Ali Kare
High Admiral of the Lilaste Order
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NAME: Ali Kare
FACTION: UGF/Lilaste Order
RANK: High Admiral
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 30
SEX: female
HEIGHT: 5'9"
WEIGHT: 140lbs
EYES: blue
HAIR: dark brown
SKIN: dark
FORCE SENSITIVE: yes
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Can use the Force to sense enemy's tactics and plan
Ruthless- will not be swayed by pirate sweet talk, and will ensure no one escapes
Ruthless- doesn't like taking prisoners (even if the target is high-value)
Cold- her subordinates don't like her much
APPEARANCE:
cold, hard blue eyes. Dark brown hair.
BIOGRAPHY:
Ali was born on Coruscant to wealthy aristocrats that lived on Coruscant's surface. Fine, really wealthy parents. She grew up as a rather sheltered child. Her parents would always go out to meetings at night and leave her with a caregiving droid (and four expensive security droids). But Ali thought nothing of it. Until the day when she decided to follow her parents. It was hard, given Coruscant's topography, but she did it. And wished she hadn't. Her parents were dealing with slavers. That's where all their wealth had come from.
Ali, ashamed, ran away from home and began harboring a hatred towards the rich, believing that all of them obtained their wealth through nefarious acts.
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KILLS:
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BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
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ROLE-PLAYS:
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TITLE/CHARACTER NAME GOES HERE
Character images go here.
NAME: Ali Kare
FACTION: UGF/Lilaste Order
RANK: High Admiral
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 30
SEX: female
HEIGHT: 5'9"
WEIGHT: 140lbs
EYES: blue
HAIR: dark brown
SKIN: dark
FORCE SENSITIVE: yes
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Can use the Force to sense enemy's tactics and plan
Ruthless- will not be swayed by pirate sweet talk, and will ensure no one escapes
Ruthless- doesn't like taking prisoners (even if the target is high-value)
Cold- her subordinates don't like her much
APPEARANCE:
cold, hard blue eyes. Dark brown hair.
BIOGRAPHY:
Ali was born on Coruscant to wealthy aristocrats that lived on Coruscant's surface. Fine, really wealthy parents. She grew up as a rather sheltered child. Her parents would always go out to meetings at night and leave her with a caregiving droid (and four expensive security droids). But Ali thought nothing of it. Until the day when she decided to follow her parents. It was hard, given Coruscant's topography, but she did it. And wished she hadn't. Her parents were dealing with slavers. That's where all their wealth had come from.
Ali, ashamed, ran away from home and began harboring a hatred towards the rich, believing that all of them obtained their wealth through nefarious acts.
SHIP:
none
KILLS:
none
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
none
ROLE-PLAYS:
Private - An Eye for Talent
*5 years before the present Kriff. She'd been chewing so relentlessly on her bottom lip that it had started bleeding. Oh well, she would just have to conceal it when talking to her superior. But there were rumors that nothing could be hidden from the High Commander of the Lilaste Order. His...
Public - You Can't Take the Stars from Me
(OOC note: Feel free to jump in as a pirate, passenger, or responding to the mayday.) Was supposed to a normal mixed haul flight. Passengers and cargo. Simple space lane the Startreader had passed multiple times. Not so easy this time. His hull and shields were absorbing hit after hit from...
Faction - The defense of M'heali
Dravin heard the commotion over the comms, a group of bombers that he had been targeting had suddenly shifted towards the star destroyer the enemy bombers pushing faster " alright green wings we have to get these bombers quiskly! do not let a single torpedo hot that hull!" with desperation...
Public - Weekend at Pordo's
The Hutt Gala, Pordo the Hutt's annual lavish party was only hours away. Late afternoon on Qena was beautiful to Arla. Something about the way the sun's rays caught the towers and cast long shadows across the artificial surface of the planet. The weather was just as artificial as the surface...
Private - Economic Warfare
Trace growled hearing Commander Tarian's transmission, looking down at his rifle scornfully. If only he'd had the insight to bring an LO-17D to the battle instead of his usual LO-44R. Unlike the ordinary blasters of the Army, the Elghaseki's unique weapon had no option to switch to slug rounds...
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