Ja'vi - Free Running
Thème
La bataille s'est rapidement terminée alors que les rebelles se sont emparés rapidement pour s'éloigner du conflit alors qu'il était dans ses derniers affres de désespoir et de destruction. Au-dessus de sa barricade de couverture, son pistolet de blaster est venu porter et a versé un trio de coups dans la colonne vertébrale de l'un des derniers chasseurs de primes avant qu'elle ne s'enfuie elle-même du conflit. Elle ne pouvait pas traverser la distance vers le speeder sans risquer une exposition trop dangereuse, donc il n'y avait qu'une seule option.
Elle a dû fuir.
Quittant derrière le tireur lourd armé, bien sûr. Elle était rapide, pas forte. Porter une telle personne lourde aurait prouvé au-delà de la lourdeur.
S'élançant rapidement derrière une barrière alors que l'un des derniers chasseurs de Bounty tirait dans sa direction, l'ancien Youngling a rapidement voûté sur un chariot de marchandises de marchand comme un autre coup de feu de blaster poinçonné dedans. Envoyer de la poussière et du métal fondu en vol alors qu'elle a disparu derrière. En entrant dans un sprint complet alors qu'elle regardait derrière elle pour voir une paire de chasseurs toujours en quête têtue, le Twi'lek a lancé le mur pour se lancer vers le haut tout comme l'espace où elle avait été ébranlée dans un nuage de pierre brisée alors que le feu de blaster s'est écrasé.
Voyant dans les airs pendant un moment, un soupçon de sourire trahit son émotion du moment. Elle trouva la sérénité dans la ruée, l'exaltation qui traversa son subconscient. Pourtant, même si l'on avait abandonné la poursuite, un autre restait obstinément.
Ce qu'elle ne pouvait pas faire, c'était les ramener au vaisseau rebelle.
Elle ne pouvait pas non plus l'engager dans un combat direct. Après tout, il n'y avait pas un moment à épargner. Être laissé derrière n'a pas l'air aventureux du moins, en toute vérité, cela semblait absolument dangereux et imprudent. Ainsi, alors qu'elle courait d'un toit à l'autre à travers l'horizon de la ville alors qu'elle faisait une ligne d'abeille pour le navire rebelle, elle a rassemblé l'étendue de sa concentration dans un point singulier.
C'est venu avec une question humoristique à démarrer.
Qu'est-ce qui est rouge, et très mauvais pour le crâne d'un chasseur de Bounty?
Une brique.
Alors qu'il la poursuivait, la vue du Bounty Hunter gagna lentement sur le Twi'lek alors que son attention restait plutôt zélée sur elle. Ce qu'il ne s'attendait pas cependant, c'était l'ascenseur soudain mystérieux d'un morceau de mortier rouge sur un char, dont il s'est zippé dans l'air et s'est heurté violemment au côté de son temple ignorant. Il a aussi chuté comme un sac de pommes de terre alors qu'elle sautait sur la distance finale et faisait le sprint final pour la navette Rebel.
Swinging dans le navire et atterrir dans une nature assez féline sur ses pieds juste une minute ou deux après la navette, la montée rapide et la chute de sa poitrine a signifié l'effort de son effort sur de nombreuses mesures.
Le Twi'lek n'a eu qu'une seule question. D'où se reflétait sa voix mélodique, mais sombre.
"C'était amusant. Est-ce que tout le monde a reçu l'évacuation dont il avait besoin? Ou faut-il que je parte pour gagner plus de temps?"
Name: Ja'vi Harkan
Species: Twi'lek
Age: 25
Planet of Origin/Birth: Unknown, she doesn't remember.
Force Sensitive Y/N: Yes
Appearance:

(Training Lightsaber is Defunct and hidden.)
Skills/Abilities:
-Healer- Although she is not a masterful user of the Force compared to even a Padawan, Ja'van is able to use it to help hasten the healing of injuries or slowing the rate by which they cause death. Enabling her to buy time to save lives.
-Ja'vi be Nimble, Ja'vi be Quick- Being a creature that is slender and light of feet, she is quite skilled in acrobatic feats. She treads lightly, and is adept in being stealthy and sticking to the shadows in patience waiting for a vulnerability to take advantage of.
-Speeder Bike Pilot- With the uncanny reactivity that force sensitivity has given her, Ja'vi is an insanely skilled Speeder Bike pilot.
-Still Learning the Ways - After abandoning Coruscant and escaping to the outer-rim to try and find and aid rebels, she has restarted the meditations she had came to know as a youngling. It has granted her extremely limited use of the force in the form of slight increases to reaction time and the ability to move small objects with the Force. Though she would only ever use it in the case of a truly dire emergency as it tends to get her noticed more than she'd like.
-Quick Wits that Stay Steady- Even though she is not very practiced on the field of battle, she has the uncanny ability to stay cool under significant pressure. Whether it's the ability to think clearly while under fire and similar situations.
-Small Arms Crack Shot- Having gained some practice while wandering the universe in search of the rebellion, Ja'vi has become quite a decent shot with some of the weapons. Particularly the pistol, as the Rifle often feels to cumbersome for her to like.
-Duelist- Even though she hasn't had much practice with a Lightsaber, she's quite good with various kinds of blades due to her nimbleness and dexterity. She carries a pair of Vibro-Blades (short swords) on her back instead, of which she uses with great effectiveness in close quarters combat. With such fluidity is this, that those who have seen her fight in such a manner oft say that she moves like a Jedi.

Equipment:
- Blaster Pistol x 1
- Vibro Blades x 2
- Standard Issue Rebellion Helmet and Blaster Armor

Psychological Profile: Calm and steady of mind. Benevolent, but strict. Ja'vi cares deeply for those that surround her and does her best to insure their well being. If someone hurts those she cares for however, her tendencies can swing into the outright defiant...or even ferocious. The Tranquility of the Light Side is hard to instill within her.
History: Her first memory was the hand of a strange looking man reaching down to her amongst blinding sunlight.
As a child, she was swept up by the Jedi as a recruit during the horrors of the Clone Wars. They had discovered her to be rather credibly sensitive to the invisible will that governed the flow of life and will in the universe. Her midichlorian count was high, but not incredible akin to the masterfulness of Yoda, or the prodigal Anakin Skywalker. She was destined not to become a Master, she was destined to become a Knight.
She was barely a youngling when the insidious Order 66 was issued.
One of the very few fortunate enough to escape into the alleyways of Coruscant in the first few minutes of the Great Purge, Ja'vi lived a fearful life that was constantly on the run until she found someone who took pity on her. A Doctor, a kind, benevolent man who had taken The Doctor's Oath in ages past. He hid her away from those who hunted her, fulfilling the oath that he held concerning helping those in need. She lived in hiding then for many years until her adoptive father decided that it would be safer for them to move to the outer rim.
On the way there, she was separated from him in an unfortunate accident. From then on as a young teenaged girl living on the outer rim, she lived a life of risk and danger of falling into enslavement; until one day she won a Speeder Bike from an unwitting man in a game of chance.
This was the moment that she discovered her knack for such a task. Tearing through jungles and oft escaping death by mere hairs of a distance, the nimble girl took her talents to blurring past on-planet outposts of Imperial Guards as a small-time smuggler of small, insanely valuable and illicit goods.
So competent was she in this, that as she grew older, the former Youngling eventually obtained the attention of the Rebellion. They sought her for her ability to sneak past or outrun those who pursued her. And one day, she awoke not in the hovel of her hideout, but instead a eerily quite and cold chamber with a bag over her head.
Once she stirred, it was removed, and she was suddenly face to face with members of the Rebellion. More than willingly for the sins cast upon her from the past, she joined their cause. Thankfully they did not know what she actually was, and they paid fairly well. Through basic training she never fared well, except for in the close-quarters setting of combat.
There she became known as a monstrosity.
Not much longer, the former youngling would find herself on the front lines of a messy, bloody conflict; and she was more than willing to put her blades to work.
Yes, and:This is a bit of a writing exercise; how your character relates to the character posted above yours. It should be something incidental, and can easily involve antipathies and disagreements. It's almost like a 'how they met' sort of exercise.