Evelyn "Evie" Cutter
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Name: Evie Cutter
Species: Human
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Height: 5'6''
Weight: 125lbs
Homeworld: Telos IV
Faction: The Verge Flotilla
Rank: Medic/"Doc"
This is not a corner of the Galaxy you wanna be born in.
Cutter by name, Cutter by nature. That's what they always used to tell her, anyway, when she was up to her elbows in blood and desperately trying to search out whatever piece of ricocheted hull or shrapnel from some poor idiot who's scared out of his mind. They only mentioned it then when she was too busy trying to save lives and couldn't throw a scalpel at them.
Evie's early life is no different from countless others in Sith space. There was a family. It was nice. Then there wasn't, which sucked. It happened so long ago that she can barely remember their faces. Understandably, it hasn't given her a great impression of the 'benevolent rule of the enlightened Sith Empire.' She drifted from place to place, taken under the wing of different groups and orgs. From fleeing refugees to smuggling rings.
As a teenager, she fell in with a crew that had their own medic. Some doc from the Mid-Rim who'd fled in disgrace but knew her stuff. Evie took up helping her in her med-bay, treating the usual scrapes, burns and blaster-shots that accompanied dangerous work. Over time, she took on more and more knowledge. When the crew disbanded, she started helping in aid camps, where injured innocents fled from constant fights and oppression. Sometimes, she'd stay on a ship for a few months to learn more, before slipping away on a planet for a while.
Over the years, she cobbled together a fairly extensive medical knowledge through her scattershot, roughshod apprenticeship. With the emergence of the Verge Flotilla, Evie left her last posting and took up on a ship there, assuming duties as their sawbones.
She's still not a doctor though.
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Evie is a stern-faced young woman. Pale-skinned with sharp features, Evie's face is freckly and slightly scarred from... well, who knows at this point? She's been shot at, sliced at, blasted and bombed more times than she can care to count. Eventually one of them's going to leave a mark. You should see her right calf.
She's quite wiry, with lean and tough muscles on her somewhat slender frame. Not that you can see her frame much, in the baggy clothes she's always wearing, or beneath the medical gowns and gear she has to don when she's 'working' on someone.
Evie has dark-brown hair of a decent length. She tries to keep it pulled back, just in case she needs to work on someone at short notice. Not super hygienic to be shedding your hair over a patient's wound, right? She tries to keep it in a simple style, with all the elegance and appeal of someone who clearly cuts their own hair.
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Strengths and Weaknesses
+ Medical Knowledge: Evie is a trained medic with years of experience working in ramshackle clinics across Sith-Imperial space.
+ Adaptable: Evie can work under pressure in any sort of environment. All you need is a flat surface, something to wrap around a wound and something sharp and strong to calm thepoor unforunate soulpatient. That can be booze, or a really big stick.
+ Resourceful: Working in the roughest clinics in refugee camps and Sith-dominated worlds has made her an expert at repurposing, crafting and creating what she needs from very limited means.
- Not Actually A Doctor: Evie's lack of formal training means her knowledge can be limited, particularly in cases she's never experienced before.
- Angry: You don't stay on the run for years while being a level-headed person. Constant movement, attacks from Sith-Imperial forces and general wear and tear have left her consistently on edge and angry.
- Loudmouth: Evie doesn't think before she speaks and doesn't really believe in trivial concepts such as 'respect,' 'rank' or 'chain of command.' She'll probably tell you how bad you're doing something.
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These will come when I work out how possessions and factory stuff works properly. Assume she has access to basic medical equipment and a fairly hefty blaster pistol.
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