Name: Ayano Taiki

"Aya"

*Character's Race: Human (cybernetically enhanced)
*Character's Age: 19
*Force User?: minor user. (ie. can do things like call something the size of a data pad or light saber handle to her. nothing much bigger than that)
*Affiliation: neutral. (...currently. affiliation may change depending on iteractions with other characters)
*Weapons(s):
-blaster rifle.
-does her body and improvised weapons count? if yes, then that too! lol.
*Vehicle(s): yt 1300
(same type as Han Solo...whatever that was >.> cargo ship/smuggling ship)
*Physical Description:
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Standing about 5'2" (though she claims 5'4") petite frame with cable like muscles from mechanic work, but she doesn't look buff at all. she typically is scantily dressed, looking much like a pirate hooker or gypsy or a half-naked grease monkey. long blonde hair that's bleached and stained in spots from machine grease, and fairly tanned skin. sea green eyes, and she looks younger to some and older to others...it's all in the eye of the beholder. though her eyes sometime glint a strange bronze color due to the metal implants behind her eyes. and there are a few metal nail heads in certain places on her body where the cybernetic implants have been placed.
*History of Character: Ayano Taiki. Aya for short. her whole family lineage has always provided some sort of merchant service to whoever could pay. but her father struck out on his own to be a mechanic, and ended up marrying a technosavant and bartender of a local tavern, and well...one thing lead to another and they produced a computer hacking, machine fixing, grease streaked monkey-girl.
however, with all the time she spent with her father, she got over confident in her work and dealt with the wrong people on one of her jobs that she'd gotten without her father. things went south and she ended up with several injuries that required her to have her entire right arm replaced as well as implants in her left arm right knee and ankle as well as the muscles in her left leg...but why stop there? they also implanted, with her permission, a data device in her brain, that is like a computer hardrive, giving her more memory space than most people...including image memories.
after that fiasco, she worked with her father for a few years before setting up shop in Cloud City...it got a lot of business, so it was a good place to go and commute from to out of...system?...jobs.
she's not exactly legit...never has been...she does her job and typically doesn't ask 'why' unless the man is cute and she wants to flirt...but well, other than, as long as she gets paid, she does the job...as long as it doesn't involve her getting things in places that she might get killed...unless of course...they were paying EXTRA...hmm...money makes the world go around...and so does ice cream from her way of thinking...

she being Brand
e.e. cummings (1894-1962)

she being Brand

-new;and you
know consequently a
little stiff i was
careful of her and(having

thoroughly oiled the universal
joint tested my gas felt of
her radiator made sure her springs were O.

K.)i went right to it flooded-the-carburetor cranked her

up,slipped the
clutch(and then somehow got into reverse she
kicked what
the hell)next
minute i was back in neutral tried and

again slo-wly;bare,ly nudg. ing(my

lev-er Right-
oh and her gears being in
A 1 shape passed
from low through
second-in-to-high like
greasedlightning)just as we turned the corner of Divinity

avenue i touched the accelerator and give

her the juice,good

(it

was the first ride and believe i we was
happy to see how nice she acted right up to
the last minute coming back down by the Public
Gardens i slammed on

the
internalexpanding
&
externalcontracting
brakes Bothatonce and

brought allofher tremB
-ling
to a:dead.

stand-
;Still)