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Deunan Howl
The Gunslinger
NAME: Deunan Howl.
FACTION: Mandalorian
RANK: Verd
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 23
GENDER: Female
HEIGHT: 5'12
BODY TYPE: Athletic, Toned, Lean
EYES: Jade Green
HAIR: Fiery Red, pixie short, unkempt
SKIN: Pale, freckled
CREDITS: 1000
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: Faint half-Chelsea Smile on right cheek, thin healed slash over left eyebrow and cheek
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
STRENGTH: 7/10
DEXTERITY: 7/10
CONSTITUTION: 8/10
INTELLIGENCE: 8/10
WISDOM: 5/10
CHARISMA: 5/10
PERSONALITY:
Down to earth, to the point, dangerous. All can be used to sum up Deunan and her scorched earth approach to the universe at large. Deunan is a snarky, sarcastic, and often mouthy piece of trouble that tends to reek of a certain level of cockiness and care-free attitude, striding about the cosmos with blasters in hand grinning at whatever her quarry maybe- bounty or open bar, both would garner her eager attention. Despite this she is not unpleasant at all and can in fact be a lovely young woman with a temper that is slow to truly emerge, but push her buttons too much or too heavily and its likely you'll be looking down the barrel of one of her heavy blasters. A slippery customer to say the very least, Deunan can be as pragmatic as she can be an emotional beast, unafraid to work with Jedi (whom she loathes on the whole) if the situation required it, and she is definitely of the school of 'the end justifies the means'. If one can make a friend out of her though, they will find she is truly a great ally to have a fierce enemy to face.
BIOGRAPHY:
With a father from Serenno and her mother a fierce Mandalorian, Deunan was never truly made aware of father's true identity, instead her mother devoted all her time supporting her daughter through a life of violence. In all those vicious years, drifting from world to world, Deunan loved spending it under the tutelage of her mother... naturally she couldnt help loving it, no doubt it stemmed from her Mandalorian heritage. Like Mother like Daughter. There were often times when they would be hassled by hired guns under her Father's employ, but they never made it back to report their failure- instead they often found themselves drifting through space, riddled with blaster wounds.
The only Father figure that Deunan had was a man known as Mal who was the lover of her mother. The two suited one another well Deunan thought, both were passionate about their careers of Mercenaries and Bounty Hunters, but their passions for one another are what truly solidified her opinion of Mal and summoned forth something she had never given a man prior. Her respect. He instilled upon her a passion for handheld blasters and helped cultivate her natural affinity for them, allowing her to be a lightning draw with even Heavy Blasters eventually. Mal would often remark that she was the antithesis of her mother when it came to weapons, as her mother preferred to kill up close and personal... but Deunan preferred firearms, finding them greatly attractive.
But one day, Mal was gone. And her mother was dead, chest seared by what appeared to be a lightsaber impalement.
Lost to rage and a desire to avenge her Mother, she donned her Mother's Mandalorian Armour, took the reigns of their ship and home, and blazed her way across the Galaxy in the hunt for answers taking on bounties as she did so.
SKILLS:
Adaptable Fighter: A capable and strong fighter, Deunan is a brutal combatant who isnt afraid to fight dirty and use any form of tactical advantage available to her.
Gun Fighting: An exceedingly good gun fighter, she shys away from the likes of rifles or large cannons, preferring handheld blasters. She keeps four on her person at all times, and is known for her quick drawing ability as well as precision.
Intimidation: Deunan knows how to scare the pants of her quarry to get the information she wants, and has a general knack for being scary if needed.
Drinking: Enough said.
