Malia Afredane
Captain, The Grey Warden
Another Witch Hunter by Davver. Copyright 2015. DeviantArt.
NAME: Malia Afredane, Mal for short.
SPECIES: Human.
AGE: 37
SEX: Female.
HEIGHT: 5'6"
WEIGHT: 160lbs.
EYES: Hazel.
HAIR: Medium brown.
SKIN: Light skinned but slightly tan.
FORCE SENSITIVE: Non-sensitive.
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Mal is charismatic and a take charge attitude. When she makes her mind up, she's not easily dissuaded. Unfortunately, she was always a bit of a trouble maker, she has a short temper and a gambling problem.
APPEARANCE:
Mal is a little short, but she has a medium build. She is no slouch and tries to keep in shape with self-defense training. She is frequently seen in faded brown pants, boots and a white shirt, with a worn leather gunbelt on her hips. She covers it all with a long duster coat that has seen better days. Her hair is rather mousey, medium brown and stringy. She doesn't wear makeup or play up her femininity whatsoever. She has a scar through her left eyebrow and cheek but it missed her eye.
BIOGRAPHY:
Mal was born on Balmorra to a barkeep named Izzy. She was told that her father was a factory worker who frequented the bar but she never knew for sure. She pretty much grew up at the Lazy Riveter, but she never minded not having a "normal" childhood. After a few brushes with the local security forces as a teenager, Izzy pushed her to enlist in the Republic Navy to get her act together.
Mal became a pilot, running supply lines and keep the cogs of the Republic going but her military career ended after she was court-martialed for skimming her cargo and selling the goods to a couple fence contacts from her days on Balmorra. After she served her time and was formally discharged, she bounced around taking odd jobs and scraping a living from her newfound love of cards. She won the Wicked Grace in a tournament but not all her bets pay off. She's got a drunken rap sheet nearly as long as her cargo logs.
She is quick to anger and when accused of cheating, things always get heated quickly. After one such incidence in a dive bar on Dressel, Mal found herself outnumbered when her opponent called in back up from the crowd. Her goose would have been cooked if not for this suited up nut job coming out of the woodwork and subduing a couple of goons about to get the drop on Mal. The suit was Rusty and they became fast friends and partners in weapons deals and smuggling. Mal stays away from card tables nowadays because Rusty threatened to break her hands.
SHIP:
She has an old 3-Z freighter named the Wicked Grace.
KILLS:
None.
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None.
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ROLE-PLAYS:
A New Day, Same Wicked Grace - Public, open to all who want to travel with the crew of the Wicked Grace.
Do Unto Others - Private, Rusty and Mal find themselves in it when a job escorting a passenger goes sideways.
Over Her Head - Private, Mal's father decides to force her hand.
Smuggling Woes - Private, A job gone bad lands them in the hands of the TU.
Aftermath - Private, Mal and Kairon meet up on Naboo after their run-in with the TU.
Gone Hunting - Private, Rusty is hunting the TU official responsible for Mal's detainment.
The Merchant Fleet, - Public, A ragtag groups of smugglers aims to misbehave and make a difference.