Milla
Character
Milla
| Age | unknown, adult |
| Species | Human (??Gross??) |
| Gender | Female |
| Height | 147cm |
| Force Sensitive | Yes |
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
Short, skinny, suspicious. The 3 S's. Milla is severe and squinty (5), giving the impression of angles and bones, a scrawny (6) vulture.
INVENTORY
Whatever credits she found in the couch cushions. A satchel full of miscellaneous junk.
PERSONALITY AND BELIEFS
Milla is several types of unpleasant wrapped up in a small package. Suspicious in both facial expression and temperament, Milla's trust comes at a premium and can be discarded on the flimsiest of evidence (or at times, no evidence at all). Abrasive. Paranoid. Judgmental. Mercenary perhaps to a fault, but then, she just wants to get what's hers. Milla would claim that she doesn't believe in anything, but believes in a great many things, many of which are untrue, or not quite true. Or only just true enough to be confusing. Exists at the cross roads of 'neat freak' and 'doesn't mind if you bleed' (none of her business, except when it is).
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES
[+] Scientist - Someone taught Milla science (6). An awful lot of science, both mundane and alchemical.
[-] Narrow Focus - Whoever educated her neglected huge swathes of what ought to be common knowledge.
[+] Quick - Small (7), swift (8) and annoying to hit.
[-] Weak - Physically weak and squishy. Positively puny.
HISTORY
Who wants to know? Milla is evasive and abrasively secretive, occasionally telling one story or another - never the same one twice, none of which are believable or meant to be. Familiarity with the Sith, biology, alchemy point in a particular direction, but the trail grows cold as to who she was or where she came from.
It probably doesn't matter, whoever it was wouldn't want her back.