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“The day that man in the crowd fell to the ground and did not rise again she knew she was capable of theft, she had stolen his life and was horrified to find she was able to do so.
But at that moment clasped in the arms of a blood stained Gharzr ,
She realized she was more then capable.
She was willing."
NAME: Stasha Evie
FACTION: Bounty Hunter’s Guild
RANK: Elite Hunter
SPECIES: Zabrak
AGE: 45
GENDER: Female
HEIGHT: 5 ‘4”
WEIGHT: 122 Lbs
EYES: Honey
HAIR: A dark auburn-rich, mahogany brown.
SKIN: pale and milky without blemish.
CREDITS: 30,000
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: Strikingly beautiful face with high cheek bones and small but plump lips (no scars or birthmarks but you'd remember seeing her face). Her inner eye lids are red (like she's wearing blood eye-liner) as well as the skin beneath her eyes. She has small vesitigial horns and some in addition that line her spine. Her only sign of aging is the tiny lines beneath her eyes and strands fo silver hair scarcely seen.
DOMINATE HAND: Left
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
STRENGTH: Stasha is not known for her power but the ferocity at which she utilizes it. Though slight of figure she is athletic and animalistic in her attacks, bringing opponents of great girth to her mercy with the right amount of force.
DEXTERITY: Though clumsy when side tracked her agility is only outmatched by her flexibility and determination. Her marksmanship is her greatest attribute and she prides herself on her accuracy. Often taking hits from enemy fire on purpose, she has refused to move from landing attacks in the past- simply to secure a bulls eye.
CONSTITUTION: Like most Zabraks she is quite resilient ( or simply has the will power to deny she gets motion sickness on ships) The pheromones Zeltrons secreet give her headaches rather then the disired effect, she finds their scent disgusting and reminiscent to "Mildew and Musk."
INTELLIGENCE: Witty and always thirsting for new knowledge to pass off as her own findings.
WISDOM: Astonishingly juvenile at time she hides her true wisdom - as experience on the battle field has taught her, there is always more to learn…and mock.
CHARISMA: A charming woman with an edge. Her boldness knows no bounds and her honesty can be sharp and cruel. Resourceful and keen to the inner workings of other’s minds she feels uncomfortable around associates of lower standing- often short with less experienced or younger people and their inability to grasp her level of expertise on matters ranging from battle to affairs of the heart. Men of higher class often find her an intriguing oddity and younger women are both intimidated and drawn to her dark humor and beauty.
She has a habit of licking her lips before conflict.
FORCE POWERS: N/A
SKILLS:
With immense willpower and speed -and the friendship of lady luck in battle; Evie is ferocious, animalistic and violent in combat. Many have described her as "vicious”. Her accuracy with blasters is often noted as one of her best attributes. Evie is an actress worthy of acclaim; her performances have been utilized in spy missions and she can lie to the face of a commanding officer without breaking eye contact. She is also Adroit with first aid.
LIGHTSABER/SWORD FORMS: N/A
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES: Though less so then her younger years, handsome men have peculiar varying effects on the Zabrak, her marriage to long time superior guild member Ares Varga (second in command of the Bounty Hunter’s Guild.) excludes her from the pursuit of their affections but not from out spoken admiration and bouts of girlish immaturity. Her hand to hand combat lacks focus though her motions are fluid.
She is still lawfully known as “Eeicia Evie”, her twin’s identity she had assumed in her twenties to avoid persecution and in the presence of those who expect it she acts accordingly, using her sisters dominant hand rather then her own and reducing her sharp shooting to unsteady blind fire.
She gets a sour stomach from space travel and is quickly and sadistically rendered ill by warp speed.
GEAR:
A slinky suite of dark Latex plastics and rancor hide is her signature wear. The outfit is skin tight, hugging her curvy frame and often worn unzipped just past her collar bone. The sleeves attach to gloves and the bottoms have built in boots with a pointed toe. A tap of the heel reveals lethal built in blades.
