ELEA FARADAY
FACTION: N/A
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Human
AGE: Late-twenties
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 5'7”
WEIGHT: 52 kg
EYES: Grey-blue, greenish-hue in certain light
HAIR: Light brown
SKIN: Fair, but usually tan
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
(+) Good shot: she can handle herself with a blaster pistol (which she always carries), and a rifle.
(+) Steadfast: she is determined and will carry on.
(+) Farmer: good with animals, small and large, and working the land.
(-) Heartbroken: Elea was made a widow one year ago, and she hasn't quite moved on.
(-) Emotionally repressed: she's of the mind that talking about feelings is bad.
APPEARANCE:
Slim, but athletic and toned. She has rather striking eyes, and fair skin that's usually tan during the summer months. She dresses in practical work-wear and sometimes dresses paired with boots.
BIOGRAPHY:
Proprietor of Faraday Farm
Elea and her late-husband started their own dairy farm, where they bred and raised Bantha and Nerf on a spacious five-hundred acre ranch (inherited from her father). They built the homestead from the ground up—a rustic house, a coop for Endorian Chickens, a barn, and several out-buildings. Eventually, the operation grew enough to allow them to hire a few hands to help. But, the primary caretaker for the Nerf and Bantha has always been Elea, the woman has a soft spot for the smelly creatures (they don't smell that bad). Providing high-quality products by humanely raised animals was always their dream, and it was coming true, too.
Until a gang of local bandits killed Oliver during a raid on their farm.
Ever since, Elea has been a bit broken inside—not that she'd ever show it. She continued to work the land and do right by her husband's memory. Now, she keeps a blaster pistol holstered on her hip at all times, and a pair of Corellian Hounds as livestock guardians. And she tries her best to ignore the grief and lock it away for good.
SHIP:
None
KILLS:
None
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None
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