JessieTargaryen

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

Jade Schneider

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Jade was a little confused whenever their car suddenly came to a stop so soon after getting back on the road again. Pulling out her headphones, she heard the siren of the police car behind them as the car came to a stop and her father made a small comment. "What did you do, dad?" She asked, a little confused as her father was usually quite a good driver. She figured she would find out soon enough as the police were likely already approaching the car. She kept the earphones out, admiteddtly more than a little curious as to what her father had done to get in trouble with the law. She just wanted to get this over with, as she was growing ever more curious about this camp that her father was taking her towards. Yet her thoughts were soon interrupted by the voice of one of her friends.

"MONSTER! RUN!"

Jumping from the sudden shout of a young boy who called himself Jake, she took a few moments to catch herself as her father looked towards the girl sitting next to him. "DADDY! MONSTERS, DRIVE!" She shouted in a panic, grabbing for his arm to make sure her father knew it was urgent that they get out of there. After only a mere moment, but understanding his daughter's abilities and the world they lived in... her father stepped firmly on the gas pedal. The tires squealed as they spun against the asphalt, throwing up a small cloud of smoke before the car took off like a shot down the road. The car accelerated rather quickly, managing to escape the two policemen before they had much of a time to react. Her dad shot off down the road and immdiately turned towards an exit as he hoped to take some of the side streets in order to lose their pursers, and wondering what would come of this new threat.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

Jade Schneider

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The girl sat quietly in the car, both headphones in listening to some song or another on her phone as her father drove them along towards the strange camp he had been talking about. She quietly hummed to herself as they drove along, wondering what this camp for people like her would be like. Could everybody talk to the spirits? Well, she had been told that she was supposed to be the daughter of some Greek Goddess or something like that. Maybe the people like her all had superpowers? That would be cool to meet somebody who could actually fly around or shoot lasers from their eyes. However she soon felt the car coming to the stop, and took the headphones out. "Oh. Uhhhh? Is there anything like chinese around? I could really go some panda right now, dad." She said softly, hoping that she would have her wish granted. She had been craving chinese since they left Vegas.

The man simply nodded and said he saw one nearby, then the car set into motion as they presumably drove off towards the Panda Express nearby. Not long afterwards, the two sat in the car in parking lot while some soft pop music played over the radio. Jade's face was wearing an expression that seemed quite content and happy. With her little box of teriyaki chicken and rice, the soft music, and spending time with her father. Overall it was a really nice and peaceful moment for Jade. The two chatted aimlessly as Jade kept trying to get some sort of information about this camp. But all she could get out of her father was that it was a safe place for people like her, and that her mother wanted her to go. She was starting to think that perhaps her father knew nothing about the camp, which seemed strange to her.

"He is right, a safe place." Spoke a voice that sounded like an elderly woman spoke in the back of her mind. Jade's head tilted as she paused on her munching while listening to the voice. Her father cast a careful gaze towards his daughter, still finding her ability to talk to the dead a little strange. "I know, Gertrude. You've told me many times before!" She said quickly, responding to the old woman's voice. Gertrude had been the first spirit to come and talk to her, she was blunt but kind. While always giving the honest truth of her opinion everytime no matter how it made you feel, the woman was always trying to help. Although the spirit really seemed to have issues understanding technology or matters related to that, acting like most elderly people seemed to act these days.

Star Wars: The Harbor's Due

Vasani'Brinme Skirata || The Shadow

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The twi'lek quietly stood and followed after the seemingly old man, wondering how he knew mando'a. He most certainly did not come across to the girl as a Mandalorian. Things seemed to only get more strange as he mentioned to her about the little droid that traveled with her being an old friend. Along with that, the droid who had found her was telling her to put a muzzle on Sparky. A sense of... disdain in his voice striking the twi'lek as odd. Droid were even capable of racism? Whoever programmed this droid originally certainly had some interesting thoughts about how to have their droid act towards other droids. Then her attention was suddenly drawn by the sound of somebody calling out 'fluffy'! Spinning towards the sound she saw Sena picking up and hugging what the twi'lek could only call a walking teddy bear. The expression on the teddy bear's fluffy little features only looked what she could call completey confused.

This ship seemed to only get stranger by the second, with the two force sensitives and the teddy bear walking around. Not to mention the massive amount of strange others, and the old man's desire to call her by her full name every single time. A bit irritating to the girl, who decided to speak up about the topic. "Oh, uh. Everybody I know calls me Brin. Its less of a mouthful than my full name, sir." Brin added politely, looking at the man then towards her droid as she wondered what exactly this man did. She knew that Sparky was the model of droid that saw fighter combat, but was he owned by a clone or a jedi? To be fair... the man was force sensitive. This ship only got stranger by the second, and Brin was wondering if she had really made the smart deicsion to stowaway on this ship. With her luck, she was expecting to walk into a room here and find a fatass trandoshan and she was fairly certain that species couldn't even get fat.

As it seemed like everybody was not really paying attention, Brin quickly reached over and tapped a single button on the side of her PAC 200. One she had previously set up a command for beforehand, as the device sent a message towards her partner-in-crime. Any moment now, Dak's commlink would be recieving a distress signal with Brin's location attached. A plan she had thought up, knowing the large man would likely be more than willing to come save her. With that done, she deicded it best to learn what she could about the people who currently had her on their ship. Seeing as information was her greatest allies nowadays. "So... you're one of those old monks or whatever. Jedi, or something? They supposedly served in the clone wars, and you know a clone wars era droid. Not to mention I know you're force sensitive. So why are you hiding out on this ship?" She asked quickly, taking a stab in the dark with what seemed most likely and wanting to catch the man off guard.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

Jade Schneider

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Jade Schneider

Character Quote: “You all look the same to me.”

