@Pundii Working on my app now, I have a question about the possessions/inventory. I understand that we aren't allowed to add more slots, but do we have to fill up all of the ones you've provided or is it okay if it works out that he has less stuff than that to start with? XD
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@The Elvenqueen He's asleep right now but if you don't mind, I can answer that so you don't have to wait - Nope, don't have to use all of them. (I didn't for my Empire character Morgbra.)
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Apologies, I am partway through completing my character sheet, but the computer that I've managed to borrow for the weekend keeps overheating and crashing (gosh I miss mine D:) so it's taking far longer to fill out than I thought it would. I will do my best to have it done for you tonight but it might be tomorrow at this rate ._.
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@Lmpkio ~reads the relation~ Mind giving me a pm about that since we have not discussed it at all. O.o
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Here we go!
Since the Echani are pretty much ‘un-canon’ now, a lot of his history is based somewhat on a fanon source of the Echani government structure etc. The link is here, if it helps validate it a little bit more XD I hope he’s okay, please let me know if I need to alter anything!
Here we go!
Since the Echani are pretty much ‘un-canon’ now, a lot of his history is based somewhat on a fanon source of the Echani government structure etc. The link is here, if it helps validate it a little bit more XD I hope he’s okay, please let me know if I need to alter anything!
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Name: Denali Keesda
Aliases: Nali (childhood nickname/preferred alias)
Age: 27
Species: Echani
Homeworld: Eshan
Allegiance: New Republic, but semi Neutral to a degree (sides with the Republic, but if someone from the Empire’s side was wounded or dying and he was the only one who could help them, he’d still do it)
Starting Location: The Raven
Gender: Male
Languages: Galactic Basic, Durese, Twi’lek, Huttese, keen to learn others as well
Occupation: Doctor/Medic, ex-soldier
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Height: 5’5”
Weight: 111 Ibs
Build: Skinny and somewhat twiggy-looking, though isn’t as weak as he physically appears, more than capable of holding his own against someone of equal or less height/weight than himself
Eyes: Grey-blue
Hair: Pale, white/platinum-blonde
Skin Tone: Pale/alabaster
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: A few medium-sized scars on his cheek, shoulder and torso from training sessions/battles in his younger years, smaller ones on his hands from medical training accidents
Personal Style: Nali’s overall style can be summarised as “smart casual, and predominantly practical” in nature. He wears very little jewellery, only a locket containing a picture of himself and his sister when they were younger, as this is an important keepsake to him. Any other extras are a hazard to him while working as they could become caught up in instruments and equipment while working. For the same reason, his hair is kept quite short, just reaching his ears (this is pinned up out of the way when performing surgery or stitches etc.). Sterile gloves and a surgical mask are never far from his reach should he need them.
He is most often seen in his full medical scrubs/lab coat outfit, in case anyone comes into the medbay requiring treatment, or the group get into a scrape while working planetside. As underclothes however, he dresses casually but sensibly enough to make a good impression. A loose creamy white cotton shirt, tucked into well-tailored off-grey trousers and donning a grey jacket over the top to protect him from the elements. He will either travel barefoot (most often around the Raven when performing general daily tasks that don’t involve surgery or needing to remain totally sterile) or cover his feet with sensible ankle-height brown boots.
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[+/-] Pacifist * [+] Compassionate * [-] Shy/Quiet * [+/-]Observant * [+] Logical * [-] Sensitive *
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality:
Nali is an entirely capable fighter given his previous combat training, however since losing his sister he made the decision to actively avoid conflicts of any sort, leading to a pacifistic attitude. He would rather keep out of it than get involved in any punch ups; he will quite gladly patch someone up after a fight, but don’t expect him to step in unless he literally has to because his life depends on it. Instead, he has devoted his time to learning how to care for and help others. Thus he offers his aid to anyone who might need it, regardless of which side of the conflict they might happen to fall on. He is gentle and understanding even with the most frightened or irate of patients and very rarely loses his cool.
Nali was never particularly talkative, that was Rhine’s thing. Essentially speaks when spoken to out of his regular duties and reports, while he enjoys company and doesn’t like being alone he finds it hard to initiate conversations because he’s often not sure what to say. Prefers it if someone else approaches him and begins a topic first, which he can then draw upon and add to. While he doesn’t say an awful lot, Nali notices and picks up on a lot of things; he just doesn’t mention it unless he believes it is worth bringing to someone’s attention.
Nali enjoys figuring out problems and learning new techniques, skills and languages. If he’s not playing dejarik or at work in the medbay, then he’s in his quarters pouring over his latest set of books and scrolls. Quite sensitive, especially to being left on his own. He gets restless and edgy without company if alone for too long.
Habits:
Hobbies:
Fears:
Likes:
Dislikes:
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General Skills:
Combat Skills:
What Is On Your Person:
Quarters:
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The Reason You Chose The Side You Did: “I still believe that the Empire was responsible, even if only indirectly, for what happened to my sister. And because of that I could never join them, so that left me with only one alternative: the Republic. Even if Rhine hadn’t died fighting the Empire, I don’t think I could support their ideologies. I’ve seen enough of their thirst for war and blood, and I have no wish to be a part of it. I will fight if I have to in order to support the Republic, but they seem to share the same overall end goal...to just have this conflict end and have relative peace return to the galaxy.”
