Post by ShadowPrime on Nov 19, 2013 0:28:29 GMT -5
Name:
Ashlyn Malon
Age:
27
Race:
Nyriaanan
Birth place:
Nyriaan
Height:
5'5"
Weight:
130 lbs
Eye Color:
Light Blue/Gray
Hair Color:
Light Gray/White
Appearance:
Ashlyn is a well-toned woman in her late twenties with fairly pale skin only suiting to compliment her light blue, bordering on gray, eyes. Her hair, being a very light gray nearing pure white, is only about neck-length at best to keep from getting in the way of her work. Ashlyn is usually seen in her "mechanic" attire, that is to say, black BDU-type cargo pants, a black tank-top, and her tool belt, to which she never goes anywhere without. She is rarely seen in a brownish-black leather jacket. Her hands, which are of a rough stature due to her working status, are usually covered in various forms of grime and motor oil, until she gets a chance to wash them, which is seldom in a working day for her.
Personality:
Ashlyn comes off to most as a spunky sort of woman dead-set on her job once she is hired. She keeps up a rather positive attitude, which helps her to get through the day as well as deal with more of the "grumpy" people about various space ports.
Profession:
Mercenary/Mechanic-for-Hire [Current]
Previous Faction/Rank:
Nyriaanan Clan - Child
Independent Smuggler Ship - Mechanic
Equipment:
Steel-toed jackboots, average ship mechanic's tool belt/kit, a P2800 Defensive Weapon with two extra magazines kept on her tool belt, and a combat knife kept on her tool belt (would most closely resemble a KA-BAR).
Starship:
N/A
Skills:
Ship mechanic (repair specialty)
Hand-to-hand combat (self-trained)
Blaster repair
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 4
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 5
Leadership: 3
Unarmed: 5
Melee Weapons: 3
Ranged Weapons: 5
Bio:
[Birth/Planetary Background]
Ashlyn Malon was born to Narova and Salem Malon on the planet of Nyriaan in the year 3627 BBY. The Nyriaanan people, at that time (and for the next few thousand years) lived in near isolation, with the occasional exception of ship crash landing on the planet. The Nyriaanans lived in various clans and tribes, often organized based on family groups. These groupings of Nyriaanans varied in their life-styles. Some were nomadic travelers, not unlike various other early races on other planets. Though some of the Nyriaanans lived in settlement-type communities in and around the groves of Meadlin's trees. These "trees" are technically considered to be a type of fungi which can grow up around sixty meters in height. The largest settlements lived around these types of trees.
[Early Life on Nyriaan]
Ashlyn was taken care of by her parents and older brother during her first couple years of life on Nyriaan. Her father, Salem, worked hard as a settlement farmer to keep his family well fed. Ashlyn's mother worked as a local caretaker for the less fortunate among their settlement. When Ashlyn's parents were out working during the day, her older brother, Alanz, would watch over her and their home. Alanz was practicing to be
When Ashlyn was only about five years old, a cargo ship crash landed on Nyriaan not far from her settlement. The settlement guards went to check on the crash. To their surprise they discovered a good portion of the crew still alive. The crew, who presented themselves in a kindly manner, did not quite understand the Nyriaanan people due to their language, known as Nyriaanan, being a rough combination of Basic and High Galactic. The Nyriaanan people quickly picked up the shipmen's use of Galactic Basic. The settlement was hesitant to offer the outsiders a place among them, but eventually gave in to the laments of the more kindly members of the settlement. The outsiders usually preferred to stay in their downed ship rather than live among the settlement's people, who gave no qualms about their decision.
A few years passed, the crashed outsiders being nearly accepted as the settlement's own kin by this time. Ashlyn had watched the outsiders a fair bit in her time, enough to grow curious of their ship. One day she slipped away from her older brother and made her way across the field to the downed ship, at the time nobody was inside. Upon making her way inside she grew even more curious at the sights. It was at that time that one of the outsiders came back to the ship and moved inside. Ashlyn was busy tinkering with many of the disabled ship's systems when she was found. Instead of getting yelled at by the man, like she was expecting, he noticed her inert curiosity of the ship. The man decided to stay for a bit and show her various parts of the ship to feed her curiosity.
