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BIOGRAPHY
ALIAS: Kyr Murdok
AGE: 20
SPECIES: Kaleesh
FACTION: Independent
HEIGHT: 6’1”
SKIN COLOR: Red
EYE COLOR: Brown
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Not much is known about her early life, other than her mother having perished from a spice overdose in a bar on some backrocket planet.
She was subsequently taken in by a family of Weequay pirates, in the hopes that she would one day make a frightening mercenary and strong addition to the crew. They took to calling her “Kyr Murdok,” a combination of her Kaleesh name and the Weequay family’s surname. It is unknown whether Kummar is her true family name, or if she simply picked it up from Kaleesh stories she heard as a youngling.
Kyr began training with a rifle while still a small child, and quickly proved to have an innate knack for it. She often found herself the center of attention, with the pirates gathering around and take bets on her accuracy. The young Kaleesh had been born with a strong connection to the Force, but as her new family was rather oblivious to such things, it went unnoticed. She was simply assumed to be naturally talented. Kyr would always hold an uneasy guilt about this, however.
Growing up, Kyr found herself socially inept in comparison to loud and boisterous Weequay children. She would often sit alone while they played, quietly observing. Her unintentional death glare caused her peers to believe she hated them. It wasn’t until much later that she gained the social skills to communicate properly. And even then, she was awkwardly blunt. She did eventually befriend the other children when they were all older, but her lonely childhood would not be forgotten.
As a teenager, Kyr began to work as a mercenary for the family, just as they’d intended. Since she lacked the charisma and negotiating skills to be a successful pirate, Kyr operated as a satellite of her family’s crew. She mostly dealt in covert operations, reconnaissance and the occasional assassination. Normally patient to a fault, the repetition and limitations caused her to grow restless. As her jobs brought her further away for longer periods of time, she was able to be a bit more introspective about her place within her family, and the universe beyond.
Feeling that she wanted something more substantial out of life, Kyr decided to spend some time away. She took what little she had and set off on her own, despite the crew’s adamant protests. She currently roams the galaxy in search of spiritual fulfillment. After her departure, she began to wear a traditional Weequay seclusion braid to honor her adopted family.
PERSONALITY
PRACTICAL SKILLS
■■■■■ Tracking | ■■■■■ Survival |
■■■■■ Hunting | ■■■■■ Investigation |
COMBAT SKILLS
■■■■■ Blasters | ■■■■■ Rifles |
■■■■■ Vibrostaff | ■■■■■ H2H |
EDUCATION
■■■■■ Huttese | ■■■■■ Sriluurian |
■■■■■ Kaleesh | ■■■■■ Bocce |
She does not adhere to most of Kaleesh culture, having very little memory of her biological mother. She does, however, wear her mothers’s old Mumuu skull mask. She insists she doesn’t wear it to honor her, but rather in spite of her. Kyr feels only bitterness towards her mother for dying a disgraceful death, and greatly values her own ability to rise above such sordid beginnings.
Kyr has two major weaknesses- snacks, and pretty girls. She can easily be distracted by the smell of tasty street food, to the point that she’s been reprimanded for leaving a mission halfway through to grab some kaadu ribs.
When it comes to the ladies, she has resigned herself to staring from afar. She unfortunately has zero confidence in that regard. She’s observed the way Weequay flirt with each other, but the concept goes completely over her head. The farthest she’s gotten was offering a cute Togruta half a roasted Nuna, which only got her a bewildered and mildly disgusted stare.
Likewise, she does not particularly understand most art, or anything that values aesthetic over function. She dresses rather frumpily and does not give a womprat’s ass what anyone thinks of her.
Kyr is vaguely aware of her Force sensitivity. She knows her accuracy with a rifle is more than skill and luck, but doesn’t exactly know what to call it. Highly perceptive from a young age, she harbors an innate desire to better understand the universe. Not in an academic sense, but rather a spiritual one. Given her limited education, she wouldn’t have the words to describe it if she tried.
Kyr follows a variation of the Weequay religion of Sant, and holds the personal belief that all the galaxy’s many deities must be different interpretations of the same feeling. Whether they’re actual entities or not, she knows there’s something else out there. Something is guiding her, but to what end she’s yet to see.
ABILITIES
An impressive shot with a rifle, assisted in her accuracy by her force sensitivity. She lacks skill in standard blaster combat, however. When she cannot hit from afar, she prefers to switch to more physical combat, utilizing a vibrostaff to keep her enemies at bay.
Kyr’s force abilities are currently untrained and untapped potential. Her neutral standing leaves her open to both the light and the dark.
POSSESSIONS
EQUIPMENT
Blast Vest
Weequay Blaster Lance
Weequay Blaster Pistol
Vibrostaff
2x Vibro-shivs
Vibro-knucklers
Smoke Grenades
4/S Vagrant Starhopper + Aftermarket Navicomputer Modification
Starhawk Swoop Bike
SB-17 Combat Fusioncutter
StarX Emergency Vessel Repair Kit