Post by themascura on Aug 19, 2007 6:12:45 GMT
Full name: Katarina Vedria
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Race: Human
Faction: Smuggler
Era: All
General Description:
Hair: Blond, Waist length when down, generally up in a ponytail. It is very curly, tending to form into ringlets. She tends to keep it tied with a leather band, which is a trusty tool in many different situations.
Eyes: Hazel Green, round, and large with long lashes.
Skin: Healthy Tan with a few scars here and there, nothing too noticeable or outstanding except for the small eagle tatoo on her left hip.
Height: 5'5
Weight: 110
Other: Physically she is very fit, but on the small side. She has high cheekbones and a pointed chin. Her default expression is an impish grin. Her hands are small and dexterous, well fitted to the pick pocketing she occasionally engages in, or finding handholds in hard to climb places. Her feet are pretty small too.
Attire/Clothing: Generally she wears brown pants, a white shirt, and a black vest. She always has her gun holster on, no matter what she happens to be wearing. Her laser is on her left hip, because she is left-handed. She wears knee-high black military-hiking boots. There are quite a number of pockets on her vest, pants, and belt, and there are all number of things hidden with in these. All of her clothing is well fitting, not tight and not loose. She tucks her pants into her boots and keeps her shirt tucked in so it doesn't get in the way. Sometimes she wears a black jacket that's just a little too big. The jacket was her fathers, and looks suitably worn with burns, stitches, and the like.
Persona: Not exactly what one would call honest, Katarina is a smuggler by trade. She small, but her attitude wouldn't lead you to believe so. Her ego is pretty large. She likes to drink and to gamble. Kat, as she demands everyone call her, doesn't hesitate to use underhanded methods to get what she wants. Cheating is ALWAYS an option when Kat is involved. In short, she loves to have fun, and isn't on the best terms with law inforcement. Her absolute favorite passtime is taunting Mandalorians.
She doesn't really like Sith, or Jedi. As far as she is concerned the less contact she has with them the less chance someone will arrest her. It's her motto that to be out of shape is to die, so she trains herself very rigorously when she's not having fun…. Which is…well…. Not alot.
History: ((Oh boy…. Lets see if I can keep it to a seven paragraph limit
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Katarina's father was a man known as Pietro Veridain. In a time when writers weren't needed nor particularly wanted, Pietro chose this profession. Katarina never knew her mother. All she knows about the woman is she was once an influential member of a rebel cause, and that she died giving birth to Katarina.
Kat grew up in a number of places. Her father liked to travel, and thus they lived half the time on a space colony, and half the time on any number of different planets. She grew up in various situations as a result. There were several times she lived on planets where humans weren't welcome. Her earliest memory is of being chased down the street by a gang of children on one such planet.
By the time Katarina was fifteen she had lived on twice as many planets and four times as many cities. In this time Katarina had become well acquainted with the darker side of the law. Her father was a good man, but not object to use underhanded means to get past immigration laws. Pietro used to swear that he had been an adventurer of sorts. Katarina grew up on the stories he told her of his youth, but she seldom believed them. As far as she was, and still is, concerned, they were figments of his over active imagination.
Though her father loved her, he was not a particularly good parent. As a result Kat became self sufficient at an early age. She learned the lessons of a harsh life quickly. Since most people were bigger than she, she learned to run instead of fight. Because in some places size earned you your food and power, she learned to steal.
Pietro was killed when Kat was seventeen. She never found who did it, or why. The teen was informed just after the moment of his death by the leader of the space colony that she would be given room and board until she was eighteen, and then she would have to care for herself. From that point Kat made training part of her life, determined to make it a habit that would keep her from ever going soft. Just before her eighteenth birthday Kat stole the ship that her father had shown her how to pilot, and fled the colony, never to return. Soon after she changed her last name so she wouldn't be affiliated with the girl who had run away from the colony.
Other: No Jedi or Sith powers…basically is force-dead. She does however excel in marksman ship, can pilot her ship, and has many years of training in acrobatics and a small bit of training in hand to hand. Most of the time she wont actually get into a fight though, preferring to run away, which she has become rather skilled at.
