Darce Vester

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So tell me your name

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[/b] Red Eye, Darce, Vester
Birthday;; November 5th
Sexuality;; homosexual 
Occupation;; gun hand, small ship class pilot, Jill of all Trades
Allegiance;; neutral with possible browncoat leanings
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I wanna sunburn, just to know that I'm alive
To know I'm alive

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[/b] 5'6"
Weight;; 131lbs
Eye Color;; Blue
Hair Color;;Brown
Skin Tone;;fair
Overall Other Appearance;;
Darce typically keeps her hair on the shortish side, the wiry stuff getting on her nerves if it grows out too long.  She has a tattoo on her inner left wrist and one on the base of her neck on the right side from her brief stint on a prison moon.  Darce dresses up all fancified very rarely.  She's more comfortable in a well worn in pair of pants and a plain dark colored shirt or tanktop.  She usually has a thin jacket on, and still wears a set of military dog tags.  Darce carries herself with a prideful stride, her facade of confidence bolstering her.
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Do you care about all the little things 
Or anything at all?

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Flying
Boxing
Drawing
Target shooting
Being in control

Dislikes;; 
Losing bar fights or card games
The Alliance
People prying into her personal affairs
Not getting paid
Reavers
Being talked down to

Talents/Special Abilities;; 
Good violin player
Good shot
Good flyer

Overall personality;; 
Darce isn't the hardest person to get along with.  She likes her privacy, but that's true of just about everyone in the 'Verse.  She tries to keep a level head, but when she feels threatened, her emotions bubble over.  Darce gives off the impression of being a person other can go to for advice.  Depending on the questions, though, her advice may not be the best.  She's very blunt and straight forward.  She never makes a promise she can't keep and doesn't blow smoke up anyone's ass.  If a person is being an idiot, Darce'll roll her eyes and yank them by their ear until they shape up or leave.  

Very much a person that lives day to day, Darce does her best not to become overly attached to anyone.  Friends, sure, she does like having those sorts around, but even her closest friends could say that Darce holds them at some distance.  Lovers, she hasn't had a real relationship in years.  Darce tends to sleep around.  

She hates people that flaunt their wealth or "class".  She doesn't care for it and will stick a purple belly in a trash freighter if they piss her off too much.  Darce is a very react first, think later wired person.  She is quick to hold a grudge and has been tossed through a wall a time or two.  People that have no drive or sense of honor annoy her.  A good rule of thumb when it comes to Darce is, if she's picking at a person playful, they're a friend, if she totally ignores them, she can't stand them.

Other;; 
Strengths:
Marksmanship 
Loyal
Daring
Protective
Passionate
Determined

Weaknesses:
Envious
Rash
Competitive
Jealous
Grudge holder
Insomniac 
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This is to one last day in the shadows
& to know a brother's love

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Born on a middle planet, Darce's life was a fairly typical one.  Middle kid with an older sister and a baby brother Darce's home wasn't a quiet one.  Her parents were farmers and while they weren't wealthy, they did have enough credits to send Darce's sister to a school on Osirius.  Darce knew her parents were expecting her to follow her sister, but Darce didn't have any interest in formal school.  The Alliance Military academy though, that fascinated her.  The idea of flying all through the Rim and to edges thrilled her.  She was sent into the Academy when she was eleven and she flourished quickly.  Her fiercely competitive nature lent itself well to her success.  Graduating at sixteen, Darce joined the space fighter division.  She finished flight school and was put on patrol by the time she was eighteen.  

Within two years, Darce had already gained a reputation for being overly daring but a hell of a flyer.  She was shot down by a pirate scout and taken out of the active flying forces due to a leg injury.  Put in ground forces, Darce was part of a team that raided a supposed terrorist base.  Clearing a room, Darce stumbled across a Holo of some kind of exam.  The two people, a doctor and a young boy, the boy spoke normally for a few moments and then seemed to go crazy, artfully kicking the doctor in the throat and then killing him.  The holo deactivated after that leaving Darce with a great number of questions.  She had been hearing strange rumors about human testing.  Clearing the terrorist base, the mission had been severely brutal.  They left none alive and half of the people weren't armed.  The experience rattled Darce and she went AWOL.   

She was sent to a prison moon after capture.  Her sentence was for ten years, but managing to be in the right place, at the right time after serving three years, Darce tagged into a group of inmates that had been planning an escape for years.  After going her own way, Darce has fallen off the grid.  She still has insomnia from the raid and it's given her the nickname of Red Eye.  Darce is just living day to day and working for whoever needs a gun or an extra ship hand.
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& show me where you run to
When no one's left to take your side

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