Name: Alanna Danaron<br/>Gender : Female<br/>Species: Human<br/>Age (If it matters): 24<br/>Rank: Corporal<br/>Squadron: Red<br/><br/>Aspects:<br/><br/>- Determined<br/>- Quiet Thinker<br/>- Street Smarts<br/>- Home-grown Beauty<br/>- Indecisive?  Me?  Well... yeah... no... maybe?<br/>- ... Oops.... (Dunno if this is a positive or a negative... might be both at times)<br/>- Curious to a fault. (Somewhat connected to ... Oops...)<br/>-(Unknown)<br/><br/>Skills:<br/><br/>Great<br/>-Blasters<br/><br/>Good<br/>-Alertness<br/>-Piloting<br/><br/>Fair<br/>-Fists<br/>-Stealth<br/>-Empathy<br/><br/>Average<br/>-Resolve<br/>-Leadership<br/>-Endurance<br/>-Rapport<br/><br/>Perks<br/>-Personal Star ship: A modified X-Wing fighter with improved firepower and speed. An extra laser cannon mounted on the bottom two S-Foils. Engine output is boosted by 30% thanks to a modified power-to-thrust converter.   Also painted completely black with red highlights.  Nicknamed the Lady Shadow.<br/><br/><br/>(For stats purposes... Class: Fighter, Speed: Good (3), Stress Cap (4), Boosted Firepower, Modified Powerplant, Custom Paint Scheme, S-Foils, Quad Cannons, Easy to Fly)<br/><br/>-Skill Flexibility: Alertness/Athletics.  "Okay, let's just peek around the corner here... WHOA!"<br/><br/>-Companion: Beeper, an Astromech Droid. (Good: Slicing, Repair. Fair: Starship Ops, Stealth, Subterfuge. Average: Piloting, Blasters, Endurance.  Health = 5, Composure = 4)  "Damn it, Beeper, I told you NOT to activate the alarm..."<br/><br/>Force Points<br/>-8<br/><br/>Stats<br/><br/>Health:<br/>[][][][][][]<br/>Composure:<br/>[][][][][][]<br/><br/>Biography<br/><br/>Alanna Danaron was born to a single mother and raised on the streets of Coruscant.  When her mother died, Alanna was only six years old, and once she was put out on the streets, she learned to take care of herself very quickly.  Once she was old enough, she began to take jobs, working at local cantinas and running errands for various businesses, legal or otherwise.  As she grew up, she began to be noticed by the Rebel resistance, especially once it became clear that she was one hell of a fighter.  At 14, she could beat boys twice her size to a pulp, leaving them whimpering and bloodied in the gutter, more through outmaneuvering them and using their strength against them rather than overpowering them.  However, in spite of all the hardship, Alanna remained a kind, thoughtful girl at heart, often giving what little food she could afford or steal to other orphaned children living in the dregs of Coruscant society.<br/><br/>Once it became apparent to the Rebels working in the area that she was no friend of the Imperials, they approached her, offering her a home and a job, working for them as a runner and a spy.  The rest, as they say, is history.  At the age of 18, she was smuggled off Coruscant and sent to train as a Commando for the Rebel Alliance.  During boot camp, she developed quite a talent for blaster work as well as for being able to hide herself and be less-than-obvious when the need arose.  After graduation, she was assigned to the Independence, and had been serving on the vessel ever since.<br/><br/>Personal Side-note (If someone wants to make this character, feel free, otherwise she can be an NPC): Her friend Tana Ellian is a pilot with Red Squadron and was one of the survivors of the Battle of Endor, now assigned to support the Independence.<br/><br/>At 24 years of age, Alanna is only now reaching the prime in her life.  Her features are soft, feminine, with deep brown eyes and often bearing a slight smile, though it will be quite obvious to any who take the time to meet and get to know her, that she is no push-over.  Her brown hair hangs to just below her shoulders, wavy and with slight curls.  Her body is decidedly feminine as well, with full, rounded hips and a tightened physique honed from years of physical training and more than a few hectic missions.  Her bust is well-formed, though not overly-so.  It is enough to tempt most male (and female, if they are of that preference) crew members of the Independence, but is not so large as to be a burden for her in combat or other activities.