Sheela Swiftpaw is a Mousian with the rank of Santô Hei serving in the Star Army of Yamatai. Sheela is a member of the YSS Aeon crew, a Plumeria-class (2D) Medium Gunship. She is a Characters who is played by Samanthia
|Height:||5' /1.55 meters|
|Weight:||95 lbs. /44 kg|
|Organization||Star Army of Yamatai|
Note: This Character is not Adoptable. If player of this character is gone. It may be used as an NPC
Build and Skin Color: 5',Mouse female, has dark golden brown fur fading to white on her front side and coming up the underside of her muzzle, inside of her round ears is also white with pinkish tinge to it, dark warm sky blue eyes, and a long 4 foot slender prehensile tail which can lift light object up to ten pounds, her torso is that of a human female, hand paws has three fingers and a thumb to grab things
Eyes and Facial Features: almond shaped blue eyes. her face is mouse shape with a soft fine fur, 5 whiskers to each side.
Ears: somewhat round coming to a rounded point.
Hair Color and Style: Brownish red due to a pigmentation dye job and is worn shoulder length.
Distinguishing Features: 4“ tail, three fingers w/thumb, fur all over except on foot, toes pads and finger pads
Personality: Being patient in nature and has better control of her aggressive tendencies, Having dealt with three older siblings, and cousins. Even though she can get overly excited and aggressive when needed.
Scholarly/technical type with combative edge and training, prefers to seek the peaceful way out of thing, but will fight to defend in what she believes in.
A quiet Lady's confidence in herself with an adventuress recklessness at times. Professional and works long hours when given an assignment. A bit tweaked from the torture she had endured.
“Squeakies” (thank you, welcome, hi, wilco, etc. Form of quick acknowledgement. ) More to come
Born to two parents, Dad and Mom. She is the survivor of the second litter. Having two older brothers and one sister from the first birthing.
Sheela, as any typical sentient being, was born last of three other siblings. She grew up in an agricultural society on the edge of the Beta Ring Civilized space of the Empire, even though the planet had a spaceport. A designated area of flat unusable lands, that easily flooded during the monsoon seasons turning the area into a field of sticky sand mud mixture, with several buildings and an area were junked ships are kept next to the maintenance hangers and a Control tower (two story building with a beacon to guide ships in and communications). Which dueled as the planetary airfield.
Her Father worked as a technician at the Spaceport along with her two older brothers as her sister took to administration and womanly pursuits along with her mother. Leaving her to her own devices when not in formal schools and chores at home.
She dreamed of going to the stars and when she was a teenager, she learned how to fly aircraft's of varying means of lift, from hovercrafts through rotary wing (helicopters) and fixed wings. As well as to maintain them under the tutelage of her father and brothers.
Then came the call of war from the Empire which they belonged to, Sheela seeing the big troop space transports hauling troops in on shore leave, providing a means to expand her horizon into infinity, much to her parents dismay, she enlisted answering the siren call of the stars that twinkled their summonings and the distance roar of defiance as ship clawing their way into space, bellowing their message to be part of something even greater than the simplistic life of a Grounder.
Sheela fought her way through the tough basic training courses with a fierce determination to be one of the best amongst her peers as her active physical youth helped her to withstand the grueling hours of training and her curiosity to learn and remember the hard won lessons through each encounter she faced, adding to the youthful swagger of confidence. Turning her into a harden well trained soldier. Then came the Advance training into the specialties that would determined her fate within the War Machine of the Empire. With her qualification and love for flying, she chose to become a fighter pilot to fly the sleek aerospace fighters.
Rising in distinction, and capacity for finding herself in all sorts of trouble that seamed to plague her life since she was weaned from her mother, advanced quickly into the notice of the Elite Imperial SASS (Special Air Space Service) and was cordially invited to join them in their organization which she accepted and she knew she found a home away from home.
Then came the encounter that sent her careening out of her niche within the SASS, The Empire fell as all Empires are destined to rise into glory and fall into ruins to only be remembered from the dusty tomes and artifacts left behind. She as most others with the means to do so, fled deeper outward from the familiar core rings into the uncharted outer rings. Miracle had nothing to hold her back as her home world now was nothing but an unwanted barren lifeless planet with the rusting hulks and remains of jagged ruined buildings peeking through the ever shifting granules of Terra firma and dust storms that rise and fall at the whims of the weather.
Seeking employment and means to return to space, joined a motley crew of various species and being smart enough to allies herself with the one's who could provide protection till something better came along, moving from one element to the next, whether it was criminal through the shades to legality and back again. All she cared about was her reputation and being able to fly, even hiring to the ones with the better pay and equipment. Even though she flew ships that were better off being scraped in most desperate times.
