say goodbye to all her friends and other relatives that lived on Chandrila wasn't enough, halfway through their travel to the fourth moon of Yavin their hyperdrive malfunctioned and instead of taking them into Hyperspeed and sending them off to Yavin IV it instead caused the ship to black out and get pulled into Concord Dawn's gravity well and by the time they had gotten the ship back online it clipped a cliff face, causing the ship to spin out of control and crash on the foreign world.
Through dumb luck alone Xiria survived the crash as the lone survivor, though at the time she didn't consider it lucky as she was now alone on a completely foreign world with no clue of where she was. At some point during the crash the cockpit had been ripped off and her parents who had been in it, well, she never found them.
There she was, thirteen years old, alone on Concord Dawn, just orphaned and for the first time completely alone. The majority of the first day was spent crying in the disabled remains of what was left of the ship and as the cold of the night began to set in she scrounged up every blanket she could find before huddling up inside a badly dented locker. The following morning with hunger setting in she scavenged what food she could find inside the wreckage and tossed out everything she didn't think she'd need to survive for as long as possible.
With blankets, emergency rations and some water bottles in her bag she walked out of the wreckage and headed off south. By the time she saw any signs of people living on Concord Dawn it had gone three days, she had no food left and she was all out of water.
At first she thought she was just imagining things when she saw hutts made out of grass with starships not too far away from them, by the time she saw another human being she collapsed out of exhaustion, only to wake up a day later, being tended to by a woman who was younger than her Mother but still a lot older than her and when the woman noticed she called for someone who must have been her Husband and a young boy, younger than her. It took her over an hour to tell who she was and why she was alone, to which the woman told her the harsh truth that she would most likely never find her parents and considering the story she had just told, no one would know what had happened.
Asking if she could stay with them she was brought into their family, however instead of her old name she was given a new one, Xaria Wren.
By the age of Twenty she was put through the ringer and came out on top, having survived her final trials to becoming a true Mandalorian she was taught how to create her own set of Beskar'Gam as even though she was considered the daughter of her adoptive parents, she wanted to create her own piece of armor.
Having created her own set of Medium-class Beskar'gam she set out on her own, leaving Concord Dawn to try and make a name for herself as a bounty hunter. However after her third job she ran into trouble, she was ambushed on Nar Shaddaa by another Bounty hunter who wanted to collect on a bounty she had just captured and while she came out on top in the confrontation it left her with a gnarly scar across the right side of face, going from roughly just above her chin up past her eye and onto her forehead. With a Kolto bandage covering her right eye she turned in the bounty, blood dripping from the fortunately shallow wounds as she cashed in.
Finding the first and best medic she had her wounds treated to the best of his abilities, though they would leave a scar and he couldn't recover her eye, the best he could do was clean it up a bit but nothing more than that. Still, she had her life and she had taken the life of the one who had taken her eye.
With the wounds taken care off she sought out a cheap hotel to recover at before heading back out into the galaxy.
After the incident on Nar Shaddaa she found that six years just blew past her and all of a sudden the Sith Empire was fighting an active civil war, split between the outer rim and the core, wanting to get back to her new roots she set out to Mandalore to make sure that the Mandalorians were once again free from the shackles of the Empire, Imperial Republica or Old Empire, it doesn't matter.
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Faction: Mandalorians - House Wren
Rank: Marauder
Species: Human
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Force Sensitivity: N/A
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Brown
Length: 179 cm
Languages:
Mando'a
Basic
Huttese
Bocce
Rank: Marauder
Species: Human
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Force Sensitivity: N/A
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Brown
Length: 179 cm
Languages:
Mando'a
Basic
Huttese
Bocce
Abilities:
General Skills:
Blasters
Melee
Flying
Hunting / Tracking
Equipment:
Comlink
Datapad
2: 'Strill' Blaster Pistols
Mynock-Series Freighter - The PoS
A10 Long-Blaster.
