Pax Maroon Mashiba sheet

Name: Pax Maroon Mashiba  

Nickname/Alias: Deathstrike, or Shadow

Race/Species: She is a member of the zabrak race

Current Age: 29

Gender: Female

Height: 5 feet 6 inches

Weight: she weighs about 60 kg

Appearance: She has mainly brown skin with black lines arching from down her face and across her jawline, she also has sharp red eyes that contrast against this. She has about 8 horns protruding from her head, two on the front which are notable sharper than the rest. Her facial features are somewhat soft, but the multiple ghosts of bruises across her cheeks and forehead have left faint remissions within the skin, making those areas rougher to touch. In addition, she has a large burn that runs across the left side of her face and goes down to her collar. In addition to the burns she has whip scars across her back and legs, as well as a white tattoo across her right thigh, a reminder of her past owner.

Clothing: Her default outfit when off duty is to wear a black hijab style hood, her horns peaking out through holes made in the cloth, as well as a black leather sleeveless vest and a long sleeved grey undershirt which is made of wool. She sometimes wears a black skirt that goes to her knees, and grey leather boots ontop of that, when she’s not wearing a skirt she wears black leather trousers.

When she’s on duty, she wears a blank black helmet with a shock trooper style visor and simple yet black slim armour plating across her forearms, torso and shins. The armour is thin, but durable, with multiple scratches and cuts notable along the surfaces. The gloves are fingerless to allow ease of access, but they’re also padded to quiet movement. The boots are made in away to allow independent tow movement (in other words ninja shoes), and are also cushioned to soften the noise. She wears a black belt with holsters for the weapon, and a magnetic part of her back that allows her to clip rifles to it when need be. Finally she wears a scarf made of similar texture to the camouflage poncho

It should also be noticed that the clothing for her in mission gear is made of shadowsilk.

Force Specialty: N/A

Lightsaber Forms: N/A

Equipment: She has a rifle styled grappling gun, a temporary personal invisibility cloak that lasts for 5 minutes (2 posts) and has a 20 minute recharge (4 posts), and a mark IV recon droid, custom built with a cloaking device. She also has a comm piece that can stealthily listen in on other over air conversations, and she has a splicing tool and datapack  

Lightsaber(s): N/A

Other Weapons: She uses a Magna Caster 100, a silent yet deadly long ranged version of the bow caster (she had painted it black), if not the bow then she uses a collapsible E-11 sniper rifle.

She also has both a Prax Arms protector PRP Hold–out shooter and a prax arms protector stealth -2vx palm shooter style dart guns, the darts containing drugs that poison or knock out victims.

She keeps 3 v-1 thermal detonators, and 4 time activated or motion sensor detpacks  

For close range encounters, she keeps Czerka vibroknuckles and a Merr-Sonn Z2 Stun baton

Occupation: Mercenary, bounty hunter, assassin, smuggler

Biography: Pax Maroon was born under unfortunate circumstances. Both of her parents were the slaves of a powerful hutt, who had rose through the slums of Reeche on the terraformed asteroid Hanoon. The Hutt, naming himself Babidi (whether or not such a strange name was actually his is unknown) had multiple slaves obeying his every whim, he allowed them to have children and stay under his “protection” as long as they lived to serve him, which many did.

Thus, when Pax was born, she was thrust into a life of servitude. Unfortunately for her, due to her attractive features, she was made to do things significantly beneath the pride of her race, dancing to entertain the hutt and his equally disgusting guests, feed the fat bastard still living creatures, and “entertain” others through other means. Every time she tried to resist, the hutt’s men would make her kneel before him, with no clothes for dignity or privacy for secrecy, and he would beat her with his terrible whip over and over until her back was bloody.

Despite the whip, she continually resisted whenever she had the chance, feeling that the whip was no longer good enough for her, Babidi decided to punish her by trying to starve her into submission. This went on for weeks on end, and while her pride acted as her armour from more whips and her determination was enough to feed her…she was beginning to need real food.

And thus, at the age of 14, that’s when she began to learn to steal. At first she was tentative, taking small things the gaurds wouldn’t notice, a pinch of bread, small creatures, anything that would feed her but fit in her palm. But soon, this became harder and harder to survive on as, due to her lack of surrender, Babidi starved her even more. A month later, she decided to bet all or nothing, and go steal more.

