Post by gemidifett on Dec 10, 2009 16:24:58 GMT -5
Faction: Mandalorians
Department: Special Ops
Rank: Private
Name: Caitlyn Vhett
Race: Human
Age: 22
Height: 5’7”
Weight: 120 pounds
Appearance:
^with out armor
^with armor
Birth place: Concord Dawn
Skills: Snippering, Hand-to-hand combat, Surveillance and Data Hacking.
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 5
Intelligence: 9
Speed: 8.5
Leadership: 3
Unarmed: 9.6
Melee Weapons: 5.3
Ranged Weapons: 9
Alignment: +7
Bio:
Birth
Caitlyn Vhett was born early in the year 3580 BBY. Her parents where farmers and were quite peaceful (considering they were Mando’a.) Caitlyn had an older brother (explained in early childhood) named Rayenn who took care of her when her mom and dad went away one trips.
Early life
Caitlyn was quite happy in her early life with her brother and family. She always went to bed with her brother (who was 25 at the time) telling stories of great battles of the Mandalorians fighting the Jedi and Sith. She wanted to be just like her brother, strong and nice, and even learn how to snipe like he did.
Tragic times
When Caitlyn was 6 a rouge Sith came to live on Concord Dawn. He pillaged villages and slaughtered many people. When the sith finally fought Caitlyn family, they fought violently to protect themselves. Rayenn fought the hardest to protect Caitlyn. But even with his armor, he was killed with a lightsaber stabbed though his chest. Caitlyn was hiding most of the time and when the sith moved on she ran out to her barely alive brother. Caitlyn held him as he said his last words. “I’ll always be with you, ad’ika. Always.”
Warrior in the making.
After that Caitlyn took her brother weapon and the small middle piece of armor and set off. She lived with the couple of survivors of the Sith attack and learned much to becoming a warrior. She learned snipping in honor of her brother, when she just 8 years old.
When she was 10 she learned how to fly and soon found herself within the republic’s heart, Coruscant. Caitlyn learned on the streets hand-to hand combat, and how to slide around unnoticed. She lived around the darker parts of the planet sleeping with in her small ship to stay safe.
When Caitlyn was 14 she learned how to tap in to the Republic main frame for data. She did this just to learn, not for pillage. She bought armor from money she skimmed from bank accounts and now wears it almost all the time. She now lives on her old farm on Concord Dawn, and often isn’t very social. But if you become her friend Caitlyn talks and is willing to help out with just about anything.
present (17-22)
Caitlyn now is a private in the army special forces. She now knows how to hack any computer and can decode some transmissions. She loved to fight hand-to-hand because she likes to fight. She is an excellent sniper, but she often finds fighting more “affective on the emotional side” than snipering. She also now owns the Czerka Adventurer rifle that her brother used when he went out on missions.
RP Sample:
this is just stupid. Who ever thought of setting this up this way? Caitlyn thought as she stared at the screen, different numbers scrolling across at a slow speed. She typed in a few commands and watched as the numbers dissolved into the screen of the Republic mainframe.
“What are you doing now?” A man with black hair asked. “If we get caught because I’ll kick your I’ll kick your shebs.”
Caitlyn waved her hand to get him to stop looking over her shoulder. “We will not get caught. Simple fact, got it?” She tapped another command in and a chart came up. “See? You’ll like this, Cardrid.” She pushed away from the screen and the man, Cardrid, knelt down and studied the screen.
“Everything you could dream of. It charts regions the republic controls, own and even some movements of fleets.” Caitlyn plugged in her data pad and it started to download. “This base is offline, which means the Republic still needs to get their lazy shebs over here and man this place.” Caitlyn paused for a moment. “But they still need to keep the systems up to date. It’s just funny how stupid these hut'uune really are.”
“Well, this is impressive.” Cardrid said and he studied the map running a hand though his hair. His black and gold armor made his sand out against the silver walls. “I want to know when this station will be manned and ready, we want to do damage and were not going to do it while this place is all peaceful.”
