Rheyla Tann
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[SIZE=34px][COLOR=#fff][B]Rheyla Tann[/B][/COLOR][/SIZE][/CENTER]
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[tabs][slide_header]Overview[/slide_header][slide][IMG align="right" width="248px"]https://i.pinimg.com/736x/fa/0e/94/fa0e94189d0fd8eeef7d0ec4bd653559.jpg[/IMG][B]Nickname:[/B] Rela
[B]Species:[/B] Twi'lek
[B]Homeworld:[/B] Originally Ryloth
[B]Faction:[/B] N/A
[B]Rank:[/B] N/A
[B]Education:[/B] Mandalorian Creed
[B]Past:[/B] Mandalorian upbringing
[B]Occupation:[/B] Bounty Hunting/Smuggler
[B]Hobby:[/B] Gambling and Sketching
[B]Age:[/B] 21
[B]Height:[/B] 5'7" (170 cm)
[B]Build:[/B] 135 lbs (61 kg)
[B]Eye Colour:[/B] Honey brown
[B]Skin:[/B] Soft blue
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[I]Template by Pluperfect[/I][/float]
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[slide_header]Biography[/slide_header][slide][IMG align="left" width="240px"]https://i.pinimg.com/564x/4f/e3/a6/4fe3a60c3dd36162d9a900d527ccd5c4.jpg[/IMG]Born on Ryloth and orphaned young, Rheyla was rescued during a skirmish by a pair of Mandalorian warriors—Daro and Lenya Vhett—who found her hiding among the ruins of a raided Twi’lek settlement. Rather than leaving her behind, they brought her into their clan, Clan Vhett, a smaller, tight-knit Mandalorian family that operated mostly on the Outer Rim, far from the politics of Mandalore itself.
Clan Vhett lived by the old ways, honouring the Resol’nare but adapting to the chaotic swirl of power in the galaxy. They took contracts as mercenaries, bodyguards, bounty hunters—any job that paid and didn’t betray their principles. Rheyla was raised as one of them, given a blaster before she could read, learning discipline, tactical thinking, and the unshakable bond of clan. She earned her armour piece by piece, her beskad by trial, and was never treated differently despite being a Twi’lek.
But no amount of training could prepare her for betrayal.
[IMG align="right" width="196px"]https://i.pinimg.com/736x/98/9c/72/989c72da4f090887f4ed8aac4b8f34c3.jpg[/IMG] Years into their roaming campaigns, Clan Vhett accepted a contract to extract a target from a disputed world in the Mid Rim. The job was clean on paper—too clean. It turned out to be a political trap orchestrated by an ambitious Imperial officer who saw Mandalorians as a destabilising threat to Imperial control. A fleet strike followed. The Vhett transport was ambushed mid-extraction, and the clan’s base camp was hit with a precision orbital bombardment.
Rheyla survived only because she had been grounded elsewhere, scouting a fallback site. She returned to find her home cratered, her clan burned into ash, and no one left to bury.
After that, she discarded what was left of her loyalty to causes or flags. Her armour remains incomplete—scarred and mismatched, the only pieces left from her fallen kin. Her ship is a salvaged freighter she stole from a slaver ring two months after the massacre, barely held together but unmistakably hers. [IMG align="left" width="240px"]https://i.pinimg.com/736x/a1/46/d7/a146d7b21ab04be17a49d2f52dc8b025.jpg[/IMG]Now, she works alone. Credits are her only currency. She still honours the discipline of her upbringing, but not the politics. No more wars. No more creeds. Just the job.
She once humiliated a high-ranking Imperial officer during a botched arrest attempt—disabled his ship with an improvised EMP charge, stole his prize prisoner out from under him, and left him stranded on a prison moon with nothing but his uniform and a bruised ego. That officer has since placed an unofficial bounty on her head, turning every cantina and Outer Rim dock into a potential trap.
