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The Pilot

The Pilot
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"D'ysedri flew 2,530 combat missions claiming a total of 2,000 targets destroyed;
including 800 vehicles, 519 tanks, 150 artillery pieces, 70 landing craft, nine aircraft,
four armored trains, several bridges, a destroyer and two cruisers."
- Report on Jinelu D'ysedri during
the Galactic Civil War


| Social Information |

  • Name: Jinelu D'ysedri
  • Alias: N/A
  • Titles: N/A
  • Former Titles: N/A
  • Homeworld: Liaran
  • Living Situation: Designated military quarters
  • Sexuality: Heterosexual
  • Marital Status: Single
  • Force Sensitive: No
  • Voice Sample: Liara T'soni
| Physical Information |
  • Species: Liran
  • Gender: Female
  • Age: Unknown
  • Height: 5' 7"
  • Weight: 65.6kg
  • Eye Color: Blue
  • Hair Color: N/A
| Affiliations |
  • The Galactic Republic
  • Levantine Astronautical Academy
| Biography |

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Born many millennium ago, even Jinelu has forgotten the date and year of her birth. Her species were a proud species, with technological wonders to amaze any, and feats of medicine and astroengineering that boggled the minds of many. Her home planet of Liaran would soon come to an incredible finale, eons of tectonic plate movement and magma surges caused the homeworld of her species to explode. The only survivors were those who were off-planet at the time, and came back to the smoldering ruins of their civilization.

Among them a leader stepped forth, and thus the Liran Nomadic Fleet was born. Over many eons, they roamed and pillaged, they did what they could to survive in a harsh galaxy. Soon their numbers began to dwindle ever more and more, and that is when the cloning began. Jinelu was luckily alive when they began the cloning, and upon her death, they stored her memories, experiences, and knowledge into a blank-slate clone of herself.

Over thousands and thousands of years, this process occurred with every Liran. No one truly died, they would just be reborn again and again. Yet no one was truly 'new', all of them were old souls in a galaxy that was quickly forgetting them. Some spread out, and some stayed within the Nomadic Fleet. Jinelu primarily focused in the fields of astrology, piloting and navigation, and became a notorious pilot during the Galactic Civil War.


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But that was a long time ago, and when the war was finally over, she returned to the fleet. She lived a simple life there-after, and her experience and skills in piloting decreased, as her species increasingly became fewer. Many of her friends and family succumbed to The Madness and thus were never reborn. Fewer Liran sat in the mess halls where once they were full, and the corridors of their destroyers and cruisers felt empty, lonely and most of all, haunting.

Jinelu continued to live her existence, and noticed more and more Liran were spreading out into the galaxy to find new lives. No longer content with being trapped in the confines of the Nomadic Fleet. They were willing to give away their immortality to live again. It was a topic that Jinelu struggled with, and as she aged, she began to forget more. The memories that were once so crystal clear became foggy. It was only when she had all but forgotten the face of her mother did she realize she could no longer live such a life, and so she fled from the Nomadic Fleet.

She arrived in the Galactic Republic to take up her career as a pilot, and while her documents were impressive, the Republic struggled to believe she had lived so long as biologically it was impossible. When the cloning process was revealed to them, they accepted her into the academy. Her skills had diminished with time, and now she starts anew.
 

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