ANYA VALKOV
Name: Anya Valkov
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Age: 26
Home Planet: Nar Shaddaa
Force Sensitive: No
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Age: 26
Home Planet: Nar Shaddaa
Force Sensitive: No
Faction: The Galactic Republic
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
Eyes: Moss Green
Hair: Dark Brown
Height: 1.68m (5.51ft)
Weight: 58kg (127lbs)
Body Type: Athletic
With smooth and tanned skin, she has the occasional freckle here and there, and her features are soft and delicate. Although she has a constant look of cheeriness, there are plenty of occasions where this expression turns into one of mischief and bashfulness. Her hair frames her face nicely as it falls past her shoulders, ending slightly past her ample bosom. Her luscious locks are a shade of coppery brown, imbued with the warm hues of autumn appearing within the entirety of her hair. She usually wears her hair in a bun, securing it firmly behind her head.She does on occasions let her down when in more relaxed situations. Her face is youthful and bubbly, giving off an impression that she may actually be younger than she actually is. Her chin is slightly pointed, and her eyes a shade of moss green that reminded one of the greens of spring. Her exuberant nature emits a warm and healthy glow around her that seems to radiate throughout her entire body, brightening up the people she meets.
STRENGTH & WEAKNESSESS
+Physically fit, Excellent sense of Intuition
Being physically fit with her great sense of intuition, it has allowed her to escape her pursuers or otherwise disasters/dangers countless times.
+A great shot with weapons, especially hand-held ones like firearms, etc.
Born with an affinity for weapons, her great skills has allowed her to learn and adapt to a new weapon quickly, increasing her chances of survival. Her uncanny aim has also earned her alot of praise over the years.
+Medically-trained and Skilled at slicing computer systems
Anya has been known to display a huge amount of aptitude for slicing and handling of technical computer systems.
- Not force sensitive
In a world of force users, not being a force user is well, not a good thing, at all.
-Can be too emotional
Anya is prone to getting too emotional at times, letting her feelings cloud her judgement.
-Too headstrong
Anya is known to be stubborn, always preferring to do things her which may cause her to lose sight of the long-term goal in sight.
BIOGRAPHY
All Anya had when she was young, was her father. He loved her and she, him. This quaint little family of two lived in a small apartment building in the one of the many lower-end residential districts in Nar Shaddaa. The two of them led a happy life. Anya's father worked as one of the larger medical stations in the city. Seeing her interest in helping out whenever they were at the clinic, he imparted his medical knowledge to her. To his surprise, she picked it up really quickly, her interest showing, as she absorbed every titbit of knowledge fed to her. One day, not long after Anya's sixteenth birthday, her father announced to her triumphantly that he was leaving his old job, and enlisting with the Republic Navy with a close friend of his. Anya tearily bade him farewell on the day he left, unknowingly that it would be the last time she would see him forever.Two years later, she received a message from the Republic Navy, stating that her father had fallen in duty, fulfilling his oath to the fullest. Anya was all alone. All she had was her father, and he was gone now. Forever. She wallowed in despair for a period of time, and without a proper job, the creditors soon repossessed one of last key possession she owned with father, their little apartment. Living as a street vagrant, she had to learn to cope with surviving by any means possible. She learnt to steal, pilfer and do whatever fed her.
One miraculous day, through sheer luck, when she was looking for a place to call the night, in one of the many alleys. she came across a group that accepted her into their fold and taught her the art of slicing and other forms of underworld activities. She stood with them for a considerable amount of time, before she thought of leaving. After amassing a small fortune, she left them to strike it out on her own, hoping to maybe leave that unhappiness behind.
It was by sheer luck that she came across a recruiter who happened to be on a recruiting campaign, remembering the legacy left by her father, she went up to the recruiting station to enlist in the military, hoping to serve the Republic as her father did his whole life. Upon learning that she had medical knowledge and expertise, the recruiter indicated that in her application, which eventually landed her completing a stint in the Republic Medical Corps as a medic. But she was not exactly happy staying in the medical corps. She wanted to be out there as well, fighting just like the rest of the brave soldiers. Ever-looking for a chance to improve herself, she strives for every chance she has to fight for honour and glory.