Caitlyn made a snorting sound and put on her purple helmet. “Just ask next time. I know why we’re here.” She typed in something really fast as Cardrid studied some controls. “Osik’la.” Caitlyn swore as the screen went blank.
“What is...” Cardrid never finished as the screen turned red and the overhead lights turned on and were a bright shining red. Caitlyn stood up, put on her helmet, and turned on the internal comm.
“It locked me out.”
Cardird shoved on his helmet. “I’m going to skin you alive.”
“No someone locked me out which means someone is here. You di'kut.” Caitlyn said.
“I’m still going to skin you though.”
Caitlyn took up a position behind a chair while Cardrid waited patiently. He turned to didn’t’ turn his head but said. “Lose your nerve?”
Caitlyn didn’t reply as the door opened and Republic troops opened the door and stood blocking the exit. A man, wearing a more advanced form of the standard issue republic armor, said, “Well, this isn’t much a surprise. Seems the republic finally got the best of the Mandalorians.”
Cardird viroblade came out of its housing with a shingk sound. “Says the man in the fancy armor.”
The man looked mad now. He was just about to say something when a small sound came from behind Cardrid and a man fell. The group froze. Another dropped and Caitlyn stepped out from her hiding place and took two strides forward and the gun was point blank at the man’s face. “Save a place in hell for me.” And she fired. He fell to the ground blood now seeping from the wound.
Caitlyn took out her viroblade and chased after the two troopers now running. She tackled one and shoved the viroblade under his chin cutting his throat. The other turned and was holding a blaster charged up. He fired it and Caitlyn’s armor took the blasts as she walked forward. He turned and ran. She let her viroblade go back in to the housing in her wrist as the man’s footsteps faded.
“You should have killed him.” Cardird said as he walked up behind Caitlyn.
“Nah, let the aruetii run.” Caitlyn folded her weapon and hooked it back on her belt. “Tell him the Republic the big bad Mandlo man and woman were here. I corrupted the computers anyways. They’ll have to get up for once and come here and see the rotting bodies.”
Cardird slapped Caitlyn on the back as they walked back to the ship they came in. “Kandosii! Cai’ika. Always using you head.”
With that they left.
Department: Special Ops
Rank: Private
Name: Caitlyn Vhett
Race: Human
Age: 22
Height: 5’7”
Weight: 120 pounds
Appearance:
^with out armor
^with armor
Birth place: Concord Dawn
Skills: Snippering, Hand-to-hand combat, Surveillance and Data Hacking.
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 5
Intelligence: 9
Speed: 8.5
Leadership: 3
Unarmed: 9.6
Melee Weapons: 5.3
Ranged Weapons: 9
Alignment: +7
Bio:
Birth
Caitlyn Vhett was born early in the year 3580 BBY. Her parents where farmers and were quite peaceful (considering they were Mando’a.) Caitlyn had an older brother (explained in early childhood) named Rayenn who took care of her when her mom and dad went away one trips.
Early life
Caitlyn was quite happy in her early life with her brother and family. She always went to bed with her brother (who was 25 at the time) telling stories of great battles of the Mandalorians fighting the Jedi and Sith. She wanted to be just like her brother, strong and nice, and even learn how to snipe like he did.
Tragic times
When Caitlyn was 6 a rouge Sith came to live on Concord Dawn. He pillaged villages and slaughtered many people. When the sith finally fought Caitlyn family, they fought violently to protect themselves. Rayenn fought the hardest to protect Caitlyn. But even with his armor, he was killed with a lightsaber stabbed though his chest. Caitlyn was hiding most of the time and when the sith moved on she ran out to her barely alive brother. Caitlyn held him as he said his last words. “I’ll always be with you, ad’ika. Always.”
Warrior in the making.
After that Caitlyn took her brother weapon and the small middle piece of armor and set off. She lived with the couple of survivors of the Sith attack and learned much to becoming a warrior. She learned snipping in honor of her brother, when she just 8 years old.
When she was 10 she learned how to fly and soon found herself within the republic’s heart, Coruscant. Caitlyn learned on the streets hand-to hand combat, and how to slide around unnoticed. She lived around the darker parts of the planet sleeping with in her small ship to stay safe.
