Where were you?
Christina Locke
| Birthplace | Corellia |
| Age | Early 30's |
| Rank | Heavy Equipment Operator, Test Pilot |
| Faction | The Confederacy of Independent Systems, The Galactic Alliance |
| Home | Stewjon |
| Species | K'paur/Corellian |
| Gender | Female |
| Force Sensitive | Yes |
| Height | 1.6891m - 5'6½" |
| Weight | 67.59 Kg - 149lbs |
| Hair Color | Brunette with red tint |
| Eye Color | Hazel |
| Skin Color | Soft Tan |
| Distinctive features | Allyson Locke's Look-alike |
| Writer | Sasmay Cull |
| Image source | Claire Redfield |
| Div source | Raz |
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Waking in a medical transport, most guessed the young girl with head trauma wouldn't have made the trip to safety to be had on Stewjon. With no memories to be had, the staff tending to her struggled to address her before working with her to establish a name she was comfortable with using for the foreseeable future. Alone in a medical transport, she was cast adrift in the galaxy with nothing more than what was on her back in that moment.
Upon arriving at Stewjon, she was taken into a system that granted her opportunities to advance in life. Eight years of rehabilitation and schooling was met with no success for regaining what memories she had lost due to the Corellia Incident. While attending school, it was a severe note in her file that at best, she was a highly aggressive and problematic child. Often taking fights head on with those she deemed bullies. Most were much larger than the girl, but that did not give her pause.
Graduation was had proudly, though with a black eye and a healing split in her lip.
Deciding to look forward instead of wondering about the past, she forged ahead. Beginning at the ground level with no support, she struggled at first upon finishing school. Taking odd jobs that most did not want to bother with, she slowly began to garner a reputation of reliability, if sometimes confrontational about responsibilities that were placed upon her for a given price.
She became a skilled haggler through the process, and while not without fault, she was proud to be at least honest with her own self-value.
Eventually finding she had potential as a pilot, she aimed a bit higher than an odd-job worker forever, and looked to the local branch of Locke and Key Mechanics as her out. Beginning as a trainee pilot, it was noted in her reviews by trainers and superiors that her flight abilities surpassed what should have been capable of someone like her. Being mostly accounted to the lack of experience when pressed for clarification.
All the while she made herself invaluable as a heavy equipment operator moving materials and goods around the local dockyards. Further honing her environmental awareness. Though at times it felt like something more than mere comfort when operating machinery requiring finesse. A strange sense of connection to the machines she worked, though she had no one to ask about the sensation.
Waking in a medical transport, most guessed the young girl with head trauma wouldn't have made the trip to safety to be had on Stewjon. With no memories to be had, the staff tending to her struggled to address her before working with her to establish a name she was comfortable with using for the foreseeable future. Alone in a medical transport, she was cast adrift in the galaxy with nothing more than what was on her back in that moment.
Upon arriving at Stewjon, she was taken into a system that granted her opportunities to advance in life. Eight years of rehabilitation and schooling was met with no success for regaining what memories she had lost due to the Corellia Incident. While attending school, it was a severe note in her file that at best, she was a highly aggressive and problematic child. Often taking fights head on with those she deemed bullies. Most were much larger than the girl, but that did not give her pause.
Graduation was had proudly, though with a black eye and a healing split in her lip.
Deciding to look forward instead of wondering about the past, she forged ahead. Beginning at the ground level with no support, she struggled at first upon finishing school. Taking odd jobs that most did not want to bother with, she slowly began to garner a reputation of reliability, if sometimes confrontational about responsibilities that were placed upon her for a given price.
She became a skilled haggler through the process, and while not without fault, she was proud to be at least honest with her own self-value.
Eventually finding she had potential as a pilot, she aimed a bit higher than an odd-job worker forever, and looked to the local branch of Locke and Key Mechanics as her out. Beginning as a trainee pilot, it was noted in her reviews by trainers and superiors that her flight abilities surpassed what should have been capable of someone like her. Being mostly accounted to the lack of experience when pressed for clarification.
All the while she made herself invaluable as a heavy equipment operator moving materials and goods around the local dockyards. Further honing her environmental awareness. Though at times it felt like something more than mere comfort when operating machinery requiring finesse. A strange sense of connection to the machines she worked, though she had no one to ask about the sensation.
TRAITS:
On the Fly thinker and problem solver.
Tendency towards aggression. Notably volatile attitude.
Hot-headed and stubborn with either dangerous situations, or when stuck between a rock and a hard place.
Adrenaline Junky and can often be found in pursuit of what she deems 'fun'. Most often dangerous activities.
Often suffers migraines.
BIOGRAPHY:
Of lithe build, her muscle comes from mundane work paired with gym time. Often seen sporting some kind of machine grease on her face and clothing. Hair typically tied in a high ponytail or in a bun for helmets.
EQUIPMENT:
Spacers Leather Jacket, LabRec Harness, Ruby Rumbler, Utility Belt, Necklace
Other Property:
Hoverbike
Family:
Youngest daughter of Thale and Zelaan Locke
- Mother stayed at home
- Father worked for Corellian Engineering Corporation, head engineer
- responsible for several advanced technological advancements in Corellian ships.
- Twin Sister - Allyson Locke
- Cousin - John Locke
- Youngest Cousin - Alex Locke
Picture before the Breaking of Corellia Incident - 14 years of age.
Name: Christina Locke
Birthplace: Corellia
Current Age: 33
Family: Allyson Locke - Elder(by like a minute at best) Twin Sister
Thought deceased, the Locke girl survived but suffered severe memory loss. Christina had not actually been home at the time of the incident. Her trip to the store for snacks and food-stuffs before meeting her friend at her house. had been a saving grace as medical teams evacuated the girl shortly after the incident. After receiving medical treatment and refugee status, no one stepped forward to claim her or provide information. She was sent to Stewjon as a refugee with a new identity as a result.
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