Character Name: Euryale
Race: Human (female)
Handedness: Right
Movement Rate: 10/30/5
Height: 172 cm (5’8”)
Weight: 49 kg (108 lbs)
Hair: brown
Eyes: brown
Age: 20
Birth Planet: Laco
STR/STA 40/55 Current STA: 49
DEX/RS 60/60 Other injuries: Bloodied hands (-1% DEX checks)
INT/LOG 50/40
PER/LDR 55/35
IM 6
RW: 50 (projectile); 30 (others)
MW:30
PS: 2
Skills (PSA BioSocial)
Medical LVL:3
Environmental LVL:2
Projectile Weapons LVL:2
Technician LVL:1
Equipment Carried:
Garrotte
Sling w/ 5 glandes
Automatic Pistol (loaded w/ full mag)
3 automatic pistol mags
chronocom
several zip ties
concentrated food bar
Red cardkey
Gasmask w/ IR/UV (and green filter) goggles
Euryale was 15 years old when her parents’ small smuggling business went sour. She was on board when a saboteur’s explosive blew off the port drive of their ship in the Theseus system, 6 days out from a delivery to Minotaur. The saboteur had also cunningly destroyed the release mechanisms for the escape pods. Forced into a crash landing in an uninhabited polar region of Minotaur, her mother, piloting the ship, died on impact along with three other crewmen. Euryale emerged from the wreckage nearly unscathed. Her father, although only moderately injured from the crash, managed to last only 3 weeks afterwards, dying from an infected wound sustained while out hunting for food. Fortunately, in his remaining days he had imparted on Euryale a strong knowledge of wilderness survival.
Euryale then spent the better part of 8 months hiking out of the wilderness, with a long, cold, lonely, and hungry winter interrupting her trek. By the time she reached some semblance of civilization, she was hardened and capable, becoming quite proficient at survival and use of a bow. She was taken in by a nurse on the outskirts of one of the cities, and it was there that she first learned a little medicine. She worked in a clinic, then moved up to more emergent care, and finally she took a rigorous training course to be a tactical medic. Her first purchase after arriving in the city, however, was an Everflame (how many times she had wished she had one for making fires in the wild), and she always has it with her.
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Make yourself Strong, for if once someone hurts you, you can bear the pain, turn your cheek, and give them another chance.
Make yourself Strong, for if twice someone hurts you, you can crush them.