When Caitlyn was 14 she learned how to tap in to the Republic main frame for data. She did this just to learn, not for pillage. She bought armor from money she skimmed from bank accounts and now wears it almost all the time. She now lives on her old farm on Concord Dawn, and often isn’t very social. But if you become her friend Caitlyn talks and is willing to help out with just about anything.
present (17-22)
Caitlyn now is a private in the army special forces. She now knows how to hack any computer and can decode some transmissions. She loved to fight hand-to-hand because she likes to fight. She is an excellent sniper, but she often finds fighting more “affective on the emotional side” than snipering. She also now owns the Czerka Adventurer rifle that her brother used when he went out on missions.
RP Sample:
this is just stupid. Who ever thought of setting this up this way? Caitlyn thought as she stared at the screen, different numbers scrolling across at a slow speed. She typed in a few commands and watched as the numbers dissolved into the screen of the Republic mainframe.
“What are you doing now?” A man with black hair asked. “If we get caught because I’ll kick your I’ll kick your shebs.”
Caitlyn waved her hand to get him to stop looking over her shoulder. “We will not get caught. Simple fact, got it?” She tapped another command in and a chart came up. “See? You’ll like this, Cardrid.” She pushed away from the screen and the man, Cardrid, knelt down and studied the screen.
“Everything you could dream of. It charts regions the republic controls, own and even some movements of fleets.” Caitlyn plugged in her data pad and it started to download. “This base is offline, which means the Republic still needs to get their lazy shebs over here and man this place.” Caitlyn paused for a moment. “But they still need to keep the systems up to date. It’s just funny how stupid these hut'uune really are.”
“Well, this is impressive.” Cardrid said and he studied the map running a hand though his hair. His black and gold armor made his sand out against the silver walls. “I want to know when this station will be manned and ready, we want to do damage and were not going to do it while this place is all peaceful.”
Caitlyn made a snorting sound and put on her purple helmet. “Just ask next time. I know why we’re here.” She typed in something really fast as Cardrid studied some controls. “Osik’la.” Caitlyn swore as the screen went blank.
“What is...” Cardrid never finished as the screen turned red and the overhead lights turned on and were a bright shining red. Caitlyn stood up, put on her helmet, and turned on the internal comm.
“It locked me out.”
Cardird shoved on his helmet. “I’m going to skin you alive.”
“No someone locked me out which means someone is here. You di'kut.” Caitlyn said.
“I’m still going to skin you though.”
Caitlyn took up a position behind a chair while Cardrid waited patiently. He turned to didn’t’ turn his head but said. “Lose your nerve?”
Caitlyn didn’t reply as the door opened and Republic troops opened the door and stood blocking the exit. A man, wearing a more advanced form of the standard issue republic armor, said, “Well, this isn’t much a surprise. Seems the republic finally got the best of the Mandalorians.”
Cardird viroblade came out of its housing with a shingk sound. “Says the man in the fancy armor.”
The man looked mad now. He was just about to say something when a small sound came from behind Cardrid and a man fell. The group froze. Another dropped and Caitlyn stepped out from her hiding place and took two strides forward and the gun was point blank at the man’s face. “Save a place in hell for me.” And she fired. He fell to the ground blood now seeping from the wound.
Caitlyn took out her viroblade and chased after the two troopers now running. She tackled one and shoved the viroblade under his chin cutting his throat. The other turned and was holding a blaster charged up. He fired it and Caitlyn’s armor took the blasts as she walked forward. He turned and ran. She let her viroblade go back in to the housing in her wrist as the man’s footsteps faded.
“You should have killed him.” Cardird said as he walked up behind Caitlyn.
“Nah, let the aruetii run.” Caitlyn folded her weapon and hooked it back on her belt. “Tell him the Republic the big bad Mandlo man and woman were here. I corrupted the computers anyways. They’ll have to get up for once and come here and see the rotting bodies.”
Cardird slapped Caitlyn on the back as they walked back to the ship they came in. “Kandosii! Cai’ika. Always using you head.”
With that they left.
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