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Eowyn Ray

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Eowyn Ray

"Sad Men made Angels of the Sun, and of the Moon they made their own attendant Ghosts."
Basic Information
  • Name: Eowyn Ray
  • Alias: ---
  • Force Alignment: Neutral
  • Force Rank: Apprentice
  • Species: Human
  • Age: 36
  • Height: 5'4"
  • Weight: 61 kgs
  • Eye Color: Violet
  • Hair Color: Black
  • Skin Pigmentation: Caucasian
  • Force Sensitive: Yes
Affiliates
  • Master(s): ---
  • Mentor(s): ---
  • Apprentice(s): ---
  • Successful Student(s): ---
Kin
  • Significant Other: ---
  • Siblings: ---
  • Offspring: [member="Ezra Denko"]
  • Extended Family: ---
Strengths & Weaknesses

Deadeye: Eowyn is pretty effective with a blaster. If it shoots, there's a large chance that she can use it.
Navigator: Being a Smuggler has its perks, like knowing the back roads of the Hyperlanes.
Addiction: Having ran the stuff for years, Eowyn has developed a taste for Spice.
Physique: She's short. She's light. She isn't the best in nitty-gritty brawls.


Notable Possessions
  • Armour: ---
  • Weaponry: ---
  • Transport: ---
  • Property: ---
  • Miscellaneous: ---
Notable Force Powers
Biography

I grew up here, on Nar Shaddaa. Started moving product when I was barely a teenager.

Oh, don't give me that look.

Everyone needs credits to survive. Young, old, rich, or piss poor like I was. So, I did what I had to do to keep food in my mouth. At first the jobs were easy, y'know? Hand off this bag of spice to this dealer. Stuff a box in my backpack and leave it somewhere. But as I got older, the clients started wanting more. For awhile, I handled it with no problem. Sometimes, the job would call me to go offworld. I would ride shotgun and make some drops to Core folks when they rang.

And eventually, I even bought my own ship. That was a good day! I decided to celebrate, went to the bar and chatted up the bartender. He was cute. Then we started taking shots. Nine months later, I've got a kid. It's one thing to run jobs when you're flying solo. It's another to attempt them when you've got terrifying diapers to attend to. Can't tell you how many rides Ezzy took in the compartment when things got heated.

But I managed. We managed. And that's pretty much how things have been ever since. I've made Nar Shaddaa my home for the most part, and for the right price you can have a professional move your product. Interested?


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