History: Born on the Echani home planet of Eshan alongside his twin sister, Rhine; Denali was the ‘younger’ of the pair. Shared a particularly close bond with his sister and was never seen far from her side, the two grew up and trained together. As with all Echani, they were trained quite extensively in melee and hand-to-hand combat, though Denali also showed his own private interest in lore and languages, studying them whenever he got the chance to take a break from his other lessons; he studied holocrons, books and scrolls and the like whenever he could get hold of them, learning to speak a couple of the more common alien languages (Huttese, Durese and Twi’lek). While his sister found such persuits rather ‘boring’, she would humour him when she could bear it and in return he would accompany her on exploratory adventures in their spare time. Denali was always the more ‘sensible’ twin. He would be the one to pull his sister back and reign her in when she got over eager and rushed off into reckless situations, often saving her from many awkward or otherwise compromising situations.
When they came of age and they had completed their required levels of training (at around 14 years old), both siblings enlisted in the army but were placed in separate units/divisions due to their slightly differing skill sets. They served time in the military for several years, and joined in the war effort when the Empire’s quest for power finally reached their system, sometime shortly after the Clone Wars petered out. It was during one such battle that Rhine’s carelessness finally caught up with her. She was badly wounded in an ambush attack as were many other members of her unit, and although Denali managed to reach his twin, he was not adequately first aid trained to save her life.
Losing his sister made him rethink his outlook on life. Denali lost his motivation to fight, which his people would consider strange and abnormal. Regardless, he made the decision to leave his homeworld hoping that the solitude would help him to come to terms with his loss. Denali travelled to Dantooine where he worked as a mercenary for a while before making the decision to stop fighting battles for the most part, and seeking to re-train in the medical field. It took him a few years, but with careful practise and the determination to learn so that he would never lose someone close to him again, Denali managed to earn the title of a doctor. When the Raven came through the area recruiting for a medical personnel to serve on the ship during their travels, he applied and was taken onto the crew.
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Character Quote: A fool thinks himself to be wise, but a wise man knows himself to be a fool.
Theme Song:
Imperial Record: File of any crimes you committed against the Empire
Anything Else:
Fighting Off Ice Demons!
Uhmm, are we talking overall completely out of the whole saga? I’m probably gonna get shot for this but I actually liked Episode I (Darth Maul and Qui Gon, man ;w;) ...The Force Awakens was pretty epic too though, excited to see where Disney goes with the rest of the episodes!
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Denali Keesda
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Character Summary
Name: Denali Keesda
Aliases: Nali (childhood nickname/preferred alias)
Age: 27
Species: Echani
Homeworld: Eshan
Allegiance: New Republic, but semi Neutral to a degree (sides with the Republic, but if someone from the Empire’s side was wounded or dying and he was the only one who could help them, he’d still do it)
Starting Location: The Raven
Gender: Male
Languages: Galactic Basic, Durese, Twi’lek, Huttese, keen to learn others as well
Occupation: Doctor/Medic, ex-soldier
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Appearance
Height: 5’5”
Weight: 111 Ibs
Build: Skinny and somewhat twiggy-looking, though isn’t as weak as he physically appears, more than capable of holding his own against someone of equal or less height/weight than himself
Eyes: Grey-blue
Hair: Pale, white/platinum-blonde
Skin Tone: Pale/alabaster
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: A few medium-sized scars on his cheek, shoulder and torso from training sessions/battles in his younger years, smaller ones on his hands from medical training accidents
Personal Style: Nali’s overall style can be summarised as “smart casual, and predominantly practical” in nature. He wears very little jewellery, only a locket containing a picture of himself and his sister when they were younger, as this is an important keepsake to him. Any other extras are a hazard to him while working as they could become caught up in instruments and equipment while working. For the same reason, his hair is kept quite short, just reaching his ears (this is pinned up out of the way when performing surgery or stitches etc.). Sterile gloves and a surgical mask are never far from his reach should he need them.
He is most often seen in his full medical scrubs/lab coat outfit, in case anyone comes into the medbay requiring treatment, or the group get into a scrape while working planetside. As underclothes however, he dresses casually but sensibly enough to make a good impression. A loose creamy white cotton shirt, tucked into well-tailored off-grey trousers and donning a grey jacket over the top to protect him from the elements. He will either travel barefoot (most often around the Raven when performing general daily tasks that don’t involve surgery or needing to remain totally sterile) or cover his feet with sensible ankle-height brown boots.
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Psychology
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[-]= negative trait
[+/-] netural trait
[-]= negative trait
[+/-] netural trait
[+/-] Pacifist * [+] Compassionate * [-] Shy/Quiet * [+/-]Observant * [+] Logical * [-] Sensitive *
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality:
Nali is an entirely capable fighter given his previous combat training, however since losing his sister he made the decision to actively avoid conflicts of any sort, leading to a pacifistic attitude. He would rather keep out of it than get involved in any punch ups; he will quite gladly patch someone up after a fight, but don’t expect him to step in unless he literally has to because his life depends on it. Instead, he has devoted his time to learning how to care for and help others. Thus he offers his aid to anyone who might need it, regardless of which side of the conflict they might happen to fall on. He is gentle and understanding even with the most frightened or irate of patients and very rarely loses his cool.
Nali was never particularly talkative, that was Rhine’s thing. Essentially speaks when spoken to out of his regular duties and reports, while he enjoys company and doesn’t like being alone he finds it hard to initiate conversations because he’s often not sure what to say. Prefers it if someone else approaches him and begins a topic first, which he can then draw upon and add to. While he doesn’t say an awful lot, Nali notices and picks up on a lot of things; he just doesn’t mention it unless he believes it is worth bringing to someone’s attention.
Nali enjoys figuring out problems and learning new techniques, skills and languages. If he’s not playing dejarik or at work in the medbay, then he’s in his quarters pouring over his latest set of books and scrolls. Quite sensitive, especially to being left on his own. He gets restless and edgy without company if alone for too long.
