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M a t r i a r c h

Theme​	01​
Full Name​	Careena Fett​
Alias(es)​	The Matriarch Alor of Clan Fett​
Occupation​	Alor Mandalorian​
Origin​	Concord Dawn​
Age​	48​
Rank​	Alor​
Faction(s)​	Clan Fett Iron Covenant​
Species​	Human​
Language(s)​	Galactic Basic Mando'a​
Gender​	Female​
Force Sensitive​	N/A​
Force Alignment​	N/A​
Alignment​	Lawful Good​
Height​	6'​
Weight​	160lbs​
Hair​	Graying​
Eyes​	Dark Brown​
Template Credit​	Ibaris Varanin​

Overview History Connections Skills & Abilities Personality Equipment Miscellaneous

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  "Leadership is about vision and responsibility, not power."
  
  Loyalty, Duty, Honor. Three tenants that define Careena as an individual that she has abided by and suffered no slight to throughout her life.
  
  She leads Clan Fett with those three principles in mind, having taken what was once a Clan on the verge of extinction following the Red Coronation, and uniting the scattered and hidden Fett enclaves on Hoylin, taking up the mantle of Alor following her predecessor Koda Fett and his successor, Mardos Fett.
  
  Since the day she was old enough to take her oaths, she has given her life and soul for her people, doing whatever it took to ensure that they not only survived, but thrived.
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  HISTORY

  
  Strength was something that Careena has admired and respected ever since she was a young girl, and survival of the fittest was a persistent concept in her life that shaped who she would grow to become. Born on Concord Dawn, Careena was introduced to Mandalorian culture from a young age, inspired by her mother who was a Mandalorian who raised her on her own after her father had been killed in battle. She admired the spirit of the warrior culture and all that it embodied and would grow to follow its traditions, adopting it herself as she was nurtured and molded into a warrior that could one day serve her clan and people when the time came that they would be called upon to serve a higher calling. One thing that Careena had become exceptionally skilled in was accuracy in using ranged weapons and aerial combat. She could shoot a credit chit out of someone's hand without even being seen with a long-range rifle.
  
  Growing up, Careena was taught to rely on her own strength, something she took to heart for the majority of her early life as a teenager to young adult as she had joined Clan Fett like her mother. She was a distant individual who strayed away from getting too close to others, perhaps a reason to why she chose to operate from range when in battle, but eventually came to appreciate working in a larger group; after all, wolves operated best in packs to take down greater foes. She served Clan Fett dutifully and to the best of her abilities, covering her fellow clan members from afar, like a guardian angel that protected her comrades. When the time of war came down upon Mandalorians where clans found themselves at odds with one another or allied with each other, Clan Fett and Careena stood against those who stood with Yasha and defied her claim to the title.
  
  The ensuing conflict that resulted in many members of Clan Fett dying laid the foundation for how Careena would treat those who bent the knee to a person she saw as unfit to lead or unite the Mandalorians. Following her Alor [member="Koda Fett"], Careena had steeled her resolve and would do her best in taking Clan Fett to even greater heights. While their numbers were few compared to the other clans, it is a name that they hold high with pride and any foolish enough to try to tarnish it would soon find themselves eating their foolish words. While the Fetts as a whole were much like lone wolves operating independently across the galaxy, it was when they banded together to pursue a common cause that they were at their fiercest.
  
  In the following years were the Clans who had defied Yasha faded into the shadows to plot and scheme their vengeance, Careena would soon be handed the responsibility and burden of becoming Alor to Clan Fett. While many held Koda in contempt for his absence and lack of leadership, Careena still remained loyal. In time, Clan Fett would be left to the care and responsibility of Careena, a position she took with both humility and pride while being given Koda Fett's blessing and graces. Those who have had doubts about her ability to lead the Fetts came forth but put those doubts to rest when they saw the lengths that Careena was willing to go.
  
