NAME: Viera Valorious
FACTION: Independent
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Synthdroid
AGE: N/A
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 4'11" (155 cm)
WEIGHT: 90 lbs.
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Blonde
SKIN: White
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
WIP
APPEARANCE:
WIP
BIOGRAPHY: Viera, otherwise known as BB-4182, was a BB-4000 series human replica droid manufactured by LeisureMech Enterprises before their gamble on synthdroid technology caused the downfall of their business ventures. LeisureMech sold off all their stock and the shell of BB-4182 remained dormant in a warehouse for years before being bought for next to nothing by the pleasure domes on Carosi XII. BB-4182 was boxed and stowed aboard the independent freighter, Forward Unto Profit, amongst sister models for the journey. Also amongst the cargo was millions of credits worth of illegal substances.
It's said pirates can smell spice from a system away.
The freighter was ambushed half way through its journey and while the guards put up a solid fight against the pirate's boarding party, the captain was mortally wounded. He retreated with the ship's doctor into the medical bay, while the rest of the crew barricaded themselves on the bridge. In a desperate attempt to save the captain's life, the doctor had BB-4182 brought to the medical bay and strapped to the table beside him. With the pirates closing in, the doctor attempted to transfer the captain's consciousness into the droid body.
It failed horribly. What data was extracted from the captain's brain mixed and battled with the droid's protocols until there was nothing but scattered bits and pieces of both his memories and her coding. BB-4182's circuits overloaded and her entire system crashed. As the pirates breached the door of the lab, the crew on the bridge triggered a series of system malfunctions that brought the ship's engines down over a backwater world. The freighter crashed in the ____ of _____. There were no living survivors.
It wasn't long before the wreckage was swarmed by jawas and human salvagers alike, especially after the rumor got out that the wreckage was full of human replica droids and spice. Among the last to find the wreckage was an elderly man by the name of Vrei Valorious. He didn't care about riches and he ignored the cargo bay where most focused their efforts. A former droid mechanic he had retired with enough credits to live out the rest of his days on a farm. Rather, he went straight to the medical bay in hopes of finding medicine for his ailing wife, Kass.
There he would find what he searched for as well as BB-4182, dormant but untouched by the destruction. He dusted her off and took her home as well, much to the annoyances of his wife though he assured her it was only temporary while he fixed the droid up for resale. When he explained they'd be rich if the droid could be brought back, Kass was more then happy to let him play.
Even after being plugged in, BB-4182 didn't immediately fire up. She appeared brain dead, so Vrei did what any self-respecting droid repairer would do and opened up her brain to take a look. He almost had a heart attack upon seeing the fragments of code mixed together. As he sat down to unscramble it, he almost forgot the droid was still on. The code began to change itself to his amazement and before long it grew so complicated he couldn't read it. It's virus protocols wiped all save its basic learning, command, and motor protocols, and mistakenly used the blank copy of the dead captain's basic human knowledge to reassemble itself. It expanded, filling in the coding blanks until Vrei was looking not at a droid programmed for pleasuring sailors, but at a droid with the mind of an amnesiac little girl.
Vrei was half tempted to wipe the thing right there as it laid on their couch. It was an impossibility, an abomination, a...he didn't know what to think about it. Him and his wife argued all night about it, finally deciding to bring it to their local droid seller. By then, BB-4182 had already picked up basic math and language use from watching the Valorious couple. The merchant was astonished by the machine, advising them right there he would destroy the bot and scrap it before it grew any smarter. He grabbed the droid by its shoulder and offered to do it for them, when BB-4182 broke down sobbing. Vrei and Kass were moved enough to scorn the merchant and take their droid home. They both would later call it the best decision they had ever made.
The elderly couple had no children, it was a medical impossibility for them, and yet the heavens it seemed had given them one. BB-4182 was renamed Viera after they realized just how much she had transcended her programming. They raised her like their own daughter, and she matured very rapidly in a loving family.
Viera learned at an exponential rate. She mastered her father's trade as well as any reading material she could devour. She also loved playing sports, finding her lack of stamina decay very beneficial to bouts of competition. She wasn't as strong as the average man, nor as fast, but she was smart and she could play with her parents all day without tiring. She often looked to the stars, dreaming of someday exploring the galaxy that had given her to her family.
Being a droid, she wasn't allowed to attend school nor play sport with the other humanoids among other things. She was often stuck on the farm, a point of tension during her teenage months, for fear she'd be stolen and sold. Her parents loved her and she loved her parents, but that didn't mean the rest of their town agreed that she was a living being and not a piece of property. Viera learned to avoid both jawas and biometric scanners. As much as she looked like a human, and as much as she personally felt like a human, most who saw her metal insides treated her markedly worse then before they knew her secret.
With time, Viera grew into a remarkable young woman capable of fitting the beautiful shell she was born in. When it became obvious she had come of age, her parents arranged for all of their credits to be transferred to a chip placed inside her body. (After all, the banks wouldn't open an account for a droid.) Viera took care of them until they passed away from natural causes, and then before the estate agents could seize her, Viera used the credits to purchase an old starship and slip away.
Currently, Viera is doing her best to scrape by off the jobs she can get. She takes up odd jobs from her ship, 'The Jolly Joganade'.
