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Triam Akovin

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NAME: Triam Akovin, she likes to go by "Tri"
FACTION: N/a
RANK: Treasure Hunter/Explorer/Merc/Bounty Hunter/Entrepreneur
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 21
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 5' 7"
WEIGHT: 160lbs
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Blonde
SKIN: White
FORCE SENSITIVE: No

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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
(+) Intelligent Mechanically, and Imaginative
(+) Muscular and fit
(+/-) Hot Head
(-) Stubborn
(-) Serious Gambler


EQUIPMENT: Kitty Kat Kurb Stomp Boots, Phantom Fingers (glove), I. Assault U. Armor (which includes a Bodo Baas Gunbelt, C.H.I.T. Darts, and H.E.R.D. Laser, with an Armorweave Underlay Mark V to protect against electrical attack), Crappy Republic Trooper Rifle, Crappy Republic Trooper Dual Pistols


APPEARANCE: She's an ordinary blue eyed blonde girl with a spiked bob cut and moderate breasts. She's fairly muscular but still female, but is not usually one to be seen with some form of armor. The first thing that people should notice about her hands is that one is plastic and the other is most likely going to be clawed by her Phantom Fingers, the most complicated tool she's ever built, and she built it with a fiery and angry passion that is clearly visible in the design.

BIOGRAPHY:
Part One: Daddy's little girl

Born as the daughter of a successful general in the Republic military, Tri had always been exposed to the fantastic life of a soldier, and she had always been exposed to a great deal of wealth, but her daddy wasn't perfect. Some might say that his parenting skills were a bit bipolar; one moment his expectations were completely unachievable and was still expected that she was capable of doing it simply because she was his daughter, and then next he was buying her a puppy because she was upset. This proved to be a bit confusing, but like all smart kids she learned how to use it to her advantage. Another big influence on her life, was her fathers several addictions, which unfortunately were passed on to her.


Gambling. She could not remember a time when her father wasn't betting on something happening with a group of buddies... well perhaps she did, when he wasn't home she couldn't see it happening. That man would gamble on anything, and even when he lost, he was absolutely convinced he still came out on top in the end. Which leads to the next thing her daddy gave her, stubborn pride. There is a sleuth of other things questionable in nature, that she was exposed to under her strict yet naive and loving parent. She did have a mother, but she didn't seem to have a very profound impact on her, she just served to show Tri what it was like to be a slave, at least in her eyes that's how it was, despite her mothers happiness.


But by far the most monumental impression he made on her, was his stories. There just isn't anything in the galaxy quite like an old veteran whipping up an old war story to his kid. At the time of course there weren't many actual wars, but there were a sleuth of battles to be told, battles, and tall tales of whose status on fictionalization matter little to a captivated 9 year old. In her wild little mind, her father with his life and habits represented excitement, freedom and adventure; while her mother represented the exact opposite. It was the only thing she could possibly think about as a child, the only thing she dreamed of, the only thing worth dreaming of.


Of course the reached a period in which those impression were dulled by the teenage years of high school, boys, alcohol, and partying. The sentiments still stuck with her a bit though, never really going away even as it was drowned out by loud music and washed away by drugs and pleasure. It wasn't until her father died however, till it really made her. From then on, boys, drugs and sex didn't seem so great anymore. They were pass times, chores to at the house... dormancy. She felt lonely without him, dead even. She was empty, and abandoned. She felt as if though no one else could understand or help her. So, she joined the army as soon as she could.


She was trained just like her daddy was so long ago, and the army tried to discipline her. There were no more free teddy bears though, and this made it harder. A whole lot harder. Hard enough for her to get pissed and go A.W.O.L. the moment she was out of basic training (even though she was on recommendation for Marine or Sniper training), with an illegal possession of several weapons, ammunition and armor. She dived into the life of a criminal, where the gamble was high, the rewards were big, and the thrill was unlike anything. She turned out to be a pretty swell engineer too, getting lots of practice tinkering with guns.

It was a life a Merc for her, a Bounty Hunter, Treasure Hunter; she was lots of things now, and now she was out in the Galaxy ready to start a war with a smile on her face.


Part Two (Roleplay History): Enter the Chaos, Escape the Pit


Tri begins her career by raiding a Phrik Mine in the Roche Asteroids, by crashing her Junk'd Up Ship into the hangar bay of the mine, and using her old Republic Trooper armor to storm the place single-handedly. She had plans to make Ultrachrome armor with Phrik plating. Perhaps she was a bit too ambitious. At some point later she left the Roche Asteroid Field looking for a place to acquire Tydirium, the second material needed to make the Phrik Alloy she wanted. In her travels she ventured to Onderon where her uncle lived and worked as a smith of metals, weapons, and armor. Unfortunately he didn't take too kindly to an Akovin engaging in illegal activity and alerted the authorities, who happened to have a Jedi on duty. The chase was quick and short, and it began with a murder Tri didn't mean to commit, but heat of passion compelled her to do so. She was then at that point damned to lose her hand by the Jedi's blade, and to be tried for her line of crimes. She would be sent to The Pit.


(GAP)

At some point after this, and with a mechanical hand, she ventured to several places across the galaxy searching for particular materials for a sleuth of items she imagined in her anger at the Jedi who stole her hand, which included cortosis and neuranium. Along the way however she had a pit stop at a goofy named Cantina in Wallala, and got very very very drunk. Luckily her "best friend" Preliat Mantis picked her up and dragged her to a bed in her obvious need for rest, after a tiny drunken mental break down over her guilt of killing someone innocent, and forcing the hand of a Jedi to act upon her own.


Beyond that, she has landed in a very important opportunity of making oodles of creds from a greedy Hutt. Unfortunately the job won't be easy, considering the four tons of rare materials he's asking for. But he had resources and connection, and those credits sounded really nice. So then the Four Ton Saga began!


CURRENT STATUS: Escaping "The Pit", a high security Republic Prison, or Setting up the Four Tons Saga


SHIP(S): Junk'd Up Ship- A used probably unmodified YT-1300 light freighter


KILLS:
1. RESERVED
2. RESERVED
3. RESERVED
4. RESERVED
5. RESERVED

BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
1. RESERVED
2. RESERVED
3. RESERVED
4. RESERVED
5. RESERVED

CREDIT PURSE:

105,000,000 Credits Upon Four Ton Saga Completion
1,375,000 Credits in all other Jobs

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DROPPED ROLEPLAYS:

1. Let's Go Racing!, Triam competes for 5,000 credits. Thread died, canonical=false.
2. RESERVED
3. RESERVED
4. RESERVED
5. RESERVED

COMPLETED OR ON-GOING ROLE-PLAYS:
1. Raid on Roche, Raiding a Phrik Mine Triam meets a Mandalorian and a Gen'Dai, much chaos ensues with the many droids.
2. Ooh Eeh Ooh Ah Aah Ting Tang Wallala Cantina!, Searching for Neuranium on a miscellaneous trip, Triam makes a pit stop at a wonky Cantina in the middle of nowhere. Much hilarity ensues so much, she writes a journal entry about it. @[member="Preliat Mantis"] saves her from her drunken adventure.
3. Hath found me the Jedi, I'll try not to die, After Raiding Roche of Phrikite, Triam is attempting to find a metal smith to turn her phrikite into Phrik using a special alloy, however her metal smith kin appears to have betrayed her, and sent authorities to arrest her for her crimes... which eventually ends up being a Jedi, and the fight of her life.
4. Four Ton Job: Intro, Triam sets up her biggest job yet, a literal ton of Phrik, Cortosis, Beskar, and Songsteel. Greedy Hutt...
5. ToC: Alexandra Cinthra vs Triam Akovin, Triam enters into a contest with the grand prize of three expensive rare crystals with each capable of buying a Coruscanti city block. This is her first duel in the Tournament of the Cauldron. She wins.
6. A song of steel and a tiny phrik: Cira [Polis Massa], Triam decides it's time for an anonymous sale. Her first stop is to Polis Massa, where she meets women willing to pay 210,000 credits for 7 kilos of Songsteel.
7. A song of steel and a tiny phrik: Noah Corek [Polis Massa], After her first client on Polis Massa, she enters a bar to meet her second client, willing to pay 275,00 credits for 5 kilos of Songsteel and 5 kilos of Phrik. Lots of memories crop up for her, and she takes a drink. She decides she misses Preliat.
8. A song of steel and a tiny phrik: Lord Daemos {Val'hala}, A trip to Val'hala to sell some songsteel, Triam decides she doesn't like that the wildlife overruns the world's technology.
9. ToC: Triam Akovin vs Ashin Varanin, Quite possibly, the greatest duel of all time for NFU's everywhere. Triam Akovin triumphs over the Conqueror of Ten Thousand Worlds, @[member="Ashin Varanin"]. Triam immediately afterwards considers Varanin as deserving of her utmost respect. Nothing will ever be the same for Akovin.
10. A song of steel and a tiny phrik: Jared Ovmar [Annaj], Triam sells the remainder of her materials to a mysterious Client.
11. A song of steel and a tiny phrik: Darth Vornskr [Panatha], Triam sells 14.5 kilos of phrik to a most displeasing and repulsive Client.
12. A song of steel and a tiny phrik: Diana Moridena [Cato Neimodia], Triam sells to a Jedi 3 kilos of songsteel for 90k credits.
13. Auction of the Century, The Cauldron Semi-finalist takes a quick little vacation. Some hilarity ensues.