Vibroblade Dagger
Xaria Wren's Personal Beskar'Gam
General Skills:
Blasters
Melee
Flying
Hunting / Tracking
Equipment:
Comlink
Datapad
2: 'Strill' Blaster Pistols
Mynock-Series Freighter - The PoS
A10 Long-Blaster.
Vibroblade Dagger
Xaria Wren's Personal Beskar'Gam
[fancybox2] Biography:
"X marks the spot? Nah, X. Spots the mark."
Born under a different name on the world of Chandrila, Xaria once lived with her birthparents in a rather comfortable life, she never had to worry about not having enough food, going without water or going cold for too long either. In fact, the only time she was cold was when she and her friends were out camping in the hills not too far from where they lived. However this was all about to change as her Father had gotten a new job as Overseer of a company that had a workplace on Yavin, or rather one of its moons.
As if having to say goodbye to all her friends and other relatives that lived on Chandrila wasn't enough, halfway through their travel to the fourth moon of Yavin their hyperdrive malfunctioned and instead of taking them into Hyperspeed and sending them off to Yavin IV it instead caused the ship to black out and get pulled into Concord Dawn's gravity well and by the time they had gotten the ship back online it clipped a cliff face, causing the ship to spin out of control and crash on the foreign world.
Through dumb luck alone Xiria survived the crash as the lone survivor, though at the time she didn't consider it lucky as she was now alone on a completely foreign world with no clue of where she was. At some point during the crash the cockpit had been ripped off and her parents who had been in it, well, she never found them.
There she was, thirteen years old, alone on Concord Dawn, just orphaned and for the first time completely alone. The majority of the first day was spent crying in the disabled remains of what was left of the ship and as the cold of the night began to set in she scrounged up every blanket she could find before huddling up inside a badly dented locker. The following morning with hunger setting in she scavenged what food she could find inside the wreckage and tossed out everything she didn't think she'd need to survive for as long as possible.
With blankets, emergency rations and some water bottles in her bag she walked out of the wreckage and headed off south. By the time she saw any signs of people living on Concord Dawn it had gone three days, she had no food left and she was all out of water.
At first she thought she was just imagining things when she saw hutts made out of grass with starships not too far away from them, by the time she saw another human being she collapsed out of exhaustion, only to wake up a day later, being tended to by a woman who was younger than her Mother but still a lot older than her and when the woman noticed she called for someone who must have been her Husband and a young boy, younger than her. It took her over an hour to tell who she was and why she was alone, to which the woman told her the harsh truth that she would most likely never find her parents and considering the story she had just told, no one would know what had happened.
Asking if she could stay with them she was brought into their family, however instead of her old name she was given a new one, Xaria Wren.
"How blind can you be?! I've got one eye and I saw that coming from a klick away!"
By the age of Twenty she was put through the ringer and came out on top, having survived her final trials to becoming a true Mandalorian she was taught how to create her own set of Beskar'Gam as even though she was considered the daughter of her adoptive parents, she wanted to create her own piece of armor.
Having created her own set of Medium-class Beskar'gam she set out on her own, leaving Concord Dawn to try and make a name for herself as a bounty hunter. However after her third job she ran into trouble, she was ambushed on Nar Shaddaa by another Bounty hunter who wanted to collect on a bounty she had just captured and while she came out on top in the confrontation it left her with a gnarly scar across the right side of face, going from roughly just above her chin up past her eye and onto her forehead. With a Kolto bandage covering her right eye she turned in the bounty, blood dripping from the fortunately shallow wounds as she cashed in.
Finding the first and best medic she had her wounds treated to the best of his abilities, though they would leave a scar and he couldn't recover her eye, the best he could do was clean it up a bit but nothing more than that. Still, she had her life and she had taken the life of the one who had taken her eye.
With the wounds taken care off she sought out a cheap hotel to recover at before heading back out into the galaxy.
After the incident on Nar Shaddaa she found that six years just blew past her and all of a sudden the Sith Empire was fighting an active civil war, split between the outer rim and the core, wanting to get back to her new roots she set out to Mandalore to make sure that the Mandalorians were once again free from the shackles of the Empire, Imperial Republica or Old Empire, it doesn't matter.
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