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Character Summary

Name:
Jade Schneider
Aliases:
N/A
Age:
16
Birthday:
June 1, 2004
Ethnicity:
Caucasian
Birth Place:
Las Vegas, Nevada
Godly Parent:
Hecate
Cabin Number:
Cabin 20, Year Long Camper
How Many Years At Camp:
Zero
Gender:
Female
Occupation At Camp:
Local New Girl
Languages:
English, Ancient Greek, and Braille

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Appearance

Height:
5’ 4”
Weight:
126 lbs
Body Type:
Athletic
Eye Color:
Milky White (Jade is Blind)
Hair Color:
Blonde
Skin Tone:
Pale
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:
A simple nose piercing, with a silver stud. Jade also has a owl tattooed on her right shoulder, and twin torches crossing just below her ribcage on the right side.
Personal Style:
Typically Jade is wearing nothing particularly special or impressive, dressed for comfort. Afterall, it's a bit difficult for her to choose outfits that she can’t even see to begin with. Dressed usually in either a hoodie, t-shirt, jeans, and her favorite pair of black converse for when its cold, or just a simple top, shorts, and the converse for when it is warm. Of course, she does own some simple sundresses that her father picked out for the girl when they went out shopping. Though these are particularly rare to be seen on the girl, as she is much more comfortable in her other simple outfits. Even more rare, she does have a more gothic-styled outfit. Ripped jeans, combat boots, spike bracelets, and a leather jacket with skulls on the back. This outfit is only seen by those who have seen her father’s shows in Las Vegas, where Jade was apart of the performance.

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Psychology

Friendly * Shy * Intelligent * Short Fuse * Respectful * Sarcastic

Sexuality:
Bi-sexual
Relationship Status:
Single
Personality:
Jade is a shy, yet sweet soul. She is typically the person to sit out the outside of the group, simply enjoying the fact that she is being included with others. She is generally afraid to engage others in the first meeting, opting to sit to the side and listen until she can muster the strength to go and say hello. However, Jade is also very caring for those around her. She is more than happy to go in and lend a hand wherever anybody needs help and she is capable of providing said help. Eager to please others as well, Jade tries to keep smiles on the faces of those around her, usually with the magic tricks that she has practiced enough to quite literally do while completely blind.

With Jade, what people see on the surface tends to be what exactly what it seems. For a girl who cannot see, she seems to be perfectly comfortable wearing her heart on her sleeve for all to see. Though one thing she keeps hidden is her desperate need for validation, and through that the inferiority complex. This shows in how Jade constantly wants to please and be among others at all times.

Fatal Flaw:
Inferiority Complex
Habits:
Talking to herself, playing with her hair, tapping her probing cane.
Hobbies:
Magic Tricks, Singing, and Talking to the Spirits
Fears:

• Losing her Father
• Bugs
• Being Alone

Likes:

• Snakes
• Music
• Magic
• People “Watching”
• Places that actually have braille
• People who move when they see her coming

Dislikes:

• People who don’t move when they see her coming
• People who think being blind means she is deaf
• Silence
• The Cold
• Stairs
• People who honk at her for being slow crossing the road

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Skills

Demigod Abilities: (It must fit with what your god or goddess parent is.)

• Spectral Senses (Not Yet Learned): A spell which enhances Jade’s senses so that she is capable of understanding and “seeing” her surroundings in a way which is similar to those with sight. Though she cannot see, her other senses are enhanced so she can piece together a mental idea of her surroundings. As such, colors are still lost to the girl.
• Necromatic Communication: Jade was born with the innate ability to speak with the dead, something which she used during her father’s shows as part of his acts.

General Skills: (What does he or she know, must fit in within what the character knows)

• Acting/Performing
• Flexibility
• Focusing on certain noises/conversations amid crowded areas
• Navigating crowds while blind
• Magic Tricks
• Greek Mythology

Combat Skills: (Must fit what your character knows)

• Beating somebody with her probing cane
• Bow (Not Yet Known)
• Combat Casting (Not Yet Known)
• Basic Martial Arts (Not Yet Known)
• Illusion Magic

Magic Item: (It can be something like Percy's Riptide, Annabeth's invisibility cap, ect)

• N/A
• N/A

What Do They Carry On Them:
This includes your clothing, jewelry, your wallet, your id, your keys; cash (denote which country), a picture, lighter, cigarettes, weapons you may carry, shoes, purse, bag, pistol and so forth. If it is not listed you are not carrying it. Again, keep it grounded in the real world. Limited to spots provided.

• Clothing - Hoodie, T-Shirt, Jeans, Converse
• Purse/Wallet - State Id, $45, Credit Card, and braille tablet saying ‘Love you’ from her father.
• Samsung Galaxy S10+
• Headphones (Usually for listening to the phone’s vocal output, and to use voice controls)
• Deck of Cards (For Magic Tricks)
• Silver bracelet with owls engraved upon it
• Probing Cane
• Braille Spellbook

Possessions In Cabin:
(What Does he or she keep at their assigned cabin, anything from weapons, trophies they have take while on quests, and any other personal possessions they have.)

• Various other clothes and outfits
• Bluetooth speaker
• Charging Cable for the Speaker and Phone
• Mr. Stuffy-Head, a teddy bear from her stepmom
• Magic Kits

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History

Biography
Born to Alex Schneider, a well known magician holding residency in Las Vegas, Nevada, Jade grew up knowing a bit of the good life so to speak. Her father having been the headliner at Planet Hollywood, Jade grew up living in the penthouse of the casino. However, life was not completely perfect for the young girl. Soon after being born, she was diagnosed with a degenerative disease in her eyes which caused the girl to lose her sight at an early age. As Jade’s eyes grew cloudy, she clung more and more desperately to her stepmother and her father. Terrified of what life would be like when she could no longer see the world for what it was. Soon enough, the day came where she opened her eyes and simply saw nothing.

However, this new existence brought with it a whole new experience. As soon she started to hear whispers everywhere she went, some were young while others old. A colorful cast of beings now spoke to her in the back of her mind. Spirits, as they identified themselves to the young girl, those who had passed on to the afterlife. Jade started speaking with these spirits, growing closer with them over time as she enjoyed the bond with her new friends. These spirits helped the girl in those earlier years as she learned to adapt to no longer having her sight, and soon enough opened up another door for the girl she had not yet seen before.

