Jesh'irin'rurno
Knife Lady
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NAME:Jesh'irin'rurno
RANK: Apprentice
FACTION: Neutral
SPECIES: Chiss
AGE: 22
Sex: Female
HEIGHT: 5'9"
WEIGHT: 137 lbs
EYES:
Crimson red orbs of a demon, at least that is what she was told on numerous occasions by her parents as she was growing up. She prefers this eye color compared to any other species she enjoys the intimidation they give her toward the other species.
HAIR:
The glisten through the tussled mop of hair that lays atop her head, usually rank of smell and greasy to the touch. This ebony colored hair can take on many forms, if the occasion calls for it but generally she keeps it as the tangled mess as her own form of self expression and hatred to things that are to orderly. If need be she can take a condition to it for a shower and even tie it up in a ponytail or bun but that just seem overly complicated and ridiculous.
SKIN:
As are most Chiss's skin color, Irin's is also a lovely shade of blue light on the eyes and quite dashing when she isn't playing the grease monkey and slipping about through air ducts.
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
Strength: Throwing Knives Proficiency
People have often asked her what she has spent most of her time training in, the subtle response is a witty remark that she use to be a chef and had amazing culinary skills. The less subtle answer is a knife being thrown so close to an appendage that you will thank her for aiming so precisely.
Strength: Flexible Freak
She is a contortionist of sorts able to bend and wiggle her way through areas that most don't think a grown woman such as herself should be able to fit into as well as uncomfortable party tricks.
Weakness: Fragile Figure
Irin is physically weak and brittle compared to most people, it isn't because of an illness so much as she found out one day that she breaks like a twig with relative amount of force and pressure being forced on her.
Weakness: Unfriendly
Lets just say the list of people that are out to get a bit of revenge on Irin is more then she cares to count and really could use some friends that could care less about her personality failings.
APPEARANCE:
Irin cleans up quite nice and would have paid a nice dowry had she not given up her life to the same life of mediocrity that her father and mother wished for her. The general traits of her kind are quite apparent particularly when she is in a crowd of other skin tones: dark charcoal locks rest upon her head, scarlet beading eyes that could seemingly stair through your soul, and pale azure skin that if unblemished for the most part compared to the freckled bodies of humans. The Chiss's wardrobe is rather simplistic resorting to two rather mundane color pallets. Brown and Black. After all what type of smuggler doesn't where leather coats and pants they are by far the most fashionable and fitting clothes for the job. She once had a saying, "You can tell that it is leather by the straps." This particular garb which she dresses herself in often take a while to strap up for even when people are pushing her as she has many straps for concealed carry. For the most part she wears a skin tight leather shirt with matching leather pants, after all what is a smuggler without there astute fashion sense. Most of her outfits have locations to strap down throwing daggers in clusters of three or two, she claims that they are purely decorative but hey wait isn't that a blood stain on the one? It doesn't matter to her she will abide by the rules of the place that she lives in so long as they let her take them off herself. Irin has a slightly smaller frame then most women particularly chiss as well as a rather well toned upper and lower body as she does believe physical fitness is a necessity in her line of work. This nimble small frame give her the perfect opportunity to crawl about through air ducts in either ships or buildings. She tries to keep her self grimy as she cleans up nicely but is no where near drop dead gorgeous particularly as she has a bit of an attitude about her toward other people. Across the back of her right calf she has a large scar where she had been sliced by falling debris of a house doorway slicing open the back which took a few healing sessions to put back to working condition.BIOGRAPHY:
Jesh'irin'rurno was born on the Chiss home world Csilla, the quaint frozen wasteland which mineral rights alone were enough of a purpose to continue living there. The mines and hiring oneself off as a mercenary were the two big job opportunities for people there. Irin's father Zuaz decided upon the more socially exceptionable in most cases and became a manager of the mines, taking a real leadership role within the odd community. Marrying a beautiful Chiss woman to further establish his rank and title. Esait was her mother who would give birth to dear Irin who unlike her parents decided that the usual life of glamour romance and family was just a bit to dull and mundane for herself. At the age of nine she had already been called back and grounded more times then she could ever imagine to count by her father each time trying to keep her as the sweet little girl that she was when she was just growing up. Nothing he could buy could keep her still or happy, she didn't want possessions she wanted the thrill and eventually would leave Csilla on a Starlight Intruder to get her as far away as possible from Csilla from there she would continue to travel the universe in search of a place to make her own living in this world.SHIP:
None
KILLS:
None
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None
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