Habits:
- Often walks around barefoot (unless it’s particularly dangerous or unsafe to do so)
- Taps/drums his fingers when concentrating
Hobbies:
- Dejarik
- Reading-especially anything to do with lore and/or languages
- Enjoys a friendly spar with crewmates every now and again when not busy with duties, to keep his combat and hand-to-hand skills up to snuff so he doesn’t lose his edge entirely
Fears:
- Aticyphobia- Failing in my duties is the worst possible thing that can happen to me,
- Isolaphobia- Being on my own with no-one to talk to would make me really uneasy!
- Atelophobia- I would hate to not be able to help someone or complete a task because my skills weren’t up to snuff!
Likes:
- Healing/helping people
- Keeping the medbay tidy and organised
- Reading/books, learning and/or discovering new things in general
- Having someone to talk to/keep him company while working
- Problem solving
- Space travel/visiting new places
Dislikes:
- The war in general
- Overly cluttered workplace/not being able to find his supplies or equipment
- Overly rude or aggressive individuals
- Don’t mention his sister, especially not in a snide or nasty joke, unless you want him to get pretty upset at you
- Losing a patient
- Being alone/on his own for too long
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Cards On The Table
General Skills:
- Medicine
- Negotiate
- Xenology
- Lore
- Athletics
- Vigilance
- Computers (Basic-i.e. He can use one to input/store medical notes and/or to draw up blueprints or whatever for medical equipment and the like, but he’s by no means a whiz with them)
Combat Skills:
- Brawl/Hand-to-Hand
- Blades-particularly favours Vibroblades
- Melee
- Getting injured people out of the line of fire and keeping it that way
What Is On Your Person:
- Clothing - underclothes- white cotton shirt, off-grey trousers, off-grey jacket, grey-brown ankle height boots; medical scrubs/labcoat/jacket worn over the top when working in the medbay, accompanied by a sterile mask and gloves when necessary
- Locket containing a picture of himself and Rhine, always worn around his neck
- Wallet- ID card, credits
- Keycard for accessing the Raven’s medbay/medical computer and storage associated with it
- Datapad
- Medical kit-first aid kit e.g bandages, sterile wash, emergency surgical suppliesetc., also contains his medical equipment i.e. scalpel, scissors, needle and stitches, s and suchlike
- (Holo)communicator/earpiece
- Vibroblade sheath (belt/waist placement)
- Echani vibroblade (he rarely uses it nowadays, but carries it at all times in case it’s needed for self defence)
Quarters:
- Books, scrolls and other lore items he has collected over the years-mainly on languages, but some on Echani techniques and some on certain planets he’s most likely to visit. Plenty of these!
- Medical files/notes for each crew member of the Raven
- Photos from home
- Holoprojector with some recordings of himself and Rhine during their training etc., the verse’s equivalent of home videos
- Dejarik set
- Force pike
- Crossword puzzles and writing implement(s)
- Spare clothes/medical scrubs
- Spare rations
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History
The Reason You Chose The Side You Did: “I still believe that the Empire was responsible, even if only indirectly, for what happened to my sister. And because of that I could never join them, so that left me with only one alternative: the Republic. Even if Rhine hadn’t died fighting the Empire, I don’t think I could support their ideologies. I’ve seen enough of their thirst for war and blood, and I have no wish to be a part of it. I will fight if I have to in order to support the Republic, but they seem to share the same overall end goal...to just have this conflict end and have relative peace return to the galaxy.”
History: Born on the Echani home planet of Eshan alongside his twin sister, Rhine; Denali was the ‘younger’ of the pair. Shared a particularly close bond with his sister and was never seen far from her side, the two grew up and trained together. As with all Echani, they were trained quite extensively in melee and hand-to-hand combat, though Denali also showed his own private interest in lore and languages, studying them whenever he got the chance to take a break from his other lessons; he studied holocrons, books and scrolls and the like whenever he could get hold of them, learning to speak a couple of the more common alien languages (Huttese, Durese and Twi’lek). While his sister found such persuits rather ‘boring’, she would humour him when she could bear it and in return he would accompany her on exploratory adventures in their spare time. Denali was always the more ‘sensible’ twin. He would be the one to pull his sister back and reign her in when she got over eager and rushed off into reckless situations, often saving her from many awkward or otherwise compromising situations.
When they came of age and they had completed their required levels of training (at around 14 years old), both siblings enlisted in the army but were placed in separate units/divisions due to their slightly differing skill sets. They served time in the military for several years, and joined in the war effort when the Empire’s quest for power finally reached their system, sometime shortly after the Clone Wars petered out. It was during one such battle that Rhine’s carelessness finally caught up with her. She was badly wounded in an ambush attack as were many other members of her unit, and although Denali managed to reach his twin, he was not adequately first aid trained to save her life.
Losing his sister made him rethink his outlook on life. Denali lost his motivation to fight, which his people would consider strange and abnormal. Regardless, he made the decision to leave his homeworld hoping that the solitude would help him to come to terms with his loss. Denali travelled to Dantooine where he worked as a mercenary for a while before making the decision to stop fighting battles for the most part, and seeking to re-train in the medical field. It took him a few years, but with careful practise and the determination to learn so that he would never lose someone close to him again, Denali managed to earn the title of a doctor. When the Raven came through the area recruiting for a medical personnel to serve on the ship during their travels, he applied and was taken onto the crew.
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Character Quote: A fool thinks himself to be wise, but a wise man knows himself to be a fool.
Theme Song:
Imperial Record: File of any crimes you committed against the Empire
Anything Else:
Fighting Off Ice Demons!
Uhmm, are we talking overall completely out of the whole saga? I’m probably gonna get shot for this but I actually liked Episode I (Darth Maul and Qui Gon, man ;w;) ...The Force Awakens was pretty epic too though, excited to see where Disney goes with the rest of the episodes!
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@The Elvenqueen Oh I like him!
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@Lady Amalthea hehe, thank you!
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@The Elvenqueen Most welcome. ^_^ I've only seen the movies, so it nice to see something I am not really exposed to. Oh, just remove the . next to each hr and the break lines will show up properly.
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@The Elvenqueen I foresee Corrina losing a lot of dejarik games in the future...
Also, delete the periods after the hr codes to make the dividers work!
@Lady Amalthea Whoops, ya beat me to it!
Also, delete the periods after the hr codes to make the dividers work!
@Lady Amalthea Whoops, ya beat me to it!
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Name: Jaina Aurora Sarbye
Aliases: The Joker, Jane, Sarby
Age: 26
Species: Human
Homeworld: Coruscant
Allegiance: Empire
Starting Location: Tatooine
Gender: Female
Languages: Galatic Basic, Droidspeak, High Galatic
Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 140 pounds
Build: Athletic
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Brown
Skin Tone: Lightly tanned
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: The only scars she has are mental
Personal Style: Jaina's personal style isn't very typical for a bounty hunter. Most of them wish to conceal themselves, to get in and get out. Jaina goes with the basic flexible and movable material, but with her love of intense and bright colors, she decorates it with little pieces of strap, all sewn into the corset-like chest piece. She enjoys dressing like something a jolly rancher may puke up.
As for her hair, Jaina either has it down in curls, or up in some new sort of fashion. For combat, she normally braids it into pigtails. Despite being a bit insane, even Jaina hates getting her hair pulled. She loves to do dramatic makeup, usually trying something new each day. Of course, the colors all have to work together to create her bright rainbow of happiness.
Sexuality: Demisexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Initially, Jaina was a quiet and sweet young girl, always seeing the best in everyone and trying her very best. She could never hurt a fly. If you went into a dictionary and looked up the definition of Happy Go Lucky, Jaina's picture would have been the only definition needed. Of course, this was largely due to the relatively sheltered life she had lived. Until her force sensitive brother began experimenting with her head, of course. This slowly but surely drove Jaina insane, to the extent that she always seems like this little cupcake of sunshine, rainbows, and happiness. Hardly anything could bring her down.
Of course, her psychosis manifests itself in other ways. Jaina lacks understanding of several concepts, the most concerning being life and death. It's a miracle she grasps the notion of object permanence still. To her, there's hardly anything to be afraid of in the world. Death is all an illusion, just something that others stress out about. Even when witnessing death or killing someone herself, Jaina is as unfazed as can be. There's a gigantic disconnect in her brain. This causes her to be fearless and confident, but also rash, reckless, and stupid. She's like a gambler, only she's betting her own life with each and every decision she makes.
Habits:
Hobbies:
Fears:
Likes:
Dislikes:
General Skills:
Combat Skills:
What Is On Your Person:
Quarters:
The Reason You Chose The Side You Did: Jaina didn't neccessarily choose a side, but she didn't protest when one was selected for her. She grew up in a family that supported the Empire, with her siblings laying down their lives for it in service. Her twin brother was an Emperor's Hand. If anything, she lived in a house filled with Imperial propaganda. After her brother pulled some strings to get her out of the asylum, it was easiest for him to simply insert her into the Imperial war machine with her skills. It'd allow him to keep an eye on her. And given that Jaina doesn't really care about the Empire-Republic conflict, she hardly protested.
History: Jaina was the youngest child of the Sarbye family, with several older siblings, as well as a twin brother, Jacen. Growing up on Courscant, their parents tended to support the Empire, with Jacen and Jaina's older siblings all eventually joining the Imperial forces in one way or another. The twins enjoyed a relative life of luxury, until stormtroopers arrived at their home. Jacen was force sensitive and would be trained as an Emperor's Hand. Due to the relative influence of the family, Jacen would be able to remain and live at home, being trained during the workday.
It was then that Jaina's life took a sharp turn for the worst. Her brother, fascinated by the abilities he was learning to control, used his twin sister as practice. He had a particular interest in seeing if he could cure her of her mundane-ness, and trigger powers in her as well. It never succeeded, as she wasn't force sensitive. Instead, the repeated delving into her mind caused Jaina to lose her grip on reality. By the time their parents realized what Jacen did to Jaina, it was far too late. The shy girl became twisted, losing a grip on the notion of life and death. They became just words to her. She never seemed to grow upset or angry anymore, constantly laughing and smiling, giving Jaina the name the Joker.
Of course, craziness doesn't contain itself easily. She left the house eventually, heading for the capital city, for reasons even Jaina didn't understand. While there, Jaina managed to get a slight grip on her sanity -- but even then, it wasn't much. Getting caught at the wrong place at the wrong time, Jaina eventually found that her specific skill set had certain uses. For a variety of reasons that changed with her each and every whim, she ended up working as a Bounty Hunter, finding undesirables in society. Her career only furthered her dementia, culminating in her arrest when she hijacked and crashed a transport shuttle in order to get her mark. Due to her family's wealth, she had a top notch attorney, and was sent to an asylum.