At the age of 12, Jade had the bright idea to help her father with his shows. Her ability to speak to the dead something that in her mind would really help with his shows. After many months of prodding at her father, the man finally conceded to the girl and let her participate in his show. As he didn’t yet understand that the ability she claimed was the genuine article, he dressed the girl up in a gothic-style outfit to fit in with the current act and theme of communing with the dead. The act took off, as despite being a blind girl Jade was able to accurately describe people in the audience. Her father thinking this had to with the small headphone in her ear, while in reality the girl was using her spirit friends to learn about those in crowd. Their show’s popularity shot upwards in the wake of this, and Jade couldn’t have been happier with her life.

However, just a week before she was supposed to turn 16 things changed for the young girl once more. During a show, the spirits started to describe audience members that her father wasn’t relaying to her over the headphone. As he knew her true parentage, Alex quickly deduced the fact that his daughter was genuinely communing with the spirits. Immediately after the show in which Jade went off on her own record, her father had her stuff packed and loaded into the car. Deciding it was time to take her across the country to the only place he knew was safe for people like his daughter.

How Long Have They Been At Camp Half-Blood:
Hasn't been yet.

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Additional Information

Theme Song:
Theme Song

Extra Information: Twi’leki Power!
Greatest Pantheon is the Romans! Jupiter Maximus above all!
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

Relationship Sheet!

Relations

Jade Schneider

"You all look the same to me."
⟢ 🎆Respects ⟡ 🌓Neutral ⟡ 👋Acquaintance ⟡ 🙇It's Complicated ⟣
⟢ 💛Friend ⟡ 💙Good Friends ⟡ 💜Best Friends ⟡ ❣️Ex-Friends ⟡ 😈Frienemy ⟣
⟢ 💘Infatuation ⟡ 💓Loves ⟡ 💗Couple ⟡ 💕Basically Family ⟡ 💞Family ⟡ 💔Ex-Lovers ⟣
⟢ ♨️Tense ⟡ 💀Dislikes ⟡ 😡Hates ⟡ 👿Enemy ⟡ 👹Absolutely Loathes ⟣
💛 Kristin Reynolds 💛
"I'm so damn happy that Kristin was paitent when teaching me. She's the best."
Jade likes Kristin alot, especially since the girl had been so paitent when it came to teaching her all the stuff about Demigoding. Jade had been a little slow to pick up, having to adapt with her disability and all.

💛 Keira Donovan 💛
"Keira is really cool! I like her alot!"
Jade and Keira got along pretty much since Jade stepped into camp, and the girl had offered to help her around a bit. It was nice having somebody so kind to show you around.

💛 Athanasia Theroux 💛
"She's a cute kid."
Jade and Ash get along pretty well after the younger of two had marched right up and immediately started trying to befriend Jade. From there on out, Jade has seen Ash as sort of an adorable little sister.

👋 Leda Storm 👋
"Nothing really in common, but she seems nice."
Jade hasn't really talked to Leda all that much, and thus not found any sort of common ground to bond over. But Leda seems kinda nice.

💜 Ezekiel Kel 💜
"Zeke is really funny, nice, good at music, and just in general awesome!"
Jade sees Zeke as her best friend, though she is fairly certain that he doesn't see her the same way. Probably a friend, but not his best friend. They got along pretty quickly from the start after he caught her listening to him play, and from there they just continued to bond. In the back of her mind, there is also the inklings of a small crush starting to form.

🌓 Marygold Isley 🌓
"Don't know her all that well, maybe that'll change soon?"
Jade has not had many interactions with Marygold, and thus doesn't really have all that much of an opinion.

🌓 Desdemona Pemberton 🌓
"Don't know her all that well, maybe that'll change soon?"
Jade has not had many interactions with Desdemona, and thus doesn't really have all that much of an opinion.

🌓 Arthur Stanford 🌓
"He seems like a nice kid. Gets along with Ash so thats nice!"
Jade has not had many interactions with Arthur, and thus doesn't really have all that much of an opinion.

🌓 Andy Lee Phillips 🌓
"Don't know her all that well, maybe that'll change soon?"
Jade has not had many interactions with Andy, and thus doesn't really have all that much of an opinion.

🌓 Demetri Rowan Howell 🌓
"Don't know him all that well, maybe that'll change soon?"
Jade has not had many interactions with Demetri, and thus doesn't really have all that much of an opinion.

🌓 Aster Damien Luixe 🌓
"Don't know him all that well, maybe that'll change soon?"
Jade has not had many interactions with Aster, and thus doesn't really have all that much of an opinion.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

Jade Schneider

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Jade Schneider

Character Quote: “You all look the same to me.”

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Character Summary

Name:
Jade Schneider
Aliases:
N/A
Age:
16
Birthday:
June 1, 2004
Ethnicity:
Caucasian
Birth Place:
Las Vegas, Nevada
Godly Parent:
Hecate
Cabin Number:
Cabin 20, Year Long Camper
How Many Years At Camp:
Zero
Gender:
Female
Occupation At Camp:
Local New Girl
Languages:
English, Ancient Greek, and Braille

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Appearance

Height:
5’ 4”
Weight:
126 lbs
Body Type:
Athletic
Eye Color:
Milky White (Jade is Blind)
Hair Color:
Blonde
Skin Tone:
Pale
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:
A simple nose piercing, with a silver stud. Jade also has a owl tattooed on her right shoulder, and twin torches crossing just below her ribcage on the right side.
Personal Style:
Typically Jade is wearing nothing particularly special or impressive, dressed for comfort. Afterall, it's a bit difficult for her to choose outfits that she can’t even see to begin with. Dressed usually in either a hoodie, t-shirt, jeans, and her favorite pair of black converse for when its cold, or just a simple top, shorts, and the converse for when it is warm. Of course, she does own some simple sundresses that her father picked out for the girl when they went out shopping. Though these are particularly rare to be seen on the girl, as she is much more comfortable in her other simple outfits. Even more rare, she does have a more gothic-styled outfit. Ripped jeans, combat boots, spike bracelets, and a leather jacket with skulls on the back. This outfit is only seen by those who have seen her father’s shows in Las Vegas, where Jade was apart of the performance.

