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Member No.: 6
Joined: 17-September 05
New Republic Covert Ops. Infiltrator
Gender - Female
Species - Human
Age: mid 20's
Weight: 115 lbs.
Hair: brown, shoulder length
Description: A lovely young lady. She's almost always smiling and happy. You'd never know what she did for a living by looking at her. She has a jovial and sunny disposition.
Melee Combat 4D+2
Force Sensitive: No
Character Points: 5
Force Points: 1
Silenced Slugthrower pistol (3D, ammo-10)
Soundbaffled headstrap comlink
Snoopergoggles (+2D search in lowlite)
Stungauntlets (STR+2D stun damage)
chemical dart shooter
Keeli was always adept at sneaking around. As the daughter of an Imperial officer, one had to know how to bypass security if one was to enjoy Courscant's nightlife without finding oneself under constant guard. Even when she did slip up and get caught, she found herself adept at batting her lashes at her dear old pop and melting away his anger. As a child, she had blindly accepted the benefits of being the child of a highly placed Imperial officer. When her father fell out of favor with his superiors, she discovered the darker side of all she had previously enjoyed. She discovered the Empire was the heartless monster the lower level dwellers claimed it was. She was approached by agents of the growing rebellion. About this time, she became accutely aware of the cost her former life had been on those citizens of a thousand thousand worlds who suffered under such an unjust system. Slavery, political oppression, political assasination and imprisonment. It turned her stomach. She signed on to help the rebellion at about the time it collapsed following the Emporer's death. Now her skills were in much greater demand as the remnant fought tooth and nail to regain lost ground.
Keeli's hatred for the Empire is matched only by the thrill of sneaking around and causing all kinds of havoc unrealized until it's far to late for her targets to do anything about it. She despises killing and will do her level best to avoid it if possible.
Off duty, Keeli is light and friendly. She enjoys joking and pranking and sees her job as a kind of continuation of her prankish nature. She takes her duties seriously, ...but not too seriously...
Member No.: 10
Joined: 18-September 05
Blaster 4D, Blaster: Heavy Blaster Pistol 6D, Dodge 4D
Repulsorlift Operation 3D+2
Gambling 4D+1, Hide 3D
Force Sensitive: No
Force Points: 1
Character Points: 4
Special Abilities: Body Armor: The Verpine's chitinous covering acts as an amor providing +1D protection against physical attacks.
Microscopic Sight: The Verpine receive a +1D bonus to their search skill when looking for small objects because of their ability to see microscopic details with their highly evolved eyes.
Organic Telecommunication: Because Verpine can send and receive radio waves through their antenna, they have the ability to communicate with other Verpine and with specially tuned comlinks. The range of this ability is extremely limited for individuals (1 km) but greatly increases when in the hive (which covers the entire Roche asteroid field).
Technical Bonus: All Verpine receive a +2D bonus when using their Technical skills.
Physical Description: Lightly muscular. Has a scar down his face, making him look pretty thug-like, which is actually what he aims for. Wears a black trench coat with alot of pockets. Has a Ammo Bandolier under the coat and also wears dark-grey shorts and a dark-grey t-shirt under it.
Has a heavy consumption of Tabacc Sticks.
Personality: Quiet and gloomy. This guy dose'nt seem very happy about anything. He dose'nt talk much either. But he can get very cheerful over a glass of the cantinas finest.
Background: Lived happily with his wife and his child, until one day, that the Empire came, blockaded the planet and used all the men as labor. Tekku's wife protested and was shot. Along with his son. Tekku went insane with madness on the troopers and actually killed one of them. After the trooper hit the ground, all of the men, there were examples of several species, attacked as well. They overwhelmed the Stormtroopers and and escaped, with their familes aboard three stolen transports shuttles.
But it was all for nothing. Only Tekku escaped. He was the only one who reached the escape pods in time.
His escape pod floated through space and Tekku was sure he would die of hunger. But then a gambling ship came by. There he made his firt prize at gambling. A swoop. They promised to drop him off at Tatooine, because they were making a stop there for re-supplying.
