Kyra Dreugan
Callsign - Dragon
[SIZE=12pt]NAME:[/SIZE] Kyra Dreugan[SIZE=12pt]FACTION: N/A
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Human - Hapan
AGE: 28
GENDER: Female
HEIGHT: 5'6"
WEIGHT: 133
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Blonde
SKIN: Healthy Tan
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
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STRENGTHS:[/SIZE]
- [SIZE=12pt]Pilot[/SIZE] - Kyra is hands down one of the best star fighter pilots you will ever meet. Small craft is her specialty, but she can make a light frieghter perform beyond is capabilities if she is given the chance. However, she dislikes having anything to do with larger craft as she feels that they are to sluggish to be of any real use.
- [SIZE=12pt]Reflexes - While Kyra isn't Force sensitive she does seem to possess some uncanny reflexes when it comes to piloting. Her ship is an extension of herself.[/SIZE]
- [SIZE=12pt]Bravado - Kyra has a mouth that often writes checks she can't possible cash. However, few challenge her because of the air of confidence that lingers around her. Kyra is a brawler through and through, if you give her the chance she will knock your teeth in without a second thought.[/SIZE]
WEAKNESSES:[/SIZE]
- Temper - Her temper always gets the best of her. Kyra's mouth starts every fight she has ever been in, but the rest of her is the one to finish the battle. She has found herself behind bars more times than she can remember because of a bar brawl started by her temper.
- Alcoholic - Kyra is rarely sober and rarely without a cigarette or cigar between her lips. Booze are the only thing that keep her going most days.
- Pride - While her temper and her mouth get her into trouble so to does her pride. Kyra thinks of herself as the best pilot Hapes has ever seen and will lay into anyone that dares threaten or tarnish her reputation as an amazing pilot.
[SIZE=12pt]SHIP:[/SIZE]
Hapes, the world where women lead and the men follow. Kyra is no stranger to that way of thinking as she views men as the rest of the women of her planet do, they are beneath her. However, for as little as she thinks of them she does long for companionship. Kyra grew up in a household devoid of a father figure and with an emotionally detached mother. Her mother was never physically abusive, but she was never really there for her either. Emotionally stunted to the world around her Kyra constantly found herself in trouble growing up, always coming home with bloody knuckles, a bloody lip, or both in some cases.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=12pt]Trouble followed her where ever she went and it wasn't until Kyra's mother handed her over to a military academy that the young girl began to straighten out. Authority figures meant little to her, save one person, a man by the name of Nal Kansa. Nal took young Kyra under his wing, becoming a sort of father for the young girl, and from then on she lived only to see the pride in that man's eyes. Kyra graduated at the top of her class and was accepted into the military as one of the youngest officers to date. From there she climbed the ranks ever higher until she had a company of fighters beneath her command.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=12pt]However, Kyra slipped back into her troubled ways with the death of Nal. He was the only authority figure she had ever respected and with his death she found solace in the bottle. In no time her antics found her removed of her rank and thrown from the military entirely. Now she is a simple pilot looking for her next job just so she can buy her next bottle of booze.
KILLS:
0
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ROLE-PLAYS:[/SIZE]
