Post by noorha on Jan 20, 2020 2:04:26 GMT
Name: Tirvi Madee
Other Aliases: N/A
Race: Mirialan
Age: 50
Place of Birth: Mirial
Skills: Deception, Sleight of Hand, Slicing, Piloting, Business/Haggling
Tier: 4, roll 35, 8 hp
Alignment: N/A
Modifier: +/- 0
Bio:
Tirvi was born during the Great Galactic War to a Mirialan woman who had once been smitten with a low-ranking Mandalorian officer. Although the officer left her after their one night together, Tirvi would constantly be a reminder to her mother of what could have been if the Mandalorians weren't in league with the Sith. Although her father wasn't a bad man, as evident by her mother having fallen for him, he believed in his duty above all else and Tirvi would never get to meet her father after her birth.
Her mother ended up getting called back into duty for the Republic and died
Being only 13 and one parent dead and the other as good as, Tirvi was taken in by her grandmother, a woman who her own mother had refused to mention or discuss, having cut ties with her years before Tirvi was born. As it turned out, Tirvi's grandmother was a smuggler, having been a part of the crew that had helped destroy the blockade at Hydian Way. She allowed Tirvi to earn her place, including her meals and her bed, by serving on the crew under her. She was a tough woman and not all that motherly, but she did care for Tirvi.
As the youngest member of the crew, Tirvi was often given the most menial jobs. Inventory, cleaning, if it was janitorial in nature, the crew made her do it. Growing sick of this, Tirvi decided to take things into her own hands and prove her worth. During a run on Hoth where the rest of the crew was looting the starship graveyards, 15 year old Tirvi left her post back on their own ship to explore. She ended up running into a group of imperials, including a sith lord. Feeling daring, Tirvi stuck close to the group, marking something that she could pickpocket. In a flash, she had herself a small, metallic bar with an imperial signet stamped on the end.
Eager to get back to the ship and show off her prize, Tirvi didn’t realize that the imperials had noticed her and were trailing just behind her. When she got back to the ship, her crew was already there and fuming. Seeing the group of imperials following Tirvi, they launched into action. A shootout ensued which the smuggling crew won.
Despite the trouble she caused, her grandmother was impressed with her drive and ambition and took more of a hands-on approach to training Tirvi in stealth, pickpocketing, strategy, and piloting.
When her grandmother passed away, she left Tirvi everything she had, including her ship. Tirvi continued serving on the smuggling crew for a time before deciding to strike out on her own looking for her own place in the universe and smuggling all manners of things within it.
Ship: The Maiden’s Blush
Modified Revel 34D
Main cargo area converted to living quarters as well as cargo space
Nickname: Teacup - Given to her by Dracazian for her slight figure and her name starting with T
Anyone else calls her Captain. Not really a nickname sort of girl
Lucky charm: Metal with imperial signet that she pick pocketed years as a kid
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Favorite drink: Tevraki whiskey
Favorite food: Adegan Eel Sausage
Game: Sabaac (when she was 25, she got addicted to gambling and lost everything her grandmother had left her except the ship. She had to claw her way out of her addiction and has since rebuilt a portion of what she lost to gambling debts)
Languages: Mirialan, Basic, Huttese
Goal:
Family: Lezha (grandmother), Husband (Dracazian - Deceased), Kirek (Son - 18)
Hobbies:
Dancing
Gambling
Working on her ship (repairs, improvements, etc)
Blowing things up with explosives
Hacking
Facts:
Closed off (had fallen in love with a man she met at a cantina. He was smooth, used all the right lines, and she fell hard. Ended up he was a conman trying to take her for all she was worth. She shoved all his belongings out of the airlock of her ship and took off. Doesn’t trust in love anymore)
Trust issues
Sarcastic and snarky and a smooth talker
Enjoys sex immensely
Excellent thief/pickpocket
Gear:
Jacket - Right side pocket - slicer’s databad
Left side - 3 loops holding flashbangs
Rectangle container on back - Compartment 1 silencer, compartment 2 mini telescope, compartment 3 smoke grenade
Right bicep - Yellow light - sonic disruptor
Left bicep - container holds comm earbuds
Bracers - Right bracer - mini grappling hook
Box on right bracer - communicator
Left bracer - button to activate restraints
Belt - Blaster
Underwater breather
Box containing mini combat med kit
Boot - Back of right boot, communication jammer
Knee - Metallic brace containing small amount of thermite to bring down a door
Chest buckles - can remove, buckle together, use as restraint after pressing button on left wrist
Languages: Mirialan, Basic, Huttese
Other Aliases: N/A
Race: Mirialan
Age: 50
Place of Birth: Mirial
Skills: Deception, Sleight of Hand, Slicing, Piloting, Business/Haggling
Tier: 4, roll 35, 8 hp
Alignment: N/A
Modifier: +/- 0
Bio:
Tirvi was born during the Great Galactic War to a Mirialan woman who had once been smitten with a low-ranking Mandalorian officer. Although the officer left her after their one night together, Tirvi would constantly be a reminder to her mother of what could have been if the Mandalorians weren't in league with the Sith. Although her father wasn't a bad man, as evident by her mother having fallen for him, he believed in his duty above all else and Tirvi would never get to meet her father after her birth.