And Rheyla? She just smirks and loads her blaster.[/slide]
[slide_header]Personality[/slide_header][slide][IMG align="right" width="196px"]https://i.pinimg.com/736x/ad/15/d9/ad15d90a5489be08138176e628667927.jpg[/IMG]Rheyla is witty, sarcastic, and unafraid to mock authority—especially the kind that tries to control her. Raised by Mandalorians but no longer bound to the creed, she’s developed a grounded pragmatism and a love of freedom above all. She has a charming, practical ruthlessness that gets the job done, paired with a gambler’s taste for risk and reward.
She’s sharp-eyed and quick to read a room, always aware of her surroundings, always calculating odds. She flirts with danger and cracks jokes under pressure, using humour like armour. Her confidence is real, but never loud—just controlled, focused, and sometimes a little too casual for her own good.
Beneath the attitude is discipline learned from clan life and scars earned from loss. She doesn’t trust easily, but when she does, her loyalty runs deep and fierce. She rarely speaks about her past, not from shame, but because it’s hers—and few earn the right to know it.
She keeps her emotions guarded, but she’s not cold. She shows care through action: fixing a ship, covering your six, quietly watching your back. Rheyla’s no hero—but she won’t leave you behind, and she never, ever forgets a betrayal.[/slide]
[slide_header]Appearance[/slide_header]
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Rheyla has soft blue skin with subtle cool undertones and intricate lekku patterning that winds along their length. A few small, healed blaster scars are visible across her lekku—faint but telling. She keeps them wrapped in a weathered cloth, both for protection and anonymity. Her honey-brown eyes reflect a sharp mix of charm and caution. Her features are soft, but rarely relaxed—always alert, always reading the room.
She wears a blend of worn Mandalorian armour and practical gear: a scratched green chestplate, reinforced wrist gauntlets, and thigh guards salvaged from the wreckage of her past. Beneath the armour, she favours a snug, durable brown outfit suited to movement and long hauls. A tattered cloak clings to her shoulders, often pulled up in sandstorms or when she doesn’t want to be recognised.
Her blaster rests on her thigh in a worn leather holster, while a seax-style vibroblade hangs at her hip—ready for close work. A long cycler rifle is stashed on her ship or slung when the job calls for it. Goggles usually hang around her neck, ready to snap down at the first sign of dust or danger.
[/slide][slide_header][COLOR=#9ACD32]+[/COLOR]/[COLOR=crimson]-[/COLOR][/slide_header][slide][B]Strengths and Weaknesses[/B]
[COLOR=#9ACD32]+Tactical Combat Skills[/COLOR] - Raised by Mandalorians, Rheyla is highly trained in firearms, close combat, and ambush tactics. She reacts fast, hits hard, and knows how to stay alive when outgunned.
[COLOR=#9ACD32]+Situational Awareness[/COLOR] - She reads people and rooms instinctively. Whether in a cantina or on a battlefield, she clocks exits, motives, and danger faster than most.
[COLOR=#9ACD32]+Mechanical Aptitude[/COLOR] - She may not be a tech specialist, but she knows her gear and ship inside out. If it breaks, she can probably fix it—especially if it’s patched together with stolen parts and bad wiring.
[COLOR=#9ACD32]+Charm & Bluff[/COLOR] - Rheyla knows how to talk her way out of situations—or into places she shouldn’t be. Her wit and sarcasm are just the surface of a dangerously persuasive mind.
[COLOR=#9ACD32]+Loyalty (Once Earned)[/COLOR] - She’s fiercely protective of those she trusts. Her loyalty isn’t given lightly, but once it’s yours, it’s unshakable—even if it costs her.
[COLOR=crimson]-Emotional Isolation[/COLOR] - She keeps people at a distance, refusing to show vulnerability. It protects her—but it also keeps her from forming deeper bonds, even when she needs them.
[COLOR=crimson]-Authority Issues[/COLOR] - Rheyla’s disdain for authority often overrides her better judgment. She’ll talk back when silence would be safer and sabotage orders just to prove a point.
[COLOR=crimson]-Trauma-Driven Recklessness[/COLOR] - Her past fuels a dangerous streak. Sometimes she takes risks not for the reward, but to feel something—or to punish the ghosts of what she’s lost.
