Star Wars: Lost Tales
Medium, Twi’lek, Soldier Level 2, Female, 5’10”; light pink skin, blue eyes.
Force Points 6
Languages Basic, Ryl
Defenses Ref 16, Fort 12, Will 12
Speed 6 squares
Base Atk +2
Atk Options Rapid Strike
Str 15, Dex 15, Con 12, Int 15, Wis 11, Cha 13
Talents Melee Smash
Feats Armour Proficiency (Light), Armour Proficiency (medium), Weapon Proficiency (rifles, pistols, simple weapons), Martial Arts I, Rapid Strike
Skills Acrobatics +2, Climb +3, Deception +1, Endurance +7, Gather Info +1, Initiative +7, Jump +3, Knowledge +0, Mechanics +0, Perception +6, Persuasion +1, Pilot +2, Ride +2, Stealth +2, Survival +1, Swim +3, Treat injury +1, Use Computer +0
What do you want to know?
Why? Is it not enough for me to just do my job, I have to make nice with the crew as well?
Fine, I’m from Ryloth, and no I’m not a dancer. I’ve always had this issue with dancing, it makes me want to break noses, so I try not to. Besides the whole slavery thing wasn’t really my cup of tea. I ended up getting involved in underground boxing instead. Would have stuck with it too if my boss hadn’t have been so damn cheap. I had to look for other work, and mercenary/thug/general muscle seemed like a good fit. It was difficult at first, I had to prove myself to be more than some piece of Twi’lek ass, but eventually I started getting some good work. Some of it was even legal too.
My family? What about them?
Oh, well, I lived with my mother and my sister. My mother used to be a dancer in her youth, however her sonofabitch “master” decided one day to get drunk and break his pretty little plaything. The cybernetics would have been too expensive for what she was worth to him, so he gave her to a colleague of his. This colleague ended up becoming my illegitimate father. My mother agreed to not let anyone know about their little affair, in exchange for a monthly payment and her freedom. Life would have been good for her and her future bastard after that, however father dearest ended up losing all of his money gambling. It’s not easy to be a free woman on Ryloth, especially one who can barely walk, but she says it was worth it. She always liked to emphasize that to us, even when our shitty house would fall apart she would always say “At least it was ours”.