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Zo female Irilitok Vargr from IGOVUL (Meshan 2633) B500A54-E Hi In Va Ht
9B7573 Lif 27 (4/5) Det 12 Exp 12 Age 26
Rogue 2 Rank 3 "Cutter"
GravVeh-0 WheelVeh-0 Computer-0 Gambling-1 Infighting-1 LaserWeapons-1 Rifleman-1 Ships Boat-1 Steward-1 Streewise-1
Cr115,500 X-ray beam Laser Rifle-9 HiPsg LoPsg Cloth Paranoid - traumatized, murderous, fears betrayal, sneaky
Zo (no Packname) was a back alleys street urchin in the polluted sprawl of IGOVUL on the edge of the Antares Pact in Meshan Sector. She was fostered into a secret society before adulthood and began her training with the Sisters of the Blessed Canicide.
A betrayed and former hitVargr from IGOVUL as an excommunicated member of the Sisters of the Blessed Canicide, Zo was 'fetched' from a prison barge its way to prison in the Antares Pact. Zo went from sentenced criminal Rogue to a trafficked, enslaved workforce at Gzurrgho Cove until she, Iz the Barbarian, and Thirzar Kha an ex-Belter worked as a team in the local Obstacle Arena pits to win their freedom and join the crew of the Úlfhéðnar.
Zo excels at 'accidents', especially those suffered by abusive male Vargr. But arrested, unmasked, and given four life sentences, Zo was disavowed by the Murder Nuns before she could fully develop into a females' dark justice assassin. No one suspects an Irilitok to be a murderous defender of abused females.
Aboard the Úlfhéðnar, Zo is the Ship's Steward, backup Pilot, and street level liaison for the crew. She double-occupies a Stateroom with Dr. Arx Doorfeal as the two are the only crew who can, the rest being big and territorial Urzaeng Vargr. Her favorite downtime is singing karaoke in bars and aboard the 400-ton Corsair for fellow crew and Passengers.
As an Irilitok, Zo is short with banded white-silver-gray pelt, green eyes, and generally wears tight-fitting Mesh, ship Cloth uniform, or an applicable VaccSuit. Her primary weapon is an X-ray Laser Rifle both silent and invisible for discreet exterminations.
Dr. Arx “Ourksdorrghfaeg” Doorfeal male Vilani-Solomani mix Human from ODESSA (Meshan 2633) B3109BD-A Hi In Na Pz (Amber)
985A67 Lif 22 (3/5) Det 15 Exp 16 Age 26
Doctor 2 Surgeon
Computer-0 GravVeh-0 LaserWeapons-0 Medical-4 Electronics-1 Engineer-1
Cr2000 Medical Kit Pocket Medical Scanner Electronics Tools Cloth
Dr. Arx Doorfeal was fired from his career on Odessa for breach of scope of practice. He has saved more lives through breaking normal operating protocols than not, ending up working for minute clinics in remote locations such as Corsair den Gzurrgho Cove. Hired by Captain-Owner aboard Rrukksa Uerraelaz as Ship’s Medic and backup Engineer, Dr. Arx drops his family name around Vargr crew who have trouble pronouncing it.
Dr. Arx is a passionate Medic who likes working with Vargr more than Humaniti as seen by his double-occupancy with the Irilitok Zo. He keeps a top-tier Medbay aboard the Corsair ship. While not rated in full integration with the Vargr (see Tetusu-Dene Scale), he is warming to Zo as a cabin mate and friend. Though called to fighting, the Vilani-Solomani mix Dr. Arx prefers to heal than to harm. His introductory skill at Laser Weapons is mainly due to surgical lasers in the operating suite. He is vaccinated from the Odessa plague pandemic which killed billions there early in the Rebellion and into Hard Times.
Dr. Arx is short for a Human, taking more physical Vilani traits while taking behavioral traits from his Solomani heritage. He typically wears a Surgeon’s lab coat emblazoned with the Greek Asclepius Rod, a symbol of medicine. Brown hair and brown eyes with a pale skin typify those from Odessa.
Dominator Thavegh: "...well, he did a number on your laser. You're lucky my host was a Robotics hobbyist. I dunno the first thing about robot repair. Can't take you back to the shop now that it's been compromised. Just who are these interlopers? Gang? Mercs?"
Dominator Core: "We three are only within our natures. You understand that all life dominates or is dominated, yes? Now. Would the sum of Credits on the text screen be enough for you and yours to simply walk away? I-...we can double, triple even whatever your Patron is paying..."
Would the sum of Credits on the text screen be enough for you and yours to simply walk away? I-...we can double, triple even whatever your Patron is paying..."
Iz the Barbarian female Urzaeng Vargr from Uerrursors (Meshan 2305) X5668200-2 Fo Lo Lt (Red)
465874 Lif 15 (3/3) Det 13 Exp 15 Age 18
Barbarian 1 Rank 2 "Hunt Leader"
Handgun-1 Hunting-1 Infighting-1 LargeBlade-1 Stealth-1
Cr1700 AutoPistol Blade Broadsword Cloth LoPsg Taker - vibrant, celebrant, wanting
Iz the Barbarian was 'fetched' and trafficked off her Low Population (200) and Interdicted homeworld of Uerrursors deep inside the Ruler of Five, a distinctly Urzaeng polity. Smuggled in Low Berth ten jumps to Raen Subsector and sold at Gzurrgho Cove, Iz fought in the Obstacle Arena pits alongside Zo and Thirzar Kha to win their freedom. The three ladies have become comrades since joining Captain-Owner aboard Rrukksa Uerraelaz' crew.
Iz originates from a primitive Iron Age and Urzaeng world of dangerous fauna. She continues to wear her low-tech garb of leathers with sword and scabbard. Youngest of the Úlfhéðnar crew, Iz takes up any challenge to prove herself a capable Traveller. She has the typical Urzaeng "gray wolf" pelt and amber eyes but is still small for her younger age. Aboard the Corsair, Iz works as Security and schleps cargo as Freighthand. The interstellar community continues to amaze the low-tech primitive Iz. In this she seeks new wonders of technology and adventure with her friends.
Thirzar: "For starters, Captain, you can stop walking around on eggshells everywhere, like being born a runt is your fault or some curse to bear. Us girls are not going to bite you. Well, Iz might if she thinks you like it..."
Dominator Thavegh: "May I say that I am heartened to see a Corsair who has morals, a Merchant who can't be bought?"
"You have to kill us. We've done enough damage to protect Razfa from what's coming. You have to murder a Vargr that's already dead, in cold blood. Are you up for that,...runt?"