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My life, for yours.
NAME: Shisa ‘Eagle Eyes’ Thalvi
FACTION: Underworld
RANK: Enforcer | Bodyguard
SPECIES: Human
AGE: Mid thirties
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: Average
WEIGHT: Average
EYES: Green
HAIR: Red
SKIN: Tan
FORCE SENSITIVE: Like a rock
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
+ Crack shot: Can pick the wings off a fly at a hundred paces. Or your flapping jowls, for challenging this claim.
+ Look ma, no hands! Can outmaneuver your mom, the reigning Tatooine swoop champion, and the Wraith squadron.
– Pessimist: Whenever you consider a bad aspect of a situation, rest assured Shisa has considered all of them. Thrice.
– ‘Caf’: If a splash of Menkooro whiskey finds its way into her cup every morning, is that really her fault?
APPEARANCE:
Sturdy leather jacket that’s seen better decades; a bunched red shawl; a mean glare; a scratched Westar. Perpetually attached to a cup of caf.
BIOGRAPHY:
Ever since Eagle Eyes’s been a blip on the criminal radar, she’s been a violent blip. Bouncing between various roughhousing jobs, she eventually grew a reputation big enough to find gainful employment with Shadow syndicate. As a highly proficient marksman and expert pilot, Shisa quickly became a favorite for personal detail jobs – few drivers could fly their way out of the Coruscanti underbelly with both hands off the wheel, picking off the pursers.
It was for these reasons that [member="Elizabeth Castille"] hired Thalvi on as a bodyguard when they met during her tenure with the Syndicate. Though the criminal outfit was dismantled soon after by the intervention of the Galactic Alliance, both Shisa and her employer had gotten out in time to avoid arrest.
They have been working together to relieve the galaxy of excess credits ever since.
SHIP:
Anything with an engine and a steering mechanism.
ROLE-PLAYS:
FACTION: Underworld
RANK: Enforcer | Bodyguard
SPECIES: Human
AGE: Mid thirties
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: Average
WEIGHT: Average
EYES: Green
HAIR: Red
SKIN: Tan
FORCE SENSITIVE: Like a rock
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
+ Crack shot: Can pick the wings off a fly at a hundred paces. Or your flapping jowls, for challenging this claim.
+ Look ma, no hands! Can outmaneuver your mom, the reigning Tatooine swoop champion, and the Wraith squadron.
– Pessimist: Whenever you consider a bad aspect of a situation, rest assured Shisa has considered all of them. Thrice.
– ‘Caf’: If a splash of Menkooro whiskey finds its way into her cup every morning, is that really her fault?
APPEARANCE:
Sturdy leather jacket that’s seen better decades; a bunched red shawl; a mean glare; a scratched Westar. Perpetually attached to a cup of caf.
BIOGRAPHY:
Ever since Eagle Eyes’s been a blip on the criminal radar, she’s been a violent blip. Bouncing between various roughhousing jobs, she eventually grew a reputation big enough to find gainful employment with Shadow syndicate. As a highly proficient marksman and expert pilot, Shisa quickly became a favorite for personal detail jobs – few drivers could fly their way out of the Coruscanti underbelly with both hands off the wheel, picking off the pursers.
It was for these reasons that [member="Elizabeth Castille"] hired Thalvi on as a bodyguard when they met during her tenure with the Syndicate. Though the criminal outfit was dismantled soon after by the intervention of the Galactic Alliance, both Shisa and her employer had gotten out in time to avoid arrest.
They have been working together to relieve the galaxy of excess credits ever since.
SHIP:
Anything with an engine and a steering mechanism.
ROLE-PLAYS: