Sunie Marks
Character Summary
Name: Sunie Jamison Marks
Sobriquet: Smith, Goldie
Age: 37
Birthday: March 4th
Gender: Female
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Social Class: Working Class
Birth Planet: Georgia
Occupation: Weapons Smith
Citizenship: Philian
Allegiance: Separatist
Appearance
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 145lbs
Build: Slender and toned
Skin Tone: Fair
Eye Color: Blue-green with flakes of gold
Hair/Wig: Light blonde, wavy with course texture, kept relatively short
Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: Numerous scars from various missions, small tattoo of an anvil on her right inner wrist, long scar that runs around her left shoulder and underarm.
Misc: Left arm is completely clear of all scars (it is a complete bio enhanced cybernetic replacement from her shoulder down)
Style of Apparel: Sunie prefers to dress for comfort and usually dresses in tones of yellow and gold clothing. Pants, loose fitting shirts or tank tops, boots, long duster jacket she wears when she leaves the shop. She can dress more high end and blend in well but prefers comfort and function over form.
Persona
Kind * Brash * Adaptable * Intense * Self-Reliant * Experimental
Personality: Sunie tends to keep to herself, always have. The life of a Merc made her develop a walled heart and soul; one that still remains to this day. She will rarely speak about how she feels if it is dealing with something personal. Work related however and just general chit chat she can be a bit of a motor mouth. She leaps before she thinks much of the time, especially if it comes to someone she is loyal to. Her loyalty runs deep when it comes to the few people breathing she calls friends.
Ever adaptable she can usually come up with some out of the box idea quickly to get the job done. It has helped her a great deal with her smithing, becoming one of the top weapons smiths in the area. Her skills are high sought after but she tries to only sell to a select group of people, all of her weapons are customized for the user. Yet times being what they are, sometimes you just have to sell to whoever has the money. Underneath everything, even that fiery temper and cold persona, she is actually a very kind and loving person. This can make things intense at times; especially if she is trying to keep those feelings under wraps.
Self-Image: Sunie sees herself as a work in progress, one that has crashed and burned many times before. Like with the weapons she creates and perfects, there is always a long trail of failures. Such is the same with her life. She has tried so much but as she fails as one thing it points her in a new direction. She sees herself as 10,000 ways on how not to live.
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Divorced
Hobbies:
- Tinkering
Tics:
- Smoking, constantly keeping one between her lips in her hands or behind her hear to fidget with
- Chewing on her bottom lip
Insecurities:
- Most of her scars do not bother her but the long one that runs where her arm used to be does, she keeps it covered as best she can and doesn't like people looking at it.
- Her height, while when she was a merc it really didn't bother has as much but since she has switched out to be a weapons smith and dealing with customers now face to face she has found that her height isn't taken as well when dealing with the opposite sex and it has lead to her being self conscious about it.
Fears:
- Loosing her shop (and by it her income)
- Having another limb have to be replaced
- Seeing her Ex-Husband again
Likes:
- Smoking
- Drinking Wine
- Working in her shop
- Sitting on the beach and listening to the waves crash
- Riding her motorcycle
- Hanging out at the local watering hole
Dislikes :
- Stuff in her coffee
- Losing her smokes
- Having issues with her cyber-ware
- Dealing with Idiots
- Stuffy settings
- Having to dress up for really anything
Skills & Gear
General Skills:
- Engineering
- Mechanics
- Weapons Smithing
- Quick Thinking
- Negotiations
- Information Acquisition
Action Skills:
- Stunt Driving
- Close Quarters Combat
- Knife Fighting
- Pistols
- Athletics
Personal Possessions:
- Clothing - currently pale gold trousers, white tank top, smithing apron, welding goggles
- Side Arm shoulder holster
- Ruger Mark II 22/45 - Modified for accuracy
- Duster
- Lighter
- Smokes
- Wallet (with some local currency)
- ID
- Keys
- Motorcycle
Stash:
- Melted down Wedding Ring
- Computer
- Hearth
- Welding tools
- Various scrap metals
- Files
- Anvil
- Work Station - Flat table(heat resistant), nuts, bolts, grips, etc
- Tool kit
- Water Barrel
History
Opinions on Revolution: Revolution is never an easy thing, you have to be willing to sacrifice everything for something larger than yourself. This means laying your life on the line as well as others but the thing is you have to walk that tightrope carefully to ensure you don't become the very thing you hate. Am I for a revolution? Yes. I'm tired of seeing the streets where I was born and raised be nothing but a walking mausoleum. I see the footsteps of the dead before they even draw their last breath. The people should be allowed to breathe the fresh air without worrying that it will be their last. It's time.
History: Sunie was born in New Cardiff, in what she refers to as Cheap Side. A poor industrial side of town to Megan and Chris Marks. She is the eldest of three sisters and all of them were unwanted. Not completely unwanted but it put a harder strain on their parents than they were able to deal with. Growing up on the streets and fending for herself and her sisters taught her quickly how to get what she needed, or at least how to get enough to keep them with food in their bellies.
By the time she came of age Sunie was working as an apprentice in weapons smithing shop. It was nothing spectacular but it provided some income for her family as well as some weapons to be able to defend themselves against the more desperate in the area. Her sisters followed in her footsteps, learning how to take care of themselves but they were a tad more sheltered thanks to Sunie than Sunie had been. Both her parents having lost all hope became the girls responsibility. Their age catching up with them has not helped and they look at themselves as useless which just adds to the work that Sunie and her sisters have to do to keep things running.
Sunies mentor died some ten years ago in a shop accident which left Sunie without her left arm. This was devastating but there was a small light at the end of the tunnel, her mentor left the shop to Sunie since he did not have any children. This was a godsend and a curse. Sure, now they had a better grasp on financials for a while and allowed her to get a state of the art replacement but being a weapons smith is not easy, especially when you are wanting to be part of a revolution. Having so many from the government coming in and demanding pieces is not easy, especially since they refuse to pay what each piece is worth. They are barely able to keep their heads above water right now and it is leaving a foul taste in Sunies mouth. It is only a matter of time before Sunie either snaps or their drown.
Motto: Your head is three seconds from going into my furnace.
Theme Song:
Extras:
- Favorite Ice-cream: Butter-pecan
- Sisters Names: Sana and Lola
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