Post by Meira on Aug 13, 2008 22:28:55 GMT -5
Faction: Mandalorian
Department: Spec Ops
Rank: Staff Sgt.
Name: Trinari Velos
Race: Human
Age:21
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 115
Appearance: A little pale, big brown eyes, dark chocolate brown hair that falls to her shoulders. She keeps it half tied back, but her bangs often fall in her face. Her clothing is boyish in nature, but are tight enough to prove she is a female
She has a scar on her left shoulder.
Picture was made using HeroMachine 2.5
Birth place: Corellia
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 4
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 4
Leadership: 5
Unarmed: 5
Melee Weapons: 5
Ranged Weapons: 5
Alignment: 0
Bio:
Trinari used to hate her name and insisted on being called Trin. Velos was the only tie she had to a family she did not know. She was abandoned on Commenor when she was around 5 years old. She was taken in by the wife of a junkyard owner named Kima Tru. Her husband, Fren Tru, didn't like the idea of taking the girl in, and was sure to show it every time Trin got in his way. But Kima persuaded Fren, who conceded only after noting Trin's apparent knack for repair.
Over the years, she earned her keep in the Tru household, though she still had to make sure and stay out of Fren's way. Kima tried hard to raise Trin as the daughter she always wanted, but Trin didn't take well to dresses and the gossipy nature of Kima's friends and their daughters. She much preferred playing in the junkyard with the boys. For many years, she insisted on keeping a short haircut in order to lessen the teasing she got for being a girl. She got her scar from a scrap when she was 12. A boy had learned her full name and was teasing her. She promptly punched him and was pushed down on the junk pile they were standing on. A sharp piece of metal cut her arm and threw Kima into hysterics when Trin came home.
It wasn't until around the age 14 that she saw the benefits of being female. Trin, being quick witted, used these advantages to her favor, pitting many of the now female-conscious boys against each other in order to win her favor. Within a year, she had a gang of loyal tough guys to do her bidding, the most prominent being Ret, whom Trin called her best man. Fren seemed to pick up on this set-up and convinced Trin to do some "side jobs" for him.
Trin and her gang began a stealthy stripping operation, sneaking parts off of the many ships that made their way through Commenor. Fren would then sell these parts back to the ship owners, cutting Trin and her boys a slice of the profits.
This lucrative venture lasted a few years, until one of her boys picked the wrong ship as a mark. Sneaking into the hangar where the ship was kept, Trin and her gang were ambushed by the pirates who owned the ship. As the pirates started to surround the gang, Ret managed to push Trin through the hangar doors, which were closing to trap them in. She would have no idea of what would become of Ret and her boys.
Trin ran home, only to be turned away by a furious Fren, who had heard of what happened and didn't want to be linked to the scandal. With no family to speak of, and sure that all of her friends were dead, Trin set out to find a way off world and start fresh.
She found her chance when a bounty hunter came into a cantina asking about a merchant Trin was familiar with. She exchanged information and her help for a lift. It was while she waited on the bounty hunter that Trin was given information that would shake her world and change her future. Her adopted mother had discovered information about her birth parents. She had not been abandoned. Her parents were dead. It seemed that Fren had been the one to put a price on her own parent's heads. Kima was fairly sure that Fren didn't know that the girl they had adopted was the child of the two he had wanted killed.
This new information gave Trin a path to follow. Without it, she might have wandered aimlessly through her life. Though the bounty hunter died before they could leave Commenor, Trin managed to convince the bounty hunter's colleague to honor the deal. She traveled to Mandalore, the legendary home of her newly discovered kin, the Mandalorians. Here, she signed up with the Mandalorian army, receiving excelent marks in security training. She found exactly what she was looking for, a family. She was welcomed into the Mandalorian culture with open arms. After graduating from basic training, Trin was given orders and shipped to an undisclosed location for advanced training.
Since her arrival, Trin learned a few details about her family. Her parents were part of Clan Ordo, her father even serving as head of the clan for some time. Her father also served in the military and was honorably discharged. Apart from this, however, Trin has learned nothing more of her parents. But with her newfound family and comrades, this does not weigh on her as she thought it might. The unity of the Mandalorians made it's way into her heart, making her exceptionally loyal, in spite of her short history among her people.
