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Jaina Masin

AGE

► 22
SPECIES
► Pantoran
HEIGHT
► 5'6 ft (1.7 m)
WEIGHT
► 117 lb (53 kg)
EYE COLOR
► Golden Yellow
HAIR COLOR
► Dark Purple
HOMEWORLD
► Pantora
GENDER
► Female
FACTION
► Indie
RANK
► N/A
FORCE SENSITIVITY
► None
BIOGRAPHY

Jaina Masin was born under the lacking protection of two parents. As if growing up in the Outer Rim under poor parents was bad enough, Jaina was unfortunately sold off to the highest bidder at the age of fifteen. While some would vow revenge Jaina knew otherwise, and that her parents were only acting off their own survival needs. Within due time she came to know the biting pain from a shock collar as her only friend; After all, nobody else seemed to care for her. Property didn't have rights in the crime-ridden rim...

While the young Pantoran was spared the true horrors of slavery and treated to a rather lavish life of servitude, it wasn't long before thoughts of freedom crept into her mind. She built a false trust over years of service, and at the right time took the opportunity to steal her collar's remote and make a break for it. By the time she got off-world, she had suffered at least five powerful shocks in her attempts to remove the metal ring on her neck.

Even worse, she had locked the blasted device up and rendered the remote useless. Any of her attempts to have the collar removed were typically too costly or rejected, and after awhile she just accepted the device as part of her life. Jaina just had to watch her back a bit more to make sure some slaver wasn't getting curious. That's how she'd spend the most recent years of her life, and her present, as a "free" slave.

At least writing seemed like a good escape from her bleak reality.




Appearance

Jaina, like all of her kind, has a characteristic set of blue skin and golden eye color. Her shoulder length hair is a dark purple, and always taken care of. In fact, she takes her personal appearance to a high standard as she does her general life style. Her face is decorated with blue and, more traditionally, golden facial tattoos. Since she lacks any clue on what the blue tattoos represent she's accepted them as purely cosmetic.

Apparel wise Jaina wears a black tank top and a matching pair of black, tight pants. A black sling bag and a thin utility belt aids her in carrying her few belongings, and further matches with the color scheme. As a physical reminder of her past, a dull grey, durable slave collar remains clasped around her neck. Any attempts to remove it by force typically results in painful electric shock. Not very good for a small-framed person such as herself.

Personality

This Pantoran has come to accept a simple set of rules in her life:

Don't speak unless spoken to. Don't seek trouble. Don't get too attached. Don't do anything stupid.

These basic rules have essentially guided her to a fairly quiet social life. Jaina most certainly won't start a casual conversation-- Not unless she wants something, or it's someone she has a large degree of trust built with. Her past is her past only, and will only be told the way she wants it told. While she may appear to be a very friendly person... In reality she's probably just trying to get those credits off the table.
Equipment
1x Black sling bag:
1x Personal journal w/ writing utensils
1x Busted collar remote
1x Small set of tools for said remote
Various bits and pieces of wiring and other small metallic scrap

1x Black utility belt:
1x Handheld flashlight
1x Empty blaster pistol holster

Attributes
Agility: Being flexible and fairly light in size, Jaina can navigate most physical obstacles in her way. She might not be a force-user, but she's light and quick on her feet regardless.

Charisma: A life of servitude as, well, a servant certainly helped here. She can speak sweetly just as much as she can speak sourly. Seduction is just another form of acting anyway.

Endurance: One might think having an electric collar around you neck for years would boost your pain tolerance. Yet, it really doesn't. A few punches and she might still be standing. A real solid hit and you have one blue Pantoran.

Medical: Oh no, you've been burned/cut/shot/stabbed! Luckily for you this Pantoran has a basic understanding of the medical world. Oh no, you're giving birth to a child? Tell it to wait until an actual professional arrives!

Strength: You're looking at someone that doesn't lift cargo containers for a living. So, kindly find someone else to wrestle. Though, in a life or death situation don't expect her to just poke you.

Blasters: Jaina can hit a target fairly close given a blaster pistol. A rifle at range? You've found the wrong person.

Melee: Knives are fun. She's played with knives. You know what else is fun? Not having any actual training. When it's life or death there are no "fight rules," you either do or die. Watch your eyes!

Electrical: She knows how electricity and the likes work, but has no idea how to fix electrical systems. Otherwise she might have her collar off.

Mechanical: Essentially the same deal with electrical. Man, wouldn't it be great to know more? Yeah. It would be pretty great...

Piloting: "So, you have a pilot and a co-pilot. What's the difference? Aren't they both pilots? Why must it be so complicated?" Unless your plan is to crash and burn-- Actually, don't even trust her to do that.



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