Evie dressed in snug civilian wear
She holsters at her hip, her beloved slug rifle and owns a small weaponry that includes:
One (she admits to) hold out blaster, a small sting beam and an L-23 blaster pistol.
Her favorite blade (and common weapon) is a flat vibro knife that resembles a razor blade.
She carrys a Special BHG guild card given to all all Bounty Hunter Guild members. It has a built in homing beacon to ensure at least something gets burried if a hunt goes wrong.
(Also on rare occasions related to recruit training she has doned armor...)
PETS:
Diligent, mannerly and quiet “Ashes” was purchased by Evie on an Onderon trade route. A young twi’lek with a thick accent, skin of deep navy and electric eyes of lime green she is highly intelligent with a great respect for authority, edging on fussy when it comes to the questionable antics of her bounty hunter master.
Her upbringing was arduous enough to give her an edge but she emerged with her class intact. She is currently 20 years old and works for C-sec as an officer.
SHIP:
None.
PERSONALITY:
Cunning and charismatic, Evie has a sinister charm that both intrigues and perplexes the people she encounters. With a tendency for exaggeration and a weakness for men she finds herself in many compromising situations that often evolve from a good deed gone awry. With a seductive allure, flustered bouts and fierce dauntlessness she makes a destructive friend and a frustrating enemy. Evie is a proud woman who relishes in appearing wise when she is more knowledgeable on a subject then others- Despite this trait she is impatient and will not tolerate incompetence. Passionate and sociable she dislikes being alone for long periods of time. Her Beloved Ares is a source of pride to the infatuated Zabrak and she is always willing to proclaim it to those who will listen. Her young ward, Ashes, was named after a doll Stasha had a child and the twi’lek is lovingly teased by her adoptive mother on a daily basis.
Addicted to the adrenaline rush of warfare, Evie seeks out challenging bounties and is both reluctant and vainly pleased with a quick resolution.
LIKES AND DISLIKES:
Likes: Men, Droids, Compliments, legends, riddles, sweet foods and weapons.
Dislikes: Howl runners, warp speed and ship transportation in general.
She also has a soft spot for young twi’lek girls - they remind her of her daughter.
HISTORY:
Stasha Evie lived out her early twenties on the run and living under her sister’s identity, she was a troubled youth who sought redemption by joining the bounty hunters guild as a young woman and found her place in its ranks.
Traveling throughout the galaxy she killed and returned wanted men and women to reap their rewards, along the way leaving lasting impressions on those who’s lives she touched (or crushed), She forged a friendship with fellow bounty hunter Shawn Mac’ Neal, fell deeply in love with her superior Ares Varga (who did not return her feelings until some time later) and raised a young Twi’lek slave Called “Ashes” as her daughter.
A Trick Of The Light:
“The position of ‘good daughter’ was already taken” she laughed resentfully “So all my folks had left was, well …me.”
-Stasha Evie speaking about her twin.
Stasha was never a bad girl-Just a girl who had gotten mixed up with bad things and they escalated to a landslide that left her with the promise of being locked away forever in prison. Being the “good” girl never quite worked out for the young Zabrak and failed attempts of valor cost the life of an innocent man on one occasion.
Identical twins, Stasha and Eecia had always walked separate paths. Well respected Eeicia, a young officer of the law with great potential and military experience, came to her sisters side a final time offering her words of kindness during her incarceration and eventually being knocked senseless by an enrage Stasha whom adorned the officer’s uniform and assumed her identity. Stasha Evie roamed free under her twin’s name, testing her ability to improvise with old acquaintances and tolerate guilt.
Posing as Her sister had it perks but it was a hard act to keep up. Being Eecia Evie required Stasha to make use of her right hand (her dominant being left) which made for poor aim; Accuracy being one of her normal virtues, Stasha revolted this sacrifice.
