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Character Name: Syrin Vox

Race: Human(Corellian)

Age: 21

Gender: Female

Height/ Weight: 5'6, 117 lbs.

Eye Color: Blue

Personality: A total smart-alec who has no concern for her own personal safety, even if it means getting knocked around a few dozen times. She's courageous and cowardly at the same time, though her moments of fleeing are few and far between. She is the kind of person to imbelish a story and is a total flirt.

Class: Smuggler

Rank: Pilot(looking for work)

Allegiance: Neutral but dislikes the Empire.

Lightsaber: N/A

Lightsaber Form/ Mastery level: N/A

Weapons: DL-44 Heavy Blaster Pistol.

Gear/ Equipment: Holster for her blaster. Wears the traditional Smuggler garb, very similar to Han Solo's but with a pair of goggles usually always placed on her head.

Force Abilities: N/A

Starship/ Specs: Was apart of the Crew on board a DP20 frigate named The Destiny, until it took heavy damage and the surviving crew members scattered.

Bio: Syrin Vox was born on Corellia and into a rough home. Her father was a heavy drinker and as a result of this Syrin was the youngest of 6 children. Three boys and three girls each. Her father died before Syrin even got to know him and her mother was weak and was offten ill. Syrin and her siblings began working at young ages to help their mother get by, though she rarely did anything but whine about the difficulty of raising so many children, when in actuallity they had raised themselves for the majority. Syrin's mother passed when she was 9 and her family broke apart, a few of them stuck together but having grown up the way they had it was every one for themself. Syrin didn't feel abandoned, and thought most children had it this way. She took up a job repairing ships in Coronet City, lying about her age most of the time. She learned how they worked and eventually was taught how to fly. She had quick reflexes and a sharp mind, making her an extrodinary pilot. She caught the eye of a couple Smugglers when she was 13 and was picked up by the captain of The Destiny, where she stayed and worked for 5 years until the ship took heavy damage in a battle with some angry bounty hunters working for the Hutt Cartel. The surviving members scattered to avoid being found and a still young Syrin staggered into Coruscant's underworld, looking for work, and the chance to fly again.

I would very much like to say, I'm sorry I haven't been on. I got a flu-bug from hell.