James Justice
Charting new Paths
Name: “Tony” Antonia Benetta
Loyalties: James Justice, Justice Shipping Ltd
Role: A general designer of armor, ships, speeders, and objects of that nature.
Development Threads: Here
Age: mid fifties
Species: Hapan
Force Sensitivity: Nope
Appearance:
Distinguishing marks: Various scars across the body. A tattoo on her right shoulder that we are unsure what it was originally but has become a general black smudge on her skin. However, she has aged incredibly well.
Manner of dress: What some would consider slovenly, Tony wears what she calls “comfortable clothes.” She prefers a leather trench coat and red tank top with form-fitting dark denim jeans. Good luck getting her in a dress—its likely you’d lose an arm or two in the process…..
Personality: Crust, major chip on her shoulder. Slow to warm up to, but fiercely loyal when the chips are down. A grizzled vet from wars long gone and a heroine who feels (and was) dishonored. She is wise, but very crabby most of the time. She fears making friends, since most of hers lost their lives before her, so she hides it with an almost impenetrable vainer of “pay-me-to-care.” In many ways, she is very crass and most find spending any length of time with Tony to be cruel and unusual punishment.
Weapon of Choice: Designing weapons and vehicles.
Wealth: moderate, drinks heavily, addicted to spice. Most of her lucrative checks are spent pretty fast trying to forget where she’s been.
Combat Function:
++Decades as a commando have ingrained a sense of martial arts that few could rival.
--Decades as a commando have ravaged Tony’s body. If the fight lasts longer than half a minute, she is toast.
--Spray and pray. She was never a snipper or a great shot. These days, past five meters, her accuracy is non-existent.
Skills:
++Mechanical engineer with few equals: Over time, Tony became a stellar mechanical engineer. She learned pretty fast how to get or keep most anything up and moving while under enemy fire. This has lent her a great deal of knowledge in how to design the mechanical objects.
++Armor and weapons designer: As a Mandolorian, she spent most of her days in armor, even as a child. Her father was a skilled beskar smith, who taught her the skills of the trade. She has continued the family tradition by keeping her skills on this fresh.
Notable Possessions: tools, datapad, alcohol, a sassy attitude.
Other Notes:
HISTORY.
Tony was born on weapon and armor designing Mandolorians on Mandalore. Tony learned the arts of her family trade of weapon smithing and design but she craved to be so much more. At the age of 24 she left her father’s business to become a soldier.
Tony found herself running from war to war, in what seemed to be an endless run of fighting. Her friends died before her, in her arms, or right in front of her. She saw endless conflict, and what had once been a cheerful, starry-eyed youth turned into a mentally, emotionally, and physically scarred woman. Her one weak spot was a man named Domnik Radun. Together they had fought across many battles and seen a thousand horrors that could never be forgotten. They had advanced from average grunts to some of the best commandos that there were. For years they enjoyed a close and blissful relationship.
But unfortunately, the galaxy has a terrible way of stealing away what is the most precious to us. Her beloved Domnik was taken from her by an IED during a heavy firefight. The man bled out in her arms. Tony threw herself full-force into being a warrior. Unfortunately, she saw the men around her get promoted, only to be discredited for her gender. When a frag grenade went off in her transport over a war-torn city, she was the only one who was not given a metal for bravery—and she was the one who carried her vode to safety while under heavy fire.
Bitter, she left the Mandolorians and became and independent weapons, armor, and mechanical engineer, working for who would ever pay her enough to cover her medical and alcohol bills.
Intent: To give Justice Shipping and their allies an NPC to do dev threads with.