  Ever since the Sith's betrayal of the UCM, despite her disdain for the former Mandalorian Empire itself, was still an attack on all Mandalorians across the Galaxy. Her grudge against the Sith Empire continues to grow, and with the Mandalorian Empire shattered and fallen, her disdain for the former system is now directed at the Sith and the Mandalorian clans that have bent the knee to the Sith Emperor who self-proclaimed himself as Mand'alor. While some choose to hide in the shadows biding their time, she chooses her own path to fight the Sith and make them suffer as her people suffered, striking where they would least expect it.
  
  Following the months of Mandalore's fall, Careena and several renegade clans fought with hit-and-run tactics against the Sith Empire, raiding supply transports, outposts, and keeping the fires of dissent alive. She was eventually captured and forced into a labor camp, still defiant but waiting for her time to break out, which led to her introduction to the Sons of Mandalore. Her clan soon aided in a breakout of the prison, Careena finding renewed vigor afterward, offering to lend her aid and those of her clan willing to follow her to the Sons of Mandalore.
  
  Some short time later, a breakoff faction of the Sith Empire calling themselves the New Imperial Order appeared on Krieg, an enclave the Sons of Mandalore had established as a place for Mandalorians that managed to escape the imprisonment and genocide of Mandalore could find refuge. It was on Kreig that the New Imperial Order reached out to the Sons of Mandalore in an attempt to garner some support in fighting the Sith. Though the negotiations were shaky, Careena and the others had to come to terms with the fact that Mandalore would never be reclaimed by the Mandalorians alone.
  
  The following years were bloody, with the Sons of Mandalore providing aid to the New Imperial Order in their campaign against their common enemy. Careena had spent much time striking Sith Imperial bases and outposts, siphoning supplies and resources for the Mandalorian cause whilst garnering more and more support. As one of the primary liaisons between the Sons of Mandalore and the New Imperial Order, Careena's strategic strikes with her fellow clansmen and Mandalorians saw much success, and having the support of NIO made it far easier to strike without the fear of being alone and wiped out. Through this mutual alliance, Careena had grown to respect Irveric Tavlar , grateful for the opportunity to strike at the Sith for what they had done whilst regrouping the scattered Mandalorians to once more take up arms to reclaim Mandalore.
  
  Following the fall of the Sith Empire and the New Imperial Order's transition into the Empire, Careena largely focused on the efforts that best benefitted her people; acquisition of resources for Mandalorians as well as rebuilding what was left of Mandalore. Their home may have been damaged and wounded for years to come, but it is with resolve as strong as beskar that Careena had faith that they would make their planet and people great once again, so long as the Mandalorians all shared a common vision and the same resolve she held onto for years to ensure their people's ancestors and descendants will be honored.
  
  Some years later she was at the forefront when initiating the Neo-Crusades, calling upon all houses and clans who wished to unite under a common cause - A crusade not only to share in the spoils and riches of battle, but a chance for everyone to redeem themselves of past sins. Clans which had been at odds with Clan Fett were now allies, bringing wealth and prosperity to their people, and under the leadership of The Anointed, forged in battle and tempered by his wisdom to take the place of an absent Mand'alor.
  
  Following the waning days of the Neo Crusades, House Verd had declared itself to claim the title of Mand'alor following a mysterious famine that had somehow exhausted all the resources that the Crusades had gained. Careena like many of the other clans who were summoned did not bend the knee to the Iron, refusing to follow an individual who refused to face the Anointed in a duel to claim the title. Careena, still having the memory of the previous Mandalorian Empire fresh in her mind, returned to Hoylin to continue to look after her own.
  
  Careena has laid relatively low in the time since then, the only major events coming from a dispute between Clan Fett and Munin, a blood duel that resulted in the death of Vilaz Munin and shortly pledging to the Iron Covenant's cause in a renewed crusade against the Sith.​
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  PERSONAL CONNECTIONS
  
  

  Name​	Description​
  Carduul Akahl​	Of the many that have taken the title of Manda'lor, Carduul is one of few that has earned my unwavering loyalty and respect.​
  Vreegan Fett​	My trusted Alor'ad, Vreegan has always been a stalwart and reliable commander, both through the Neo-Crusades and to the present day.​
  Koda Fett​	There will always be a place for you to call home, should you ever decide to return to our shared roots.​
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  ACQUAINTANCES
  
  

  Name​	Description​
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  NOTABLE SKILLS

  	Mandalorian Resolve​
  	Master Marksman​
  	Ambush Tactics​
  	Covert Operations​

  
  As Alor of Clan Fett, Careena is well versed in Mandalorian battle tactics and has extensive training in combat, as well as leading her fellow warriors into battle. Unbent and unbroken, her unwavering resolve has kept Clan Fett and those who fight alongside her steady through even the most tumultuous battles.
  
