<div class="floatright">(https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/71956915/RPGnet/hqdefault.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name: Mina Antilles </strong><br/><strong>Species: Human  </strong><br/><strong>Age: 18 </strong><br/><strong>Antilles Legacy </strong><br/><br/>Mina Antilles (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=706125)<br/><br/><strong>Classes: Scoundrel 3/Soldier 4 </strong><br/><br/>Hit Points  69<br/>BAB +6<br/><br/>Str 8 -1<br/>Dex 19<br/>Con 12 +1<br/>Int 14 +2<br/>Wis 12+1<br/>Cha 15 +2<br/><br/><br/>Defenses:<br/>Reflex 23<br/>Fort. 20<br/>Will 19<br/><br/>Speed: 6<br/>Initiative: +12<br/>Perception: +4<br/><br/>Attack:<br/>Heavy Blaster Pistol +11 to hit/3d8+11 damage<br/>Holdout Blaster +11 to hit/3d4+9 damage<br/>Knife +5 to hit/1d4+6 damage<br/><br/>Force Points: 8<br/>Destiny Points: 7<br/><br/>Condition Track:<br/><br/>Skills:<br/>Pilot  +17<br/>Mechanics +10<br/>Initiative +12<br/>Use Computer +10<br/>Stealth +12<br/>Deception +10<br/>Knowledge: Galactic Lore +10<br/><br/><br/>Equipment:<br/><br/>1950 Heavy Blaster Pistol w/Rangefinder, Tech Spec. modified for +2 damage<br/>50 2 x Power Pack<br/>25 Hip Holster<br/>300 Hold-out Blaster<br/>25 Knife<br/>500 Utility Belt<br/>250 Tool Kit (in utility belt)<br/>3100<br/>63800 Spitfire<br/><br/><strong>Spitfire</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/> (https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/71956915/RPGnet/the_dirty_pair__s_lovely_angel_by_adamwarren.jpg)<br/><br/>Proteus SP-1989 transport Spitfire<br/>Initiative +7 Senses: Perception +6<br/>Defense Ref 19 (flat-footed 14) Fort 27 +15 armor<br/>HP 120  DR 15 SR 30 Threshold 77<br/>Speed Fly 12 squares (max velocity 800 KM/H) Fly 4 squares (starship scale)<br/>Ranged Laser Cannons Attack +X Dmg 5d10 x2<br/>Fighting Space 12 x 12 or 1 square starship scale Cover: Total<br/>Base Atk +8 Grp +37<br/>Abilities Str. 42 Dex 18 Con – Int 14<br/>Crew 3 (normal) Passengers 6<br/>Cargo: 150 Tons Consumables 2 months.  Carried Craft: None<br/>Hyperdrive x1 (Backup x12), Navicomputer<br/>Smuggler Compartment (1) (1000 kg)<br/>Transponder, Disguised 1<br/>Combat Thrusters<br/><br/>*Treated as a Gargantuan starfighter for purposes of being targeted by capital ship weapons, dogfighting and using starship maneuvers.<br/><br/>Cost<br/>  <br/>YT-2400 used with Class 1 Hyperdrive, Combat Thrusters, Smuggler Compartment (1) Transponder, Disguised 1  58000 Cr<br/>Tech Specialist +1 Speed upgrade +5800<br/><br/></div></div><br/><br/><strong>Backstory:  </strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"> <br/><br/>Mina Antilles, daughter of a Republic fighter pilot (Squadron leader Chal Antilles), was a tomboy and spitfire.  At 8, she had finessed her way on a supply shuttle to see her mother on the Indomitable... right before the Battle of Caamas.  Her mother was killed in action while allowing the flagship to escape into hyperspace.<br/><br/>A warship is no place to raise a child, but it was better than a planet ruled by the Empire and the Sith... who had already starting interning relatives of anyone who might be part of the Stazi fleet.  <br/><br/>She became the mascot of her mother's squadron, Wraith Squadron and had nearly a dozen “aunts” and “uncles” bringing her up.  She learned a lot about mechanics, handling a blaster, computers and sneaking around even more than she already did.  <br/><br/>Every moment she was on the ship, she spent in the fighter simulators on the Indomitable and later the Alliance.  “Antilles” was a common enough name, but she got it from her great grandfather, the legendary pilot Wedge Antilles.    She was a match for most pilots in the fleet by the time she hit her teens.<br/><br/>The Wraiths were a mixed purpose covert ops and fighter squadron and spent the bulk of their time gathering intelligence and supplies on occupied worlds under the guise of free traders.  Mina pushed her way into those missions as well and they went along, so she'd see more of life than just a warship's hanger bay.  She added to the authenticity of their cover on such jobs, just by being a child along for the ride.  And no one held their tongue in front of a kid.<br/><br/>Mina was still under the enlistment age when the Battle of Coruscant took place... but with everything at stake, she found herself piloting a Twintail with the Wraiths.  Then it was over, the Sith gone, the Alliance reforged... what could she do but join the military for real now?<br/><br/>Not join it yet.  Gar Stazi, her distant “Grandfather” had followed her progress and told her that she shouldn't choose the military without having known anything else in her life.  The Wraiths gifted her a decommissioned covert courier ship and she set out to see the galaxy and where she belongs in it.  Until a new shadow emerged... A great challenge for a great pilot?<br/><br/>Mina is a lithe Human woman,  a little taller than average with pale, “spacer” skin and long black hair, cut in bangs and usually gathered up into a braid or ponytail.  <br/><br/>She dresses quite casually... a bikini top and long or short shorts with a battered flight jacket and pilot boots, a large blaster on a thigh band holster.  <br/><br/>She's never been one to hold her tongue about something she wants or something she doesn't like, but has a considerable amount of charm when she puts her mind to it.<br/><br/></div></div>