Character Molly Armstrong [Redux]

[Molly Armstrong]

MOLLY ARMSTRONG

O V E R V I E W ​

Is Molly Armstrong a liberator? or a terrorist? Depends who you ask, really.

To the poor, dirty underworld of Coruscant? Well I'm their angel of destruction. A little gutter rat, champion of the broken, the beaten, and the damned. I grew up on the streets with no family but the one I brought together of orphans and urchins.

You see, I wasn't always Molly Armstrong. Once upon a time I had a different designation, something something long numbers. The SIA built me. Yeah, built me. I may be a meat bag like any normal girl, but under all these curves is a well-oiled killing machine. Literally. But the SIA couldn't hold me long. They say droids have no souls, but I ain't no droid. I'm a bona fide artificial intelligence, and a person. I felt deep inside that I wasn't a cog in the military industrial complex. Not sure if I was intended for free-thought, but I sure wasn't intended to go rogue.

So yeah, as you can guess I haven't been all to popular with the authorities since day one. But lucky for me, all those forgotten punks and broke-down droids in the underworld gave me a new life. A home. But our home is filthy, rotten, dark. Uncared for, really. Meanwhile the same shmucks who thought they could control me sit worrying about how to keep their ivory towers from collapsing when the Sith shoot at them.

If you ask me, they should be more worried about who might knock them down from below...

. R E S I D E N C E	Coruscant Underworld​
. S P E C I E S	Human Replica Droid / AI​
. G E N D E R	Female​
. A G E	Appears Mid-20s​
. H E I G H T	5 foot 6 inches​
. E Y E S	Blue​
. S K I N	Pale​
. B U I L D	Mesomorph​
. W E I G H T	125 lbs.​
. F A C T I O N	Brotherhood of the Maw​
. V O I C E	Margot Robbie​

T H E M E S

Last of the American Girls

Runaway

She's a Rebel

Bulletproof Heart



A T T R I B U T E S ​

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+Weapons Expert - Oh boy lemme tell ya, you do not get by on the streets of ol' Galactic City without knowing the ins and outs of every gun you either point at someone or get pointed at you. Lucky for me, I've experienced both ends of a barrel more times than I know how to count to. I've seen big ones, small ones, laser ones, bullet ones, I've seen things that don't look like guns but are, and things that look like guns but aren't. My favorites are the ones that cause big explosions, and maybe some fire. That's why those asshats in their high towers call me an arsonist. I prefer "heavy weapons enthusiast", 'cause if you aren't having fun with what you do, why do it?

+Physical Superiority- I'm built different, as they say. No, seriously, my bones are made of light but strong metal, I have the reflexes of an assassin droid, and the looks of an even better assassin droid. I was designed to get on better than average joe. That's why I'm out doing the fighting and the liberating.

+Idealistic - I've been working all my life to get rich. Well maybe not that exactly, but to get even, at the least. Then I realized that was never gonna happen, not without someone dying. Someone powerful. But why stop at one? Why not the whole system? Why don't we burn the whole thing down and start from scratch? They can me an idealist, my friends call me a leader. I kinda like leading folks to a better place.

-Idealistic - Whaddaya mean? We already did idealistic, remember? I'm gonna destroy the system. What do you mean I'll get myself killed? No, I'm gonna be doing the killing.

-Rogue Military Hardware - Yeah, this is a tough one. Even if I didn't have such a colourful criminal record, I'd still be wanted. Y'know, for escaping Alliance captivity, breaking free of their programming, and severing myself from their network. I was pretty expensive to make. They haven't caught me yet, but they also haven't stopped trying.

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