Her brother completed his training as an Emperor's Hand, and perhaps out of pity, managed to retrieve Jaina from the asylum. He fixed her up with a position within the Empire, working as a Bounty Hunter once more. Jaina's lack of fear and understanding made her an asset in terms of keeping things secret, as well as tracking down some of the more nefarious targets. However, each week Jaina must attend a session with a doctor, otherwise, she'll be sent back to the asylum. It's the deal Jacen had to make to get her out of there.
Character Quote: "No one can steal my happiness."
Theme Song: You Don't Own Me - LESLEY GORE
Imperial Record: Theft of a Transport Shuttle - resolved with admittance to psychiatric institute
Anything Else: Abandoned Hope, aaaand the Phantom Menace? :P I was more thinking of the Extended Universe book series with Lord Shadowspawn while creating this sheet, however.
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Jaina Sarbye
Character Summary
Name: Jaina Aurora Sarbye
Aliases: The Joker, Jane, Sarby
Age: 26
Species: Human
Homeworld: Coruscant
Allegiance: Empire
Starting Location: Tatooine
Gender: Female
Languages: Galatic Basic, Droidspeak, High Galatic
Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Appearance
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 140 pounds
Build: Athletic
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Brown
Skin Tone: Lightly tanned
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: The only scars she has are mental
Personal Style: Jaina's personal style isn't very typical for a bounty hunter. Most of them wish to conceal themselves, to get in and get out. Jaina goes with the basic flexible and movable material, but with her love of intense and bright colors, she decorates it with little pieces of strap, all sewn into the corset-like chest piece. She enjoys dressing like something a jolly rancher may puke up.
As for her hair, Jaina either has it down in curls, or up in some new sort of fashion. For combat, she normally braids it into pigtails. Despite being a bit insane, even Jaina hates getting her hair pulled. She loves to do dramatic makeup, usually trying something new each day. Of course, the colors all have to work together to create her bright rainbow of happiness.
Psychology
Happy * Psychotic * Carefree * Naive * Friendly * Reckless
Sexuality: Demisexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Initially, Jaina was a quiet and sweet young girl, always seeing the best in everyone and trying her very best. She could never hurt a fly. If you went into a dictionary and looked up the definition of Happy Go Lucky, Jaina's picture would have been the only definition needed. Of course, this was largely due to the relatively sheltered life she had lived. Until her force sensitive brother began experimenting with her head, of course. This slowly but surely drove Jaina insane, to the extent that she always seems like this little cupcake of sunshine, rainbows, and happiness. Hardly anything could bring her down.
Of course, her psychosis manifests itself in other ways. Jaina lacks understanding of several concepts, the most concerning being life and death. It's a miracle she grasps the notion of object permanence still. To her, there's hardly anything to be afraid of in the world. Death is all an illusion, just something that others stress out about. Even when witnessing death or killing someone herself, Jaina is as unfazed as can be. There's a gigantic disconnect in her brain. This causes her to be fearless and confident, but also rash, reckless, and stupid. She's like a gambler, only she's betting her own life with each and every decision she makes.
Habits:
- Incessant giggling
- Swaying, as if to music
Hobbies:
- Organizing and reorganizing her collection of weapons
- Drawing
- Arguably, murder -- even if she doesn't recognize what she's doing
Fears:
- Returning to the asylum
- Her brother
- Restraints
Likes:
- Pedicures
- Flying
- Praise
- Loud and obnoxious colors
- ...when they run...
- Stories
- Fashion
Dislikes:
- Doctors
- Psychiatrists
- Guards
- Arguments
- Confinement
- Taking orders
Cards On The Table
General Skills:
- Breaking and entering
- Tracking
- Pilot (Land)
- Escape artist
- Intuition
- Criminal hideouts
- Sleight of hand
Combat Skills:
- Blaster pistols (dual wielding)
- Acrobatics
- Tae Kwan Do
- Grappling
- Climbing
- Throwing knives
What Is On Your Person:
- Clothing - Fitted but flexible black pants and shirt, accessorized with purple and blue strips (similar to Rey's, how it hangs and flutters a bit), a similarly colored corset-like chest piece, black combat boots, one purple fingerless glove, one blue fingerless glove
- Two Vilmarh's Revenge Blaster Pistols - Customized to match the colors of her outfit
- Set of small throwing knives
- Communicator
- Jewelry - a blue and purple pendant, which unbeknownst to Jaina, is a tracking device used by her brother
- A Queen of Hearts playing card, with a bullet hole through the upward facing face of the queen
- IdentCard [folded up and shoved in a pocket]
- Credits [often fall out of her pocket, as money is something she can't quite wrap her head around anymore. She'd rather just take things.]
Quarters:
- Spare Vilmarh's Revenge Blaster Pistols
- Court mandated medication -- ineffective and often unused
- Piles of completed sketchbooks
- Art supplies
- A photograph of her and Jacen; very young
- A photograph of her and Jacen; present
- Various pieces of colorful fabric
- Spare throwing knives
History
The Reason You Chose The Side You Did: Jaina didn't neccessarily choose a side, but she didn't protest when one was selected for her. She grew up in a family that supported the Empire, with her siblings laying down their lives for it in service. Her twin brother was an Emperor's Hand. If anything, she lived in a house filled with Imperial propaganda. After her brother pulled some strings to get her out of the asylum, it was easiest for him to simply insert her into the Imperial war machine with her skills. It'd allow him to keep an eye on her. And given that Jaina doesn't really care about the Empire-Republic conflict, she hardly protested.
History: Jaina was the youngest child of the Sarbye family, with several older siblings, as well as a twin brother, Jacen. Growing up on Courscant, their parents tended to support the Empire, with Jacen and Jaina's older siblings all eventually joining the Imperial forces in one way or another. The twins enjoyed a relative life of luxury, until stormtroopers arrived at their home. Jacen was force sensitive and would be trained as an Emperor's Hand. Due to the relative influence of the family, Jacen would be able to remain and live at home, being trained during the workday.
