Jhira Mereel
Character
Captain Jhira Mereel
NAME: Jhira Mereel.
CLAN:
Born to a splinter group of Clan Fett, far on the edge of the Galactic Rim, near Wild Space.
Married into Clan Mereel but allied with Clan Awaud, though she never lived upon Vlemouth Port with the main body of the Clan.
She is deeply loyal to all of these Clans, but her heart lies with the teachings of the True Mandalorians.
Currently, she is the adopted daughter of Ijaat Mereel, Alor of Clan Mereel, and serves as Rus'alor of that Clan. As she is a Star Ship Captain and used to commanding two full battalions of Mandalorians, she gets a bit annoyed when referred to as a sergeant.
HOMEWORLD:
A small Outer Rim system near to Wild Space, utterly destroyed by the Omega War.
Surrogate Homeworld, also in the Outer Rim, wiped out by the Ssi-Rusk. At the least the burnt out husk still circles it’s sun.
FACTION:
Children of the Protectors.
The Rimward Trade League.
Breshig/Strill Securities.
RANK: Captain - of her ship. She flies, fights and owns her own ship.
Thus, Captain.
A Respected Bounty Hunter, an excellent merchant, owner of Mereel Ice Works.
Custodian of a ruined system, and repairing / restoring several more.
Reasonably wealthy, by anyone’s standards.
SPECIES: Mandalorian Human.
AGE: 35, b. 832 ABY. Looks younger than her years, because she avoids sun weathering and has good genes.
SEX: Female, Heterosexual
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single
HEIGHT: a statuesque 5’10” (1.78 m)
WEIGHT: a curvy 138 lbs (62.5 kg)
EYES: Dark, dark dark eyes … antiqued bronze or endless, Stygian black, depending upon her mood.
HAIR: Luxuriously thick true-black hair with a soft natural wave.
SKIN: A golden skin tone, beautifully, naturally colored despite almost never permitting sunlight to touch her skin. She has few age lines, and no spots or wrinkles - and likely never will have, for the same reason.
FORCE SENSITIVE: Jhira can feel when Force Powers, especially Dark Side ones, are used near or around her. She has been wounded by Force Creatures sufficiently to be aware of how such powers affect her, but does not in any way control the Force.
She was kidnapped by a Force Ghost.
Held my Sith.
Zapped by the Nexus, slowing her aging.
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES
- Bounty Hunter
- Pilot
- Merchant
- Mother.
- above all, Mandalorian.
NAME: Jhira Mereel.
CLAN:
Born to a splinter group of Clan Fett, far on the edge of the Galactic Rim, near Wild Space.
Married into Clan Mereel but allied with Clan Awaud, though she never lived upon Vlemouth Port with the main body of the Clan.
She is deeply loyal to all of these Clans, but her heart lies with the teachings of the True Mandalorians.
Currently, she is the adopted daughter of Ijaat Mereel, Alor of Clan Mereel, and serves as Rus'alor of that Clan. As she is a Star Ship Captain and used to commanding two full battalions of Mandalorians, she gets a bit annoyed when referred to as a sergeant.
HOMEWORLD:
A small Outer Rim system near to Wild Space, utterly destroyed by the Omega War.
Surrogate Homeworld, also in the Outer Rim, wiped out by the Ssi-Rusk. At the least the burnt out husk still circles it’s sun.
FACTION:
Children of the Protectors.
The Rimward Trade League.
Breshig/Strill Securities.
RANK: Captain - of her ship. She flies, fights and owns her own ship.
Thus, Captain.
A Respected Bounty Hunter, an excellent merchant, owner of Mereel Ice Works.
Custodian of a ruined system, and repairing / restoring several more.
Reasonably wealthy, by anyone’s standards.
SPECIES: Mandalorian Human.
AGE: 35, b. 832 ABY. Looks younger than her years, because she avoids sun weathering and has good genes.
SEX: Female, Heterosexual
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single
HEIGHT: a statuesque 5’10” (1.78 m)
WEIGHT: a curvy 138 lbs (62.5 kg)
EYES: Dark, dark dark eyes … antiqued bronze or endless, Stygian black, depending upon her mood.
HAIR: Luxuriously thick true-black hair with a soft natural wave.
SKIN: A golden skin tone, beautifully, naturally colored despite almost never permitting sunlight to touch her skin. She has few age lines, and no spots or wrinkles - and likely never will have, for the same reason.
FORCE SENSITIVE: Jhira can feel when Force Powers, especially Dark Side ones, are used near or around her. She has been wounded by Force Creatures sufficiently to be aware of how such powers affect her, but does not in any way control the Force.
She was kidnapped by a Force Ghost.
Held my Sith.
Zapped by the Nexus, slowing her aging.
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES
- Honorable. Despite the weary weight of defeat and grief, Jhira clings to both a personal sense of honor, and the Creed of her people.
- Controlled. Jhira is not easily moved to rash decisions, nor wrath. She has a cold, calculating mind.
- Resilient. Even for a Mandalorian, she has been through a lot. This makes her very resilient both in battle, and when resisting fear or Force attacks.
- Tolerant. In general, Jhira is too tired to hate people as a class. Faction, race, job, Force Use - few generalized sins irritate her, anymore. If you earn her personal enmity, it will most likely be for your personal actions. Slavers are a special exception to this rule.
- Deadly and Ruthless ranged combatant. Raised on the hope of becoming a Protector, enduring the chaos and horror of the outer Rim, has taught her to improvise and survive. She is deadly with any sort of gun in short or medium range, reasonably lethal at long range. She has particularly mastered fighting with a Jet Pack, Point Blank fighting, and Wrist Rockets. She can even kip-up in full gear!
- Exceptionally gifted Pilot. Even compared to Force Users. She is a gifted instinctual pilot with a solid command of gunnery, both in space and in atmosphere. But nowhere is she quite as skilled or deadly as with her Jet Pack and rifle.
- People Skills. Calm, controlled, no longer angry or looking to pick a fight, Jhira has discovered she has a gift with people. Negotiation, Leadership, Charm, rather than Corporate Etiquette or Core World high society.
- Perception. When spotting the ripples of a cloaked enemy or the faintest hiss of a Light Saber being activated has meant life or death, you learn to attend to the world around you.
- Disillusioned. Jhira has seen too many organizations fall, too many leaders abandon or compromise the Way of her people to easily trust a large organization.
- Tired. Jhira is not all fire and ambition, anymore. She is a little too likely to take the easier, safer road so long as honor and creed are not compromised.
- Her Children. If one thing could bend her from her path, cause her to falter when she should sacrifice her life, it is the fear of leaving her children too soon. Never before has her honor or her Way seemed so hard a path.
- Homeless. Her small family lives entirely upon their ship. They have no permanent residence elsewhere, nor does the planet she grew up on even exist, anymore.
- Astrogation/Navigation. She is a terrible navigator. Really. Let her pilot; don’t ask her to navigate.
- Computers. They do not like her, and the feeling is mutual. She is no kind of slicer or hacker. Computers she uses too long tend to develop odd quirks, seem to become maliciously sentient, or simply break down. The jury is out on whether there is some dark curse afoot, or if her computer skills are so bad that she literally breaks machine code.
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