RP Sample:
Ashlyn Malon
Age:
27
Race:
Nyriaanan
Birth place:
Nyriaan
Height:
5'5"
Weight:
130 lbs
Eye Color:
Light Blue/Gray
Hair Color:
Light Gray/White
Appearance:
Ashlyn is a well-toned woman in her late twenties with fairly pale skin only suiting to compliment her light blue, bordering on gray, eyes. Her hair, being a very light gray nearing pure white, is only about neck-length at best to keep from getting in the way of her work. Ashlyn is usually seen in her "mechanic" attire, that is to say, black BDU-type cargo pants, a black tank-top, and her tool belt, to which she never goes anywhere without. She is rarely seen in a brownish-black leather jacket. Her hands, which are of a rough stature due to her working status, are usually covered in various forms of grime and motor oil, until she gets a chance to wash them, which is seldom in a working day for her.
Personality:
Ashlyn comes off to most as a spunky sort of woman dead-set on her job once she is hired. She keeps up a rather positive attitude, which helps her to get through the day as well as deal with more of the "grumpy" people about various space ports.
Profession:
Mercenary/Mechanic-for-Hire [Current]
Previous Faction/Rank:
Nyriaanan Clan - Child
Independent Smuggler Ship - Mechanic
Equipment:
Steel-toed jackboots, average ship mechanic's tool belt/kit, a P2800 Defensive Weapon with two extra magazines kept on her tool belt, and a combat knife kept on her tool belt (would most closely resemble a KA-BAR).
Starship:
N/A
Skills:
Ship mechanic (repair specialty)
Hand-to-hand combat (self-trained)
Blaster repair
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 4
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 5
Leadership: 3
Unarmed: 5
Melee Weapons: 3
Ranged Weapons: 5
Bio:
[Birth/Planetary Background]
Ashlyn Malon was born to Narova and Salem Malon on the planet of Nyriaan in the year 3627 BBY. The Nyriaanan people, at that time (and for the next few thousand years) lived in near isolation, with the occasional exception of ship crash landing on the planet. The Nyriaanans lived in various clans and tribes, often organized based on family groups. These groupings of Nyriaanans varied in their life-styles. Some were nomadic travelers, not unlike various other early races on other planets. Though some of the Nyriaanans lived in settlement-type communities in and around the groves of Meadlin's trees. These "trees" are technically considered to be a type of fungi which can grow up around sixty meters in height. The largest settlements lived around these types of trees.
[Early Life on Nyriaan]
Ashlyn was taken care of by her parents and older brother during her first couple years of life on Nyriaan. Her father, Salem, worked hard as a settlement farmer to keep his family well fed. Ashlyn's mother worked as a local caretaker for the less fortunate among their settlement. When Ashlyn's parents were out working during the day, her older brother, Alanz, would watch over her and their home. Alanz was practicing to be
When Ashlyn was only about five years old, a cargo ship crash landed on Nyriaan not far from her settlement. The settlement guards went to check on the crash. To their surprise they discovered a good portion of the crew still alive. The crew, who presented themselves in a kindly manner, did not quite understand the Nyriaanan people due to their language, known as Nyriaanan, being a rough combination of Basic and High Galactic. The Nyriaanan people quickly picked up the shipmen's use of Galactic Basic. The settlement was hesitant to offer the outsiders a place among them, but eventually gave in to the laments of the more kindly members of the settlement. The outsiders usually preferred to stay in their downed ship rather than live among the settlement's people, who gave no qualms about their decision.
A few years passed, the crashed outsiders being nearly accepted as the settlement's own kin by this time. Ashlyn had watched the outsiders a fair bit in her time, enough to grow curious of their ship. One day she slipped away from her older brother and made her way across the field to the downed ship, at the time nobody was inside. Upon making her way inside she grew even more curious at the sights. It was at that time that one of the outsiders came back to the ship and moved inside. Ashlyn was busy tinkering with many of the disabled ship's systems when she was found. Instead of getting yelled at by the man, like she was expecting, he noticed her inert curiosity of the ship. The man decided to stay for a bit and show her various parts of the ship to feed her curiosity.
RP Sample:
