Masayu "Maz" Kimura
NAME: Kimura, Masayu
Alias/Nickname: Maz, May
FACTION: The First Order
RANK: TBD
SPECIES: Humanoid
AGE: 42 GSY
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 1.67 m | 5' 6''
WEIGHT: 55 kg | 121 lbs
EYES: Dark Brown
HAIR: Black
SKIN: Fair
FORCE SENSITIVE: N/A
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Well Versed: A sound education and an early career in the First Order Navy ensured that Maz quickly gained experience, experience that would give her a sort of wisdom textbooks and theory could never hope to replicate. Coupled with her assignment to the First Order Naval Academy as an instructor, her wealth of knowledge often guides her decisions.
Tempered Aggression: A life of purpose and experience at a young age have tempered her iron will and resolve to steel. Not afraid to show aggression or take calculated risks, Maz avoids reckless actions. Her temper though quick to flare up is controlled with a tightly clenched fist. Able to use her frustration, fear, anger, and direct it towards an enemy, she is calm as a cucumber when at the helm.
Expressive: Despite her ability to control her emotions and direct her attention effectively in stressful situations, she is not shy about expressing her opinion - sometimes to her own detriment. In political circles, she has been described as "Too candid" for the gentle speech of diplomats and representatives. Though it can in some cases turn to her favor, her tongue is one that is liable to get her into trouble if she doesn't get a hold of it.
Rusty: Though experienced and a long time officer, for many years Kimura has been an academic. Teaching combat theory and indulging in classroom exercises. It sometimes limits her thinking, her ability to think "Outside the box" hindered by those years out of the saddle.
APPEARANCE:
Don't let her short statue fool you. A tenacious officer, Masayu Kimura is a firecracker with deep brown eyes and an obsidian shock of black hair. Cutting a trim figure in her uniform, her hands aren't the regular soft and untested of some of the Officer Corps. Instead, they bear the marks of use, callouses and small scars mar her flesh - evidence of her willingness to get her hands dirty.
BIOGRAPHY:
A long time officer, Masayu Kimura joined the First Order Navy at a young age. Early career experience propelled her upward in the ranks until she caught the eye of the upper echelons. Admiring her leadership style, she was selected for an assignment to one of the many First Order Naval Academies. Once there, she spent years developing a name for herself, once again rising through the ranks of the instructor staff - until the First Order began to implode. Life had remained fairly regular for Masayu Kimura. Classes were shortened, cadets were rushed into service, but by and large everything stayed the same. Until it wasn't. In the chaos that ensued as the Ssi-Ruuvi decimated and swarmed towards Dosuun, Masayu Kimura managed to escape as a refugee into OPA space. Days, weeks, months passed as she tried to scrape together enough credits and repute to make her way back to the First Order and once again rejoin the ranks - perhaps this time not as a mere academy instructor but once again upon the deck of a warship.
SHIP:
N/A
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
ROLE-PLAYS:
N/A | TBD
NAME: Kimura, Masayu
Alias/Nickname: Maz, May
FACTION: The First Order
RANK: TBD
SPECIES: Humanoid
AGE: 42 GSY
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 1.67 m | 5' 6''
WEIGHT: 55 kg | 121 lbs
EYES: Dark Brown
HAIR: Black
SKIN: Fair
FORCE SENSITIVE: N/A
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Well Versed: A sound education and an early career in the First Order Navy ensured that Maz quickly gained experience, experience that would give her a sort of wisdom textbooks and theory could never hope to replicate. Coupled with her assignment to the First Order Naval Academy as an instructor, her wealth of knowledge often guides her decisions.
Tempered Aggression: A life of purpose and experience at a young age have tempered her iron will and resolve to steel. Not afraid to show aggression or take calculated risks, Maz avoids reckless actions. Her temper though quick to flare up is controlled with a tightly clenched fist. Able to use her frustration, fear, anger, and direct it towards an enemy, she is calm as a cucumber when at the helm.
Expressive: Despite her ability to control her emotions and direct her attention effectively in stressful situations, she is not shy about expressing her opinion - sometimes to her own detriment. In political circles, she has been described as "Too candid" for the gentle speech of diplomats and representatives. Though it can in some cases turn to her favor, her tongue is one that is liable to get her into trouble if she doesn't get a hold of it.
Rusty: Though experienced and a long time officer, for many years Kimura has been an academic. Teaching combat theory and indulging in classroom exercises. It sometimes limits her thinking, her ability to think "Outside the box" hindered by those years out of the saddle.
APPEARANCE:
Don't let her short statue fool you. A tenacious officer, Masayu Kimura is a firecracker with deep brown eyes and an obsidian shock of black hair. Cutting a trim figure in her uniform, her hands aren't the regular soft and untested of some of the Officer Corps. Instead, they bear the marks of use, callouses and small scars mar her flesh - evidence of her willingness to get her hands dirty.
BIOGRAPHY:
A long time officer, Masayu Kimura joined the First Order Navy at a young age. Early career experience propelled her upward in the ranks until she caught the eye of the upper echelons. Admiring her leadership style, she was selected for an assignment to one of the many First Order Naval Academies. Once there, she spent years developing a name for herself, once again rising through the ranks of the instructor staff - until the First Order began to implode. Life had remained fairly regular for Masayu Kimura. Classes were shortened, cadets were rushed into service, but by and large everything stayed the same. Until it wasn't. In the chaos that ensued as the Ssi-Ruuvi decimated and swarmed towards Dosuun, Masayu Kimura managed to escape as a refugee into OPA space. Days, weeks, months passed as she tried to scrape together enough credits and repute to make her way back to the First Order and once again rejoin the ranks - perhaps this time not as a mere academy instructor but once again upon the deck of a warship.
SHIP:
N/A
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
ROLE-PLAYS:
N/A | TBD
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