[COLOR=crimson]-Outlaw Reputation[/COLOR] - With an unofficial Imperial bounty on her head and a trail of scorched bridges, she’s a magnet for unwanted attention. Some see her as a threat. Others see a payday.[/slide]
[slide_header]Equipment[/slide_header][slide]
Weapons
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[*][URL='#']Sleek Blaster Pistol[/URL]
[*][URL='#']Vibroblade[/URL]
[*][URL='#']Cycler Rifle[/URL]
[*][URL='#']Hidden vibroknives[/URL]
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Combat Gear
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[*][URL='#']Mandalorian Armour (Partial)[/URL]
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[*][URL='#']Green chestplate, pitted and scorched[/URL]
[*][URL='#']Reinforced wrist gauntlets[/URL]
[*][URL='#']Mismatched thigh guards[/URL]
[*][URL='#']Clan sigil (partially scraped) visible under the right pauldron[/URL]
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Clothing & Accessories
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[*][URL='#']Form-Fitting Undersuit[/URL]
[*][URL='#']Tattered Cloak[/URL]
[*][URL='#']Headwrap[/URL]
[*][URL='#']Goggles[/URL]
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Utility Gear.
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[*]Utility Belt
[*]Smoke Bombs / Flash Charges (2–3)
[*]Comlink (Encrypted)
[*]Rocket boots
[*][url=https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/gravbinder-clamp.195894/#post-2480803]GravBinder Clamp[/url]
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Personal Belongings
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[*]Clan Token / Pendant
[*]Pack of worn Sabacc and Pazaak cards
[*]Small Holopad
[*]Maintenance Kit
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Droid
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[*][URL='link']N/A[/URL]
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Ships
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[*][URL='https://i.pinimg.com/736x/e6/df/cb/e6dfcb40a21d5aec086ba27c482644c6.jpg']The Scourhawk[/URL]
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[slide_header]Threads[/slide_header][slide]
[div=max-width: 100%; height: 50rem; padding: 0px 20px 0px 0px; margin: 0px 0px 0px 10px; overflow: auto;]- [URL='https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/unexpected-visitor.194595/']Unexpected Visitor[/URL], [COLOR=#9ACD32]Completed[/COLOR] - Rheyla's first meeting with the younger, unsure Force Sensitive boy, Acier Moonbound. She nicknamed him Sparkleboy, a nickname he would soon realise would be stuck with him.
- [URL='https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/glitter-and-violence.194614/']GLITTER AND VIOLENCE[/URL], [COLOR=#ee4466]Ongoing[/COLOR] - Picked up a senator from a wreck I didn’t cause and somehow ended up offering more than just a ride. Wasn’t planning on company—but she’s got my wrap, my shower, and way too much of my attention.
- [URL='https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/i-shot-the-deputy-or-was-it-the-sheriff.194597/']I Shot the Deputy...or Was it the Sheriff?[/URL], [COLOR=#9ACD32]Completed[/COLOR] - On the dust-choked world of Garos IV, Mand’alor Aether Verd recruits a former smuggler, Carter Flinn, into the ranks of the Mandalorian Protectors. Unnoticed by most, Rheyla Tann—bounty hunter and outsider—slips into the cantina, watching closely as her target is deputised before her eyes.
- [URL='https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/hall-of-banners-mandalorian-empire.194902/']Hall of Banners || Mandalorian Empire | Faction[/URL], [COLOR=#9ACD32]Completed[/COLOR] - Mand’alor Aether Verd summons a War Council in Keldabe, calling clans and warriors to unite under a new vision of Mandalorian strength and independence. One by one, voices rise—some pledging loyalty, others voicing doubts—as a scattered people begin to decide whether this future is worth standing for.
- [URL='https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/technically-i-didn%E2%80%99t-start-it.194709/']Technically, I Didn’t Start It[/URL], [COLOR=#9ACD32]Completed[/COLOR] - On the crime-ridden city-planet of Denon, a high-stakes pazaak game explodes into chaos, pulling bounty hunter Rheyla, rogue Force-sensitive Ace, and undercover Jedi Pisti into a violent brawl. What began as a quiet hustle ends with riot troopers, lightsabers ignited..
