- Full Name: Tex 'Cassidy' Amaricus
- Clan Name: Amaricus
- Nickname: Tex | Cass | Cassy | Spitfire | Firecracker
- Alias: Dead-Eye
- Titles: None
- Species: Human
- Homeworld: Concord Dawn
- Residence: The Gold Digger
- Rank(s): Verd
- Crew(s): N/A
- Force Sensitive: Yes
- Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
- Sexual Conduct: Bi-sexual
- Faction: Mandolorian
- Languages: Galactic Standard | Mando'a | Huttese
- Occupation: Outlaw & Bounty Hunter
- Gender: Female
- Age: Twenty-Eight GSY
- Height: 6f5
- Weight: 255lbs
- Skin Color: Caucasian
- Eye Color: Hazel
- Hair Color: Dirty Brown
- Voice Sample: Karise Eden
Strolling, amorous cadaver, pale and immaculate within the catatonic clasp of the searing crypt. Skin is pale, monochrome with the nuanced whisper of something akin to perished demise, an alabaster porcelain that strains within the tantalizing burn of brandished chariot. A hinderence and impediment of ginger acts as the no man's land between the duo of monochrome gradients that clash like titans across the planes of her herculean silhouette.
Broad muscles trace the expanse of her Vandyke, and the chestnut tone places a vestige upon the womans sharpened brow. Sinclair; she is a man of passionate violence, thin, willow frame ushering bitter lies of strength within. Opaque and maladroit as a child, the stages of youth her bodice is pudge of his birth shifts to that of a Herculean silhouette bathed in clothes of titanium muscle and prosperity. A juvenile bloated belly transforms into A lean cloak of succulent and lithe muscle. Gangly and thick limbs elongate into powerfully definitive stilts. As the child breaks through the cocoon, masculine and noble boned, the woman is hoarse and masculine, beautiful and sharp edged. From her chiseled jaw line flows a sturdy neck, connected in turn to a pair of ample, sacrilegious shoulders. A barrelled chest and a narrow, tapering waistline dips and curves, all ivory bones cut from a samurai sword able to ravage the tip of a fingertip if carelessly touched. Her movements, deliberately controlled, definitively precise and at an agile gait - one that lopes and walks of honour. Her muscles are honed, and coiled power that impulses and exemplifies her body.
Beholding an acquainted and cordial mask, beneath the silken material of shadows behold the flames and the veiled lies. A woman of justice and vengeance blooms beneath a crimson cloak. Illiberal and authoritarian, she is the victor of the Vanadiums and of Carthage. A concealed warrior, a protector of all. Set above chiselled cheekbones, optics behold the cosmos. Optics rise into existence the edge of the nebula, a whispy snog of the celestial clouds beyond imaging of mortal men. A star exploding, a ring of azure circles the cloak of the galaxy within, claiming his a vision upon itself, a replispendary of Sinclair. To grace the edge of the ring, the soft brush of cheek lay claimed by a bed of stars, pinpricks of ginger soot. They dazzle and gleam, the glimmer of scale on bed of silk, the evening skies stream down bone.
Tex is a severe woman with a fearsome and commanding presence; Harsh with her subordinates and peers and coldly merciless to her enemies, the gritty woman's schadenfreude has earned her the nickname "Spitfire" among those who know of her. Sharp-tongued and highly combative, Tex is no stranger to furious chastisements and bursts of fiery violence, especially toward those who fail to live up to her high standards and staunch adherence to the "survival of the fittest" philosophy. As such, she has no tolerance at all for weakness or lack of willpower and fosters great distaste for the concept of "being a lady", which she views as a mindset promoting easy handouts and unnecessary compromise. That being said, she is extremely perceptive and adaptive, able to coolly judge which courses of action will lead to the most beneficial results and capable of thinking and acting on the fly in response to unpredictable or mutable circumstances.
