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I HATE THE HOLIDAYS.
8 yrs ago
Justice is like an orgasm. It can never come to late.
8 yrs ago
A super powered individual who doesn't fight against super villains is a super villain.
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Harma woke up in jail. She looked around. She laid back down she was either here for public intoxication or another bar brawl. Either way she didn't really care, it just meant free room and board and her droids could handle the ship at a lower power setting. It was actually saving her bottom line a few creds. Not like she had any jobs at the moment, or anywhere to be.

She was content to lie there and do her time however much time, last time was six weeks or was it months. Time lost all meaning to her, unless she was on a job, and then her droid kept track of it. As she was laying there some hideously huge Gamorrean female was snoring away, keeping her up. Her entire species was beyond disgusting.

The next day, the other inmates seemed to give that Gamorrean witch special treatment. Harma couldn't let that stand. They were all superior to that pig-lizard in every way, except brute strength, which the Gamorean used to bully everyone else even some of the guards. At lunch she intentionally antagonized the pig-lizard. It didn't take much, her superiority complex was only rivaled by her strength. One little pig snort set her off.

The pig-lizard roared and threw a table that was bolted to the floor, it hit and probably squished another inmate, Harma felt bad about that a tiny bit. The pig-lizard then started bum-rushing her. Harma easily could have side stepped but chose not to. She used a Force Barrier to turn herself into the immovable object. The only option was for one of them to surrender, Harma had no intention of ever surrendering. After a while the pig-lizard gave in, exhausted. Harma killed the pig-lizard.
If there was one thing Nova Jinnau hated about being female it was the god damn gynecological exams. The doctor droid is always so damn cold then there was it's personality. The stupid doctor droid made her miss the briefing. She quickly got in her flight suit and began running to her Tie. On the way she called Marc Rlyeh. "Sorry Marc. Stupid doctor droid insisted on doing my exam or I wouldn't be cleared for flight. On the way to hangar bay now. Meet you there, you'll have to catch me up on the briefing." She kept running to the hangar bay. Once she got there she immediately grabbed her helmet and began looking for her Tie.
Harma Allyn had just finished a mission to Mandalorian backwater shithole. Now she was in some backwater shithole Cantina. She would describe pretty much everywhere as a backwater shithole if it wasn't Coruscant before the sacking by the Mandalorians. She was in a foul mood only two things would cheer her up bringing justice to those backwater Mandalorian shits or beating the crap out of people who deserve it, either way she was going to get drunk no matter which happens. She was sitting at the bar finishing off a bottle of some cheap drink when some drunk Rodian pig bumped into her and decided to use that opportunity to fondle her chest. She grabbed his left hand and spun around. She gave him a warning, he said something stupid, it sounded stupid she didn't speak his language. So she broke his wrist then slammed the bottle into his face. Which led to a fight with his friend which led to some random getting knocked into another guy that started them to fight. It became an all out brawl. The police had to get involved, when the fight was over the bartender had a hole in her head where her right eye was. Several other people were in jail or in custody at the hospital. Harma was in jail blacked out.
Think the Empire's the type of organization to keep everything dress right dress, which is sort of military speak for keeping things uniform. But if we ever join the Rebellion, it would definitely make much more sense.


Right now my character isn't planned to join the Rebels.
Name: Nova Jinnau

Age: 21

Gender: Female

Appearance: orig11.deviantart.net/3180/f/2016/135/..

Attributes: Covered in personality section.

Personality: She lives totally in the moment. She has incredible instincts and quick reflexes, which makes her the best flyer and shot, at least in her opinion. Her ability to take quick, decisive action, but can also bring out her recklessness in the sense that she lives so much for immediate experiences that she doesn’t stop to consider the negative consequences of her actions. She is quick to respond and take the first punch. She doesn’t learn from past experiences, but instead keeps her options open.

She is unafraid of criticism and loves to point out the inconsistencies in other people. She can be very logical in how she deals with problems; and how to plot battle tactics to catch the enemy off guard; her ability to think outside the box proves useful. She quickly evaluates people, measures them logically against the situation, and dismisses them if she finds them wanting. She’s interested in hearing “the other side” and has no respect for authority.

Her concern is keeping other people safe. She hates to lose other pilots. She hates stupid accidents that cost lives. She feels enormous guilt for letting her desire to make another person happy lead to their death. She instinctively sounds out other people and knows just which buttons to push to hurt them the worst. She’s totally ill at ease with her own emotions and doesn’t know how to handle them.

Even though she has a short-term focus, she can also be persuaded to believe in fantastical ideas and to consider possibilities that don’t naturally occur to her.

Biography: Nova comes from a long proud tradition of Mandalorian & Imperial fighter pilots. Growing up there was no question what she was going to do when she grew up. As a child she was taught to fly on holosimulators, eventually she flew actual starfighters. Two years before her joining the Imperial Academy her clan was attacked by the Death Watch, she joined the rest of the pilots in protecting their home from air bombardment while others repelled the ground attack. As soon as she was old enough she joined the Imperial Academy.
Good to go! @Burning Kitty
Awesome.

I noticed from Star Wars Rebels that Mandalorians working for the Empire still wore Mandalorian armor, they were ground forces not Tie Fighter pilots. Would/could my character wear Mandalorian armor instead of Tie Fighter pilot uniform? I'm good either way.


Just as quickly as the Spartans arrived they dissappeared, returning to where they were as if no time had passed at all.
I'm dropping out. Before I leave I will write my characters out of the story.
Moved to character tab.
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"We thank you your majesty, it is most gracious of you to protect us lowly humans." Nicole threw up a little in her mouth. The only place it could go was into her helmet or back down. She really did not want to have to clean vomit out of her helmet, so she relunctantly swallowed it. "We will follow at your leisure." None of them were pleased with the course of the conversation. They could use this abandoned house as a base it would provide shelter, it just needed cleaning the dust alone could clog up their air intake filters. It also gave them a place to fall back to outside of the main part of they city. Clearly this demon-Devil-thing had plans for the location, otherwise why would it insist on them leaving.

John made sure Nicole knew he approved how she handle things with the demon-Devil-thing. Jameson was just glad that he didn't have to find what that thing was calpable of while they were unprepared. He made it his responsibility to upgrade their arsenal.
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