Stasha’s Dexterity wasn’t the only aspect of her person hindered; though Zabrak, Neither Stasha nor her twin grew up on Iridonia. Raised by human parents she was in touch with her species’ culture but detached from them, as well as humans being neither. Res Selenoren still took place for Eeicia- Luckily she elected to refuse traditional tattooing (to her superior’s horror) but was well known on the planet. The memories of her travels there are unknown to Stasha and Eeicia’s time in the military leaves her with many old war comrades to interact with.
While Eecia Spent time in the Republic military (she later retired after a near death experience- in which a superior officer had left her squad members in a dire situation and only three left alive, herself, The squad’s Sergeant and another soldier-and joined CorSec, putting her skills to good use rather then settling down.)Stasha had little skill to work with save for self taught violence. Her slipshod and vicious way of dealing with criminals raised suspicion and confusion amongst the police force and fearing to be revealed she took her leave. She was hardly officer material anyhow….
After shocking Eeicia’s peers with early retirement Stasha wandered the galaxy- making use of her siblings clean record and seeking a fresh start.
The Guild’s Guidance
His kindness had taken her aback and she felt a need to impress upon him her worth.
Heading for the door she stopped just before exiting and purred, bringing up a hand to her chin reflectively and swaying her hips to the left.
“By the way, training won’t be so bad if you keep that mask off.”
- Evie during the questioning period before her training, comment directed at Ares.
Shortly after the renegade ( her innocent sibling under HER guilty conviction) “Stasha Evie” escaped. A bounty was placed on her head.
Coincidentally, the real Stasha then sought to join the bounty hunter’s guild and under the tutelage of its second in command, Ares, whom she grew deeply fond of and instantly attracted to-
She succeeded…
Bloody, gore soaked and triumphant.
Stasha sought to deceive the guild upon her entry but was quickly found out- by none other then Shawn Mac’ Neal, Her sister’s former commander.
Rather then being ( as she had expected) chastised and shunned, the guild accepted her nevertheless. Ares, understanding the nature of her deed, allowed her admittance and Shawn-who was less keen on the idea from his ties with her sibling- reluctantly obliged.
Smoke and Mirrors (the sisters reunite)
“ When you have a sister- when you have a twin, they become like a physical part of you. You associate them with yourself, like you would your name or your voice…” she titled her head and shut her eyes sentimentally, letting her thick lashes brush her chalky skin.
“You share everything because you come from the same place, you share the same womb, the same room, the same birthday, the same face…and that’s why I can’t imagine living without her. She has a piece of me.” She hugged herself
-Evie describing her relationship with her sibling.
Evie was 25 years old and a skilled hunter in the guild when she took on a bounty paying dead or alive for the capture of….herself. She would be hunting her own sister, wrongly charged with her crime. The two met and clashed, emotions ran high and tensions as well when Shawn Joined forces to aid Stasha and capture his long time friend and fellow soldier. The Three came to a peaceful solution that would get both the sisters back on track and un wanted by the law. “Pulling a few strings” Shawn Got Eeicia a new identity, which she used to rejoin the police force in another system- leaving Stasha to continue her work as a bounty hunter in the guild. The siblings went their separate ways once again- on this time it was with forgiveness and a warm fare well.
Ashes And The Illness.
“ Where is the chase and how do I cut to it? I may have bought her on accident but Ashes was the best thing I ever invested in. She’s a sweet girl and a hell of a cook- two things I never was…”
-Evie speaking of her slave, turned daughter “Ashes”.
Evie was returning from an easily accomplished mission on Onderon when she bought a little twi’lek girl no older then six. The purchase was an accident- while the Zabrak had been traveling with a small caravan to the planets capital she grew thirsty and sought to buy water from an old senile woman who misunderstood her request and instead, sold her the child.
Angry and bitter towards the girl, Evie resolved to sell the twi’lek as soon as possible-when she returned to Coruscant.
It would not be so, the caravan was attacked that night, leaving many dead and missing- Evie amongst the lost ones.
Abducted by a remote village responsible for the raid and plagued with a strange illness that swept the land (affecting all species) her assailants “hired” her by force. They gave her the task of retrieving much needed medicine from a ship that crashed far in the distant plains and expected her to deliver it to them intact. The bounty hunter obliged but to be sure her captors injected the disease directly into her veins to insure her return.