- [URL='https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/the-cache.195100/']The Cache[/URL], [COLOR=#ee4466]Ongoing[/COLOR] - Rheyla Tann and Red Mobius launch a surprise assault on a pirate-occupied Mandalorian ruin to secure a legendary cache of Disintegrator pistols. As Red unleashes full Mandalorian firepower, Rheyla follows with grounded precision and dry wit, carving through the chaos her own way.
- [URL='https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/like-a-bad-penny-she-just-keeps-coming-back.195414/']Like a Bad Penny, She Just Keeps Coming Back[/URL], [COLOR=#9ACD32]Completed[/COLOR] - Rheyla is not one to believe in fate, so when she find herself face to face with Acier Moonbound, also known as Sparkleboy, she just want to curse whoever gods thought this was a fun prank to pull.
- [URL='https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/that%E2%80%99s-not-what-it-looks-like.195424/']That’s Not What It Looks Like[/URL], [COLOR=#ee4466]Ongoing[/COLOR] - Rheyla minding her own business when not just a Jedi, but some damn Imperial hired Bounty Hunters, decide to make her day that much more complicated.
- [URL='https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/40-years-and-still-going-strong.196292/']40 years and still going strong[/URL], [COLOR=#ee4466]Ongoing[/COLOR] - Rheyla Tann tracks a 40-year-old bounty to the smog-choked streets of Nar Chunna, chasing rumours, shadows, and a Sith Lord who shouldn't exist.
- [URL='https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/no-one-left-to-bury.196294/']No One Left to Bury[/URL], [COLOR=#ee4466]Ongoing[/COLOR] - On Nar Kaaga, Rheyla hunts the broker who betrayed her clan—only to find a Jedi chasing the same quarry. Shadows, secrets, and old scars collide.
- [URL='https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/through-the-blackwall-past-the-storm.196475/#post-2487040']Through the Blackwall, Past the Storm[/URL], | [color=#decba4]Escort[/color] || [COLOR=#ee4466]Ongoing[/COLOR] - A Twi’lek pilot crosses the Blackwall for the first time to extract a mysterious client from Sith space. No politics. No questions. Just credits—assuming they survive the exit.
- [URL='https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/poor-choices.196657/']Poor Choices[/URL], [color=#ffa81e]First Reply[/color] || [COLOR=#ee4466]Ongoing[/COLOR] - A drink, a glance, a silent exchange. She moves to the table—cards, credits, and consequences waiting. Just another night, and maybe, another mistake worth making.
- [URL='https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/where-smoke-meets-sugar.196834/']Where Smoke Meets Sugar[/URL], [COLOR=#ee4466]Ongoing[/COLOR] - In the smoky chaos of Ord Mantell’s street markets, two Mandalorian-found souls cross paths—one hunting flavours, the other killing time. Neither expecting what follows.
- [URL='https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/full-circle.196844/']Full Circle[/URL], [COLOR=#9ACD32]Completed[/COLOR] - Rheyla delivers smuggled goods in Bonadan’s grimy Sector 9G, hunts for food, and unknowingly brushes past Acier—old ghosts circling, none the wiser yet.
- [URL='https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/a-start-to-hunting-season.196923/#post-2491872']A Start to Hunting Season[/URL], [COLOR=#ee4466]Ongoing[/COLOR] - Hired by Lady X, Rheyla set out to find her contact's little runaway.
- [URL='https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/round-and-round-we-go.197250/']Round and round we go[/URL], [COLOR=#ee4466]Ongoing[/COLOR] - Having been promised dinner, Rheyla meets with Sparkleboy([USER=53232]Acier Moonbound[/USER]] at Denon, same planet they met for the second time, thankfully nowhere near the Gambling Den.
- [URL='http://LINK']Thread Title[/URL], [COLOR=#9ACD32]Completed[/COLOR]/[COLOR=#ee4466]Ongoing[/COLOR] - Description[/div][/slide][/tabs]
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