<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/KUiedyp.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong>Elesei Rider (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2317841)<br/><strong>Hit Points :</strong>62 / 62<br/><strong>Condition :</strong>0 (Healthy)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Defenses</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Reflex :</strong> 20 (Flat Footed 16)<br/><strong>Fortitude :</strong> 17<br/><strong>Will :</strong> 19<br/></div></div><br/>Elesei closed her eyes and let out a soft sigh as the last of the attacking starfighters either were destroyed or left behind in their wake. She whispered softly; "May the Force watch over the souls of the dead. The clones were our brothers but twisted by dark commands." Standing up she set her station to stand by and stretched. Elesei headed back toward the common area of the cramped ship. "Well done everyone, we have much to learn of each other in the ship but everyone pulled together as best they could." She glanced toward the cockpit and shook her head; "did our captain state our destination?"