<div class="floatright">(https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/807557987769122816/832686820633346078/Hira_Jedi.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong>Hira Darksun (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2419961)<br/><strong>Hit Points :</strong>45 / 45<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> 17 (Flat Footed 17)<br/><strong>Fortitude :</strong> 17<br/><strong>Will :</strong> 20<br/></div></div><br/><hr/><br/><strong>"Force be with me..."</strong>Hira murmured as the interceptors screeched by them. She didn't know her fighters from her cargo freighters, but she knew when someone was trying to vaporize her and her suddenly gained allies. Taking deep breaths, aiming... And she fired the first of the torpedos at their attackers. The chilling feeling of potentially having just ended lives crept up her spine, but she didn't even have time to dwell on it.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/>2 Swifts to aim, Standard to fire a torpedo at one of the V-Wings.</div></div>