[hider=The Hired Gun][center][h2][color=85929E]L r o n é[/color][/h2]
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[i]“I shoot people. They fall down. They don’t get back up.”[/i][/center]

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[color=ABB2B9][b]N[/b] A M E[/color]
[color=D5D8DC][indent]Lroné Eronoss[/indent][/color]
[color=ABB2B9][b]A[/b] G E [/color]
[color=D5D8DC][indent]38[/indent][/color]
[color=ABB2B9][b]G[/b] E N D E R[/color]
[color=D5D8DC][indent]Female[/indent][/color]
[color=ABB2B9][b]S[/b] P E C I E S[/color]
[color=D5D8DC][indent]Human[/indent][/color]
[color=ABB2B9][b]A[/b] P P E A R A N C E[/color]
[color=D5D8DC][indent]Perhaps with another line of work, Lrone Eronoss would’ve been a picturesque spacer or colonist but unfortunately that is not how her life aligned. The mahogany-haired marksman’s body is littered with laser scarring, vibroblade gashes, and other noticeable scars that are the result of a war-driven life in addition to being a smug sarcastic asshole at the wrong time. Surprisingly, Lrone’s face is generally unfazed with only minor knicks being apparent to the naked eye. Beyond this, she isn’t particularly tall or short (5’7”) and has a somewhat muscular and toned build due to her particular line of work and storied past.[/indent][/color]
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[color=ABB2B9][b]P[/b] E R S O N A L I T Y[/color]
[color=D5D8DC][indent]Blunt
Cocksure
Decisive
Intrepid
Resourceful
Sarcastic
Sardonic
Tenacious
Vexing[/indent][/color]
[color=ABB2B9][b]S[/b] K I L L S[/color]
[color=D5D8DC][indent][b]Marksman:[/b] Lrone has been shooting people since she was sixteen years old — and most often against more experienced and deadly opponents. Her experiences in the Mandalorian Wars led her to becoming a quick and dangerous shot or face the early consequence of sweet sweet death. At thirty-eight, she is one of the most skilled snipers that survived the conflicts. These skills are not unique to blaster rifles and carbines, but also pistols.

[b]Saboteur:[/b] Lrone is a skilled saboteur, grenadier, and demolitionist. This is clear in her adept knowledge and familiarity with various charges used in explosives throughout the galaxy. She is comfortable whether a detonator utilizes ion, plasma, thorium, baradium, or other more esoteric and experimental options as its core.

[b]Field Medic:[/b] Whilst hardly on the level of the Republic’s finest doctors and field surgeons, Lrone knows what stims do what and how to apply a treat injury kit with little mistake. If there is one thing she has learned is that if you don’t know how to counteract a Mandalorian toxic dart on the fly you’re pretty much dead. 

[b]Stealth:[/b] Rule number one of being a sniper — if they can’t [i]find[/i] you, they can’t [i]kill[/i] you. Lrone fought in several battles and on one occasion even outwitted a Mandalorian searching party on [i]Dxun[/i]. She knows how to be quiet and make her shots efficiently and discreetly.[/indent][/color]
[color=ABB2B9][b]E[/b] Q U I P M E N T[/color]
[color=D5D8DC][indent]▷ Aratech Sniper Rifle
▷ SFOR Republic Carbine
▷ Czerka T-3 Blaster Pistol
▷ Grenade & Utility Belt
▷ Vibroknife[/indent][/color]
[color=ABB2B9][b]H[/b] I S T O R Y[/color]
[color=D5D8DC][indent]Born to an interstellar businessman by the name of [u]Miles Eronoss[/u] in 3391 BBY, Lroné was born & raised far from the core planets and instead upon one of the vast colonial frontiers. Lroné’s father was an aggressive businessman who founded [u]The Eronoss Company[/u] after liquidizing her properties as he believed that the only way to get in edgewise on major companies was to “put all of your cards on the table”. Laughed at by her former partners, Miles Eronoss found herself desperate to make an impact on the galactic market that was colonial frontiers. As such Lroné was born into a cosmic environment that was as underdeveloped as it was underpopulated. Growing up under the shadow of her father’s obsession to succeed in the galactic market was stressful as Lroné found duties were being demanded of her straining the relationship with her parents even more. 

