NAME: Rozala
FACTION: Lords of the Fringe
RANK: Assassin, Mercenary, Dark Side User
SPECIES: Human; possibly half but unsure.
AGE: 28
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 6’ 2”
WEIGHT: 130 Ilbs
EYES: Bright green, almost yellow.
HAIR: Blonde
SKIN: White
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum):
Strengths:
Skilled acrobat
Very flexible
Skilled at stealth
Sees well in the dark
Weakness:
Does not speak making communication hard
Does not like to work with others making group jobs difficult
Can be provoked when talks about her past come up
APPEARANCE:
She often wears a dark ten zipper vest and matching pants. Has dark eye makeup across her eyes. A forked tongue. When on a job she will not wear shoes but otherwise wears heels when off-duty. She keeps her hair short and she tattoos around her neck and between her breasts. Two gauntlets with sharp finger edges that she used for killing or poisoning people.
BIOGRAPHY:
Little is known about Rozala’s life outside of her own memory. To the rest of the galaxy she is a thing that crept out from somewhere in the deepest darkest shadows of the universe. But the true story to her is far more tragic.
She was born into a single mothered home, her father having never stayed to raise her. Her mother was not fully sure who the father was but, given her forked tongue she was born with, it was possible he was a Pyke. Her mother, having been a slave for some time, was never sure. When she was freed however she did not have much, so raising a daughter was hard enough as it was.
The two managed to settle on Nar Shadda where Rozala’s mother had found a job in one of the cantinas. Rozala did her best not to be a burden to her mother, often helping when she could and doing her best to not be in the way. Her own hobbies included learning acrobats and some little schooling she received. More often than once Rozala had stolen from others, never telling her mother, but that helped her to be better at hiding from anyone if possible.
Many years passed before Rozala developed abilities with the force, making her mother proud of the idea that she could have her daughter become a Jedi. It was a dream come true that she hoped would set her daughter down the right path. But all of that soon changed.
The day after this discovery one of the minor crime lords of Nar Shadda came to their home. Hiding Rozala away her mother confronted him, he wanted petty repayment for her having spilled a drink on one of his men. Her mother used a hidden blaster and killed one man before being shot in-between the eyes herself. From her hiding spot Rozala had seen the whole thing. It was in that moment that Rozala wanted one thing: revenge.
Having figured out where the crime lord was and what type of forces he had Rozala was quick to make use of two gauntlets she found, making the finger tips razor sharp. With nothing but hate on her mind Rozala had managed to sneak through and kill most of the gaurds before reaching the crime lord.
He begged for his life, asking her what she wanted. But Rozala never spoke, not even after she drew her clawed hands against his throat and watched him bleed to death. She never spoke and nor did she again. With her future taken away Rozala had but one thing in mind: to do the same to as many others as she could. Those who would hurt and kill or those that caused enough trouble to have a price on their heads.
SHIP: N/A
KILLS: N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED: N/A
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ROLE-PLAYS:
http://starwarsrp.net/topic/22644-nightmares/
http://starwarsrp.net/topic/22656-bite-in-the-dark/
http://starwarsrp.net/topic/22717-a-song-of-swords-and-serpents/
http://starwarsrp.net/topic/22983-you-wanna-watch-a-fightfringe/