Trin's advanced training has earned her a spot on the elite Special Ops team. She now works on missions with Spec Ops, often going deep behind enemy lines. Her missions have included stealing a Republic war ship and reclaiming an ancient basilisk war droid from Coruscant.
RP Sample:
Trin fell with a dull thud onto the ground just outside of the hangar. She coughed as she tried to catch her breath. Rolling over, she pushed herself up onto her hands and knees. Behind her, a low rumble signified that the hangar doors had fully closed. Her brown eyes widened at the sound.
NOO! She screamed, scrambling to her feet and running to the door. She beat and kicked the door with all the force she could muster, all the while screaming.
NOO! Ret.. boys! No! OPEN THE DOOR! Tears began to roll down her cheeks. She finally stopped, sliding down the door and gasping for breath. The doors were so thick, she couldn't hear what was happening on the other side. Her body shook as she sat there, helpless and scared.
Hey! Over there! Trin's eyes widened again at the sound of the voices and approaching footsteps. Scrambling to her feet yet again, she caught sight of two pirates running toward her. In a flash, she was running across the shipyard, darting between cargo bins as blaster shots barely missed her. She reached the wall that enclosed the yard and forced herself through a small hole. Panting, she turned and slowed down, her eyes hoping, by some miracle to see Ret close behind her. But he wasn't there.
Trin ran all the way home, but when she arrived, Fren stood at the door, baring her way. You're not welcome here anymore. He said, his face stern and unfeeling. You got careless, lazy. You're no good to me now. Get out of here!
Fren, she's our daughter! Kima's voice wailed as she tried to push her way past her husband. She is not Kima! She's nothing more than a stray! And she'll get us all killed if she stays here. Fren retorted as he held Kima back. Now go! Before I shoot you myself!
Trin, a new set of tears filling her eyes, turned away, and ran with renewed strength. She had nowhere to go, so she just ran until she came to a stop behind a cantina, where she curled up under the back steps and eventually fell asleep.
Department: Spec Ops
Rank: Staff Sgt.
Name: Trinari Velos
Race: Human
Age:21
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 115
Appearance: A little pale, big brown eyes, dark chocolate brown hair that falls to her shoulders. She keeps it half tied back, but her bangs often fall in her face. Her clothing is boyish in nature, but are tight enough to prove she is a female
She has a scar on her left shoulder.Picture was made using HeroMachine 2.5
Birth place: Corellia
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 4
Intelligence: 6
Speed: 4
Leadership: 5
Unarmed: 5
Melee Weapons: 5
Ranged Weapons: 5
Alignment: 0
Bio:
Trinari used to hate her name and insisted on being called Trin. Velos was the only tie she had to a family she did not know. She was abandoned on Commenor when she was around 5 years old. She was taken in by the wife of a junkyard owner named Kima Tru. Her husband, Fren Tru, didn't like the idea of taking the girl in, and was sure to show it every time Trin got in his way. But Kima persuaded Fren, who conceded only after noting Trin's apparent knack for repair.
Over the years, she earned her keep in the Tru household, though she still had to make sure and stay out of Fren's way. Kima tried hard to raise Trin as the daughter she always wanted, but Trin didn't take well to dresses and the gossipy nature of Kima's friends and their daughters. She much preferred playing in the junkyard with the boys. For many years, she insisted on keeping a short haircut in order to lessen the teasing she got for being a girl. She got her scar from a scrap when she was 12. A boy had learned her full name and was teasing her. She promptly punched him and was pushed down on the junk pile they were standing on. A sharp piece of metal cut her arm and threw Kima into hysterics when Trin came home.
It wasn't until around the age 14 that she saw the benefits of being female. Trin, being quick witted, used these advantages to her favor, pitting many of the now female-conscious boys against each other in order to win her favor. Within a year, she had a gang of loyal tough guys to do her bidding, the most prominent being Ret, whom Trin called her best man. Fren seemed to pick up on this set-up and convinced Trin to do some "side jobs" for him.
