[b]Name: Specialist Hayca Carid[/b] [b]Species: Human[/b] [b]Age: 28[/b] [b]Planet of Origin/Birth: Dxun[/b] [b]Appearance:[/b] [hider=Kinda like this, but not with the flamethrower equipment][img]http://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/warhammer40k/images/7/72/Female_Catachan2.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20130611062630[/img][/hider] [indent]Standing at 6’5 and weighing in at 240lbs, Hayca is an intimidating sight both on and off the battlefield. A veteran of many battles, Hayca has almost a scar from every one of them. She has brown hair which reaches up to her shoulders and bright blue eyes.[/indent] [b]Skills/Abilities:[/b][indent]- Please list with most potent skills first. - Indomitable Strength. Hayca has not only toiled away in the mines but also trained on Dxun and that is bound to grow some muscle. She certainly provides in that department. Rumors even say that she beat a wookie in a match of armwrestling. These rumors are false ofcourse as she’s never met a wookie but that doesnt mean she wont try once she meets one. - Mando’ade training. Hayca has been trained in the Mando’ade way of fighting and is a tough opponent to beat in hand to hand combat. - Fluent Mando’a and basic in Huttese. - Veteran. Hayca has been with the unit from it’s inception and has fought in countless of conflicts, she is a hardened veteran and is always willing to share her experience with others. - Tough as nails. Hayca has a very high pain threshold and will continue pushing even if she is mortaly injured. - Spray 'n pray. Hayca starts assaulting the enemy positions without aiming her shots. Instead she doesnt let go of the trigger and tries to keep the enemies pinned down behind their cover - No one gets left behind. Hayca will never let a member of the unit be left behind as long as she is conscious, even if it might cost her life. The unit is familiar with this and sometimes have to intervene by “subduing” her. - Cant shut her mouth. If there is something to complain about, Hayca will complain. She talks before thinking and that sometimes ends her up in trouble or a brawl… usually both. [/indent] [b]Equipment:[/b][indent]- DLT-19 with powergenerator - A set of Thermal Detonators - One beskad which is used as a reminder to her father. More a lucky charm then an actual weapon - On mission: Basic Heavy Trooper equipment. Doesnt use a helmet and, unless the enviroment does not allow it, wears a short sleeved shirt and a flak jacket as protection. She also wears weighted boots to help her with the recoil of her weapon, certainly not because they make it easier to crack open Storm Trooper helmets. - Off duty: Basic clothes for the most part, a tank top, trousers and army boots. - [/indent] [b]Psychological Profile:[/b][indent]Not really the most civilised person in the galaxy, Hayca can easily be classified as a brute. Preffering bluntforce over finese, Hayca is always in the thick of battle and she never backs down from a fight, be it in a warzone or in a local cantina. She is confident in her own battle tested abilities and has a problem with authority. That being said, once you can earn her respect she would gladly give her life for you and will always back you up. She is a loud individual and seems incapable of talking on a decible level below “ear shattering”. Although she is the ideal comrade in arms to any of the experienced unit members she seems to be dismisive of the greenhorns, placing bets on how long they will stay alive. She is also very distrusting of anyone who ever served the Empire. She seems to enjoy torturing Imperials and likes to take battle trophies, lots of them. [/indent] [b]History:[/b] [indent]Born in a Mando’ade colony on Dxun, Hayca was the daugther of two Mando’ade warriors. Her mother died when Hayca was just a babe so she was completely raised by her father. At the age of 16 her father was blamed for betraying the Resol’nare and deemed a Dar’manda. Hayca, being a direct relative of him, was allowed to stay but decided to go with him on his exile. She swore that she would never forgive the Mando’ade for framing her father. Eventually they ended up on Uslam, an old Mando’ade colony. Here they took a new name and a new life, not as warriors but as miners. Hayca toiled away in the mines together with her father and she saw his health deteriorate. Soon her father was deemed unfit for heavy labour and he was forced into retirement. Hayca now had to work to keep herself and her father alive so she pushed herself to her limit. Then the uprising started. At first Hayca was not that interested in it. Sure, she had to work very hard in the mines and yes the Empire was oppressive, so what? Atleast they provided some sort of safety and certainty. And besides that, they payed well. But then she got home and it all changed. Her town had been looted and burned by Imperial troops. She found her father infront of her home, dead. He wore his old armour and had tried to defend the area. He had been mutalated beyond recognision, most likely after he was killed. She swore that she would have revenge on those who did this to him. After that not much is known about her. She joined up with a guerilla group and started fighting the Empire on Uslam. She doesnt like to talk about her time fighting on Uslam and it is very likely that she never will. She is one of the oldest members of the “Liberators” and although she swore to never follow the Resol’nare again, she will do anything for her new “clan”. [/indent] [b]Yes, and:[/b][indent] Hayca is close with all of the other Ulsam veterans, although she wasnt a native she sure did feel like one. Her best buddy of them all is ofcourse Keller “Bits” cause they seem to have the same way of thinking and have basically the same motivation. The person she doesnt like though is Thanner Antares. Not just because he’s an ex Imperial agent who hunted down Rebels but mostly because he thinks himself to be better then the common folk, a “man of sophistication, born into the highest class of society” as he calls himself. And ofcourse Hayca loves “Doc”. If it werent for her then Hayca would have probably ended up in the morgue more then she could count, not that she’s good at counting but you know what I mean! [/indent]