Lucy Gray
Jun 23rd, 2010, 09:33:14 PM
Name: Kylie Archer
Age: 26 Standard Years Old
Species: Human
Gender: Female
Planet of Origin: Contruum
Height: 6 ft
Weight (Lbs): 112 lbs
Rank: Flight Officer or Lieutenant
Position: Rogue or Valkyrie Pilot
Callsign: Spoon
Weapons: Vibroblades hidden in boots, BlasTech DL-44
Uniform: Black Imperial Style pilot uniform
Starfighter: X-Wing Fighter
Personality: Owing to how her life had turned out, she can have a nasty temper, especially if questioned about how she achieved her rank. Anytime someone (usually a male) suggests that she got where she was because of her looks or by bedding a ranking officer, she is quick to either put him in his place… or in sickbay. Otherwise, she is pretty personable. When she gets going, she can be crass, loud and gregarious. She has a very black – white way of looking at situations.
Appearance: Kylie is a beautiful woman whose looks would have helped her in any profession, except the military. She is 6 feet tall and has a lithe grace to the way she moves. She has long straight blond hair that is usually pulled back into an intricate braid while on duty. She has mesmerizing blue eyes and the features of a supermodel. Underneath her uniform, she has tattoos covering both of her arms and several more on her back and torso.
History: Kylie grew up the last of 5 children to parents who ran a resort on Contruum. From a young age, Kylie was beautiful. As such, her parents doted on her above her siblings. This caused much grief with them and Kylie felt ostracized from her family. As she began school, she realized that her looks were a two edged sword. People wanted to be around her, but they really didn’t care to get to know her. When she hit her late teens, she began to act out against her parents, friends and society. First came the tattoos and then came the wild parties and breaking curfew. Her parents thought that is she had a hobby to focus on then it would stop.
They enrolled her in modeling.
At first Kylie like the attention, the clothes and the money, but soon she became aware of the seedier, darker side of the industry. Finally it all came to a head when she did a holoshoot for the Imperial Academy Recruitment Department. She and several other beautiful models were dressed up in form fitting Imperial outfits. She was paid a handsome amount with which she planned to buy a new airspeeder for her parents.
That’s when the after shock rocked her world.
First her family, who was concerned with what the Galactic Empire was doing, was appalled that she would support such evil. She tried to explain why she did it, but they wouldn’t hear her out. They kicked her out of the house that night. From there, Kylie’s world spiraled out of control. Every male who was considering joining the Imperial Academy had seen her and where ever she went, she received vicious, shady, and inappropriate comments and suggestions.
Finally tired of what her life had turned into, she fled Contruum and spent the next 5 years bouncing around the Middle and Inner Rim, first landing at Corellia and the traveling to Coruscant and finally Chandrila. During this time, she was able to learn to fly, having been taught by “males who had second agendas”.
Now, thoroughly disgusted with her life, she decided on the most drastic change… joining the rebellion. In the aftermath of the defeat at Endor, the Rebel Alliance needed pilots, so Kylie decided to find her way into the career of a pilot
Age: 26 Standard Years Old
Species: Human
Gender: Female
Planet of Origin: Contruum
Height: 6 ft
Weight (Lbs): 112 lbs
Rank: Flight Officer or Lieutenant
Position: Rogue or Valkyrie Pilot
Callsign: Spoon
Weapons: Vibroblades hidden in boots, BlasTech DL-44
Uniform: Black Imperial Style pilot uniform
Starfighter: X-Wing Fighter
Personality: Owing to how her life had turned out, she can have a nasty temper, especially if questioned about how she achieved her rank. Anytime someone (usually a male) suggests that she got where she was because of her looks or by bedding a ranking officer, she is quick to either put him in his place… or in sickbay. Otherwise, she is pretty personable. When she gets going, she can be crass, loud and gregarious. She has a very black – white way of looking at situations.
Appearance: Kylie is a beautiful woman whose looks would have helped her in any profession, except the military. She is 6 feet tall and has a lithe grace to the way she moves. She has long straight blond hair that is usually pulled back into an intricate braid while on duty. She has mesmerizing blue eyes and the features of a supermodel. Underneath her uniform, she has tattoos covering both of her arms and several more on her back and torso.
History: Kylie grew up the last of 5 children to parents who ran a resort on Contruum. From a young age, Kylie was beautiful. As such, her parents doted on her above her siblings. This caused much grief with them and Kylie felt ostracized from her family. As she began school, she realized that her looks were a two edged sword. People wanted to be around her, but they really didn’t care to get to know her. When she hit her late teens, she began to act out against her parents, friends and society. First came the tattoos and then came the wild parties and breaking curfew. Her parents thought that is she had a hobby to focus on then it would stop.
They enrolled her in modeling.
At first Kylie like the attention, the clothes and the money, but soon she became aware of the seedier, darker side of the industry. Finally it all came to a head when she did a holoshoot for the Imperial Academy Recruitment Department. She and several other beautiful models were dressed up in form fitting Imperial outfits. She was paid a handsome amount with which she planned to buy a new airspeeder for her parents.
That’s when the after shock rocked her world.
First her family, who was concerned with what the Galactic Empire was doing, was appalled that she would support such evil. She tried to explain why she did it, but they wouldn’t hear her out. They kicked her out of the house that night. From there, Kylie’s world spiraled out of control. Every male who was considering joining the Imperial Academy had seen her and where ever she went, she received vicious, shady, and inappropriate comments and suggestions.
Finally tired of what her life had turned into, she fled Contruum and spent the next 5 years bouncing around the Middle and Inner Rim, first landing at Corellia and the traveling to Coruscant and finally Chandrila. During this time, she was able to learn to fly, having been taught by “males who had second agendas”.
Now, thoroughly disgusted with her life, she decided on the most drastic change… joining the rebellion. In the aftermath of the defeat at Endor, the Rebel Alliance needed pilots, so Kylie decided to find her way into the career of a pilot