Besh Company, 54th GADF BN
JANESHA PORWOOL
NAME: Janesha Porwool
FACTION: Galactic Alliance
RANK: Sergeant
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 31
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: Shorter
WEIGHT: Medium
EYES: Brown
HAIR: Black
SKIN: Tan or Pale, depend on which planet and how long.
FORCE SENSITIVE: Negative
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Phobic – She has a deathly fear of droids and all thing droid. She does not mess with ANY droids!
Reckless – Heedless. Headstrong. Foolhardy. Unthinking boldness, wild carelessness and disregard for
Zealous – A fanatic.
Tactical - This woman has a great grasp on tactics
Loyalty - She inspires loyalty in her subordinates, not so much her seniors.
Crack shot - Good with the blaster. Almost uncannily.
APPEARANCE:
Janesha is a rather unassuming woman. She stands at a medium build, short height and is not bulked out on muscle to the extreme. If you spotted her in the crowd of civilians, you’d never tell she was a soldier. Most of the time she wears her hair don except in the field, where it is worn as braid. Out of uniform, she wears a gray jumpsuit with blank velcro or a smuggler garb, hearkening back to her days as a dock hand.
BIOGRAPHY:
Janesha was born on Coruscant, somewhere near the lower levels, to drug runners and smugglers. The Porwool family traces its lineage back to Alderaan where at one point they claim they were royalty. Whether that's a grift or not is unsure. The paternal side has some ties to Naboo as well.
As a younger child, she was well versed in mechanical repair of small starship parts and some swoop engines. From a young age she grew up surrounded by swoop gangs, and as a teenager fell into a drug ring, running spice to the surface for the corsucanti elite. After a bad run in with an assassin droid over a ripoff of a senator, she took a solid shot to the right thigh, impeding her for several months. As such, she developed a deep distrust of droids. Drug abuse in the form of spice dens and alcoholism followed, until she was picked up by the Corsucanti police on some outstanding warrants. She was given a rather simple choice that some folks would never get. Go to the Coruscant slammer or enlist.
Once in the Galactic Alliance Defense Forces, she served as a soldier on several backwater worlds in many no name campaigns. All the while, she kicked the habit of spice and hung upon every word of instruction from her seniors. A lifetime of gang activity gives her street smarts and a faster blaster hand than most bounty hunters could handle. After a brief career in logistics corp, she took a post as infantry in the core worlds, signing on with anew unit, the 54th GADF. The unit was being stood up as an auxiliary unit to supplement core forces, but soon found itself outfitted with old rebel gear, sent to the front and dropped into the fray. That's where her story begins....
SHIP:
None currently, but she's got her eye on a Z-96 Headhunter for racing purposes!
KILLS:
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
ROLE-PLAYS:
NAME: Janesha Porwool
FACTION: Galactic Alliance
RANK: Sergeant
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 31
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: Shorter
WEIGHT: Medium
EYES: Brown
HAIR: Black
SKIN: Tan or Pale, depend on which planet and how long.
FORCE SENSITIVE: Negative
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Phobic – She has a deathly fear of droids and all thing droid. She does not mess with ANY droids!
Reckless – Heedless. Headstrong. Foolhardy. Unthinking boldness, wild carelessness and disregard for
Zealous – A fanatic.
Tactical - This woman has a great grasp on tactics
Loyalty - She inspires loyalty in her subordinates, not so much her seniors.
Crack shot - Good with the blaster. Almost uncannily.
APPEARANCE:
Janesha is a rather unassuming woman. She stands at a medium build, short height and is not bulked out on muscle to the extreme. If you spotted her in the crowd of civilians, you’d never tell she was a soldier. Most of the time she wears her hair don except in the field, where it is worn as braid. Out of uniform, she wears a gray jumpsuit with blank velcro or a smuggler garb, hearkening back to her days as a dock hand.
BIOGRAPHY:
Janesha was born on Coruscant, somewhere near the lower levels, to drug runners and smugglers. The Porwool family traces its lineage back to Alderaan where at one point they claim they were royalty. Whether that's a grift or not is unsure. The paternal side has some ties to Naboo as well.
As a younger child, she was well versed in mechanical repair of small starship parts and some swoop engines. From a young age she grew up surrounded by swoop gangs, and as a teenager fell into a drug ring, running spice to the surface for the corsucanti elite. After a bad run in with an assassin droid over a ripoff of a senator, she took a solid shot to the right thigh, impeding her for several months. As such, she developed a deep distrust of droids. Drug abuse in the form of spice dens and alcoholism followed, until she was picked up by the Corsucanti police on some outstanding warrants. She was given a rather simple choice that some folks would never get. Go to the Coruscant slammer or enlist.
Once in the Galactic Alliance Defense Forces, she served as a soldier on several backwater worlds in many no name campaigns. All the while, she kicked the habit of spice and hung upon every word of instruction from her seniors. A lifetime of gang activity gives her street smarts and a faster blaster hand than most bounty hunters could handle. After a brief career in logistics corp, she took a post as infantry in the core worlds, signing on with anew unit, the 54th GADF. The unit was being stood up as an auxiliary unit to supplement core forces, but soon found itself outfitted with old rebel gear, sent to the front and dropped into the fray. That's where her story begins....
SHIP:
None currently, but she's got her eye on a Z-96 Headhunter for racing purposes!
KILLS:
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
ROLE-PLAYS: