About
With the presence of other Mando'ade around here, I felt it was time to introduce myself. I, unlike the other Mando'ade I’ve met here, am female. My parents kir'manir me as an infant, as Mando. Raised learning the Resol'nare being Mando. Forty five years later my own children were raised as I was. Adults now, they are carving their path in the galaxy as Mando'ade.I’m on the short side at 5 foot 4. My beskar armor was passed to me from my grandmother, which I had to alter to fit properly. I have teal eyes, black hair and weight about 135 pounds without my armor.
As any self-respecting Mando, I am proficient in the use of weapons. Blasters, disintegrators, grenades, knives, swords, including my light saber, hand to hand combat and using that little thing known as the force. No I’ve had no formal training nor do I care to rest my talents on a light side or a dark side. For there is the third side, the Mandalorian way.
Now should the price be right, I've been known to take a job. Should anyone expect me to dishonor myself, my family, or the Mand'alor, I will turn down any offer. For those besom that don't understand; innocents, children are not to be harmed, end of story.
Hunting another Mando by honor should not happen, yet should the Mand'alor order such a thing upon the dishonored dar'manda, I feel no pity when they die due to my actions. This is where I should explain that while I do take bounty from other sources, I prefer the hunting of jag, what you would call in your language, man. I am called a kyramud. Should my terms not be agreed to, even the Mand'alor can nar'sheb. I will not sacrifice who I am for anyone.
I call Manda'yaim home, I was raised there, my aliit is there. I return when I can or when summoned by the Manda'lor.
My foods must be spicy, my drinks strong. I am a self respecting Mando, as such I enjoy a well established and stocked epar'yaim. Even my strill, that was my mother's, enjoys liquor made from the varos fruit. Which is why the liquor I keep aboard ship is kept locked. She has been known to get into shipments otherwise. She is rather protective so I tend to leave her on my ship for the safety of clients or bar patrons.
You should understand I have no tolerance for ill-mannered fools, besom. It seems my reputation has spread around. I tend to give those besom a simple warning shot and a verbal warning. Should such a person continually bother me... that's why I carry a disintegrator... unless I need to leave a body.
While I have run spice and other criminal contraband, I have no love of the criminal underworld. Low cost clients and jobs are for amateurs, not me.
Should any client choose to lie or deceive me about the hits I do take, I will return their credits, if their lucky. If not there's one less tah'da in the galaxy.
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