Contrary to her nickname Tex is often perceived as crass and abrasive at first glance. And in some instances this is very true, But when it comes to diving into the complex mind of this woman one will find that fire burns behind those eyes. Unlike most ladies, Tex is dominant, demanding, and destructive. Quick to talk back and even quicker to throw a punch. And while this can be misconstrued into being sensitive or lacking restraint, Tex does have her 'wild side'. She was always something of a tom-boy and thus never really fit in with the typical gender roll she was given. Fighting, wrestling, and overall being a rather menacing child. When she hit her teenage years, she was often the girl people called when they had a problem. Having to be the 'responsible' one in a family being one of the eldest of her siblings, Tex was always taught that if a fight was started. It was her responsibility to finish it. Her brothers would start fights with the toughest bastards in the yard...but it was always Tex who had to come in and finish it. They'd steal from stores, but it was always her to braved the old mans belt.
Growing up this way made her callus and tough. More than likely to get into a fist fight and actually have fun doing so. She took no garbage from anyone and became rather dominant among those around her. While not demanding submission from those beneath her, and not even their respect. She demanded their acknowledgement. Tex is motivated by ambition, power, money, and above all else 'family'. Although Tex does what she pleases for the sake of herself, she is not beyond doing what is needed of her for the sake of her clan and her people. She is a woman who knows what she wants, and how to get it. Willing to go through drastic means to gain what she desires. This often leads to rather sticky situations and Tex has always been known to get into copious amounts of trouble for seemingly the smallest of things.
Now, on the other side of the spectrum. Tex possesses a manipulative and cheeky side of her that is often expressed in casual encounters. Strutting with a subtle sway of her hips and a smirk playing her features, sher is sometimes a shameless flirt, finding herself toying with the emotions of others just to satisfy her insecurities. While she does enjoy enticing both genders whenever the whim shows itself.
Ace Pilot: Tex knows how to fly and given her skill as an engineer she knows how to get an engine working. Something of a grease monkey Tex often designs her own ships and vehicles and flies them herself. Anyone who knows Tex personally knows just how calm she is in the drivers seat and most of her family never hears the end of 'the time she flew a rust-bucket carrier out of a warzone'.
Brawler: Hand to hand combat is normally not her preferred method of combat but Tex can certainly handle herself in a scrap, having been taught in Boxing, Kickboxing, and Wrestling; Tex is very often the last person people wanna tussle with given just how physically imposing she is, one good strike to the jaw from Tex is normally lights out.
Strategist: A highly analytical mind allows Tex to analyze any given situation and figure out the best ways to approach them with minimum risks and maximum rewards. It is this trait that allows her to command her crew with such relative ease as well as fly her ships through such treacherous scenarios.
Haggler: Tex loves to haggle, and turns out she ain't to shabby at it either.
Abrasive: Tex is often seen as harsh and unforgiving to others and it is for this reason her social skills might not exactly be the best. While has charisma but not in the typical 'easy to get along with' way. For those who are close to her or work closely with the woman on a regular basis they would know that she is looser and more enjoyable to be around but for complete strangers there are many instances where Tex and them would get off on the wrong foot in their first encounter.
Greedy: Tex is very easily motivated by money and material possessions. She will do any job, any time if the right price is negotiated. No job is to difficult and no risk is to high so long as said employer has the funds for her services. This is perhaps her biggest weakness, she is so easily influenced by the flow of credits that she'd even be willing to turn on those closest to her...possibly.
Compulsive Gambler: It really is a problem. Tex would bet her ship, her weapons, her hat, even the clothes on her back if it meant winning. This plays into her greed as well and not to mention her performance as a warrior. Putting her life on the line for high risks, high reward stakes that can potentially get herself killed.
Need a Hand?: Tex lost an arm not too long ago, and the mechanical replacement is not always as responsive as she'd like; making it hard for her to adjust to life given how unnatural the thing feels to her. She misses her shots more with that arm and sometimes has a hard time responding to things quickly on that side of her body.
Hard Smoker: Not good for her health but she smokes constantly. Most people have never seen Tex not puffing on a Cigar.
Alcoholic: Tex is a fan of her booze and god help anyone who challenge her to drinking games. But once again, this is not good for her health.