Her mother ended up getting called back into duty for the Republic and died
Being only 13 and one parent dead and the other as good as, Tirvi was taken in by her grandmother, a woman who her own mother had refused to mention or discuss, having cut ties with her years before Tirvi was born. As it turned out, Tirvi's grandmother was a smuggler, having been a part of the crew that had helped destroy the blockade at Hydian Way. She allowed Tirvi to earn her place, including her meals and her bed, by serving on the crew under her. She was a tough woman and not all that motherly, but she did care for Tirvi.
As the youngest member of the crew, Tirvi was often given the most menial jobs. Inventory, cleaning, if it was janitorial in nature, the crew made her do it. Growing sick of this, Tirvi decided to take things into her own hands and prove her worth. During a run on Hoth where the rest of the crew was looting the starship graveyards, 15 year old Tirvi left her post back on their own ship to explore. She ended up running into a group of imperials, including a sith lord. Feeling daring, Tirvi stuck close to the group, marking something that she could pickpocket. In a flash, she had herself a small, metallic bar with an imperial signet stamped on the end.
Eager to get back to the ship and show off her prize, Tirvi didn’t realize that the imperials had noticed her and were trailing just behind her. When she got back to the ship, her crew was already there and fuming. Seeing the group of imperials following Tirvi, they launched into action. A shootout ensued which the smuggling crew won.
Despite the trouble she caused, her grandmother was impressed with her drive and ambition and took more of a hands-on approach to training Tirvi in stealth, pickpocketing, strategy, and piloting.
When her grandmother passed away, she left Tirvi everything she had, including her ship. Tirvi continued serving on the smuggling crew for a time before deciding to strike out on her own looking for her own place in the universe and smuggling all manners of things within it.
Ship: The Maiden’s Blush
Modified Revel 34D
Main cargo area converted to living quarters as well as cargo space
Nickname: Teacup - Given to her by Dracazian for her slight figure and her name starting with T
Anyone else calls her Captain. Not really a nickname sort of girl
Lucky charm: Metal with imperial signet that she pick pocketed years as a kid
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Favorite drink: Tevraki whiskey
Favorite food: Adegan Eel Sausage
Game: Sabaac (when she was 25, she got addicted to gambling and lost everything her grandmother had left her except the ship. She had to claw her way out of her addiction and has since rebuilt a portion of what she lost to gambling debts)
Languages: Mirialan, Basic, Huttese
Goal:
Family: Lezha (grandmother), Husband (Dracazian - Deceased), Kirek (Son - 18)
Hobbies:
Dancing
Gambling
Working on her ship (repairs, improvements, etc)
Blowing things up with explosives
Hacking
Facts:
Closed off (had fallen in love with a man she met at a cantina. He was smooth, used all the right lines, and she fell hard. Ended up he was a conman trying to take her for all she was worth. She shoved all his belongings out of the airlock of her ship and took off. Doesn’t trust in love anymore)
Trust issues
Sarcastic and snarky and a smooth talker
Enjoys sex immensely
Excellent thief/pickpocket
Gear:
Jacket - Right side pocket - slicer’s databad
Left side - 3 loops holding flashbangs
Rectangle container on back - Compartment 1 silencer, compartment 2 mini telescope, compartment 3 smoke grenade
Right bicep - Yellow light - sonic disruptor
Left bicep - container holds comm earbuds
Bracers - Right bracer - mini grappling hook
Box on right bracer - communicator
Left bracer - button to activate restraints
Belt - Blaster
Underwater breather
Box containing mini combat med kit
Boot - Back of right boot, communication jammer
Knee - Metallic brace containing small amount of thermite to bring down a door
Chest buckles - can remove, buckle together, use as restraint after pressing button on left wrist
Languages: Mirialan, Basic, Huttese