FACTION: Independent
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Synthdroid
AGE: N/A
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 4'11" (155 cm)
WEIGHT: 90 lbs.
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Blonde
SKIN: White
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
WIP
APPEARANCE:
WIP
BIOGRAPHY: Viera, otherwise known as BB-4182, was a BB-4000 series human replica droid manufactured by LeisureMech Enterprises before their gamble on synthdroid technology caused the downfall of their business ventures. LeisureMech sold off all their stock and the shell of BB-4182 remained dormant in a warehouse for years before being bought for next to nothing by the pleasure domes on Carosi XII. BB-4182 was boxed and stowed aboard the independent freighter, Forward Unto Profit, amongst sister models for the journey. Also amongst the cargo was millions of credits worth of illegal substances.
It's said pirates can smell spice from a system away.
The freighter was ambushed half way through its journey and while the guards put up a solid fight against the pirate's boarding party, the captain was mortally wounded. He retreated with the ship's doctor into the medical bay, while the rest of the crew barricaded themselves on the bridge. In a desperate attempt to save the captain's life, the doctor had BB-4182 brought to the medical bay and strapped to the table beside him. With the pirates closing in, the doctor attempted to transfer the captain's consciousness into the droid body.
It failed horribly. What data was extracted from the captain's brain mixed and battled with the droid's protocols until there was nothing but scattered bits and pieces of both his memories and her coding. BB-4182's circuits overloaded and her entire system crashed. As the pirates breached the door of the lab, the crew on the bridge triggered a series of system malfunctions that brought the ship's engines down over a backwater world. The freighter crashed in the ____ of _____. There were no living survivors.
It wasn't long before the wreckage was swarmed by jawas and human salvagers alike, especially after the rumor got out that the wreckage was full of human replica droids and spice. Among the last to find the wreckage was an elderly man by the name of Vrei Valorious. He didn't care about riches and he ignored the cargo bay where most focused their efforts. A former droid mechanic he had retired with enough credits to live out the rest of his days on a farm. Rather, he went straight to the medical bay in hopes of finding medicine for his ailing wife, Kass.
There he would find what he searched for as well as BB-4182, dormant but untouched by the destruction. He dusted her off and took her home as well, much to the annoyances of his wife though he assured her it was only temporary while he fixed the droid up for resale. When he explained they'd be rich if the droid could be brought back, Kass was more then happy to let him play.
Even after being plugged in, BB-4182 didn't immediately fire up. She appeared brain dead, so Vrei did what any self-respecting droid repairer would do and opened up her brain to take a look. He almost had a heart attack upon seeing the fragments of code mixed together. As he sat down to unscramble it, he almost forgot the droid was still on. The code began to change itself to his amazement and before long it grew so complicated he couldn't read it. It's virus protocols wiped all save its basic learning, command, and motor protocols, and mistakenly used the blank copy of the dead captain's basic human knowledge to reassemble itself. It expanded, filling in the coding blanks until Vrei was looking not at a droid programmed for pleasuring sailors, but at a droid with the mind of an amnesiac little girl.
Vrei was half tempted to wipe the thing right there as it laid on their couch. It was an impossibility, an abomination, a...he didn't know what to think about it. Him and his wife argued all night about it, finally deciding to bring it to their local droid seller. By then, BB-4182 had already picked up basic math and language use from watching the Valorious couple. The merchant was astonished by the machine, advising them right there he would destroy the bot and scrap it before it grew any smarter. He grabbed the droid by its shoulder and offered to do it for them, when BB-4182 broke down sobbing. Vrei and Kass were moved enough to scorn the merchant and take their droid home. They both would later call it the best decision they had ever made.
The elderly couple had no children, it was a medical impossibility for them, and yet the heavens it seemed had given them one. BB-4182 was renamed Viera after they realized just how much she had transcended her programming. They raised her like their own daughter, and she matured very rapidly in a loving family.
Viera learned at an exponential rate. She mastered her father's trade as well as any reading material she could devour. She also loved playing sports, finding her lack of stamina decay very beneficial to bouts of competition. She wasn't as strong as the average man, nor as fast, but she was smart and she could play with her parents all day without tiring. She often looked to the stars, dreaming of someday exploring the galaxy that had given her to her family.
Being a droid, she wasn't allowed to attend school nor play sport with the other humanoids among other things. She was often stuck on the farm, a point of tension during her teenage months, for fear she'd be stolen and sold. Her parents loved her and she loved her parents, but that didn't mean the rest of their town agreed that she was a living being and not a piece of property. Viera learned to avoid both jawas and biometric scanners. As much as she looked like a human, and as much as she personally felt like a human, most who saw her metal insides treated her markedly worse then before they knew her secret.
With time, Viera grew into a remarkable young woman capable of fitting the beautiful shell she was born in. When it became obvious she had come of age, her parents arranged for all of their credits to be transferred to a chip placed inside her body. (After all, the banks wouldn't open an account for a droid.) Viera took care of them until they passed away from natural causes, and then before the estate agents could seize her, Viera used the credits to purchase an old starship and slip away.
Currently, Viera is doing her best to scrape by off the jobs she can get. She takes up odd jobs from her ship, 'The Jolly Joganade'.
