Kresa Rei'de

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Kresa Rei'de
Career Information
Callsign Dancer
Full RS Name Kresa Rei'de
Rank Lieutenant Colonel
Join November 12th, 2002
Current Status Reserve
Personal Information (fictional)
Homeworld Brint-Wo Colony
Species Human
Gender Female
Age 21
Height 5' 4"
Weight 125 lbs
Hair color Red
Eye color Green
Personal Information (Real Life)
Location USA

A reserve member of the Rebel Squadrons.



*Sound of cards beaing dealt*

Toss another chip in the pot if you want another card- The droid's on? Oh, ummm... I was born on Brint-Wo Colony, youngest of four. My dad was originally from Alderaan, and my mom from somewhere on the Outer Rim. My three older sibs somehow managed to use up all the natural grace in our gene pool because I certainly didn't get any.

So instead of letting me trip over my own feet and figure out how to use this body of mine on my own, my folks chucked me into every dance and martial arts class they could find. The result is that I still trip over my own feet once in a while, but I can explain all the steps in just about any traditional Human dance you can name, and the philosophy and major strength of several martial arts you've probably never heard of. It's a good thing my hand-eye coordination can't be beat.

Sabacc! Read ‘em and weep boys.

*sounds of groans and clinking chips*

Anyway, living on a deep space colony like I did, I got my pilot's papers pretty young, though no younger than my sibs, to be perfectly honest. *shuffling cards can be heard in background* Turned out it was something I was really good at, so I got some work as a freighter pilot for one of the big companies, Kree Shipping.

When Alderaan got vaped my dad was pretty steamed. His family was still living there. Grams, grap, and several dozen aunts, uncles and cousins, all got reduced to their basic atomic parts in one fell swoop. Lost more than half my family right then and there. We joined the Rebellion, all six of us, as fast as we could find a contact. It's taken a while, and a whole lot of shuffling around, to get this far, but here I am, ready to fly against the Imps and their stupid, ugly ships.

That's everything there is to know.

Ante up, boys.

Note: Biography copypasted, no alterations made.

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