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
+Sharp eye for detail
+Adaptable
+Ironwilled
+Hard to anger, level headed
-Can be a drunken mess
-When enraged can go totally berserk
-Often hard to get along with
-Unwilling to back down from a fight, doesnt know when to give up
GEAR:
2x T6-Thunderer Heavy Blaster Pistols
2x WESTAR-34 Blaster Pistols - customised triggers, black paint job
Mandalorian Durasteel Beskar'gam Armour w/ Jetpack
-Armour colours are: Mainly Red (Honouring Parent), Orange trim (Lust for Life), Gold shoulders (Vengeance)
-- The Content Below is Optional, but Encouraged!--
SHIP:
"Snowball's Chance in Mustafar"
A name given to the vessel by Deunan after she inherited it, she has become adept in flying it and uses the vessel to hunt her quarry across systems. It also serves as her home more often than not, having been raised mostly on board the ship prior to her mother's death. The ship is in fact a retrofitted Tri-Mark VII Interceptor.
DROIDS:
Two Astromech Droids that lurk in the vessel, she affectionately calls "Squeak" and "Whistler" due to the sounds the aging droids make.
PETS:
She had a pet once, but it didnt end well. It left a mess in the wrong place. Best just leave it at that
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
DUELING RING MATCHES:
N/A
GRAND TOURNAMENT MATCHES:
N/A
ROLE-PLAYS:
Heritage - Meeting the Mandalorian Ral Aran (Complete)
[Mandalorian Underground Mission] The Burning Point of Metal - Clandestine Operation with Tala Outlander and Jabber (In Progress)
[Mandalorian Underground Mission] Celestial Outpost - (In Progress)
[Mando Confederacy] Meeting the big dogs - Deunan and two fellow Mando'ade escort Ral to an important meeting (In progresss)
[Mandalorian Confederacy] Warrior Woes - Partnered with Inga of Clan Kelborn, Deunan embarks on a mission to free Wookiees from Trandoshan Slavers (In Progress)
A Pipeline of Dreams - Deunan and a small group of Mandalorians play bodyguard to a powerful Hutt
Ghost Ships and Zombie Droids - A bar fight leads to an excursion to a Clone War's era vessel thats not quite as dead as it appears (In Progress)
Feel free to comment any thoughts!
The Gunslinger
NAME: Deunan Howl.
FACTION: Mandalorian
RANK: Verd
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 23
GENDER: Female
HEIGHT: 5'12
BODY TYPE: Athletic, Toned, Lean
EYES: Jade Green
HAIR: Fiery Red, pixie short, unkempt
SKIN: Pale, freckled
CREDITS: 1000
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: Faint half-Chelsea Smile on right cheek, thin healed slash over left eyebrow and cheek
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
STRENGTH: 7/10
DEXTERITY: 7/10
CONSTITUTION: 8/10
INTELLIGENCE: 8/10
WISDOM: 5/10
CHARISMA: 5/10
PERSONALITY:
Down to earth, to the point, dangerous. All can be used to sum up Deunan and her scorched earth approach to the universe at large. Deunan is a snarky, sarcastic, and often mouthy piece of trouble that tends to reek of a certain level of cockiness and care-free attitude, striding about the cosmos with blasters in hand grinning at whatever her quarry maybe- bounty or open bar, both would garner her eager attention. Despite this she is not unpleasant at all and can in fact be a lovely young woman with a temper that is slow to truly emerge, but push her buttons too much or too heavily and its likely you'll be looking down the barrel of one of her heavy blasters. A slippery customer to say the very least, Deunan can be as pragmatic as she can be an emotional beast, unafraid to work with Jedi (whom she loathes on the whole) if the situation required it, and she is definitely of the school of 'the end justifies the means'. If one can make a friend out of her though, they will find she is truly a great ally to have a fierce enemy to face.
BIOGRAPHY:
With a father from Serenno and her mother a fierce Mandalorian, Deunan was never truly made aware of father's true identity, instead her mother devoted all her time supporting her daughter through a life of violence. In all those vicious years, drifting from world to world, Deunan loved spending it under the tutelage of her mother... naturally she couldnt help loving it, no doubt it stemmed from her Mandalorian heritage. Like Mother like Daughter. There were often times when they would be hassled by hired guns under her Father's employ, but they never made it back to report their failure- instead they often found themselves drifting through space, riddled with blaster wounds.
