Dark Age of the Force

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It's been seven hundred years since a great plague has swept the galaxy, devastating the Jedi and Sith and leaving civilization in ruins. From these ashes, three fledgling empires have arisen, resilient and powerful; the Corellians, the Hutts, and the Mandalorians. Will you pick a side and lead your people to glory? Or will you lurk in the shadows, bent on nothing but your own goals? Step into the Dark Age and carve your name into the stars.

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Grisha Mercer

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Jun 27 2018, 12:07 AM
"Where the fuck are you taking me?!" the smuggler raged, thrashing against the restraints that held her. "You can't do this, I wasn't doing anything!"

"Be quiet!" one of the armored guards snapped, shoving her back down with a hand on her shoulder. "Stay down and stop shouting before we GIVE you something to shout about!" He turned his back on her again and stared out the window, grumbling to himself about smugglers and lawbreakers.

Grisha fumed and sat down again, not for the first time wondering how this had happened. She'd been taking too many jobs in Coalition space lately, that was it. They always paid well, and she always took that extra effort to stay quiet and keep things clean... but this shit was a risk that was bound to happen eventually.

But where were they taking her? They weren't heading for Corellia, she knew that much...

Abruptly they dropped out of hyperspace, and the comm crackled. "Approaching Manaan, all personnel prepare for entry protocols," the pilot droned out. Manaan, eh? Had she pissed off one of the High Court judges? No, that couldn't be it, she'd never been anywhere near this place; or maybe...?

Gods-dammit. She knew who it was. "Fuckin' Norlau," she cursed, thinking back on the cute older woman who had tasked her with smuggling a load of kolto to Nar Shaddaa. She sighed and ignored the guard warning her not to swear, and waited for her fate to come down on her.

They bypassed customs and landed in a secure Templar hangar, a nice perk of their job she supposed, and a bag was thrown over her head before they hustled her out, goons in orange-white armor on every side, the barrel of a gun pressed to her side. She strained her ears but couldn't hear anything in particular over the sound of clanking feet and creaking gear, and started to worry. If she was being brought in for trial on kolto smuggling charges, why the back-door entry...?

Doors whooshed open and closed, and she felt an increase in pressure that said they were in a sealed room. "Milady, we've brought the prisoner," a female voice said, as the goons to either side forced Grisha to her knees as they also took a knee. What the hell...?

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<center><table border="0" cellspacing="0"><tbody><tr><td valign="top" style="width: 420px;"><font size="2"><div class="characterblurtext"> <i><b><font color="DC143C">G</font><font color="131313">RISHA MERCER </font></b></i></div><div class="characterblur"><br><br><br> ❝Character Quote/Song Lyric.<br>Goes here right here. ❞ </div>

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<font color="#DC143C">▬</font> Greedy <br>
<font color="#DC143C">▬</font> Lusty <br>
<font color="#DC143C">▬</font> Judgemental <br>
<font color="#DC143C">▬</font> Unyielding <br>
<font color="#DC143C">▬</font> Remorseless <br>
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Grisha was born on Nar Shaddaa, the only daughter of a junkie whore. The whore died from an overdose when Grisha was two years old, and she was sold off by her mother's pimp to settle the woman's debts; her buyers were slavers, of course, but she wasn't with them for long before a smuggler bought her from them. The smuggler was an older woman who had wanted a child without the fuss of the first few months, and here was a lovely little girl-thing just waiting for her!
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Grisha took to the life of a smuggler well enough, and learned all manner of things while flying about with her new mother. When she was eighteen they got into a deal that went bad, and the older woman was fatally shot; with no time for sentiment, Grisha said goodbye and kissed her quickly, then slit her throat and took all her stuff before running away. She cried later, of course, but remembered the names of those who had crossed them; a few years later opportunity came, and without a second thought she double-crossed the creeps who had betrayed them before and saw them gunned down at last. She lost her eye in the process, but it was so worth it.
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And with that she could put her childhood behind her at last, and move on with her life as a smuggler of all things. But she never dealt in people, knowing too well how close she'd come to being sucked into that dark world herself.
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Grisha is a tall woman, standing at 5'10" and weighing between 145 and 170 lb depending on how healthy she's been eating recently. There isn't much extra flesh on her body, but she still has a few curves where it counts.

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OOC NAME: Karl the Mad
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OTHER CHARACTERS: Mandalore, Satira
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FACE CLAIM: Sophia Velmer aka Valmet
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<b>JORMUNGAND</b>, valmet <i>grisha mercer</i><br>

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