  Careena is among the most skilled marksman in the Galaxy, with an aim that is terrifyingly accurate even from extreme distances and while on the move, able to take out unsuspecting targets - she has an uncanny ability to hit impossible shots, giving her allies peace of mind when knowing she is on overwatch.
  
  Careena prides herself in her stealth abilities, both assisted by her specialized armor and her natural affinity for it. She strikes from the shadows when least expected, disappearing before her prey has a chance to register where she struck from. She has had many years to finely tune her methods, her ability to dismantle or slowly bring down larger prey having been honed from years of raiding Sith and Imperial targets alike.​
  
  
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  PERSONALITY
  • ISTJ - The Logistician
  Careena has grown into a woman of resolve and confidence over the years, and it has shaped her into who and what she is. Drawing from her background as a Mandalorian, Careena is fearless and disciplined in all that she does. Those who fight with her can rest easy knowing that she has their back from either close or afar, keeping watch over her fellow warriors like a guardian angel. She keeps her emotions in control while on the field and has a level-headed approach to any situation, both in and out of combat.
  
  She is fiercely protective of her clan members above all else, followed closely by the other clans. She values all Mandalorians, regardless of their clan or house, so long as they can prove to her that they are worthy of being called a Mandalorian. To be accepted and acknowledged by Careena is to have an ally through the most difficult and challenging of times. To those who earn her ire - pray she does not have you already in her sights.
  
  
  

  CHARACTER TROPES
  • Cold Sniper
  • Defector from Decadence
  • The Stoic
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  • Careena's Beskar'gam
  • CF 'Defender' Lever Action Rifle
  • Westar-35 Blaster Pistols
  • Dha Prudii
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  • For anything Extra

 

[Jin Taeyang]

TAEYANG

Theme Song​	Famous Last Words​
Full Name​	Jin Taeyang​
Alias(es)​	Tae/Jin​
OCCUPATION​	Smuggler Spacer Ex-GADF​
Origin​	Atrisia​
Age​	35​
Rank(s)​	N/A​
Faction(s)​	The Lightsworn​
Species​	Atrisian​
Language(s)​	Galactic Basic Atrisian Huttese Binary Shyriiwook​
Gender​	TransMale​
Force Sensitive​	Yes​
Force Alignment​	Neutral​
Alignment​	Neutral Good​
Height​	5'10"​
Weight​	165lbs​
Hair​	Black​
Eyes​	Brown​
Template Credit​	Ibaris Varanin​

Overview History Connections Skills & Abilities Personality Pak JaeHyun Equipment Miscellaneous

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  A former GADF infantryman-turned-smuggler, Taeyang lives fast and free, dodging Corvettes, flirting with danger, and somehow making it home in time for drinks.
  Underneath the banter and bravado is a loyal soul who fights for the people he loves—especially Jaehyun, his partner in crime and heart. Quick to act, quicker to joke, and never quite willing to quit, Taeyang's reputation rides somewhere between hero and headache—depending on who you ask.
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  HISTORY
  
  Chapter 1 : ✦— WHAT THEY LEFT BEHIND
  
  Born on Atrisia and raised by a war widow, Taeyang grew up defiant. He enlisted with the Galactic Alliance Defense Force not out of patriotism, but out of rebellion—to get out, go far, and prove he could matter.
  
  Combat hardened him. The humor stayed, but his eyes got older.
  
