Cyrene Miles
Sniper
Cyrene Miles
NAME: Cyrene Miles
FACTION: One Sith
RANK: Stormtrooper, Sniper
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 28 or 38 (depending on the thread)
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 5'6
WEIGHT: 138 lbs
EYES: Brown
HAIR: Brown
SKIN: Caucasian
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES :
- Crack Shot - Cyrene has been picking off predators both sentient and non since she was old enough to hold a rifle.
- Steady Nerves, Steady Eye, Steady Hand - Not very much flusters Cyrene one way or the other, she is cool and calm under fire of any kind
- Common Sense - Cyrene was raised on a farm, this did not leave a lot of room for day dream and grand plans or playing pretend. It did teach her to look at what she had and figure out how to get the job done.
- Supporting Character - Cyrene doesn't reckon she's going to be a big name, the one who gets remembered in history books, and that's all right, she's happy to work along side those who will be.
- Honourable - Cyrene is not one for the sucker punch. If ordered to shoot a person while they were done or who had surrendered she might have some issues.
- Rough Around the Edges - Growing up on a farm has it's pluses and minuses. Cyrene probably should not be taken anywhere with more than one set of cutlery, or where people want titles fancier than Sir or Ma'am.
- Basic Schooling - Cyrene is no genius. She's not dumb, but she got taught when work allowed by her mother, there's a lot she doesn't know.
- Xenophobic - Non-human raiders were a fairly constant problem on the ranch, the further from human a being falls, the more Cyrene views them with suspicion
- Doesn't Like the Force - It just ain't natural. But I guess since my husband and most of my brood have it..
APPEARANCE:
Out of armour/uniform, Cyrene dresses simply, usually in neutral colours. While she is not bad looking, it's fairly clear that appearances are not her priority. If pushed she'll probably brush her hair. Often it's just finger combed.
Of average height and slightly solider than usual build, there is nothing extraordinary about this woman.
BIOGRAPHY:
Cyrene was born and raised on Taanab by her mother, a rancher and formidable woman in her own right. She had never known her father, but ever since she was old enough to listen, she had been told stories of how he was a brave soldier in the Imperial Army. That had been her role model, the perfect father on a pedestal, no reality to tarnish the imaginations shine.
Of course, as she grew, she had decided it was far more likely that the man who ran the neighbouring ranch was her father, due to both physical similarities, and the fact that he kept asking her awkward questions about 'how she was doing', and 'did she plan to marry' and the like. Add to that a love of physical pursuits, above average wilderness tracking, and the fact that she was damned good with a rifle if she did say so herself, and once her mother died in a Staga stampede, she decided she wanted out.
So she sold off the herds and land, and hopped the next ship headed the right way.
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Depending on where the thread falls in her timeline, Cyrene married [member="Cyril Grayson"], moved to Crystalsong and had a family, including a particularly precocious son [member="Cedric Grayson"] and a mooncalf daughter [member="Caida Grayson"]. While Cyrene loves all her children, she particularly enjoyed teaching her son to handle ranged weaponry. It's a dangerous galaxy after all, a good eye and a steady hand might save the boys life one day.
GEAR:
Sniper Rifle
SHIP:
No
KILLS:
None
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None
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