Evie set off with her new slave to find the crash site- feeling the horrific effects of the illness all along the way. She met with Mercenary Blake Zeth who was amongst the remaining crew of the crashed ship and freelancer Samar krzeb, whom she butted heads with throughout the journey (but respected by it end) As Ashes too grew ill Evie began to feel a fondness for the slave and a new urgency for the task at which she’d been administered. Much of the medication was damaged but Ashes was the first to receive it.
Facing maddened creatures at the mercy of the illness (Bomas and Drexl) the three unlikely companions fought off beast and were rescued during a Drexl attack by Evie’s close comrades Shawn and Ares.
When the crew returned to Scroll, the village leader he was not pleased. There was not enough medicine for all his people and he wished to purchase Ashes to get the serum from her blood stream. The harvest would kill the girl.
When Evie refused he tried to take the child by force.
Escaping in Ares ship they returned to Coruscant safely. She and Ares began a deeper relationship not long after.
Trouble On The Jericho
Stasha with husband Ares
When Pirate Daxter Shae went after the BHG‘s Flagship, “The Jericho” he sought to put an end to his constant pursuers. With a massive armada the masterful criminal managed to board the ship using decoys of his own for bait.
Ares challenge Shae personally.
In a duel to the death the bounty hunter emerged victorious but badly injured. His right arm was severed and later replaced with a cybernetic limb. Found By Evie, she stayed with her superior throughout his recovery and soon after the two were married.
For several years the couple spent their time with little else but a family in their mind and love in their hearts, Ashes was adopted as their child rather then the Zabrak’s servant and their life was quiet until Stasha’s first run in with a Clawdite known as Kartel.
A crime lord of Lower Coruscant, Kartel and her husband had a history together. The BHG handled many cases with the Shape shifter at its head but he could never be captured- or even met face to face.
When Evie encountered the changeling it turned out to be quite a familiar one.
Disguised as Ares, Kartel gained access to the Jericho where he unexpectedly ran into the fellow bounty hunter and was deemed an imposter after his uncharacteristic behavior.
Evie was easily bested and the Clawdite escaped- taking numerous file’s on members of the guild with him. Brutalized and angry, she made it a personal case to track down and stop Kartel’s reign over Coruscant’s underworld.
The Accident
As Stasha slowly became something of a subcultural icon in the Coruscant underworld her appearance was well known. Placed upon the very walls of the lower markets her image was spread often accompanied by sloppy texts in various languages but all of which translating to "Long Live The Imp." relishing the fame she regularly visited to seek out potential prey where her make-shift monuments occupied space.
It was on one such day she witnessed a thief cutting what she assumed to be a purse from a booth selling goods. Chasing down the suspect in broad daylight and spurn on by the eyes of her "fans" she proceeded to savagely beat the thief and take back what was stolen. When the thief- a young woman attempted to take it back from her arms the huntress quickly ended her with a shot to the face.
upon examining the goods (which were concealed in a blanket) She was horrified to find it was simply food. Sickened with guilt she fled. Her ruthlessness had finally revealed it's cost. Malicious by nature as she was the event left her traumatized by the realization of its intensity. She fell into a depression but with it came clarity and a harsh lesson long since overdue.
Her image was still widely spread through the under city but the texts have recently taken a change to "Beware the Imp."
Evie at Age 25
KILLS: N/A
DUELING RING MATCHES:
N/A
GRAND TOURNAMENT MATCHES:
N/A
ROLE-PLAYS:
Alsakan Crisis:
"The antidote"
"Thicker Then Water"
A New Trainee (BHG)
"Dust to Dust" (first appearance of Ashes)
Hutt War:
"Trigger Happy"
"Following The Lines"
"Preventative Measures"
(BHG Training of Gavin Terrik)
"Just A Simple Drink Is All I Want"
"The One Who Stands Tallest, Stands Last."
"Fond Memories, Terrible Nightmares"
On Broken Wings
"Its time for a new hunt!"
But at that moment clasped in the arms of a blood stained Gharzr ,
She realized she was more then capable.
She was willing."
NAME: Stasha Evie
FACTION: Bounty Hunter’s Guild
RANK: Elite Hunter
SPECIES: Zabrak
AGE: 45
GENDER: Female
HEIGHT: 5 ‘4”
WEIGHT: 122 Lbs
EYES: Honey
HAIR: A dark auburn-rich, mahogany brown.
SKIN: pale and milky without blemish.
CREDITS: 30,000
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: Strikingly beautiful face with high cheek bones and small but plump lips (no scars or birthmarks but you'd remember seeing her face). Her inner eye lids are red (like she's wearing blood eye-liner) as well as the skin beneath her eyes. She has small vesitigial horns and some in addition that line her spine. Her only sign of aging is the tiny lines beneath her eyes and strands fo silver hair scarcely seen.
DOMINATE HAND: Left
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
STRENGTH: Stasha is not known for her power but the ferocity at which she utilizes it. Though slight of figure she is athletic and animalistic in her attacks, bringing opponents of great girth to her mercy with the right amount of force.
DEXTERITY: Though clumsy when side tracked her agility is only outmatched by her flexibility and determination. Her marksmanship is her greatest attribute and she prides herself on her accuracy. Often taking hits from enemy fire on purpose, she has refused to move from landing attacks in the past- simply to secure a bulls eye.
CONSTITUTION: Like most Zabraks she is quite resilient ( or simply has the will power to deny she gets motion sickness on ships) The pheromones Zeltrons secreet give her headaches rather then the disired effect, she finds their scent disgusting and reminiscent to "Mildew and Musk."
INTELLIGENCE: Witty and always thirsting for new knowledge to pass off as her own findings.
WISDOM: Astonishingly juvenile at time she hides her true wisdom - as experience on the battle field has taught her, there is always more to learn…and mock.
CHARISMA: A charming woman with an edge. Her boldness knows no bounds and her honesty can be sharp and cruel. Resourceful and keen to the inner workings of other’s minds she feels uncomfortable around associates of lower standing- often short with less experienced or younger people and their inability to grasp her level of expertise on matters ranging from battle to affairs of the heart. Men of higher class often find her an intriguing oddity and younger women are both intimidated and drawn to her dark humor and beauty.
She has a habit of licking her lips before conflict.
FORCE POWERS: N/A
SKILLS:
With immense willpower and speed -and the friendship of lady luck in battle; Evie is ferocious, animalistic and violent in combat. Many have described her as "vicious”. Her accuracy with blasters is often noted as one of her best attributes. Evie is an actress worthy of acclaim; her performances have been utilized in spy missions and she can lie to the face of a commanding officer without breaking eye contact. She is also Adroit with first aid.
LIGHTSABER/SWORD FORMS: N/A
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES: Though less so then her younger years, handsome men have peculiar varying effects on the Zabrak, her marriage to long time superior guild member Ares Varga (second in command of the Bounty Hunter’s Guild.) excludes her from the pursuit of their affections but not from out spoken admiration and bouts of girlish immaturity. Her hand to hand combat lacks focus though her motions are fluid.
She is still lawfully known as “Eeicia Evie”, her twin’s identity she had assumed in her twenties to avoid persecution and in the presence of those who expect it she acts accordingly, using her sisters dominant hand rather then her own and reducing her sharp shooting to unsteady blind fire.
She gets a sour stomach from space travel and is quickly and sadistically rendered ill by warp speed.
GEAR:
A slinky suite of dark Latex plastics and rancor hide is her signature wear. The outfit is skin tight, hugging her curvy frame and often worn unzipped just past her collar bone. The sleeves attach to gloves and the bottoms have built in boots with a pointed toe. A tap of the heel reveals lethal built in blades.
Evie dressed in snug civilian wear
She holsters at her hip, her beloved slug rifle and owns a small weaponry that includes:
One (she admits to) hold out blaster, a small sting beam and an L-23 blaster pistol.