  He met Jaehyun in a foxhole on Tython. Blaster fire overhead, broken comms, two rookies fighting over and ultimately deciding to share a ration bar. They've been inseparable since.
  
  Taeyang and Jaehyun served in the Galactic Alliance Defense Force during the Northern Border campaigns, back when the Dark Empire swept in fast and loud. They were deployed to hold ground that the Alliance didn't plan to keep—pushed to the edge of enemy territory with half-supplied regiments and broken comms.
  
  When the pullout came, their unit wasn't on the list. No evac, no orders, no explanation. Just static over the comms and a whole lot of dead silence from command.
  
  They survived. Barely.
  
  And when they finally got out? They didn't go back.
  
  Now he runs guns, spices, and sometimes people who deserve better. He keeps his word. He keeps his blaster. And when things go bad, he always gets the last line.
  
  
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  PERSONAL CONNECTIONS
  
  

  Name​	Description​
  Pak Jaehyun​	"Partner in Crime"​
  TBA​	TBA​
  TBA​	TBA​
  TBA​	TBA​

  
  
  FAMILY
  
  

  Name​	Description​
  Jin Minsoo​	Father - Deceased​
  Jin Tae'ri​	Mother - Alive​
  TBA​	TBA​
  TBA​	TBA​

  
  
  ACQUAINTANCES
  
  

  Name​	Description​
  TBA​	TBA​
  TBA​	TBA​
  TBA​	TBA​
  TBA​	TBA​

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  NOTABLE SKILLS
  
  

  	CLOSE QUARTER COMBAT
  	ASTRONAVIGATION
  	SLICING
  	MARINE TRAINING
  	DUMB LUCK

  
  
  Jin Taeyang is a man of improvised talents—none of them formally trained, most of them unnervingly effective.
  
  He's a decent pilot, a reckless mechanic, and a dangerously persuasive liar, all rolled into one. He's not the type to follow a manual or protocol—Taeyang learns by doing, usually while things are already on fire. He's good with his hands in the "give me a wrench, a boot knife, and half a circuit board" kind of way. His solutions tend to look like sabotage until they work.
  
  In combat, he doesn't fight clean or by the book—he throws punches, throws debris, sometimes throws himself. He's a master of turning a losing situation into a confusing one, and somehow walking away with the upper hand. Mostly due to freakishly dumb luck.
  
  He has a kind of sixth sense for navigating places no one should know how to survive: forgotten starports, sketchy cantinas, broken freighters, blockade zones. If there's a way out, Jin will find it—usually by accident, occasionally on purpose.
  
  And when none of that works? He wings it. Because somehow, that always seems to work for him.
  
  
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  PERSONALITY
  
  
  • ENFP - The Campaigner
  If trouble had a face and a voice and could flirt in three languages, it'd be Jin Taeyang.
  
  He's all quick grins and quicker lies, the kind of guy who can convince a customs officer to let him through while actively smuggling something in his boot. Charisma pours off him like engine heat. You don't know if you want to kiss him or yell at him—and honestly, he's fine with either.
  
  Jin thrives on connection. He's got that "I just met you, but I'd take a blaster bolt for you" energy. Which is endearing, until you realize he means it.
  He's magnetic, vibrant, and too curious for his own good. The kind of man who leans in when you speak, and who laughs with his whole chest.
  
  Every decision he makes is instinctive and full-bodied.
  He's not reckless. He's urgent. He's not shallow. He's open. He cares too much, and the galaxy has never been kind to people like that.
  
  But that's the thing about Jin. In a world full of cruelty, he chooses to be kind.
  
  Not softly. Not timidly. But with teeth and fire and a middle finger.
  
  He's the guy who'll flirt with danger, then give away his cut of the credits to help someone else escape it. He'll cause a scene to distract the guards, and then stay behind to clean up the mess. He jokes through his bruises. Laughs when he's scared. Tells stories in the dark to keep someone else from feeling alone.
  
  And when things get quiet? When his hands stop moving, and the mask slips just a little, there's something heavy behind his eyes.
  