The only Father figure that Deunan had was a man known as Mal who was the lover of her mother. The two suited one another well Deunan thought, both were passionate about their careers of Mercenaries and Bounty Hunters, but their passions for one another are what truly solidified her opinion of Mal and summoned forth something she had never given a man prior. Her respect. He instilled upon her a passion for handheld blasters and helped cultivate her natural affinity for them, allowing her to be a lightning draw with even Heavy Blasters eventually. Mal would often remark that she was the antithesis of her mother when it came to weapons, as her mother preferred to kill up close and personal... but Deunan preferred firearms, finding them greatly attractive.
But one day, Mal was gone. And her mother was dead, chest seared by what appeared to be a lightsaber impalement.
Lost to rage and a desire to avenge her Mother, she donned her Mother's Mandalorian Armour, took the reigns of their ship and home, and blazed her way across the Galaxy in the hunt for answers taking on bounties as she did so.
SKILLS:
Adaptable Fighter: A capable and strong fighter, Deunan is a brutal combatant who isnt afraid to fight dirty and use any form of tactical advantage available to her.
Gun Fighting: An exceedingly good gun fighter, she shys away from the likes of rifles or large cannons, preferring handheld blasters. She keeps four on her person at all times, and is known for her quick drawing ability as well as precision.
Intimidation: Deunan knows how to scare the pants of her quarry to get the information she wants, and has a general knack for being scary if needed.
Drinking: Enough said.
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
+Sharp eye for detail
+Adaptable
+Ironwilled
+Hard to anger, level headed
-Can be a drunken mess
-When enraged can go totally berserk
-Often hard to get along with
-Unwilling to back down from a fight, doesnt know when to give up
GEAR:
2x T6-Thunderer Heavy Blaster Pistols
2x WESTAR-34 Blaster Pistols - customised triggers, black paint job
Mandalorian Durasteel Beskar'gam Armour w/ Jetpack
-Armour colours are: Mainly Red (Honouring Parent), Orange trim (Lust for Life), Gold shoulders (Vengeance)
-- The Content Below is Optional, but Encouraged!--
SHIP:
"Snowball's Chance in Mustafar"
A name given to the vessel by Deunan after she inherited it, she has become adept in flying it and uses the vessel to hunt her quarry across systems. It also serves as her home more often than not, having been raised mostly on board the ship prior to her mother's death. The ship is in fact a retrofitted Tri-Mark VII Interceptor.
DROIDS:
Two Astromech Droids that lurk in the vessel, she affectionately calls "Squeak" and "Whistler" due to the sounds the aging droids make.
PETS:
She had a pet once, but it didnt end well. It left a mess in the wrong place. Best just leave it at that
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
DUELING RING MATCHES:
N/A
GRAND TOURNAMENT MATCHES:
N/A
ROLE-PLAYS:
Heritage - Meeting the Mandalorian Ral Aran (Complete)
[Mandalorian Underground Mission] The Burning Point of Metal - Clandestine Operation with Tala Outlander and Jabber (In Progress)
[Mandalorian Underground Mission] Celestial Outpost - (In Progress)
[Mando Confederacy] Meeting the big dogs - Deunan and two fellow Mando'ade escort Ral to an important meeting (In progresss)
[Mandalorian Confederacy] Warrior Woes - Partnered with Inga of Clan Kelborn, Deunan embarks on a mission to free Wookiees from Trandoshan Slavers (In Progress)
A Pipeline of Dreams - Deunan and a small group of Mandalorians play bodyguard to a powerful Hutt
Ghost Ships and Zombie Droids - A bar fight leads to an excursion to a Clone War's era vessel thats not quite as dead as it appears (In Progress)
Feel free to comment any thoughts!
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