Her favorite blade (and common weapon) is a flat vibro knife that resembles a razor blade.
She carrys a Special BHG guild card given to all all Bounty Hunter Guild members. It has a built in homing beacon to ensure at least something gets burried if a hunt goes wrong.
(Also on rare occasions related to recruit training she has doned armor...)
PETS:
Diligent, mannerly and quiet “Ashes” was purchased by Evie on an Onderon trade route. A young twi’lek with a thick accent, skin of deep navy and electric eyes of lime green she is highly intelligent with a great respect for authority, edging on fussy when it comes to the questionable antics of her bounty hunter master.
Her upbringing was arduous enough to give her an edge but she emerged with her class intact. She is currently 20 years old and works for C-sec as an officer.
SHIP:
None.
PERSONALITY:
Cunning and charismatic, Evie has a sinister charm that both intrigues and perplexes the people she encounters. With a tendency for exaggeration and a weakness for men she finds herself in many compromising situations that often evolve from a good deed gone awry. With a seductive allure, flustered bouts and fierce dauntlessness she makes a destructive friend and a frustrating enemy. Evie is a proud woman who relishes in appearing wise when she is more knowledgeable on a subject then others- Despite this trait she is impatient and will not tolerate incompetence. Passionate and sociable she dislikes being alone for long periods of time. Her Beloved Ares is a source of pride to the infatuated Zabrak and she is always willing to proclaim it to those who will listen. Her young ward, Ashes, was named after a doll Stasha had a child and the twi’lek is lovingly teased by her adoptive mother on a daily basis.
Addicted to the adrenaline rush of warfare, Evie seeks out challenging bounties and is both reluctant and vainly pleased with a quick resolution.
LIKES AND DISLIKES:
Likes: Men, Droids, Compliments, legends, riddles, sweet foods and weapons.
Dislikes: Howl runners, warp speed and ship transportation in general.
She also has a soft spot for young twi’lek girls - they remind her of her daughter.
HISTORY:
Stasha Evie lived out her early twenties on the run and living under her sister’s identity, she was a troubled youth who sought redemption by joining the bounty hunters guild as a young woman and found her place in its ranks.
Traveling throughout the galaxy she killed and returned wanted men and women to reap their rewards, along the way leaving lasting impressions on those who’s lives she touched (or crushed), She forged a friendship with fellow bounty hunter Shawn Mac’ Neal, fell deeply in love with her superior Ares Varga (who did not return her feelings until some time later) and raised a young Twi’lek slave Called “Ashes” as her daughter.
A Trick Of The Light:
“The position of ‘good daughter’ was already taken” she laughed resentfully “So all my folks had left was, well …me.”
-Stasha Evie speaking about her twin.
Stasha was never a bad girl-Just a girl who had gotten mixed up with bad things and they escalated to a landslide that left her with the promise of being locked away forever in prison. Being the “good” girl never quite worked out for the young Zabrak and failed attempts of valor cost the life of an innocent man on one occasion.
Identical twins, Stasha and Eecia had always walked separate paths. Well respected Eeicia, a young officer of the law with great potential and military experience, came to her sisters side a final time offering her words of kindness during her incarceration and eventually being knocked senseless by an enrage Stasha whom adorned the officer’s uniform and assumed her identity. Stasha Evie roamed free under her twin’s name, testing her ability to improvise with old acquaintances and tolerate guilt.
Posing as Her sister had it perks but it was a hard act to keep up. Being Eecia Evie required Stasha to make use of her right hand (her dominant being left) which made for poor aim; Accuracy being one of her normal virtues, Stasha revolted this sacrifice.
Stasha’s Dexterity wasn’t the only aspect of her person hindered; though Zabrak, Neither Stasha nor her twin grew up on Iridonia. Raised by human parents she was in touch with her species’ culture but detached from them, as well as humans being neither. Res Selenoren still took place for Eeicia- Luckily she elected to refuse traditional tattooing (to her superior’s horror) but was well known on the planet. The memories of her travels there are unknown to Stasha and Eeicia’s time in the military leaves her with many old war comrades to interact with.
