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Star Wars: Dark Galaxy

CS done

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Star Wars: Dark Galaxy

This is unfinished, will work on the Bio, and add equipment, later today.

Nik Noinim

Appearance:


Name: Nik Noinim

Age: 35

Race: Givin

Family: Unknown, Parents Dead of natural causes, no children, no spouse.

Midiclorian Count: 3,000 (non-Force Sensitive)

Non-Force skills: Natural Mathematical Skill, excellent pilot, good navigational knowledge, good science knowledge, some engineering skills. Knows how to use a blaster but is not proficient.

Force Skills: N/A

Lightsaber techniques: N/A

Personality: Keeps to himself, mostly due to the fact that most species in the galaxy seem rude to the Givin. He has however, like some of his species, began to realize that the rudeness of the general population of the galaxy is not intentional, and does not ask non-Givin to solve mathematical problems as a greeting. He has few friends, but those who he is close to will tell you that he is a good man and loyal. He makes an effort to learn the customs of species he meets in order to not appear rude to them.

Bio: When the Loyalists announced Palpatine's betrayal of the Separatists, and the Empire's discrimination of non-human species became clear in the years following the Clone Wars, many alien species sided with them, including the Givin. Most Givin, however, had no interest in fighting and were happy to support the Loyalists from afar.

Nik was different. He was quick to answer the call to arms and his piloting skills were soon being put to good use by the Rebels. He worked for many years ferrying low level Rebels to and from hidden basses around the galaxy before being promoted and positioned on the Tantive IV as chief pilot and navigator. The captain and first officer were the only superior crew members.

It was a good position and was more challenging than his previous work, but he had still been relatively safe, until now. With the Star Destroyer closing and the hyperdrive knocked out all he could do was make best speed in the opposite direction, but it was not going to be enough. It was as that thought was going through his mind when he felt the shudder as the enemy tractor beam engaged.

Equipment: DL-18 Blaster Pistol, Communicator.

@TheUnknowable Ok, thats it done. I hope it fits what you need for the RP. I Assumed the corvette was still going to be named Tantive IV, but I can change it if you have other plans.

Star Wars: Dark Galaxy

So Leia Skywalker is on the Empire's side? Yeah I think I can deal with that. I'll start work on a CS now.

EDIT: Since so much of Star Wars is no longer Canon (thanks disney) I think the only Canon reference to Midi-clorians is in The Phantom Menace. However, if you ignore disney's decanonization then this page on the wookiepedia explains Midi-clorians very well - Click Here

Fallout: Paradise Lost

how many characters do you want for the story? i prefer groups of 5-6 personally, but obviously its up to you.

Fallout: Paradise Lost

Grace Tylin

Appearance: Tall for a woman of her age, but not overly so, at 5 foot and 9 inches. Slim build, but strong. Shoulder length pink hair, usually tied back in pony tail. Attractive facial features.

Name: Grace Tylin

Biological Age: 27

Best skill: Small Guns

Good skills: Stealth & Energy Weapons

Personality: Explosive, quick to anger, quicker to act. Grace is generally friendly but when upset or angered it would be wise to avoid her. despite her short fuse she does not act without thought, her military training has given her the ability to make split second decisions in combat and heated situations. she is a self proclaimed "girly girl" which is apparent from her appearance.

Biography: Grace spent seven years in the US army as a sniper. She was good, but not the best, relying on her stealth more than her accuracy. After leaving the army at the age of 25 she moved to a career in personal security, becoming a bodyguard for one of the richest businesswomen in Atlanta. She spent all her free time now in the gun range improving her accuracy with anything she could get her hands on but her specialty was still the rifle,but without the military discipline her stealth abilities suffered slightly. "Who needs stealth in the city anyway" was always what she joked with her old army buddies when they were in town.

When the nukes hit and people were heading for the vaults she was to be left behind, apparently saving the life of her ward multiple times was not enough to secure her a place by her side in the safety of the vault.

Too her surprise it was her father who saved her from the nuclear fallout. Her father had left her and her mother when she was a child, moving to DC for work with the government. she had not seen him since. When she was told she would not be going to the vault with her employer she had went to her own apartment to wait out her inevitable doom only to find a note stuffed under the door.

"Dear Grace,

I know I have been absent for most of your life, and that your probably hate me for it, but this has not stopped me thinking about you everyday. I have been working for Vault-Tec for the last 5 years and I have managed to secure you a place in Vault 47. I was also able to get a position in a vault for your mother in Vault 34 in Nevada close to where she lives now. Do not worry, in the vaults you and your mother will be safe.