It was then that Jaina's life took a sharp turn for the worst. Her brother, fascinated by the abilities he was learning to control, used his twin sister as practice. He had a particular interest in seeing if he could cure her of her mundane-ness, and trigger powers in her as well. It never succeeded, as she wasn't force sensitive. Instead, the repeated delving into her mind caused Jaina to lose her grip on reality. By the time their parents realized what Jacen did to Jaina, it was far too late. The shy girl became twisted, losing a grip on the notion of life and death. They became just words to her. She never seemed to grow upset or angry anymore, constantly laughing and smiling, giving Jaina the name the Joker.
Of course, craziness doesn't contain itself easily. She left the house eventually, heading for the capital city, for reasons even Jaina didn't understand. While there, Jaina managed to get a slight grip on her sanity -- but even then, it wasn't much. Getting caught at the wrong place at the wrong time, Jaina eventually found that her specific skill set had certain uses. For a variety of reasons that changed with her each and every whim, she ended up working as a Bounty Hunter, finding undesirables in society. Her career only furthered her dementia, culminating in her arrest when she hijacked and crashed a transport shuttle in order to get her mark. Due to her family's wealth, she had a top notch attorney, and was sent to an asylum.
Her brother completed his training as an Emperor's Hand, and perhaps out of pity, managed to retrieve Jaina from the asylum. He fixed her up with a position within the Empire, working as a Bounty Hunter once more. Jaina's lack of fear and understanding made her an asset in terms of keeping things secret, as well as tracking down some of the more nefarious targets. However, each week Jaina must attend a session with a doctor, otherwise, she'll be sent back to the asylum. It's the deal Jacen had to make to get her out of there.
Extras
Character Quote: "No one can steal my happiness."
Theme Song: You Don't Own Me - LESLEY GORE
Imperial Record: Theft of a Transport Shuttle - resolved with admittance to psychiatric institute
Anything Else: Abandoned Hope, aaaand the Phantom Menace? :P I was more thinking of the Extended Universe book series with Lord Shadowspawn while creating this sheet, however.
*By submitting this CS in its completion I am stating I have read all the rules for this Rp and am agreeing to follow them to the fullest with respect and courtesy.
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@Lmpkio ~reads the relation~ Mind giving me a pm about that since we have not discussed it at all. O.o
Apologizes. Hit me up.
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@Morose ~clears Morgbras schedule~ Now, tell me how that makes you feel.
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@Lady Amalthea If she's approved, I have a feeling Morgbras is going to have fun with her.... :P
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Approved, just edit the '.' out of the hr and you're fine.
@Morose
She looks spectacular, Nice Solo twins reference ;) You can both feel free to toss them in the characters tab, and start hitting people up for relations.
Approved, just edit the '.' out of the hr and you're fine.
@Morose
She looks spectacular, Nice Solo twins reference ;) You can both feel free to toss them in the characters tab, and start hitting people up for relations.
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@PundiiDone!
Gifs are way beyond my cringworthy photoshop skillz lol but yeah, the stills are pretty much what she should look like.
Name: Golsia Zhavromi
Aliases: Gol, Zhavromi, Zav
Age: 26
Species: Zabrak/Iradonian
Homeworld: Iradonia
Allegiance: New Republic
Starting Location: The Raven
Gender: Female
Languages: Galactic Basic, Zabraki, Droidspeak
Occupation: The Raven's team mechanic
Height: 5'7
Weight: 135ish
Build: Fit
Eyes: Dark
Hair: Dark Brown
Skin Tone: Brownish
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: A face tattoo made up of lines that could go on to her body, traditionally received by Zabrak adolescents during their rite of passage.
Personal Style:
A characteristic that differs Zabraks from base humans is a set of vestigial horns crowing their heads that is usually apparent when one hits the age of puberty. Gol's got two sets of three, horizontally parallel just above her brow, almost the size of a pinky, and a few smaller ones on the sides of her brows.
Since she rarely leaves her work space, Gol's all for getting comfortable rather than fashionable spesh when working. She has gotten used to sporting a safety jumpsuit on a regular basis, which she'd roll up to her elbows or just letting the torso half hang loose where she'd be seen in a tank top. Another thing with our handy mechanic is she never goes anywhere without her trusty utility belt. But when she does go on the field she opt to dress a little more laid back, while still meeting the required standard safety protocols.
Sexuality: Pansexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Gol has a strong drive to accomplish whatever task is handed to her, her loyalty to The Republic, a.k.a the good guys, is steadfast. Without questions she will not hesitate to comply an order from a superior, may it be as simple as doing a maintenance check on the ship or going heads on guns blazing at the Empire itself. She believes that everything the Republic does is aimed for a better cause no matter the moral consequences. It's a matter of the end justifying the means, a very naive outlook for someone so young and unscathed such as Gol.
Having a good amount of experience working with freighter ships has given her a general familiarity of The Raven, and she could tell with just an effortless gaze if the Electromagnetic freight barge clamp is out of date, or if the Gun turrets needs its weekly calibrating. As a child Gol has a fondness for tinkering any machine she can get her hands on, from basic utility devices to droids and eventually ships. She has an undying desire to learn new things, her curiosity had gotten her in deep situations because of her carelessness, but all of it has better equipped her to be one of the Republic's best engineers. Though her knowledge of machines is vastly impressive, she's not exactly an engineering genius and sometimes she'll find herself mentally blocked in desperate situations where she'll frequently check on data pad manuals or holodisks obscurely for a quick guide.