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Psychology

Friendly * Shy * Intelligent * Short Fuse * Respectful * Sarcastic

Sexuality:
Bi-sexual
Relationship Status:
Single
Personality:
Jade is a shy, yet sweet soul. She is typically the person to sit out the outside of the group, simply enjoying the fact that she is being included with others. She is generally afraid to engage others in the first meeting, opting to sit to the side and listen until she can muster the strength to go and say hello. However, Jade is also very caring for those around her. She is more than happy to go in and lend a hand wherever anybody needs help and she is capable of providing said help. Eager to please others as well, Jade tries to keep smiles on the faces of those around her, usually with the magic tricks that she has practiced enough to quite literally do while completely blind.

With Jade, what people see on the surface tends to be what exactly what it seems. For a girl who cannot see, she seems to be perfectly comfortable wearing her heart on her sleeve for all to see. Though one thing she keeps hidden is her desperate need for validation, and through that the inferiority complex. This shows in how Jade constantly wants to please and be among others at all times.

Fatal Flaw:
Inferiority Complex
Habits:
Talking to herself, playing with her hair, tapping her probing cane.
Hobbies:
Magic Tricks, Singing, and Talking to the Spirits
Fears:

• Losing her Father
• Bugs
• Being Alone

Likes:

• Snakes
• Music
• Magic
• People “Watching”
• Places that actually have braille
• People who move when they see her coming

Dislikes:

• People who don’t move when they see her coming
• People who think being blind means she is deaf
• Silence
• The Cold
• Stairs
• People who honk at her for being slow crossing the road

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Skills

Demigod Abilities: (It must fit with what your god or goddess parent is.)

• Spectral Senses (Not Yet Learned): A spell which enhances Jade’s senses so that she is capable of understanding and “seeing” her surroundings in a way which is similar to those with sight. Though she cannot see, her other senses are enhanced so she can piece together a mental idea of her surroundings. As such, colors are still lost to the girl.
• Necromatic Communication: Jade was born with the innate ability to speak with the dead, something which she used during her father’s shows as part of his acts.

General Skills: (What does he or she know, must fit in within what the character knows)

• Acting/Performing
• Flexibility
• Focusing on certain noises/conversations amid crowded areas
• Navigating crowds while blind
• Magic Tricks
• Greek Mythology

Combat Skills: (Must fit what your character knows)

• Beating somebody with her probing cane
• Bow (Not Yet Known)
• Combat Casting (Not Yet Known)
• Basic Martial Arts (Not Yet Known)

Magic Item: (It can be something like Percy's Riptide, Annabeth's invisibility cap, ect)

• N/A
• N/A

What Do They Carry On Them:
This includes your clothing, jewelry, your wallet, your id, your keys; cash (denote which country), a picture, lighter, cigarettes, weapons you may carry, shoes, purse, bag, pistol and so forth. If it is not listed you are not carrying it. Again, keep it grounded in the real world. Limited to spots provided.

• Clothing - Hoodie, T-Shirt, Jeans, Converse
• Purse/Wallet - State Id, $45, Credit Card, and braille tablet saying ‘Love you’ from her father.
• Samsung Galaxy S10+
• Headphones (Usually for listening to the phone’s vocal output, and to use voice controls)
• Deck of Cards (For Magic Tricks)
• Silver bracelet with owls engraved upon it
• Probing Cane

Possessions In Cabin:
(What Does he or she keep at their assigned cabin, anything from weapons, trophies they have take while on quests, and any other personal possessions they have.)

• Various other clothes and outfits
• Bluetooth speaker
• Charging Cable for the Speaker and Phone
• Mr. Stuffy-Head, a teddy bear from her stepmom
• Magic Kits

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History

Biography
Born to Alex Schneider, a well known magician holding residency in Las Vegas, Nevada, Jade grew up knowing a bit of the good life so to speak. Her father having been the headliner at Planet Hollywood, Jade grew up living in the penthouse of the casino. However, life was not completely perfect for the young girl. Soon after being born, she was diagnosed with a degenerative disease in her eyes which caused the girl to lose her sight at an early age. As Jade’s eyes grew cloudy, she clung more and more desperately to her stepmother and her father. Terrified of what life would be like when she could no longer see the world for what it was. Soon enough, the day came where she opened her eyes and simply saw nothing.

However, this new existence brought with it a whole new experience. As soon she started to hear whispers everywhere she went, some were young while others old. A colorful cast of beings now spoke to her in the back of her mind. Spirits, as they identified themselves to the young girl, those who had passed on to the afterlife. Jade started speaking with these spirits, growing closer with them over time as she enjoyed the bond with her new friends. These spirits helped the girl in those earlier years as she learned to adapt to no longer having her sight, and soon enough opened up another door for the girl she had not yet seen before.

At the age of 12, Jade had the bright idea to help her father with his shows. Her ability to speak to the dead something that in her mind would really help with his shows. After many months of prodding at her father, the man finally conceded to the girl and let her participate in his show. As he didn’t yet understand that the ability she claimed was the genuine article, he dressed the girl up in a gothic-style outfit to fit in with the current act and theme of communing with the dead. The act took off, as despite being a blind girl Jade was able to accurately describe people in the audience. Her father thinking this had to with the small headphone in her ear, while in reality the girl was using her spirit friends to learn about those in crowd. Their show’s popularity shot upwards in the wake of this, and Jade couldn’t have been happier with her life.

However, just a week before she was supposed to turn 16 things changed for the young girl once more. During a show, the spirits started to describe audience members that her father wasn’t relaying to her over the headphone. As he knew her true parentage, Alex quickly deduced the fact that his daughter was genuinely communing with the spirits. Immediately after the show in which Jade went off on her own record, her father had her stuff packed and loaded into the car. Deciding it was time to take her across the country to the only place he knew was safe for people like his daughter.

How Long Have They Been At Camp Half-Blood:
Hasn't been yet.

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Additional Information

Theme Song:
Theme Song

Extra Information: Twi’leki Power!
Greatest Pantheon is the Romans! Jupiter Maximus above all!
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

Star Wars: The Harbor's Due

Vasani'Brinme Skirata || The Shadow

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There was... alot happening in the last few moments that left the Twi'lek more than a little confused at her situation. First the girl yelped in surprise as a rather murder-y looking droid appeared suddenly and demanded her weapon. In quick succession after that, a fish suddenly appeared and spoke at her in the vile tongue of the hutts. Immdiately earning the fish a response of "Ne'johaa, shabuir!" Fired at him in a sharp tone, a fire practically burning in her eyes at the dare to speak at her using that damned tongue. At the same moment, she heard a trooper yelling at her to put her hands up and come out. Then mere moments after that, the lights flared up in the cargo hold and nearly blinded the poor girl as her night-vision on the display covering her right eye turned blinding. Yelping as she ripped the piece off and tossed it to the floor, she then heard a friendly greeting from a girl, followed by some old guy trying to be diplomatic. Leaving the girl a little bit stunned from the sudden mass of people who seemed to appear out of thin air, she simply sat there in silence for a few moments.

