legacy
"Were you expecting someone else?"
CURRENT NAME: Verin
GIVEN NAME: Alar - 'Feel' in Mando'a
CALLSIGN: Lucky
FACTION: Galactic Alliance
RANK: "Contractor"
SPECIES: Near-Human
AGE: 24
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: Tall
BUILD: Athletic
EYES: Heterochromia - Dark Brown / Green - Wears contacts however
HAIR: Dark Brown - Long
FORCE SENSITIVE:
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES
- Mecha: Strong aptitude with engineering
and specifically in Mechu-Deru - Darkside stain: Bad luck follows her around
- Psychometry: Has to wear gloves to avoid random uncontrollable deep flashes
Sense: Gifted in sensory abilities in the Force- FIRE!: More susceptible to even small fires
- Battery in the sun: sunshine lights her right up
- Illness: More resilient to humanoid sickness, prone to plant illnesses however
- Unstable: Relies on stims to suppress her unstable force ability. Without them... things turn messy.
A few years outside the Rift can be an eternity inside it.
By age sixteen Verin felt trapped and had jacked her first ship out. It wouldn't be the last time the teenager would try to escape the confines of her training facilities. By twenty she had formed her own smuggling band. Twenty-four... a message appeared on her console that would change her life. She was free. Just... at what cost exactly? Mixed feelings about it, but Verin didn't let that stop her.
Finally the girl set off into the Galaxy.
It was all ready for her already. They had thought of everything.
Well, almost everything.
Not the part where they wouldn't be there to guide her. Here was a young woman, exceptionally capable and with money to burn. The backing of a shadowy firm. What would someone like that do, if they chafed at their shackles for more than a decade?
SHIP: Yes
KILLS: Probably
BOUNTIES COLLECTED: Ain't my job to catch them alive
ROLE-PLAYS:
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