A young Lroné would spend time at her uncle’s home on the colony — a general agriculture procurement, Alen Eronoss, lived much simpler with the only threat being the rare fauna that would get out of hand. Enjoying her uncle’s stories of Alderaan was entrancing for Lroné and he would begin to almost live at the farm during these years. During ther time her uncle would teach her how to fire a rifle and to impress her relative he would adamantly strive to be better; for every day he stayed at the farm he shot targets and mended the farm to help her uncle. However, Alen Eronoss grew sick and passed on from age-related struggles by the time Lroné was ten. 

A year later, EroCo had expanded their operations into a local habitat of violent and fast creatures which resulted in an entire team of laborers to lose their lives due to EroCo’s carelessness. The family members of these laborers began to riot while other residents threatened to leave if EroCo didn’t get its operations in check. Ther threat against her livelihood caused Miles Eronoss to “protect her investment” and hired Mandalorian mercenaries as “quality control”. There would begin the “dark times” of the colony as the mercenaries hired received benefits plus their rate of service and eventually the group began testing how much they were allowed to do without consequences. But Lroné’s father only cared about the critical and financial success of her investments and took no shame into admitting it. 

Eventually, Lroné’s mother snapped. Lroné never saw the colony again as he was taken away from its madness to find herself on another planetary hell: Nar Shaddaa. Lroné would fall in with a bunch of other human youths who found themselves on Nar Shaddaa in poverty and among racism and thus a sort of gang was created amongst them. It wasn’t long thereafter that Lroné and her friends got caught up into something stupid; an alien named [u]Ardot Fek[/u]. Running with Ardot Fek, a self-proclaimed “supplier” of goods led Lroné into a life of organized crime. Fek saw cheap manpower in the youths as well as a useful utility in their knack to steal things. At first they weren’t asked to do much outside of pocket a few things or spot competitors (and law enforcement), but eventually as they became more useful (and older) they ended up “graduating” to carrying firearms as Fek’s under-priced guards. Lroné found herself killing for the first time no more than a month after he was given a firearm. He was shaken by the experience, but Fek talked her down from her repulsion and convinced her it was only adrenaline that he felt and not any false moral consequences. Soon enough, Lroné was making enough credits on the side to help keep herself and her mother afloat despite Fek underpaying her and the other youths.

By the time the first shots of the Mandalorian Wars were fired, Lroné had become an adept errand girl and enforcer for Fek; a comfortable agreement that lasted until Fek was shot dead by a bounty hunter named [u]Calo Nord[/u]. Ther circumstance would lead Lroné back into unemployment for a time, though despite ther circumstance Lroné refused to give up and started taking up jobs from whoever was hiring and being an overeager young man had its benefits to certain facets of Nar Shaddaa — especially to organizations like The Exchange. But working for The Exchange and independent criminals on Nar Shaddaa wasn’t enough for her. It took little time for Lroné to find herself integreated into a network of non-mandalorian mercenaries; a brotherhood that worked closely with everyone from Hutt gangsters to Republic senators, and given the outcry for help on outer rim worlds suffering at the claws of the Mandalorian invaders there was no shortage of supply and demand. In no time at all she would find herself and her fellow brotherhood members on the planet of Cathar and the rest was history.

But the Mandalorian Wars were not to be the last war that Lroné would find herself in.

Following the Mandalorian Wars, the galaxy only continued to unfold and for reasons unknown the jedi who defied the orders of their council rebranded themselves as a new wave of Sith insurrectionists and sprung on [i]The Jedi Civil War.[/i] Being a hired gun of sorts, Lroné thrived during the civil war as much as she did during the preceding Mandalorian Wars, oft times working rather liberally as she continued to build a clientele that by this point included various benefactors including Republic senators with political aspirations, criminal cartels with a stake in the conflicts, and independent contractors who simply wanted to defend their property whilst the bulk of the military away. If people had a problem dealing with Mandalorians, Lroné provided an alternate financial opportunity. It was during this civil war that Lroné found herself at the business end of a lightsaber on many occasions and sometimes it became hard to tell the difference between the Jedi and the Sith in these engagements. A wariness around force users began to grow as the Mindemir-born woman lived through instances where it was a “live or die” scenario – it was fortunate that the Mandalorian Wars had trained her instincts.

With two wars behind her, Lroné in time returned to her old habits and later travelled back to Nar Shaddaa. But as with many people, the past has a bad way of catching up with you. Particularly a debt she owed to The Exchange.[/indent][/color][/hider]
Also have two alternative concepts if needed. But this is my preferred one so far out of the three.