[i]My character I will be playing around with :)[/i]

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[hr][h1][color=black]Zaray Lor[/color][/h1][hr]
[color=de7e3c]Name:[/color]
[indent]Zaray Lor[/indent]

[color=de7e3c]Race:[/color]
[indent]Human[/indent]

[color=de7e3c]Age:[/color]
[indent]28[/indent]

[color=de7e3c]Gender:[/color]
[indent]Female[/indent]

[color=de7e3c]Occupation:[/color]
[indent]Pirate[/indent]

[color=de7e3c]Homeworld:[/color]
[indent]Cryptea[/indent]

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[color=de7e3c]Appearance:[/color]
[indent]Standing at only 5ft 2 Zaray might not seem too intimidating but with her big attitude and one piercing grey eye, she has been known to let even the toughest of men take a double take. Hates the connotation that blonde humans aren't as smart as humans of other hair colors. When not in full gear, she prefers to dress as comfortable as possible: being seen in tights/leggings and large cloth sweaters or shirts. She lost her eye in a fight with an estranged lover of the past. He was a great cook, and even a better shot with a chef's knife. [/indent]

[color=de7e3c]Armor & Weapons:[/color]
[indent]Being a pirate has had it's benefits of weaponry, giving Zaray a variety of things she has had at least [i]tried[/i]. She prefers quick and small guns, keeping a [url=http://i.imgur.com/B80wGF8.png]small tactical machine pistol[/url] of the corrosive type at her side. Not afraid to slap or punch someone in the mouth if she feels it's necessary. Quick on her feet, and crafty sometimes the best weapon she has is her mouth.

Her armor is a hodge-podge of pieces put together that she has [s]stolen[/s] borrowed over the years. Close fitting for easy and quick movement. She likes to look well put together though, taking the initiative to strip, sand, repaint, and polish the old armor to look brand new and a part of a set. She loves the color orange. Give her something orange and she'll love you forever.[/indent]


[color=de7e3c]Backstory:[/color]
[indent]Ahh home sweet home Cryptea the breeding ground of the exquisite human race. Look in wonder and awe as you see our planet BLESSED with beautiful and life producing greenery, breath taking mountains, mysterious oceans and mounds of smelly trash. 

That's where Zaray comes in. 

Working as a garbage collector had it's connotations but it put food in her belly and change in her pocket. The girl's father had been a garbage collector, and his father before him, so you could say the Lor family didn't have much going for them. Eventually she got in cahoots with a group of fellow collectors who took to stealing the garbage and making a profit from it, scrapping metals and re-purposing items. They really meant it when they said one man's trash is another man's treasure. 

Eventually this wasn't enough for motley crew, and they pooled all their money to buy a shitty ship, to take to the other worlds and systems to steal other people's "trash". How exciting! Life became a bit more chaotic for Zaray as she constantly was on the run, not having anytime to settle down or create real relationships with anyone besides the enemies she created here and there. 

As different strings pulled the original crew apart, they took a huge leap deciding to scrap their ship they had worked so hard to buy, and just split the money and go their own ways. Zaray found herself a bit lost in the world of possibilities. It wasn't until her first encounter with the little shop of curiosities that she found purpose again.  [/indent][/hider]