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OOC Account
FACTION:
RANK: Merchant
SPECIES: Mirialan
AGE: 25
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 5'5"
WEIGHT: 125 lbs
EYES: Emerald green
HAIR: Black, with orange highlights
SKIN: Yellow-green
FORCE SENSITIVE: She says yes, the Force says no.
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- The Invisible Law of the Universe: One of the things which Crix has inherited from her parents is the belief that terrible events are foreshadowed by a series of minor inconveniences which become progressively worse, and that wonderful events are foreshadowed by a series of minor perks which become progressively better. That said, if she suspects the "not-so-good" aspect of this law is in play, Crix will only do things with the utmost of caution -- driving her crew utterly insane sometimes.
- Saffron is not the Same as Efron: Being the child of a textile merchant has given Crix an edge over consumers in regards to textiles, cloths, etc. This means that she is a self-titled expert in determining what's what, what's good, what's not, and what's worth it.
- Who Says I'm a Combatant? Moderate gun skills; why shoot when you can just run?
- Slips Away like Water from a Hand...Or Something: Old gambling habits and a lack of credit sense in areas outside of mercantile stuff has led to Crix being indebted to the Banking Clan, the Empire, the Republic, the Red Ravens, the Black Sun...yeah, a lot of people. At least they don't want her dead (yet)!
- Smuggle-wuggle! Sometimes, selling cloths and fabrics isn't enough. Sometimes, extra money must be made. And sometimes, a certain activity is engaged, a certain activity which is made easier by a certain someone's merchant status. Sometimes.
APPEARANCE:
See pictured. When not wearing that outfit, she is wearing this one (hat included) or something akin to it. (She has a lot of vests and denim).
BIOGRAPHY:
Crix Aigee. Kinda-known merchant, small-time smuggler, and big-time gambler. Her name is not well-known across the galaxy, and she hasn't broken many records, if any. Lots of laws, though.
Her story starts out like any other. Actually, it probably isn't very unique. A merchant mother, in love with the wide variety of cloths the galaxy had to offer, and a father who liked trains so much he became a conductor.
It's not so hard to figure out which path Ms. Aigee decided to follow.
Arriving at an age where Crix could go off into the big-bad galaxy and spread around the Aigee name in the posher merchant circles, her parents decided to give the Mirialan her very own ship and some money to start up her trade (Actually, her father made a last-ditch effort to convince his daughter to take up train conducting instead. It didn't work).
And that was what Crix did -- she began to purchase cloths before turning around and selling them off, hiring a crew and getting her name out there. Then came along a funny little fellow known as Gambling, shortly followed by his brothers Debt, Loans, and Smuggling. These four latched onto Crix, and to this day continue to follow her around.
SHIP:
A Gymsnor-4 light freighter entitled Big Boy, and a generic speeder bike entitled Little Boy
KILLS:
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
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ROLE-PLAYS:
just get the stuff done and you're golden