However, the Lethan Twi'lek was able to quickly determine that she would not be winning this fight, now was it one she wanted to start anytime within the near future. The shear amount of people around her made the girl nod before pulling the slightly longer-than-average saber off her hip and dropping it in front of her. Then came the heavy blaster, as the girl looked towards the old man to respond. Her lekku moved slightly, motions the others wouldn't understand as she slung insults towards each of the crew. Satisfied with the fact she was reasonably certain that they couldn't understand her threats and insults. Before she could speak once more, various beepings and sounds emitted in a rather aggressive flurry. If the red-skinned woman's skin could've paled, it would have as the R3 unit surged forward. Those who could speak droid would understand that the little droid was uttering some rather aggressive details towards the captors should they hurt his twi'lek. However, the purple and gold droid's movement stopped as it noticed the old man. Beeping out a familiar little tune to the man, something which it had used to let him know that it was okay after particularly dangerous missions. Of course, this drew the girl's attention as she turned and studied the man, certain she had never seen him before. "I don't really have an option, now do I? There are my weapons, I'll go with you." She said in a soft tone, already knowing she was basically screwed with the situation at hand.

Then turning towards the girl with the multicolored hair, who had been outright... friendly towards her, Brin decided to respond to her. "Vasani'Brinme, nice to meet you Miss Sena." She said, deciding that being respectful would best play into her hands in this situation. Especially given that she could tell there were two force sensitives among the crew, a truly awkward situation she found herself in. Meanwhile the girl wondered how she could manipulate her way out of this situation, credits perhaps? Either that or once she figures out who their captain is she might need to pay a few... favors to get away. Letting a long, irritated sigh she held her hands out and slowly stood to follow after the man who had asked her to come with him. In the back of her mind she was thinking about how the whole situation was a bit more interesting than she had expected. At least, if she died here the girl would be able to say that her life wouldn't have been ended by some damn hutt.

Rise of the Evos

Fumiko "Kuīn" Nakamura

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The girl waited politely while the bill was settled, and while she most certainly did want a desert, Fumiko did not want to impose on the other two. Instead, she gave a kind smile towards them before shaking her head as well. "I think I am going to pass as well, thank you." She said in an ever polite tone as the bill was finally settled and all. As the idea was brought up that perhaps they should be heading out, Fumiko found herself nodding along in agreement with her two friends. "Good idea, we should definitely head out. So I can let security know the plans, staying far enough away of course. Also, gotta make myself look all cute if I'm going out tonight, ya know?" The girl said with a grin.

Pulling out her phone once more to check it, she found a little reminder blinking at her that she had previously set. To make pause whatever she was doing and calm herself for a few moments (most likely with Yoga), because since she had started doing that she never had the creepy out-of-body shit happening again. Something the girl was quite happy about, but figured tonight wouldn't be too much of an issue to skip. No point in looking weird in front of her only two friends.

Star Wars: The Harbor's Due

Vasani'Brinme Skirata || The Shadow

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The insane amount of noise erupting from the streets and festivities drifted through the otherwise still, silent room. The only way one could the signs of other objects in the room was the silhouettes of furniture, highlighted by the flashing of the light from the streets outside. Occasionally a loud bang, followed by cheers could be heard from the streets below. Likely fireworks or some illicit activity, the girl muttered to herself as she stood quietly in the center of the room. The only illumination came from the little visor over her right eye, projecting the data she was typing away on her comlink. Then silently moving over towards a dresser next to the bed, she pulled out drawers as she searched through with a precision of one who has practiced time and again to find... something. Letting out an irritated sigh as she looked through, the girl then moved to procedurally search through the room for soemthing. Something she could use to complete her contract, then get paid and off this forsaken ice planet. How she hated these damn places, reminding her too much of that planet.

After a furious amount of searching, the girl finally found what she was looking for in the apartment. In the bottom of a lockbox, with a hidden compartment in the bottom that she had needed to remove the bottom of the box just to find. A simple little chip, which caused her deep red lips to curve into a small smile. Oh, how these little pieces of metal could hold so much that could scare so many men into doing whatever one wanted. Her mood noticably better, the girl calmly made her way back towards the bed to sit on the edge and wait. Plugging in the chip to her commlink, she made a small giggle of delight at seeing the information contained within. It was exactly what she desired it to be. Then moving herself over to the kitchen, the girl helped herself to a deep red wine. The fruity scent was absolutely stunning. Moving with the wine glass and seating herself on the edge of the bed, she smiled and swirled the liquid in the glass then leaned back just slighly while planting her other hand on the bed. A pose the girl knew would draw attention to her and keep her target offguard, something beneficial to the girl.

She did not have to wait long, as the door to the small apartment slid open and a rather tall male torguta in a nice looking suit stepped in. The light turned on, a he froze as the door closed behind him. The sight of the voluptuous red-skinned twi'lek relaxing on his bed. The black bodysuit she wore was one meant to leave behind no traces of the woman, but also one that gripped her form rather tightly. Her lips curved into a seductive smile as she took a sip of the the wine, her orange eyes locked onto her prey. "Mr. Kevros, a pleasure to meet you. Don't bother pulling that blaster, by the way, you shoot me and this information I have gets sent out to... all of your associates. Now we wouldn't want that, would we Mr. Kevros? So some on in, sit in that chair and kick the blaster over to me. Now." She said in a sweet tone, yet one dripping with venom as she watched him comply with her orders and soon she had acquired a new heavy blaster. The man silent, yet seemingly curious about what she could possibly have on him as the twi'lek stood up and walked towards the seated man. On the table in front of him, she placed a simple holo-projector. Clicking a few commands on her commlink, a projection of the Torguta and some human female appeared in front of him. Then switched to what seemed to be a ledger as she walked behind his chair and leaned forwards. Her arms coming over his shoulders from behind, resting on his chest as her lips were next to his lips as she whispered.