At the time, Babidi was having a guest over, from what she heard the geust was an influential man of sorts, who and how? She wasn’t sure. But she knew he was staying over for a week, so she only had a limited window. When she tried to persuade other slaves to escape, unlike her, they didn’t risk it, not even her parents. Feeling betrayed and angered, she focused herself, and decided to sneak onto his ship and escape on her own.

One night, as it was dark, she used one of her horns to pick the lock of her cell, and snuck past Babidi’s gaurds, before reaching the ship after what seemed like a tense amount of hours. It was frightening, it scared her, but she did it, she finally did it! She could escape, she could fly off…but she’d leave her family, friends, everyone she has ever known.

No matter how much she tried to persuade herself, she couldn’t do it, she couldn’t abandon everyone. Thus, she was about to sneak out, until she ended up bumping right into someone. Babidi’s geust. She was about to fight him, but he promptly took her out with one swell move, without touching her he lifted her into the air, her air ways closing off as he stared at her silently.

When it seemed like he was about to kill her, he let her go, telling her he was there to kill babidi and was going to use her if she was of use. Feeling she had no choice, or at least it seemed like she did not, she decided to help him on one condition, he let her kill him. He agreed to do so.

Thus, the next day, when she was back in her cell, she was called up to the guest by Bibidi, wanting to be used as “entertainment”. Somewhat nervous, unsure as to whether the man had been lying and planned to use her as a toy, or was going to agree to his deal, she went up to meet him. Turns out it was worse than she thought, Bibidi planned to hand her to him as a gift, a “token of good will”, and with that the two were sent out. By now she had given up hope, she was escaping one life of slavery into another, her dreams of freedom were over.

This fear disappeared as the man held her hand and something smooth slid into the palm of her hand, the man closing her hand around it and whispering “point it at him and squeeze”. As the two went to the exit, she pointed her hand right at him, yelled out something rather vulgar, and squeezed. She wasn’t sure what’d happen, was it a gun? Was it a trick?

She had no idea, but all she knew was she felt something slide between her fingers, Bibidi’s eyes widened. And then he exploded in a downfall of blood and guts. In a flash the man moved around, red light shining from his hand as he zipped and danced around the gaurds. Moment’s later, the room was filled with corpses of blood, the man’s red lightsabre singing somewhat with the blood evaporating from it’s surface.

With that, he left her to her own devices, leaving her and the rest of the slaves to their freedom.

That was over 8 years before. At the age of 24, she had moved on from her slavery, and was now fighting as a pit fighter in the underground of tatooine. It had taken her a while to get there, but she had done so, winning her fights in multiple fighting pits on multiple planets. Known as the Shadow, she snuck around her enemies, attacking from behind, above, the darkness. She had started her training of stealth ever since she had snuck about in the under belly of Babidi’s home. Now she was an expert in it.

Just after another victory, she received a message from a fan, wanting to speak to her privately and pay her for her time. Seeing no reason not to, she went along to meet the fan. Imagine her surprise when she saw the same man who had saved her from her slavery. Introducing himself as Draken, he explained to her that he wanted her talent to assassinate someone, and was willing to pay a significant amount of money for her to do so. No way was she going to turn that idea down.

Thus, she moved from pit fighter to assassin and mercenary, working for anyone willing to pay enough for her. Working for that long gave her tons of experience in this, and enough money and opportunities to spread her reputation.

And thus, that was how Pax moved from defiant slave to successful mercenary, and she continues her mercenary work to this day

Personality: Pax is a sarcastic and blunt woman when speaking to people she didn’t trust, and she rarely trusts anyone at all, but when you get past her cold exterior her inside…is just as blunt and sarcastic, she’s just less insulting and cold towards people.

Strengths: Due to spending a majority of her life as a slave who was whipped, she has a very high tolerance to physical pain. She also specializes in stealth and stealth kills, sneaking up on opponents and taking them out silently.

Weaknesses: When it comes to direct confrontation, she’s at a disadvantage due to her smaller size and physique. It’s not difficult to over power her and toss her about the place, hence why she tries to surprise her opponents. She also ends up physically panicking whenever she sees a whip, or any form of a whip.

Ships: She uses a Z-10 seeker ship, on one of her assassination missions, her cover was blown and she was forced to make an escape, with no other option, she snuck upon the nearest ship and flew off, this ship being the seeker, or the “Courier” as she named it afterward.

The ship uses a fabritech sensor cluster and two blastech industries laser cannon. She fitted the ship with a medical bay so she could get patched up when she needs it.