While Eecia Spent time in the Republic military (she later retired after a near death experience- in which a superior officer had left her squad members in a dire situation and only three left alive, herself, The squad’s Sergeant and another soldier-and joined CorSec, putting her skills to good use rather then settling down.)Stasha had little skill to work with save for self taught violence. Her slipshod and vicious way of dealing with criminals raised suspicion and confusion amongst the police force and fearing to be revealed she took her leave. She was hardly officer material anyhow….
After shocking Eeicia’s peers with early retirement Stasha wandered the galaxy- making use of her siblings clean record and seeking a fresh start.
The Guild’s Guidance
His kindness had taken her aback and she felt a need to impress upon him her worth.
Heading for the door she stopped just before exiting and purred, bringing up a hand to her chin reflectively and swaying her hips to the left.
“By the way, training won’t be so bad if you keep that mask off.”
- Evie during the questioning period before her training, comment directed at Ares.
Shortly after the renegade ( her innocent sibling under HER guilty conviction) “Stasha Evie” escaped. A bounty was placed on her head.
Coincidentally, the real Stasha then sought to join the bounty hunter’s guild and under the tutelage of its second in command, Ares, whom she grew deeply fond of and instantly attracted to-
She succeeded…
Bloody, gore soaked and triumphant.
Stasha sought to deceive the guild upon her entry but was quickly found out- by none other then Shawn Mac’ Neal, Her sister’s former commander.
Rather then being ( as she had expected) chastised and shunned, the guild accepted her nevertheless. Ares, understanding the nature of her deed, allowed her admittance and Shawn-who was less keen on the idea from his ties with her sibling- reluctantly obliged.
Smoke and Mirrors (the sisters reunite)
“ When you have a sister- when you have a twin, they become like a physical part of you. You associate them with yourself, like you would your name or your voice…” she titled her head and shut her eyes sentimentally, letting her thick lashes brush her chalky skin.
“You share everything because you come from the same place, you share the same womb, the same room, the same birthday, the same face…and that’s why I can’t imagine living without her. She has a piece of me.” She hugged herself
-Evie describing her relationship with her sibling.
Evie was 25 years old and a skilled hunter in the guild when she took on a bounty paying dead or alive for the capture of….herself. She would be hunting her own sister, wrongly charged with her crime. The two met and clashed, emotions ran high and tensions as well when Shawn Joined forces to aid Stasha and capture his long time friend and fellow soldier. The Three came to a peaceful solution that would get both the sisters back on track and un wanted by the law. “Pulling a few strings” Shawn Got Eeicia a new identity, which she used to rejoin the police force in another system- leaving Stasha to continue her work as a bounty hunter in the guild. The siblings went their separate ways once again- on this time it was with forgiveness and a warm fare well.
Ashes And The Illness.
“ Where is the chase and how do I cut to it? I may have bought her on accident but Ashes was the best thing I ever invested in. She’s a sweet girl and a hell of a cook- two things I never was…”
-Evie speaking of her slave, turned daughter “Ashes”.
Evie was returning from an easily accomplished mission on Onderon when she bought a little twi’lek girl no older then six. The purchase was an accident- while the Zabrak had been traveling with a small caravan to the planets capital she grew thirsty and sought to buy water from an old senile woman who misunderstood her request and instead, sold her the child.
Angry and bitter towards the girl, Evie resolved to sell the twi’lek as soon as possible-when she returned to Coruscant.
It would not be so, the caravan was attacked that night, leaving many dead and missing- Evie amongst the lost ones.
Abducted by a remote village responsible for the raid and plagued with a strange illness that swept the land (affecting all species) her assailants “hired” her by force. They gave her the task of retrieving much needed medicine from a ship that crashed far in the distant plains and expected her to deliver it to them intact. The bounty hunter obliged but to be sure her captors injected the disease directly into her veins to insure her return.