Trin and her gang began a stealthy stripping operation, sneaking parts off of the many ships that made their way through Commenor. Fren would then sell these parts back to the ship owners, cutting Trin and her boys a slice of the profits.
This lucrative venture lasted a few years, until one of her boys picked the wrong ship as a mark. Sneaking into the hangar where the ship was kept, Trin and her gang were ambushed by the pirates who owned the ship. As the pirates started to surround the gang, Ret managed to push Trin through the hangar doors, which were closing to trap them in. She would have no idea of what would become of Ret and her boys.
Trin ran home, only to be turned away by a furious Fren, who had heard of what happened and didn't want to be linked to the scandal. With no family to speak of, and sure that all of her friends were dead, Trin set out to find a way off world and start fresh.
She found her chance when a bounty hunter came into a cantina asking about a merchant Trin was familiar with. She exchanged information and her help for a lift. It was while she waited on the bounty hunter that Trin was given information that would shake her world and change her future. Her adopted mother had discovered information about her birth parents. She had not been abandoned. Her parents were dead. It seemed that Fren had been the one to put a price on her own parent's heads. Kima was fairly sure that Fren didn't know that the girl they had adopted was the child of the two he had wanted killed.
This new information gave Trin a path to follow. Without it, she might have wandered aimlessly through her life. Though the bounty hunter died before they could leave Commenor, Trin managed to convince the bounty hunter's colleague to honor the deal. She traveled to Mandalore, the legendary home of her newly discovered kin, the Mandalorians. Here, she signed up with the Mandalorian army, receiving excelent marks in security training. She found exactly what she was looking for, a family. She was welcomed into the Mandalorian culture with open arms. After graduating from basic training, Trin was given orders and shipped to an undisclosed location for advanced training.
Since her arrival, Trin learned a few details about her family. Her parents were part of Clan Ordo, her father even serving as head of the clan for some time. Her father also served in the military and was honorably discharged. Apart from this, however, Trin has learned nothing more of her parents. But with her newfound family and comrades, this does not weigh on her as she thought it might. The unity of the Mandalorians made it's way into her heart, making her exceptionally loyal, in spite of her short history among her people.
Trin's advanced training has earned her a spot on the elite Special Ops team. She now works on missions with Spec Ops, often going deep behind enemy lines. Her missions have included stealing a Republic war ship and reclaiming an ancient basilisk war droid from Coruscant.
RP Sample:
Trin fell with a dull thud onto the ground just outside of the hangar. She coughed as she tried to catch her breath. Rolling over, she pushed herself up onto her hands and knees. Behind her, a low rumble signified that the hangar doors had fully closed. Her brown eyes widened at the sound.
NOO! She screamed, scrambling to her feet and running to the door. She beat and kicked the door with all the force she could muster, all the while screaming.
NOO! Ret.. boys! No! OPEN THE DOOR! Tears began to roll down her cheeks. She finally stopped, sliding down the door and gasping for breath. The doors were so thick, she couldn't hear what was happening on the other side. Her body shook as she sat there, helpless and scared.
Hey! Over there! Trin's eyes widened again at the sound of the voices and approaching footsteps. Scrambling to her feet yet again, she caught sight of two pirates running toward her. In a flash, she was running across the shipyard, darting between cargo bins as blaster shots barely missed her. She reached the wall that enclosed the yard and forced herself through a small hole. Panting, she turned and slowed down, her eyes hoping, by some miracle to see Ret close behind her. But he wasn't there.
Trin ran all the way home, but when she arrived, Fren stood at the door, baring her way. You're not welcome here anymore. He said, his face stern and unfeeling. You got careless, lazy. You're no good to me now. Get out of here!
Fren, she's our daughter! Kima's voice wailed as she tried to push her way past her husband. She is not Kima! She's nothing more than a stray! And she'll get us all killed if she stays here. Fren retorted as he held Kima back. Now go! Before I shoot you myself!
Trin, a new set of tears filling her eyes, turned away, and ran with renewed strength. She had nowhere to go, so she just ran until she came to a stop behind a cantina, where she curled up under the back steps and eventually fell asleep.