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I feel so ..... long winded 
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Gender: Female
Age: 24
Race: Human
Faction: Smuggler
Era: All
General Description:
Hair: Blond, Waist length when down, generally up in a ponytail. It is very curly, tending to form into ringlets. She tends to keep it tied with a leather band, which is a trusty tool in many different situations.
Eyes: Hazel Green, round, and large with long lashes.
Skin: Healthy Tan with a few scars here and there, nothing too noticeable or outstanding except for the small eagle tatoo on her left hip.
Height: 5'5
Weight: 110
Other: Physically she is very fit, but on the small side. She has high cheekbones and a pointed chin. Her default expression is an impish grin. Her hands are small and dexterous, well fitted to the pick pocketing she occasionally engages in, or finding handholds in hard to climb places. Her feet are pretty small too.
Attire/Clothing: Generally she wears brown pants, a white shirt, and a black vest. She always has her gun holster on, no matter what she happens to be wearing. Her laser is on her left hip, because she is left-handed. She wears knee-high black military-hiking boots. There are quite a number of pockets on her vest, pants, and belt, and there are all number of things hidden with in these. All of her clothing is well fitting, not tight and not loose. She tucks her pants into her boots and keeps her shirt tucked in so it doesn't get in the way. Sometimes she wears a black jacket that's just a little too big. The jacket was her fathers, and looks suitably worn with burns, stitches, and the like.
Persona: Not exactly what one would call honest, Katarina is a smuggler by trade. She small, but her attitude wouldn't lead you to believe so. Her ego is pretty large. She likes to drink and to gamble. Kat, as she demands everyone call her, doesn't hesitate to use underhanded methods to get what she wants. Cheating is ALWAYS an option when Kat is involved. In short, she loves to have fun, and isn't on the best terms with law inforcement. Her absolute favorite passtime is taunting Mandalorians.
She doesn't really like Sith, or Jedi. As far as she is concerned the less contact she has with them the less chance someone will arrest her. It's her motto that to be out of shape is to die, so she trains herself very rigorously when she's not having fun…. Which is…well…. Not alot.
History: ((Oh boy…. Lets see if I can keep it to a seven paragraph limit
)) Katarina's father was a man known as Pietro Veridain. In a time when writers weren't needed nor particularly wanted, Pietro chose this profession. Katarina never knew her mother. All she knows about the woman is she was once an influential member of a rebel cause, and that she died giving birth to Katarina.
Kat grew up in a number of places. Her father liked to travel, and thus they lived half the time on a space colony, and half the time on any number of different planets. She grew up in various situations as a result. There were several times she lived on planets where humans weren't welcome. Her earliest memory is of being chased down the street by a gang of children on one such planet.
By the time Katarina was fifteen she had lived on twice as many planets and four times as many cities. In this time Katarina had become well acquainted with the darker side of the law. Her father was a good man, but not object to use underhanded means to get past immigration laws. Pietro used to swear that he had been an adventurer of sorts. Katarina grew up on the stories he told her of his youth, but she seldom believed them. As far as she was, and still is, concerned, they were figments of his over active imagination.
Though her father loved her, he was not a particularly good parent. As a result Kat became self sufficient at an early age. She learned the lessons of a harsh life quickly. Since most people were bigger than she, she learned to run instead of fight. Because in some places size earned you your food and power, she learned to steal.
Pietro was killed when Kat was seventeen. She never found who did it, or why. The teen was informed just after the moment of his death by the leader of the space colony that she would be given room and board until she was eighteen, and then she would have to care for herself. From that point Kat made training part of her life, determined to make it a habit that would keep her from ever going soft. Just before her eighteenth birthday Kat stole the ship that her father had shown her how to pilot, and fled the colony, never to return. Soon after she changed her last name so she wouldn't be affiliated with the girl who had run away from the colony.
Other: No Jedi or Sith powers…basically is force-dead. She does however excel in marksman ship, can pilot her ship, and has many years of training in acrobatics and a small bit of training in hand to hand. Most of the time she wont actually get into a fight though, preferring to run away, which she has become rather skilled at.
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I feel so ..... long winded 
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