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Adder

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NAME: Ad Yrá Kjormenkaur Traficit
ALIAS: Kjor; Adder
FACTION & RANK:
Flight officer, Wraith squadron of the Galactic Alliance
CHENG of the Bondara
DCI of SLEEG, Sulon
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 35
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: Average
WEIGHT: Average
EYES: Green
HAIR: Red | Shoulder-length, half-shaven head
SKIN: Tan
FORCE SENSITIVE: No


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[+] Hold My Hydrospanner; Taking the holonet courses of Theed University took a while, but eventually Adder completed her degree in engineering with distinction. Initially it was born out of necessity when she got outfitted with budget public service cybernetics. With time, it grew into a beloved hobby and a safe place to take her mind when she's wired.
[+] Deadshot; Her well-modded Westar is an extension of her own body, and she wields it as such. Used to be she was the best shot in her precinct, once upon a time.
[+] Red Baroness; Like all things requiring attention to detail, eagle eyes, and quick reflexes, piloting is ingrained in her flesh. If not for a strong drive to right wrongs, Adder might've become a professional racer. So much for that.
[~] Stubborn; To a fault. Be they friend or foe, people will encounter a wall of phrik when attempting to change Adder's mind.
[–] U Jelly? And how. She is often desirous of things she's never had, resulting in bitter and brooding moods.
[–] Perpetual Pessimist; Goes far beyond the practical value of a Devil's advocate. Adder has an unhealthy habit of seeing the worst in situations, people, and things. All things.



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Adder is reminiscent of a savvy alley cat both in her comportment and gait, an impression further underlined by her round green eyes that are like two emeralds, twinkling mischievously in the dark. Her pale skin is accentuated by a fiery red mane that frames the left side of her heart-shaped face, falling down her shoulder in long waves. The right half of her head remains shaved, the skin tattooed with a vine-like pattern whose meaning remains known only to the woman herself.

Her build is short and svelte, her muscles toned, but not bulging; made for endurance rather than explosive strength. Her average height makes blending in easy regardless of the crowd. When she takes care to conceal her cybernetic arm and the distinctive haircut, Adder can disappear in the blink of an eye.

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By all accounts, Ad Yrá's early life had been as regular and boring as the next. Growing up on Coruscant, somewhere among billions of other second-class citizens, the girl couldn't say her childhood was any worse or better than anybody else's. Her parents loved her, in their own way, and did the best to give her as much as they could so that she may attain something greater than they ever did.

And maybe she would have, were it not for the series of events that lead her to where she is now. Operating in 'woulds' and 'ifs' had always been pointless to Adder, however, and so instead of entering the judicial system according to her parents' wishes, the woman enlisted with the police instead.

There was no particular drive to that choice, other than the grounded, realistic nature of the job, and the fact that she'd always had a reliable intuition even where others would find themselves stranded and clueless.

The further up she went, however, the muddier waters became, and soon enough, Adder found that instead of helping those in need, she was helping the fat cats upstairs feed upon the misfortune of the very people she'd come from; a blow she never quite recovered from. The realization broke something inside her, and she'd left the job, the planet, and the system behind that very night in hopes of finding others who shared her goal, not caring if her journey took her to the less law-abiding corners of the Galaxy.


EQUIPMENT
Modifications
SHIP
KILLS
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BOUNTIES COLLECTED
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PERSONAL | MISC
  1. A Walk on the Wild Side
  2. Break the Chains
  3. Graves
  4. The Alliance
  5. Three New Faces
  6. Acting
  7. Ecstasy of Sap
  8. Leaving So Soon?
  9. Habits
  10. Halt, Criminal Scum!
  11. At the End of the Bottle
  12. Carvings in the Wall
  13. The Docks
  14. Wind in My Sails
  15. Blue Milk Run
  16. Burning Summer
  17. Devil's Backbone
  18. Ensnared
  19. Engines and Stuff
  20. Coils and Curriculum
DOMINIONS | INVASIONS | SKIRMISHES
  1. BLACKOUT GA invasion of Coruscant
  2. Oderint dum Metuant GA defense of Mustafar Hex
  3. The Sacred Garden GA dominion of Seltos and Lohopa II
  4. Some Like it Hoth GA invasion of Hoth Hex
  5. Blood Moon Rising TSE skirmish of Tython
 

Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha

Drinker, singer, smoker. All round Fun haver and C
[member="Adder"]

Now I don't like being that person but I just wanted to be sure you knew that according to canon Icarii are by every sense of the word Extinct as they hadn't developed beyond tribal society before the empire came to them and exterminated them.

However great character and bio you got there CX
 

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