TRIAM AKOVIN
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"Prepare for War." - Triam Akovin


| Basic Information |

  • Name: Triam Akovin

  • Past or Present Alias/Moniker/Title(s): The Relentless

  • Homeworld: Not Available

  • Current Residence: Aboard The Junk'd Up Ship.

  • Sexuality: Straight

  • Marital Status: N/a

  • Force Sensitive: No

  • Force Rank: N/a

  • Character Alignment: Neutral Good
| Physical Information |

  • Species: Human

  • Gender: Female

  • Physical Age: 27

  • Height: 1.7 meters

  • Weight: 72 kilograms

  • Eye Color: Blue

  • Hair Color: Blonde

  • Skin Color: White

  • Markings: N/a
| Affiliations |
  • N/a
​​| Relationships |
  • Parents: Unnamed Mother, Unnamed General Dad
  • Uncles/Aunts: Unnamed Uncle
  • Siblings: N/a
  • Spouses: N/a
  • Children: N/a
  • Friends: *[member="Preliat Mantis"]
* - Friendship is currently in question

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Personality -

Appearance -

| Technology and Characteristics |

Strengths -

Weaknesses -

| Possessions and Credit Purse |

  • TBD
| Starships |

  • The Junk'd Up Ship:​ A rusted YT-1300 Light Freighter.

| Confirmed Kills |

  • N/A

| Bounties Collected |

  • N/a

HISTORY
Daddy's Little Girl
Born as the daughter of a successful general in the Republic military, Tri had always been exposed to the fantastic life of a soldier, and she had always been exposed to a great deal of wealth, but her daddy wasn't perfect. Some might say that his parenting skills were a bit bipolar; one moment his expectations were completely unbelievable and was still expected that she was capable of doing it simply because she was his daughter, and then next he was buying her a puppy because she was upset. This proved to be a bit confusing, but like all smart kids she learned how to use it to her advantage. Another big influence on her life, was her fathers several addictions, which unfortunately were passed on to her.


Gambling. She could not remember a time when her father wasn't betting on something happening with a group of buddies... well perhaps she did, when he wasn't home she couldn't see it happening. That man would gamble on anything, and even when he lost, he was absolutely convinced he still came out on top in the end. Which leads to the next thing her daddy gave her, stubborn pride. There is a sleuth of other things questionable in nature, that she was exposed to under her strict yet naive and loving parent. She did have a mother, but she didn't seem to have a very profound impact on her, she just served to show Tri what it was like to be a slave, at least in her eyes that's how it was, despite her mothers happiness.


But by far the most monumental impression he made on her, was his stories. There just isn't anything in the galaxy quite like an old veteran whipping up an old war story to his kid. At the time of course there weren't many actual wars, but there were a sleuth of battles to be told, battles, and tall tales of whose status on fictionalization matter little to a captivated 9 year old. In her wild little mind, her father with his life and habits represented excitement, freedom and adventure; while her mother represented the exact opposite. It was the only thing she could possibly think about as a child, the only thing she dreamed of, the only thing worth dreaming of.


Of course the reached a period in which those impression were dulled by the teenage years of high school, boys, alcohol, and partying. The sentiments still stuck with her a bit though, never really going away even as it was drowned out by loud music and washed away by drugs and pleasure. It wasn't until her father died however, till it really made her. From then on, boys, drugs and sex didn't seem so great anymore. They were pass times, chores to do at the house... dormancy. She felt lonely without him, dead even. She was empty, and abandoned. She felt as if though no one else could understand or help her. So, she joined the army as soon as she could.


She was trained just like her daddy was so long ago, and the army tried to discipline her. There were no more free teddy bears though, and this made it harder. A whole lot harder. Hard enough for her to get pissed and go A.W.O.L. the moment she was out of basic training (even though she was on recommendation for Marine or Sniper training), with an illegal possession of several weapons, ammunition and armor. She dived into the life of a criminal, where the gamble was high, the rewards were big, and the thrill was unlike anything. She turned out to be a pretty swell engineer too, getting lots of practice tinkering with guns.

It was a life a Merc for her, a Bounty Hunter, Treasure Hunter; she was lots of things now, and now she was out in the Galaxy ready to start a war with a smile on her face.


| Role-play History |





| Notes |
 
INVENTORY SECTION

Completed Stocked Materials

  • 1x Thread: Phrik
  • 2x Thread: N/a
  • 3x Thread: N/a
  • 4x Thread: N/a
  • +5x Thread: N/a

Materials Under Acquisition

  • 1x Thread: Beskar, Cortosis, Songsteel
  • 2x Thread:
  • 3x Thread:
  • 4x Thread:
  • +5x Thread:
 

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