Love
Dad"

She was stunned, it was possibly the first time in ten years that she froze up. The hesitation didn't last long however and her quick mind soon kicked into action, she ransacked her apartment grabbing anything she thought useful and stuffed it into a rucksack. finally she put on the locket her mother had given her, the one she had never worn, and dashed out the door. the vaults were closing soon and she had to make it to 47. thankfully this was not the same vault her employer was heading to, so she could possibly make a fresh start with her new vault family. that was the idea wasn't it?

Equipment: Hunting Rifle, Laser Pistol, Vault 47 jumpsuit, Pip Boy, Ammo for both guns. a gold locket with a photo of her father (only she knows what is in the locket) is the only thing remaining from the things she brought from her apartment.

Fallout: Paradise Lost

Wow. Now I feel like I need more detail in my character's bio. She's approved.

@TheUnknowable

thanks, shall i post her in the character section?

~Dahlia's intensley serious signatures~

What you want the signature to be about: something linked to my username, teddys and hats. not girly tho, im a dude :p slightly creapy
Slogan: Teddy's always watching
If you have a picture you want me to use: whatever you like
Anything extra: could you do me a avatar too?
Level of professionalism: semi-professional, slightly silly

Fallout: Paradise Lost

Ok, i was going to go for a sciencey character, but you got there first. No worries, i'll be a sniper/bodyguard instead.

Grace Tylin

Appearance: Tall for a woman of her age, but not overly so, at 5 foot and 9 inches. Slim build, but strong. Shoulder length pink hair, usually tied back in pony tail. Attractive facial features.

Name: Grace Tylin

Biological Age: 27

Best skill: Small Guns

Good skills: Stealth & Energy Weapons

Personality: Explosive, quick to anger, quicker to act. Grace is generally friendly but when upset or angered it would be wise to avoid her. despite her short fuse she does not act without thought, her military training has given her the ability to make split second decisions in combat and heated situations. she is a self proclaimed "girly girl" which is apparent from her appearance.

Biography: Grace spent seven years in the US army as a sniper. She was good, but not the best, relying on her stealth more than her accuracy. After leaving the army at the age of 25 she moved to a career in personal security, becoming a bodyguard for one of the richest businesswomen in Atlanta. She spent all her free time now in the gun range improving her accuracy with anything she could get her hands on but her specialty was still the rifle,but without the military discipline her stealth abilities suffered slightly. "Who needs stealth in the city anyway" was always what she joked with her old army buddies when they were in town.

When the nukes hit and people were heading for the vaults she was to be left behind, apparently saving the life of her ward multiple times was not enough to secure her a place by her side in the safety of the vault.

Too her surprise it was her father who saved her from the nuclear fallout. Her father had left her and her mother when she was a child, moving to DC for work with the government. she had not seen him since. When she was told she would not be going to the vault with her employer she had went to her own apartment to wait out her inevitable doom only to find a note stuffed under the door.

"Dear Grace,

I know I have been absent for most of your life, and that your probably hate me for it, but this has not stopped me thinking about you everyday. I have been working for Vault-Tec for the last 5 years and I have managed to secure you a place in Vault 47. I was also able to get a position in a vault for your mother in Vault 34 in Nevada close to where she lives now. Do not worry, in the vaults you and your mother will be safe.

Love
Dad"

She was stunned, it was possibly the first time in ten years that she froze up. The hesitation didn't last long however and her quick mind soon kicked into action, she ransacked her apartment grabbing anything she thought useful and stuffed it into a rucksack. finally she put on the locket her mother had given her, the one she had never worn, and dashed out the door. the vaults were closing soon and she had to make it to 47. thankfully this was not the same vault her employer was heading to, so she could possibly make a fresh start with her new vault family. that was the idea wasn't it?

Equipment: Hunting Rifle, Laser Pistol, Vault 47 jumpsuit, Pip Boy, Ammo for both guns. a gold locket with a photo of her father (only she knows what is in the locket) is the only thing remaining from the things she brought from her apartment.

I hope she's ok. feel free to PM me if there is anything you want changed or if i have made a mistake that i cant see.

Fallout: Paradise Lost

Sounds good. I'll say maybe, I'm not sure I want to jump straight into advanced after being off for so long.