  
  

  CHARACTER TROPES
  • "I'll Fix It Midair" Energy
  • The Charismatic Disaster
  • Incurable Optimist
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  ✦ Relationship with Pak Jaehyun

  
  Jin calls it "banter." Jaehyun calls it "emotional terrorism." The truth is probably somewhere in the middle.
  They're opposites on paper. Jin's all chaos, charm, and bright ideas he absolutely did not think through. Jaehyun is structure, silence, and that one raised eyebrow that says, "You're going to do it anyway, aren't you?"
  
  And yes. Jin usually does it anyway.
  
  Jaehyun is the anchor. The one who checks the numbers, balances the accounts, double-checks the weapons lock, and quietly mutters "we're going to die" while Jin is halfway out the hatch doing a zero-g backflip for fun and/or distraction.
  
  Their love language is biting sarcasm, quiet acts of care, and arguing in the middle of shootouts. Jin talks big. Jaehyun rolls his eyes. Jin flirts mid-mission. Jaehyun groans and reloads his blaster. And when the chaos clears, they always check each other's bruises first.
  
  Jaehyun doesn't chase Jin's fire. He just walks beside it, unbothered, holding the extinguisher.
  
  Jin would never say it aloud—too risky, too real—but Jaehyun is the reason he hasn't burned out. Or blown up. Or accidentally married a Hutt crime boss in a "get out of jail free" plan gone wrong. (It was almost legal.)
  
  
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  • Modified DL-44 Blaster Pistol
  • Hidden Vibroblade (Wrist-Mounted)
  • Scrambler Spike Kit
  • Smuggler's Utility Belt
  Carries:
  
  
  • Stimpacks
  • Credit chips (some real, some decoys)
  • Small plasma cutter
  • Emergency rations (usually expired)
  • A single, dented sabacc coin he refuses to gamble with because it's "cursed luck" (or "perfect luck," depending on the day)
    
    Holo-Locket
    A beat-up, old-fashioned holo-locket with a grainy still of Jaehyun. He never talks about it, but checks it whenever Jaehyun's pissed at him longer than 24 hours.
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  • Collects bad luck charms—broken dice, melted credchips, scorched sabacc cards. Says they're "blessed."
  • Has a soft spot for runaways and underdogs, and tends to do "free" work for desperate clients (to Jaehyun's constant annoyance).
  • Regularly "accidentally" adopts strays—droids, sometimes animals
  • Can't cook, but somehow makes great caf. Drinks it like it's oxygen.
  • His ship's nav system hates him and routinely tries to override his jumps. Jin insists it's "just flirting."

 

[Test Account]

C a r e e n a .F e t t

| Location | Space, Abregado-Rae​

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Present Time...

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Careena's host from Hoylin exited hyperspace, a fleet of daggers poised at the enemy. Careena gestured towards the Whispering Matron currently locked in battle with the Kar'ta Kelborn, approaching the former at an angle from the rear. She stood aboard the bridge with the captain next to her, helmet tucked under her arm. She turned to look at him, <"Do not let them run."> she said sternly.​

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The captain nodded <"Yes my Alor!"> before relaying the order to the rest of the crew. <"All batteries open fire on their engines.">​

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Turrets rotated to take aim at the rear of Rauaki's ship, before opening fire. They came at an opportune time, catching them at a time where power wasn't being fully committed to their defensive systems. Careena's fleet fanned out to engage the enemy's fleet and bolstering the Iron Covenant's numbers. While their ships were not as numerous as the main ambush fleet, their numbers and sudden appearance along the enemy's flanks would still prove to be beneficial.​

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<"Hail the Kar'ta Kelborn.">​

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<"The channel is open my Alor.">​

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A holographic image of Careena would appear before Zavar as the matriarch addressed the younger alor, <"Alor Kelborn, this is Alor Fett - We have come to honor our promise and join you in the fray.">​

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Careena's vessel surged forward to aid the Kar'ta Kelborn, turbolasers continuing to hammer the Whispering Matron's engines and strain their defensive systems in an attempt to split the enemy's focus.​

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<"Let us remind the Sith of what it means to bleed.">​

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