Gol likes it whenever people would come over to her little corner of the Raven, to ask for a weapon upgrade or just having a friendly chat while playing a round or two of pazaak or maybe dejarik, if you're the saucy type. She's always up for the latest gossips and she knows a LOT, usually when you're on a small ship with just a handful of people, you tend to know things that otherwise meant to be not known by anyone.
Though she inherited a lot from her father's good qualities, his patience is definitely not one of them. She's easily offended specially when people contradict her beliefs, or when things don't work out as it should Gol would be the first to bitch about it. Although she never acts her feelings out unless the situation calls for, she won't hesitate to help fix the situation, as long as you don't mind the constant whining in the side.
Habits:
Hobbies:
Fears:
Likes:
Dislikes:
General Skills:
Combat Skills:
What Is On Your Person:
Quarters:
The Reason You Chose The Side You Did: Due to her exceptional engineering skills and contribution to the army she was recommended to take part in the Raven along with her desire to follow the Rebel army's goal to fight off the Empire and to stop them once and for all. Gol is more than qualified to fill in the role of the ship's mechanic.
History:
Character Quote: "Don't worry, I'll have this done in a lightspeed. "
Theme Song:
Imperial Record: Murder, Smuggling, Hacking, Sabotage
Anything Else: Dis and the first trilogy, Episode 4 to be exact. I have yet to watch episode 7 *_*
*By submitting this CS in its completion I am stating I have read all the rules for this Rp and am agreeing to follow them to the fullest with respect and courtesy.
Gifs are way beyond my cringworthy photoshop skillz lol but yeah, the stills are pretty much what she should look like.
Gol Zhavromi
Character Summary
Name: Golsia Zhavromi
Aliases: Gol, Zhavromi, Zav
Age: 26
Species: Zabrak/Iradonian
Homeworld: Iradonia
Allegiance: New Republic
Starting Location: The Raven
Gender: Female
Languages: Galactic Basic, Zabraki, Droidspeak
Occupation: The Raven's team mechanic
Appearance
Height: 5'7
Weight: 135ish
Build: Fit
Eyes: Dark
Hair: Dark Brown
Skin Tone: Brownish
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: A face tattoo made up of lines that could go on to her body, traditionally received by Zabrak adolescents during their rite of passage.
Personal Style:
A characteristic that differs Zabraks from base humans is a set of vestigial horns crowing their heads that is usually apparent when one hits the age of puberty. Gol's got two sets of three, horizontally parallel just above her brow, almost the size of a pinky, and a few smaller ones on the sides of her brows.
Since she rarely leaves her work space, Gol's all for getting comfortable rather than fashionable spesh when working. She has gotten used to sporting a safety jumpsuit on a regular basis, which she'd roll up to her elbows or just letting the torso half hang loose where she'd be seen in a tank top. Another thing with our handy mechanic is she never goes anywhere without her trusty utility belt. But when she does go on the field she opt to dress a little more laid back, while still meeting the required standard safety protocols.
Psychology
* Diligent * Resourceful * Amiable * Naive * Careless * Hot-tempered
Sexuality: Pansexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Gol has a strong drive to accomplish whatever task is handed to her, her loyalty to The Republic, a.k.a the good guys, is steadfast. Without questions she will not hesitate to comply an order from a superior, may it be as simple as doing a maintenance check on the ship or going heads on guns blazing at the Empire itself. She believes that everything the Republic does is aimed for a better cause no matter the moral consequences. It's a matter of the end justifying the means, a very naive outlook for someone so young and unscathed such as Gol.
Having a good amount of experience working with freighter ships has given her a general familiarity of The Raven, and she could tell with just an effortless gaze if the Electromagnetic freight barge clamp is out of date, or if the Gun turrets needs its weekly calibrating. As a child Gol has a fondness for tinkering any machine she can get her hands on, from basic utility devices to droids and eventually ships. She has an undying desire to learn new things, her curiosity had gotten her in deep situations because of her carelessness, but all of it has better equipped her to be one of the Republic's best engineers. Though her knowledge of machines is vastly impressive, she's not exactly an engineering genius and sometimes she'll find herself mentally blocked in desperate situations where she'll frequently check on data pad manuals or holodisks obscurely for a quick guide.
Gol likes it whenever people would come over to her little corner of the Raven, to ask for a weapon upgrade or just having a friendly chat while playing a round or two of pazaak or maybe dejarik, if you're the saucy type. She's always up for the latest gossips and she knows a LOT, usually when you're on a small ship with just a handful of people, you tend to know things that otherwise meant to be not known by anyone.
Though she inherited a lot from her father's good qualities, his patience is definitely not one of them. She's easily offended specially when people contradict her beliefs, or when things don't work out as it should Gol would be the first to bitch about it. Although she never acts her feelings out unless the situation calls for, she won't hesitate to help fix the situation, as long as you don't mind the constant whining in the side.
Habits:
- Twirling her hydrospanner when deep in focus while working
- Will unconsciously touch objects at arms reach.
Hobbies:
- Tinkering/ Upgrading/ making nifty gadgets.
- Swoop races, mostly just spectating.