"You've been a bit of a naughty man, Mr. Kevros. That right there most certainly does not seem to your wife. Even more, whats this buisness ledger you got? Paying for these expensive trips to Spira for two? Yet... that's not your wife is it? Dear me..." She muttered as she let go of him and moved back around in front of the torguta as he tried to spout excuses, threats, everything in the book towards the twi'lek who seemed to be rather enjoying herself. "Don't try, Mr. Kevros. We both know what your wife would do to your reputation if she found out. Our dear former imperial agent still has her contacts I would bet, and even better we both know her vindictive streak. I much think you wouldn't want the empire finding out where the man stealing from under their noses is hanging out." She said with a giggle once more as she walked towards the counter where she left the bottle of wine. "But I like presenting solutions, not problems. So, here's what you're gonna do sweetheart. You're going to drop all bounties you have placed, and I won't release these. If you place them again, I will know and I will release this information directly to your wife and children. When we see how long you'll last." The girl said with a grin, knowing full well that the thief's family was the most important thing in his miserable existence. She had, afterall, been trailing him and his family for the past two months.

It only took about ten minutes of a silent standoff between the two before he caved and picked up his commlink. Moments later, Brin got a notification of what had happened to his bounties. Turns out, they had all suddenly gone offline with the man claiming settlements had been reached. Giving him a friendly smile, Brin stepped towards him and looked at the sitting torguta. "I'm so happy we could reach an agreement Mr. Kevros. Remember, keep your word or I will release these." She said calmly, turning the wine bottle over and pooring the liquid out all over his suit. Walking out of the the building, she beautiful twi'lek made her way among the crowds to a booth in the First Port Cantina. Moments later, a tradoshan joined her and spoke a simple sentence. "Drinks are on me tonight, dear." Which caused the girl to smile as she heard the phrase they had agreed upon, and soon the trandoshan slipped away. Checking her comlink, she confirmed the money transfer. As she stood up soon after and started making her way out of the establishment, her gaze found a rather attractive woman sitting next to a squirely rodian. Giving her a friendly wink, Brin then blew a kiss towards the woman with a flirtausious smile as she left the establishment.

After that, it was a short stop at her hideout to collect Sparky and the pack containing her basic droid maitenence gear, two other outfits, her lightsaber, and the disassembled sniper hidden away. From there she made her way down to the docks to find a ship to stowaway on to escape from the planet before the torguta came after her for what she had just done. Finding a simple enough looking ship, a CR90. She supposed that would work well enough, and soon stole away into the cargo hold of the ship alonng with little Sparky. Hiding among the cargo, the girl let out a barely audible sigh as she sat back then opened up the comlink once more. Tapping a small command on the bottom left corner, she watched with a grin as the Torguta's bank accounts were reduced to zero, spread generously out to the occupants of Anchorage who had accounts associated with the area, except for him. Thus ensuring he lost his fortune and couldn't place more bounties while also giving a nice festival gift to those who lived in the city. Every transaction going through with a little drawn sprite attached to it, a little callsign she had made to associate with her 'shadow' bounty hunter name. Leaning back and pleased with her work, she sighed.

Then something fall next to her, knocked off where it had been stored next to her head. As it hit the ground it made a loud, and metallic thud against the metal floor. Her breath caught as she looked frantically around to see if somebody had noticed the sound.

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Sprite

Rise of the Evos

Fumiko "Kuīn" Nakamura

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Fumiko just about died inside at the mention of not going to some high-end place. Oh, her dear friend was trying to torment her with this talk a small hole in the wall bar? Fumiko craved the high-end establishments people of her caliber often frequented before letting out a small sigh. "Sure, sounds good. I think maybe if I let security know to just be nearby it should be fine. They know how to be unnoticed. They're really good at all this, top caliber. That's why I pay them so much, ya know?" The girl said with a small laugh before shrugging and looking at her phone once more.

"Honestly though, I am excited. Amelia I'm looking forward to getting to hang out with ya a bit more. And of course, Riles is always a good time." She said with a still upbeat tone, trying to keep the mood light. She didn't really want the two to pick up on her momentary distaste for a smaller bar. It would be super rude to be acting like a put out little brat, especially around her friends. She decided that it was probably a better idea to just be happy with what she got, and go along with it all.

Star Wars: The Harbor's Due

Vasani'Brinme Skirata

Vasani'Brinme Skirata 'Brin' || The Shadow

| {Full Name} |

Vasani'Brinme Skirata

| {Age} |

20

| {Species} |

Lethan Twi'lek

| {Gender} |

Female

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| {Force Sensitive/Alignment} |

Yes - Grey (Undecided)

| Role on Ship |

Stowaway

| {Appearance} |

Brin is a rather beautiful Lethan Twi’lek, standing at 5’8” tall with a rather distinct look about herself. The dark tattoos standing out in contrast to her deep red skin and orange eyes, marks from her previous life as a slave. While having athletic and toned build, the girl has a body sure to attract attention. Something which Brin often dresses to accentuate, knowing that people tend to get sloppy when they’re distracted, making them easier targets. She often will add capes/half-capes and other symbols of status to her outfits, wanting to show those who in the upper class that she is on their level now. A statement, more or less, to show she is no longer somebody to be stepped on any more.

| {Equipment and Personal Belongings} |

• Juro’s Lightsaber (Like Ventress')
• DL-44 Heavy Blaster Pistol
• E-17d Sniper Rifle
• Modified PAC20 - To allow wirless hacking.
• Various Outfits (Public Clothes, and bodysuits meant more for sneaking around)
• Basic Datapad (Used as a journal)
• Simple Hygiene Tools
• "Sparky" - A Restored Republic-Era R3 Unit she found, equppied with a new purple and gold paintjob, a personality matrix, and programming to respond to the name Sparky.