He actually made quite alot of money on illegal Swoop racing. But his carer ended with a blast. He crashed with his Swoop and lied in coma for a month. When he woke up, the only thing he could remember was his wife and son being shot by evil troopers in white armor.
But when he discovered the Empire had been overthrown and was now torn apart, he actually did'nt re-joyce. He was fueled with hate, because he did'nt get a chance to hit them hard.
But then he discovered something called the New Republic, that had taken the place of the Empire. When he learned that Imperial forces were still out there, he quickly joined with the New Republic and began working under-cover for them. He became like a 'Street Spy' for them. Well, that's waht he would call himself.
He watches the streets for any unusual business, Imperial business. But he has been on other missions and know that he will be sent on other missions.
Objectives: To avenge his family.
A Quote: ''The streets are a tough place. You think you can handle them?''
Equipement: Heavy Blaster Pistol (5D), Ammo Bandolier, Multipocketed Trenchcoat, Pack of Tabacc Sticks, Lighter, Comlink, 2 Spare Heavy Blaster Ammo Packs (Stuffed in his bandolier), His wife's necklace, 100 Credits.
''My, my; this here Anakin guy, maybe Vaders someday later, now he's just a small fry. he left his home and kissed his mommy goodbye, saying soon i'm gonna be a Jedi.''
- Weird Al Yankovic; The Saga Begins.
Supreme System Underlord
Group: Mad Mods
Member No.: 3
Joined: 17-September 05
Character Points: 5
Force Points: 2
This character is Force-sensitive
Physical Description: Cal is a broad-shouldered, muscular young man with long brown hair and deep blue eyes. He almost always wears black, whether it's combat fatigues or his black pants and tunic with the high black boots and hooded cloak. Cal usually has an intense look on his face, but those who know him can see the good humor behind his eyes.
MECHANICAL 2D PERCEPTION 3D
Lightsaber Repair 3D
CONTROL: Absorb/Dissipate Energy, Accelerate Healing, Concentration, Control Pain, Detoxify Poison
SENSE: Combat Sense, Danger Sense, Life Detection, Life Sense, Magnify Senses, Receptive Telepathy
C&S: Farseeing, Lightsaber Combat, Projective Telepathy
C&A: Accelerate Another's Healing, Control Another's Pain
S&A: Affect Mind
Cal is the descendant of a powerful Jedi Master who was also a superb swordsman. Cal is the first in many generations to actually be Force-sensitive, and as such has inherited a collection of knowledge gathered by his ancestor, Arca Jeth. Cal has also inherited Arca's natural ability with the lightsaber and has been fascinated by the stories passed down among his family about Arca's abilities to turn a desperate situation to victory through his skills.
Cal is determined to bring honor back to the name Jeth. His family lived in fear during the Emperor's reign, relieved that none of their children showed Force potential- except Cal, that is. Living on the Rim is probably all that saved his life.
Now that the Emperor is dead, Cal has been training with the datacards left to him and has built a number of lightsabers to increase his skills. These weapons range from a small, easily concealed stylus- sized weapon with a blade capable of a lesser degree of damage to a multi-phase, fully adjustable lightsaber that took him two months to build.
As Cal's skills have grown, he's begun using them to perform acts of sabotage against the Empire. His Force skills have come in handy during his personal campaign. He's raided the local Imperial garrison successfully many times, and is now looking to take his skills Coreward in an effort to join his efforts to the New Republic, thereby hopefully acting on a larger scale. In addition, with all the reports he's been hearing over the last several years, he's hoping to meet Luke Skywalker, perhaps train with him.
A quote: "What would my great great great great great great great great great great grandfather have done?"
Equipment (Before the GENEROUS GM gives us our allotment from the New Republic...)
Black combat fatigues
Black pants, tunic, boots
Black hooded cloak
Utility belt w/ removable combat harness
Lightsaber training remotes x 2
Medpac X 3
Spare blaster packs X 10
Weapons: Lightsaber (adjustable blade) 5D, mini lightsaber (blade only extends to six inches) 3D, silenced slugthrower pistol, silenced slugthrower rifle
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