KOUSHOU HIBANA
NAME: Koushou Hibana 'Kyoku'
FACTION: Independent
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Nezumi
AGE: Youngish
GENDER: Female
HEIGHT: 7.5cm (12cm including tail)
WEIGHT: 40g
EYES: Brown
FUR: Tawny Brown
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
SOUNDTRACK: [X]
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
- Hibana is a highly skilled engineer and mechanic even by her clan’s standards, but lacks any sort of theoretical or formal training. Your galactic mileage may vary on her repairs.
- Force sensitive, Hibana has an innate affinity with instinctive astrogation. Unfortunately, it appears she is not capable of utilising the force in any other manner.
- Small, but also small.
Hibana is small, even for a Nezumi, yet somehow all larger for her gregarious nature and the clear (over)confidence in her bearing. Quick of paw and constantly restless, she rarely stands still for more than a minute at a time, even then her tail always seems to be twitching in rhythm to some unheard beat. A veritable tawny force of nature in a ragged red scarf and well patched aviator hat, complete with goggles.
BIOGRAPHY:
Though the runt of her litter, Hibana has never let it slow her down or diminish her in the slightest. Even from an early age it was clear this little nezumi wasn’t about to let her older siblings sideline her. The fastest paws, the loudest mouth, the sharpest mind. She has always exemplified the best of the Koushou clan. Unfortunately, through no fault of her own, she also has exemplified their worst.
Curiosity.
Controlled, it has provided endless boons for the clan. Left unchecked, well…
It wasn’t her fault that section of her nest-ship wasn’t built to withstand an explosion of that magnitude. Really, if anything, she helped expose an abundantly obvious, nay potentially deadly structural flaw. And it wasn’t as if any lives were lost, just a few scorched pieces of fur here and there, nothing major. It wasn’t like great uncle Kohaku wasn’t fooling anyone with that comb over anyway.
They just needed to understand that she was right, they… Well, not exactly wrong, just… She was trying to help! If only they could see it her way. If they could only hear the song that she could. Sadly, the elders, much like Kohaku, weren’t quite the visionary type. Some words were said, some more were thrown back… Then it got real awkward and unbearably quiet…
And now she’s here, too busy living the dream to worry about all that.
She’s certain they’ll let her back eventually.
They can’t stay mad forever, right..?
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