| {Physical Abilities} |

• Slicing (Hacking & Computers): Throughout much of her life before she was old enough to dance, Brin was used to help with maintenance around the Hutt’s palace due to her being small enough to crawl into hard to reach areas. From this, she has learned much about computers, how they work, and how to use them to her own advantage. She has since worked on improving these skills as it is something she found herself enjoying.
• Tinkering/Mechanics: Throughout much of her life before she was old enough to dance, Brin was used to help with maintenance around the Hutt’s palace due to her being small enough to crawl into hard to reach areas. From this, she has learned much about mechanics, and working with machines. She has since worked on improving these skills as it is something she found herself enjoying.
• Gunplay: Brin is adept at handling firearms. While she would not stand a chance in a shootout with a trained soldier, the girl is better than average with a blaster.
• Piloting: Brin fell in love with the ability to fly wherever she wanted to go after escaping, and has practiced whenever she got the chance (usually with stolen ships). As such she is able to outfly most freighter pilots, although trained military pilots or pilots with more years flying than her can outperform.
• Seduction/Deception/Manipulation: Having been an entertainer before escaping, Brin knows how to use her body and mannerisms to seduce others. She also is used to lying to others, having to pretend she was infatuated with patrons she couldn’t have been more disgusted by.
• Agility/Flexibility: Brin is extremely agile/flexible, due to her past as a dancer.

| {Force Abilities} |

• Force Sense: Brin is able to sense living creatures nearby by their impression in the force. However she is not very skilled in this skill, and those with any ability to even suppress their presence in the forest can hide from her.
• Force Telekinesis: Brin is capable of using telekinesis via the force, although this ability is extremely limited. Unless she is either completely overtaken by emotion, or able to focus with no distraction she is unable to perform this ability. She is also rather weak with this ability, able at most to make a human stumble with it.

| {Limitations} |

• Strength: Brin is not that physically strong, weaker than an average human male. As such she cannot lift objects that are very heavy, and in a close-quarters fight can’t do too much damage.
• Close Quarters Combat: Brin is not skilled in how to fight up close, both with her fists or melee weapons. As such, she will find herself at a disadvantage in any close quarters fight and likely try to flee the battle.
• Force Resistance: Brin is not very experienced in the force, and as such is unable to resist the effects of a force user acting upon her.
• Anger Issues: Brin is very quick to anger and has a rather fiery temper, a trait that her mother told her was common in her family.
• Suppression: Brin is unable to suppress or conceal her presence in the force, identifying herself to those who can sense it as a rather unskilled force-sensitive.

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| {Personality} |

Brin is typically seen as a rather friendly and open individual towards others. The girl being not overly afraid to wear her emotions on her sleeve. Keeping an air about herself that seemed to paint the picture of a young girl with little to care about, she typically tries to engage those she can in conversation to build a bond. At times, she even comes across as being rather flirtatious as needed, as she does find a bit of a thrill in acting as such to see others bend to her wills. Brin also has a habit of being more than willing to help those that seem to be downtrodden, or stepped on by the harsh galaxy that they live in. Something that traces its way back to her heritage and where the girl started from. Whether it be in form of finding them food, money, or simply stepping in to protect those in need she has no problem stepping in and doing what must be done.

What she does not show towards others, is that Brin is a rather manipulative individual. While her efforts to help those she deems need it are true, the carefree attitude is simply something she created to make others more at ease around her. When somebody is relaxed, they are easier to handle, afterall. She is not afraid of making the hard choices and getting her hands dirty in order to accomplish her goals, no matter the price. The twi’lek does have some limits, such as selling another into slavery, yet on the other hand would not blink twice to execute a child if it led to her either achieving her goals or put her one step closer on the path. She is particularly fond of finding the secrets others would keep hidden, believing knowledge to be power. Especially when that power can come in the form of blackmail, and the sweet results one can reap from that.

To those she trusts, Brin is typically much like her persona she created to make those around her at ease. Only this time its genuine, as the girl will commonly be seen laughing and hanging around those she trusts. Although she is also more physical, in that with those she trusts Brin will often give hugs, bump shoulders, or other small signs of affection. She also will show that she has one side of her that simply wants to be loved, and is often watching romantic holotapes in her spare time. As well as reading romance novels when otherwise unoccupied.

Contrary to all this, Brin does have a very strong darkside to herself. She finds herself taking pleasure in destroying everything that those she deems in need of punishment. A sick pleasure in the killing of those who would hurt those in a position she used to be. In finding the secrets one would prefer to keep to themselves, just to watch them squirm. Most prominent if her flash temper. A fuse that is rather short, and burns with the rage of an inferno once ignited. Often the girl finds it hard to calm down from this rage, with the dark side, both her own and that of the force whispering sweetly in her mind to fuel the flames of rage.

Brin also inexplicably has a taste for very large guns, explosives, and pretty much anything with destructive potential.

| {Place of Origin} |

Mygeeto, Biothem’s Parlor: Brin was born into slavery, her mother being a dancer/entertainer in a Hutt Palace hidden deep under the ice on Mygeeto. In the last two years, Brin managed to obtain her freedom from the Palace, and left a pile of corpses behind.

| {Background} |

The daughter of a slave dancer and some patron she would never meet again, Vasani’Brinme never had much of a shot at life. In a different life, the Lethan Twi’lek might’ve nothing more than an innocent girl at this age. Happy, and without a care in the world. However, this was not that kind of life. Instead she spent almost all of her life growing up without her mother, who had been sold off to a different hutt. Instead the girl had to learn how to help with maintenance around the palace on Mygeeto. Being small enough to crawl into these spaces, the workers pretty much forced the young girl to do so. Here she learned much about how to work with machines, both physical and in the code. It was hard work, but something the young girl found herself both adept at and rathering enjoying. In her small amount of free time, she thought back to the stories her mother had whispered to her before being sold. About her family, and how one of her ancestors, a part of some old empire, had been a powerful warrior. About how Brin, who had been named after a heroine in an old Twi’lek story, would surely rise up to be powerful and do great things like her ancestor. These stories would hold with the young girl, pushing her to get through each day despite her raging anger practically begging her to lash out and slaughter everybody who worked for Biothem.

As she aged, and her body matured with her, Brin was eventually taken off the maintenance duties. Instead she was forced to learn to be a dancer, entertainer, and another thing she hates to recall. Her red skin, adorned with the black tattoos her mother had given her at a young age just like every woman in her line had possessed, made a rather exotic sight for the patrons of Biothem’s Parlor. So this was how the now-teen spent much of those years. Every day dancing for the entertainment of the scum of the galaxy. Pretending to be infatuated with them to get more money for the vile hutt master she served. Sitting on his dais during important meetings as a status symbol. Flirting with patrons, and worse. Everyday she hated her existence more and more. Wanted to escape and become that powerful warrior that her mother had told her she would always be. Yet the chance never presented itself, as the few times she tried to slink away she was quickly captured and brought back to the palace to remain at her duties. A humiliating display every single time she was brought back in, and then punished with lashings for her foolishness.

Then one day, when the girl was just barely 18, her chance finally came. A man bought her for the night, as others had done before. However this one proved to be more foolish than the others had. When he first took off his jacket, the Twi’lek spied a heavy blaster hidden in the pocket on the inside. A hidden blaster wasn’t all that uncommon in this place, but few were dumb enough to leave it within reach of a slave. As she slipped out to fetch her patron another drink, she made a lunge for the blaster. Too late he seemed to notice what was happening, and wound up with a blaster bolt through his skull. Then hiding the pistol in her own waistband, the girl played the part of a terrified slave who had witnessed a man being murdered. Pinning the blame on another patron she had seen earlier, and was rather familiar with his background thanks to his drunken ramblings, she desperately clung to a hope that this was it. Sure enough, the hot-head started firing when blamed and a brawl erupted in the palace. Through the chaos, Brin started making her escape. Putting a few shots into some who tried to stop her, but the fighting seemed to intensify and only work to her benefit. Before she fled however, Brin stole away into Biothem’s audience chamber while his guards were busy fighting. She doesn’t remember much of what happened in that chamber, her rage blinding her at the time, but she clearly remembered the pistol having no more shots and the smoking corpse of a hutt where her tormentor had once been. A debt paid.

Escaping into the frigid underground ice tunnels of Mygeeto, she sought to find refuge from that place. Where she could hide out until she figured her next step. However, she was very quickly lost in the icy tunnels that soon turned into an even greater hell than where she had once been living. Completely lost in the depths of these tunnels, and confident that her former owners would soon be on top of her any moment to avenge their employer, hope started to drain from the Twi’lek. She collapsed in the icy tunnels, confident that either the cold or massive ice worms would get her. Her consciousness faded, as the girl felt relieved that at least she was free of that hell before her final moments. However, it seemed that Galaxy had different plans for the Twi’lek. She woke many hours later in a warm bed, the sounds of a heater working over time that were common of the civilizations near or under the glaciers of Mygeeto. A simple man wearing robes that reminded her of the stories of religious monks sat nearby. Wary at first, she soon grew to trust the man as he identified himself as a jedi knight by the name of Juro. He started explaining to her about the jedi, the force, and all these things that apparently linked back to her. Brin wasn’t sure if she understood it all, but he had clearly saved her and given her a warm meal. So she could at least listen.

However, her own past would soon ruin this moment of peace, as some of the guards who must have survived the fighting and tracked Brin down for revenge of their ruined paychecks attacked not long after the two started to move to leave the planet. In the chaotic fighting, Brin managed to claim a slain guard’s blaster pistol and Juro’s lightsaber after he had fallen trying to protect her. Fleeing through one of the cities of Mygeeto, the girl eventually ran into a man wearing full Mandalorian armor. This interaction proving to be quite fateful for the girl, and one she remembers rather clearly.

Mando Time!

The girl dashed into the alleyway, even as she could hear her pursuers bursting through the small crowd she had ducked past with reckless abandon. Checking over her shoulder to see if they were behind her, the girl never saw the man in front of her. Her forward momentum was suddenly stopped as an armored pair of hands planted firmly on her shoulders. Looking up, she recognized the type of armor towering over her. Mandalorians were rather commonplace bounty hunters around Biothem’s parlor. Although most of them had actually been kind towards the girl instead of treating her like an object. Still, they worked for Biothem, and she was certain this one did as well. Quickly backing away, she raised her blaster towards the man’s chest with a slight shake in her hands from fear of being captured after a taste of freedom. Only then did the man even seem to react to her presence. ”If you a point a weapon, you better be prepared to fire it, adiik.” Came an unwavering, deep voice from the helmet’s speakers. However, the girl was not about to be taken back to be punished, or killed. Squeezing the trigger of the blaster she heard the sound of the discharge echoing off the walls of the alley, and the scent of ozone burning in the air. At the same moment she could hear the demands of her would be captors from behind her. Telling the man to hand her over and be handsomely rewarded. The response was a simply, hearty laugh followed by an order of ‘down.’. As Brin ducked, a flurry of bolts soared over her head and into her pursuers. ”I think I like you, adiik. Not many would have the guts to pull that trigger. Though we’ll have to work on your aim, you shot the hell out of the wall instead of me.” The voice said as it offered a gauntleted hand to her, and Brin took it nervously. Unsure of where this would lead, but figuring somebody who had saved her was better than freezing to death.

That fateful encounter leading Brin to leave Mygeeto with the Mandalorian, and traveled around the galaxy with him for the next year and a half. It was during this time she learned how to handle blasters more, and sharpened her piloting skills as well as her skills in blackmail and information gathering. This time very much shaped who she would be in the future, as the merc became a sort of father figure towards Brin. He taught her the skills she needed to survive this harsh galaxy, while also teaching her what it meant to be Mandalorian. At the end of their year and a half stint, the man was passing away from a disease he had contracted during one of their bounties. Yet on his deathbed, he willed Brin to remain strong, and went the extra mile of adopting her as his own. Leaving her newfound father’s grave, Brin wears a simple necklace that has his holo-tag on the end as a reminder of her father while she set out to make her own way in the galaxy.

Giving herself the name ‘The Shadow’, Brin set out to gather information and blackmail on those in power that she could, or even striking against those she couldn’t. Using this, she sought to establish herself as a bounty hunter and use the credits from her contracts to fund her own endeavours. Afterall, everybody has their shadows and their shadows know all of their little secrets.
Her paths led her to Anchorage, in search of a way to use her skills to earn some credits, so she could afford to find her own place in the galaxy..