- Pazaak
Fears:
- Death of someone close
- Be the reason for the squad's failure
- Betrayal
Likes:
- Crowded cities
- Off-world bazaars and carnivals
- Droids
- Working
- Watching old holotapes
- Explosives
Dislikes:
- Failure
- People with no sense of humor
- When there's nothing good to do
- Being disturbed while working
- Losing/ misplacing equipments
- Being underestimated
Cards On The Table
General Skills:
- Aerospace Engineering
- Advance Mechanics (Droid/Weapons upgrade/repair)
- Cybertechnology (Computer Use)
- Pilot(Space)
- Basic Navigation
- Stealth
Combat Skills:
- Heavy blaster Pistols
- Explosives
- Hand to hand combat
- Heavy armor proficiency
- Melee Staff
What Is On Your Person:
- Clothing- long sleeved shirt, black cropped vest, white leggings, black boots, gun strap on her right thigh, sensory visor
- Blaster pistol (Belt)
- Retractable staff (Belt)
- Plasma Grenades (Strapped)
- Repair kit (sling bag)
- Portable holopad
- Wallet(ID, various reciepts, 2000 credits)
- A box of gum
Quarters:
- Workbench with a complete set of tools
- Personal computer for journaling
- Another computer for hacking, saving relevant data.
- Miniature prototype of The Raven, encased in glass.
- Stacks of old computer monitors
- Various Droid/Machine parts scattered in various corners
- A shelf of cheesy romantic holovids Engineering manuals and war documentary holovids
- A bunch of blueprints pinned on the wall
- Half finished prototype of what looks like a customized turbothrust engine
- A bunch of complex, hand written equations next to the model
History
The Reason You Chose The Side You Did: Due to her exceptional engineering skills and contribution to the army she was recommended to take part in the Raven along with her desire to follow the Rebel army's goal to fight off the Empire and to stop them once and for all. Gol is more than qualified to fill in the role of the ship's mechanic.
History:
Golsia was born and raised in Iradonia, but once the strong Imperial influence became apparent there her family decided to move off world. Her father worked as a mechanic back in their homeworld, living together with her elderly uncle in a small quiet town at the outskirts. Gol never got the chance to know her mother with only the limited knowledge she has of her is through her father's adoring stories. A wonderful and kind hearted woman, her father would always say, who see's value even in the worst of people . Gol's father never truly told her the reason why she died but eventually she found out a few years later that it was of childbirth, and this not only angered Gol for her father's deception but eversince, she internally blamed herself for her mother's death.
When she was about 13, Gol together with her father and uncle moved to Tatooine. The first few months of adjusting was a struggle for Gol, mainly because their kind is frequently being associated with the Nightbrothers and Nightsisters, and dealing with walking ignorance was an even more difficult struggle since most of the time she would end up picking fights with those people, which never really helped. Aside from picking up fights, a lot of her time is spent in her father's workshop, helping him out with various repair work. Sometimes she'd watch soldiers go about the streets and wonder of the life beyond the galaxies. She thought how wonderful it would be and hopes that one day she'd find it out for herself. That day sooner came when the Rebel Army, in a desperate attempt to provide soldiers for the war effort, held a scouting for potential recruits. Gol, young and always eager to impress, took her chances and the army saw great potential in her skills. After being accepted they enrolled her in the Academy, where overtime she learned and honed her skills full time. With her exceptionally good academic status she landed a place in the Army's Engineering division earning the title, Junior Engineer.
Although her division was not assigned where the Battle of Yavin took place , her outstanding contribution to the war have given her a number of opportunities within the army. Her superiors were more than glad give her a high ranking status, but Gol was intent on keeping her promise, that she would see and live exploring the galaxies. One of her superiors, and also her mentor saw the young woman is more interested in adventure rather than actually making a name for herself, he assigned her to take part of the Raven. Gol was more than glad to follow his mentor's orders thus delighted in filling the part of the Raven's mechanic.
When she was about 13, Gol together with her father and uncle moved to Tatooine. The first few months of adjusting was a struggle for Gol, mainly because their kind is frequently being associated with the Nightbrothers and Nightsisters, and dealing with walking ignorance was an even more difficult struggle since most of the time she would end up picking fights with those people, which never really helped. Aside from picking up fights, a lot of her time is spent in her father's workshop, helping him out with various repair work. Sometimes she'd watch soldiers go about the streets and wonder of the life beyond the galaxies. She thought how wonderful it would be and hopes that one day she'd find it out for herself. That day sooner came when the Rebel Army, in a desperate attempt to provide soldiers for the war effort, held a scouting for potential recruits. Gol, young and always eager to impress, took her chances and the army saw great potential in her skills. After being accepted they enrolled her in the Academy, where overtime she learned and honed her skills full time. With her exceptionally good academic status she landed a place in the Army's Engineering division earning the title, Junior Engineer.
Although her division was not assigned where the Battle of Yavin took place , her outstanding contribution to the war have given her a number of opportunities within the army. Her superiors were more than glad give her a high ranking status, but Gol was intent on keeping her promise, that she would see and live exploring the galaxies. One of her superiors, and also her mentor saw the young woman is more interested in adventure rather than actually making a name for herself, he assigned her to take part of the Raven. Gol was more than glad to follow his mentor's orders thus delighted in filling the part of the Raven's mechanic.
Extras
Character Quote: "Don't worry, I'll have this done in a lightspeed. "
Theme Song:
Imperial Record: Murder, Smuggling, Hacking, Sabotage
Anything Else: Dis and the first trilogy, Episode 4 to be exact. I have yet to watch episode 7 *_*
*By submitting this CS in its completion I am stating I have read all the rules for this Rp and am agreeing to follow them to the fullest with respect and courtesy.
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@lopsided
She looks great! Feel free to put her over in the character tab and start messaging people about relations.
She looks great! Feel free to put her over in the character tab and start messaging people about relations.
@Pundii Alright. Will discuss character relations once I'm free for the day.
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