Evie set off with her new slave to find the crash site- feeling the horrific effects of the illness all along the way. She met with Mercenary Blake Zeth who was amongst the remaining crew of the crashed ship and freelancer Samar krzeb, whom she butted heads with throughout the journey (but respected by it end) As Ashes too grew ill Evie began to feel a fondness for the slave and a new urgency for the task at which she’d been administered. Much of the medication was damaged but Ashes was the first to receive it.
Facing maddened creatures at the mercy of the illness (Bomas and Drexl) the three unlikely companions fought off beast and were rescued during a Drexl attack by Evie’s close comrades Shawn and Ares.
When the crew returned to Scroll, the village leader he was not pleased. There was not enough medicine for all his people and he wished to purchase Ashes to get the serum from her blood stream. The harvest would kill the girl.
When Evie refused he tried to take the child by force.
Escaping in Ares ship they returned to Coruscant safely. She and Ares began a deeper relationship not long after.
Trouble On The Jericho
Stasha with husband Ares
When Pirate Daxter Shae went after the BHG‘s Flagship, “The Jericho” he sought to put an end to his constant pursuers. With a massive armada the masterful criminal managed to board the ship using decoys of his own for bait.
Ares challenge Shae personally.
In a duel to the death the bounty hunter emerged victorious but badly injured. His right arm was severed and later replaced with a cybernetic limb. Found By Evie, she stayed with her superior throughout his recovery and soon after the two were married.
For several years the couple spent their time with little else but a family in their mind and love in their hearts, Ashes was adopted as their child rather then the Zabrak’s servant and their life was quiet until Stasha’s first run in with a Clawdite known as Kartel.
A crime lord of Lower Coruscant, Kartel and her husband had a history together. The BHG handled many cases with the Shape shifter at its head but he could never be captured- or even met face to face.
When Evie encountered the changeling it turned out to be quite a familiar one.
Disguised as Ares, Kartel gained access to the Jericho where he unexpectedly ran into the fellow bounty hunter and was deemed an imposter after his uncharacteristic behavior.
Evie was easily bested and the Clawdite escaped- taking numerous file’s on members of the guild with him. Brutalized and angry, she made it a personal case to track down and stop Kartel’s reign over Coruscant’s underworld.
The Accident
As Stasha slowly became something of a subcultural icon in the Coruscant underworld her appearance was well known. Placed upon the very walls of the lower markets her image was spread often accompanied by sloppy texts in various languages but all of which translating to "Long Live The Imp." relishing the fame she regularly visited to seek out potential prey where her make-shift monuments occupied space.
It was on one such day she witnessed a thief cutting what she assumed to be a purse from a booth selling goods. Chasing down the suspect in broad daylight and spurn on by the eyes of her "fans" she proceeded to savagely beat the thief and take back what was stolen. When the thief- a young woman attempted to take it back from her arms the huntress quickly ended her with a shot to the face.
upon examining the goods (which were concealed in a blanket) She was horrified to find it was simply food. Sickened with guilt she fled. Her ruthlessness had finally revealed it's cost. Malicious by nature as she was the event left her traumatized by the realization of its intensity. She fell into a depression but with it came clarity and a harsh lesson long since overdue.
Her image was still widely spread through the under city but the texts have recently taken a change to "Beware the Imp."
Evie at Age 25
KILLS: N/A
DUELING RING MATCHES:
N/A
GRAND TOURNAMENT MATCHES:
N/A
ROLE-PLAYS:
Alsakan Crisis:
"The antidote"
"Thicker Then Water"
A New Trainee (BHG)
"Dust to Dust" (first appearance of Ashes)
Hutt War:
"Trigger Happy"
"Following The Lines"
"Preventative Measures"
(BHG Training of Gavin Terrik)
"Just A Simple Drink Is All I Want"
"The One Who Stands Tallest, Stands Last."
"Fond Memories, Terrible Nightmares"
On Broken Wings
"Its time for a new hunt!"
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