Post by Jess Reynolds on Aug 14, 2013 22:35:22 GMT -5
Background
Name
Jessica Reynolds
Alias
C13, Crazy 13, Jess, Blue Eyed Devil
Name
Jessica Reynolds
Alias
C13, Crazy 13, Jess, Blue Eyed Devil
Age
20
20
Gender
Female
Female
Species
Human
Affiliation
Self employed
Human
Affiliation
Self employed
Home-world
None, spacer
Physical
None, spacer
Physical
Eye Colour
Blue
Hair Colour
Blonde
Height
5’5
Build
Slender
Distinguishing Marks/ Scars
Scar above left eyebrow
Appearance
Link
Personality
Lax nature, Jess relies on her ship to be the center piece of her personality. Every smooth surface and rough edge on it tells a story of her bold attitude and rash nature with the run ins of the powers within the galaxy. Off her ship she's smooth and cool in nature often bartering deals with an attitude that if you don't buy it then you're not worth her time. She runs by the outlaws code and follows it with a smug smile on her face.
Arsenal
Weapons
Dual quick draw blasters, several hidden daggers, one stun baton (extends from hilt)
Ship
History
"They say being a smuggler is a working mans job. They said you had to be older and wiser to run the routes like the best of the best. What they didn't say was that a girl barely out of her teens piloted one of the fastest ships on this side of the verse, The Blue Eyed Devil, was my nickname, and the name of my ship. Many knew my name on the underground and they knew I could get their stolen weapons from point A to B without any trouble. I steered clear around this Empire, and cut the lines of hyperspace to the far reaches of space. Those that don't know my name know my call sign, C13, it was my bounty hunter call sign when I was younger. So what turned this innocent looking girl to the work that few men enjoy?
"Honestly, I don't know. I was sixteen when I became a bounty hunter, I worked with a older man who mentored me. He was stronger and better a shot than I, but he was willing to teach me and we went into the depths of hell and back to grab targets and get the bounty. He taught me everything I knew and was the closest father figure I had. We got a big job once, paid good enough to retire. Took down a crime lord on Nal Hutta, took him alive of course better pay more hassle. I got sloppy, I knew to cover my tracks I knew I shouldn't trust anymore, but my mentor I never thought would turn leaf on the teachings he showed me. He took every last credit and up and left on me.
"So of course I continued hunting targets hoping I'd run into him again on the whim of a good pay day. Never did, saved up enough money to purchase a junk ship fixed her up, painted her blue, burned skies as the Blue Eyed Devil. Everyone knew who I was in some sense, am I here to hunt or am I on delivery? That's for you to decide. It took me a couple years to gather a smuggling reputation, took me many nights without food to save up the money to make this ship as fast as she is," she paused and took a drink from the flask in her hand, it was a long drink which trailed a bit of the alcohol down her chin. She wiped it away as she lowered the flask and nodded, "Unfortunately for you, I was here to hunt. Do you remember the hunt?"
"Honestly, I don't know. I was sixteen when I became a bounty hunter, I worked with a older man who mentored me. He was stronger and better a shot than I, but he was willing to teach me and we went into the depths of hell and back to grab targets and get the bounty. He taught me everything I knew and was the closest father figure I had. We got a big job once, paid good enough to retire. Took down a crime lord on Nal Hutta, took him alive of course better pay more hassle. I got sloppy, I knew to cover my tracks I knew I shouldn't trust anymore, but my mentor I never thought would turn leaf on the teachings he showed me. He took every last credit and up and left on me.
"So of course I continued hunting targets hoping I'd run into him again on the whim of a good pay day. Never did, saved up enough money to purchase a junk ship fixed her up, painted her blue, burned skies as the Blue Eyed Devil. Everyone knew who I was in some sense, am I here to hunt or am I on delivery? That's for you to decide. It took me a couple years to gather a smuggling reputation, took me many nights without food to save up the money to make this ship as fast as she is," she paused and took a drink from the flask in her hand, it was a long drink which trailed a bit of the alcohol down her chin. She wiped it away as she lowered the flask and nodded, "Unfortunately for you, I was here to hunt. Do you remember the hunt?"
Sample RP
The Blue Eyed Devil landed on Tatooine hours earlier and had become the talk of the cantina. C13 was in the area and everyone knew it. She exited her ship in the full cloak which covered her face and when out of sight removed it and stashed it. She walked freely through the streets without anyone knowing who she was. It made hunting a lot easier, it also made her targets a lot harder to keep alive in order to conceal her face from the public knowing. Today the target was a squatter on the edge of town more out toward the Dune Sea. Some would call him a poor fellow yet they didn't know the lies behind this boys saber. Former Padawan Miilec T'suun, he wasn't even a fully trained target and the empire was still paying good for his lightsaber.
It wasn't hard to find the boy, he was covered in dirt in a cloak torn to shreds. The dirt made him look older than he was, yet she knew she was up against a child more than a man. She also knew the force worked in strange ways and he was waiting for her arrival.
"Ma'am, I must ask that you do not fire your blaster without listening to my words," he would say on approach. She stopped and waited, she was curious to what he had to say, "I know not who you are but I know you're here to harm me. I am being hunted by many and I do not sense evil in your heart. So, have compassion and allow me to walk and continue my training so that I could make a difference in the long run."
He was too chatty for her liking. The first shot was aimed for his knee the second aimed for his foot, the last aimed from her left hip it was the master shot, the one that always landed because of its obscure nature of being a shot fired on a target that was off guard. The padawan of course blocked the first shot and the second easy enough, the last was fired at the same time as the second making it hit him square in the chest. Her left handed blaster was never set to kill, it was always a stun round, she was old school and liked to talk. And so she began telling him her story...
"Look kid, it's time to go. I told you what I know so you'd trust me. I need to get you off this world, the Empire knows you're here," she helped him up, "People heard the shots fired, I need your lightsaber to claim you dead, and you need to find a way onto my ship without anyone knowing and I can burn skies until you're far away."
It wasn't hard to find the boy, he was covered in dirt in a cloak torn to shreds. The dirt made him look older than he was, yet she knew she was up against a child more than a man. She also knew the force worked in strange ways and he was waiting for her arrival.
"Ma'am, I must ask that you do not fire your blaster without listening to my words," he would say on approach. She stopped and waited, she was curious to what he had to say, "I know not who you are but I know you're here to harm me. I am being hunted by many and I do not sense evil in your heart. So, have compassion and allow me to walk and continue my training so that I could make a difference in the long run."
He was too chatty for her liking. The first shot was aimed for his knee the second aimed for his foot, the last aimed from her left hip it was the master shot, the one that always landed because of its obscure nature of being a shot fired on a target that was off guard. The padawan of course blocked the first shot and the second easy enough, the last was fired at the same time as the second making it hit him square in the chest. Her left handed blaster was never set to kill, it was always a stun round, she was old school and liked to talk. And so she began telling him her story...
"Look kid, it's time to go. I told you what I know so you'd trust me. I need to get you off this world, the Empire knows you're here," she helped him up, "People heard the shots fired, I need your lightsaber to claim you dead, and you need to find a way onto my ship without anyone knowing and I can burn skies until you're far away."
Yourself
Name
Jess
Jess
Age
20
20
Years of (RP) experience
Round 8+
Round 8+
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