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Character Tegan Farron

Tegan Farron

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(Playby - Ekaterina (Katerina) Shiryaeva)

Name: Tegan Farron
Nickname: Tee
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Height: 5'6"
Hair: Long, blonde, and usually up off of her neck and out of her face
Eyes: Brown
Force Sensitive: No



//Don't Be Fooled///

At first glance, no one would ever suspect that Tegan is a killing machine. There is absolutely nothing about her that looks dangerous what so ever. She has the most innocent face, and a body that can stop a truck, and the only thing most people - who don't know her - expect from her, is for her to be cute and helpless. She is by far not helpless. While maintaining a firm respect for life, Tee is ruthless when she has to be. She believes in justice, and will seek justice by whatever means are deemed appropriate. And while she has a pleasant nature to be around, as of late she's been stand-offish more than she's been welcoming. Most people who know her understand why, but it doesn't make the change any easier to deal with.



//The Good and Bad//

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Fighter, she's good in most methods of combat
+ Sturdy, not much buckles or crushes her. She has good motivation and good focus
+ Observant, there isn't a whole lot that gets by her. She has a crazy intuition that usually puts her in the right places at the right time
- Distorted past, most of her past is a blank slate, with only very few bits and pieces here and there that she can recall
- Borderline insubordinate, her condition has made quite a few people in her day to day treat her very different, and it's causing problems
- Temper, because of the change in treatment of her, her temper is quick to rise and while it isn't explosive, it is definitely not something to contend with



//The Harsh Truth of It//


At one time, Tegan was an unstoppable force to be reckoned with. She had been top of her class, she had surged through the ranks of her peers and was damn well on her way to be a leader of them, and she did it effortless ease. All of which she had done without being cocky or arrogant too. While she had by no means been soft, she believed in mercy and what justic and peace stood for. She understood that every person had their place, and that everyone belonged no matter who or what they were. It was just simply the way she was, and had always been throughout the entirety of her life.

So when a mission during a rather heated battle had taken all of this away from her? It wasn't just devastating for Tee.

While there had already been wounds for her to contend with at the time, by the end of it all, Tegan had been crushed. Another of her platoon wasn't going to get out of the way in time, and so Tee had pushed them out of the way - well, shoved them, with serious force to make it effective. But the bumps and bruises the other platoon member endured were nothing compared to the damage done to Tee. Naturally she was lucky to even be alive, and without more damage than she had sustained. Broken bones rather than completely shattered ones, bad rips and tears of her flesh, but overall physically she was lucky - and a hero to a small, select few.

But even after the wounds were healed, Tegan did not wake up. Tests and procedures, the works, and nothing seemed to bring her out of it, so all anyone could do was wait and see if she would eventually pull herself out of the depths of the coma that had consumed her life. Medical continued to care for her, until one evening a medical personnel had gone in for routine checks, and Tee was laying there in her bed with her eyes opened and looking very, very confused. This of course started a whole plethora of treatments all over again, all of which came to the same conclusion:

Tegan had no idea what had happened - at all, throughout her life. She knew who and what she was for the most part, and she recognized a (very few) few faces, but otherwise? There was nothing. A fact which she still carries with her day to day, and even after months of recovery, nothing has changed in terms of her memory. She's discovered that her body still has muscle memory, she still knows how to be the soldier that she was, but everything else? Its all still very frustratingly out of her grasp.
 
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