Vir'anax'sath
Character
NAME: Mirta Krayt
FACTION: True Mandalorians
RANK: Initiate
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 23
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 5'8
WEIGHT: 110 lbs without armor
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Blonde
SKIN: Caucasian
FORCE SENSITIVE: Unknown
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+ Agility. She has a level of agility above most non force users, able to do leaps and flips with ease
+ Marksmanship. She was raised by mandalorians who were sure to help her become an excellent marksman
+ Speed. She is very fast
- Weak. She is small and physically weak
- Naive. She is young and reckless, which gets her into trouble
APPEARANCE:
In armor:
BIOGRAPHY:
Nar Shadaa
Lower Levels
2400 Standard Hours
A young Mirta wanders the streets, begging for handouts from complete strangers and fellow beggars. She wears filthy clothing, her only form of protection being a small dagger. This is the only life she has known, never having a place to call home in the sess pool called Nar Shadaa. A man comes up to her dressed in a suit of armor, strange attire for anyone in these slums. A husky voice sounded as he crouched down. "Come, child. Where are your parents?" He said as he reached his hand out. Mirta just shook her head side to side, stepping back. "It's okay, child. I won't harm you."
Mandalore
Farmlands
1200 Standard Hours
"Fire!"
A slug ripped through the center of a target, showing Mirta's expert accuracy. "Good, now do it again" the voice of Mirta's adoptive father spoke. Mirta shot again and a bullet went through the previous hole. She turned, a smile brightening her face as she looked at her father. "Very good Mirta, I think you're ready." He said. Mirta smiled even wider, excited at the notion that she might be able to get her first set of armor. "Thank you, Dad." She said and holstered her slug thrower pistol.
Coruscant
Lower Levels
2000 Standard Hours
Mirta walked slowly, making sure to keep a good bit of distance between her and her target. Her target today was a 51 year old crime lord, surrounded by a group of four body guards. She was wearing her durosteel armor, the first armor she had received. Hand on her pistol, Mirta looked for a way to take this target down without much of a fight. Then, she saw it. A ship was flying by, carrying a load of durosteel tubes that were secured only by a wire. Aiming, she waited until it was over the target and let a round fly. It ripped through the wire and the tubing flew off of the platform it was strapped to. The crime boss and his guards were crushed instantly. "Well, that was easier than I expected" She thought out loud as she turned and strode away from the crushed corpses.
SHIP:
Does your character have a personal ship? If so, describe it in moderate detail (what does it look like, what can it do, what types of weapons and engines does it have, etc.).
KILLS:
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BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
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ROLE-PLAYS:
Your Average Bar (No Fighting)
Mando Meets Mando
Phrik with a side order of Love (Mirta)
