Welcome Guest [Log In] [Register]
Welcome to Hotaru no Hishou. We hope you enjoy your visit.


You're currently viewing our forum as a guest. This means you are limited to certain areas of the board and there are some features you can't use. If you join our community, you'll be able to access member-only sections, and use many member-only features such as customizing your profile, sending personal messages, and voting in polls. Registration is simple, fast, and completely free.


Join our community!


If you're already a member please log in to your account to access all of our features:

Username:   Password:
Add Reply
Scion; Telan Shadows
Topic Started: 21 May 2007, 14:10 (460 Views)
Kelyndra
Member Avatar
Dark Mistress
[ *  *  *  *  *  * ]
Game: Telan Shadows
Template Type: Smuggler/Seer
Name: Scion
Species: Human
Sex: F Age: 20 Height: 5'8" Weight: 137lbs
Force Sensitive: Yes Force Points: 2
Move: 10
Character Points: 5
Stats:
.: Dexterity 3D+1
-- Blaster 3D+2
-- Firearms: Slugthrower 5D+1

.: Knowledge 2D+2
-- Languages 3D
-- Planetary Systems 3D+1


.: Mechanical 3D
-- Astrogation 3D+1
-- Space Transports 4D+2
-- Starship Shields 3D+1

.: Perception 3D
-- Bargain 3D+2
-- Con 3D+2
-- Persuasion 3D+2

.: Strength 2D

.: Technical 3D
-- Starship Repair 3D+2


Special Abilities:
.: Force 1D

Credits: 2300 (20k in debt for purchase of her ship)
Equipment: Slugthrower Pistol, Blaster Pistol, Medpacs (5), Datapad, Blast Vest, R2 Astromech Droid (used), Ghtroc Freighter*

Physical Description: Tall and fairly slender, Scion is an unkempt individual with a wild mop of dirty blonde hair kept pulled back in a messy ponytail. Streamers of loose hair fall against her cheeks, framing her dark green eyes nicely. Her style of dress is rather plain: a form-fitting long-sleeved shirt of light brown, sturdy black cargo pants that are a bit too short for her (so she rolls them up to mid-calf), a rugged pair of brown leather boots with several buckles that come just under the edge of her pantlegs, and a standard issue blast vest.

Personality: Scion has been told most of her life that she's crazy as a loon. She's starting to believe it, and indeed, even embraces it. She is a fairly outspoken individual who follows her instincts... even if her choices seem ludicrous to others.

Background: Scion was born in a small system in the outer rim on the planet Rhisomine III. The people of her world were simple farmers, with very little recent technology known to them. For the most part, the inhabitants of Rhisomine III only produced enough resources to take care of themselves. With no valuable exports, and no money to pay for imports, Rhisomine III was generally left alone by others in the galaxy, save for hard-up junk dealers who hoped to sell off some of their archaeic technology to those who wouldn't know the difference.

By the time Scion was 6 years of age, she began having strange dreams that always seemed to come true. When she told her parents of these dreams, they did their best to quiet her.... Rhisomians were a very superstitious people, and they feared what would become of their daughter if news of her odd talent were to surface. Still, as things usually go in small towns, the word got out, and Scion was soon labeled "freak," "weirdo," and even "possessed" by the townsfolk. She grew up a sad and isolated little girl.

Near her 15th year, Scion's dreams took a turn for the worse. She began having terrible nightmares of a large earthquake striking the area. The earthquake would be so potent it would cause major ecological damage to the land, eventually causing famine. She saw people dying, starving, and suffering in other horrible manners. Despite her parents' attempt to keep her quiet about her visions, Scion felt compelled to warn the town council of these terrible things to come. As usual, the townspeople laughed at her words and mocked her for believing in them. No matter what, she could not get through to them.

Exactly a year later, her visions became reality. In the aftermath of the destructive earthquake, panic spread across the land, and the blame fell squarely on Scion's shoulders. Cries of "It's all her fault!," "She's a witch... a demon!" rang through the streets. Her parents did what they could to protect her, but in the end it was decided that she would be sold into slavery to the next junk dealer to come by. She was stripped of her surname as part of the banishment (Rhisomians utilize the name of their hometown as their surnames), and sent away less than a month later. Her parents were saddened to see her go, but hoped that she would have a brighter future making her own way, far from those who would persecute her. She was allowed to take nothing with her but the clothes on her back, but as she hugged her father goodbye, he managed to slip his only weapon, a slugthrower pistol he had purchased years before from another junk dealer, into the waistband of her pants. "To protect yourself," he whispered to her. She never saw them again.

For two years, she worked aboard the junk dealer's vessel. She quickly learned the more technologically-advanced ways of the space traveller: how to shoot, how to pilot, and how to perform general ship maintenance. Apparently though, the junk dealer had gotten himself into a bit of trouble with the law. While in dock on the bustling city-planet of Coruscant, the junk dealer ended up in custody of the Empire, and the freighter Scion had arrived in was confiscated. Having been away from the dock (running errands) at the time of the seizure, Scion arrived back at port to find herself stranded.

But of course, there are plenty of people looking for a helping hand in Coruscant, and it wasn't long before she found herself working for one of the city's underground organizations. Upon learning she could pilot a freighter, she was "loaned" the money for a rundown old ship, and her life as a smuggler began. Now two years later, a 20-year-old Scion is doing what she can to make ends meet, and hoping to find that one job that will allow her to pay off her debt, and finally be free.

*Freighter stats in next post
Posted Image

Peace is a lie, there is only passion. Through passion I gain strength, through strength I gain power, through power I gain victory, through victory my chains are broken. The Force shall set me free.
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Kelyndra
Member Avatar
Dark Mistress
[ *  *  *  *  *  * ]
Stock Ghtroc Freighter: Masquerade

Type: Stock light freighter
Scale: Starfighter
Length: 35 meters
Crew: 1, gunners:1
Passengers: 10
Cargo Capacity: 135 metric tons
Consumables: 2 months
Hyperdrive Multiplier: x2
Hyperdrive Backup: x15
Nav Computer: Yes
Maneuverability: 1D
Space: 3
Hull: 3D+2
Shields: 1D
Sensors:
-- Passive: 15/0D
-- Scan: 30/1D
-- Search: 50/3D
-- Focus: 2/4D
Weapons:
.: 1 Double Laser Canon
--- Fire Arc: Front
--- Crew: 1
--- Fire Control:1D+2
--- Space Range: 1-3/12/25
--- Atmosphere Range: 100-300/1.2/2.5 km
--- Damage: 4D
Posted Image

Peace is a lie, there is only passion. Through passion I gain strength, through strength I gain power, through power I gain victory, through victory my chains are broken. The Force shall set me free.
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
1 user reading this topic (1 Guest and 0 Anonymous)
« Previous Topic · Kelyndra's Characters · Next Topic »
Add Reply

Black Water created by tiptopolive of the Zetaboards Theme Zone