Running across an all Mousian Clan ship, she petition the Clan Elders to join the clan ship as crew. Earning their trust by her loyalty and dedication to the ship and those that call the Clan ship their home in providing protection, teaching her skills to those less experienced than her and her peers and seniors with helpful knowledge on new techniques on how to do things.
Sheela worked her way into one of the most coveted position of trust, an advance scout pilot to find safe ports or places to sell merchandise and gain resources needed on the clan ship. With her skills and equipment from the Imperil SASS, Miracle was quite successful adverting many disasters and providing wealth of information to save the lives belonging to her new home, Clan ship Swiftpaws.
Sheela out on a scouting mission for her Adoptive clan, ran into pirates that forced her to run away from the support of her clan ship after warning them of the pirates' ambush and that she was running. Even though she was able to out run the pirates, her scout ship was damaged heavily and not worth retrieving for the information it contained, and out of fuel. Drifting, yet with enough life support, was able to survive as she put herself under hypnoses trance like sleep.
Her aerospace craft drifted into a wormhole and shot her into Yamataian controlled space from the far reaches of space. Where she was discovered by a passing ship.
Sheela, after being rescued from her ruined scout craft, was immediately taken to the Infirmary. The Doctors removed her gear and clothing turning them over the ship security for storage. Once she was safe and hooked up to I.V.'s, which triggered the self hypnoses to bring her back to conscious.
Once she showed signs of stirring and waking up, Security was called and brought in to provide Security and safety to her. The Doctors monitored her progress to conscious state and fully awake.
“Hello, Miss Mouse…” Doctor spoke to her, seeing the confused look from her. Looked puzzled and thoughtful. He called for Science and SAINT to help trying to communicate with her.
“Squeak?” Sheela looked around worried, taking in her surroundings and taking in her situation. Seeing other humans? Or species being treated, realized she was in a bigger ship's Infirmary. Seeing the species in tactical armor, looked the species/humanoid over as her eyes narrowed a bit.
Turning her attention back to the one in the white medical jacket and the common red cross of the medical profession and medical aid. “Squek squeak squeakity-squik?”
Seeing his puzzled look, Sheela imitated like she was eating. Watching him/her eyes widen in comprehension and turn to an aide? Nurse? and spoke in gibberish and the female took off.
It was going to be touch and go. At least they could communicate by hand and arm signals and body language. With Science and SAINT there and a few more guards, Science Officer began to teach her their language, once seeing she was very intelligent and a sentient being. She picked up their language a lot faster. When she learned she could learn their language quicker, quit teaching them her native language and focused on learning theirs. (Yamato Official Language)
Once Sheela was cleared by Medical, she was given prisoner garb escorted under armed guard to the brig and her gear she was wearing given to Science/SAINT to study.
While in the Brig, SAINT could have their talk with her to see where her loyalty lie and what she knew. And Where she was from. Once finding out as much as they could by their unique means, were abit surprised at her not knowing anything about the NMX, nor ever having encountered them to include much about themselves, their allies and enemies.
After a serious conference from higher ups and to all those concerned, decided to let her earn her freedom and help out with the minor chores about the ship while keeping an eye on her. As she gained trust of the Yamato ship crew and Commander, they returned her stuff, keeping the weapons secured till farther notice.
Sheela liked being in a structured environment and from her previous military training and education, she would be an asset to the SAoY. She joined the military naval branch of the Yamato.
Sheela was immediately sent to the nearest military boot camp and advance training, were she excelled and regained her physical stamina and endurance. Breezed through the technical area of the AIT portion of her training.
Her personal weapons that she had brought with her had been returned once she became part of the Yamato Military Navel branch of the Star Army of Yamato.
|7.5 Aeon Base||http://stararmy.com/roleplay-forum/index.php?threads/mission-7-5-aeon-base.14676/|
|7.6 Repairs and recovery||http://stararmy.com/roleplay-forum/index.php?threads/mission-7-6-repairs-and-recovery.16005/|
|8.0 Destination North by Northeast||http://stararmy.com/roleplay-forum/index.php?threads/mission-8-0-destination-north-by-northeast.16455/|
|8.2 Bringing the Daur home.||http://stararmy.com/roleplay-forum/index.php?threads/mission-8-2-bringing-the-daur-home.16913/#post-247988|
|8.3 Cold Reception||http://stararmy.com/roleplay-forum/index.php?threads/mission-8-3-cold-reception.17120/|
|8.4 Meeting of the minds||http://stararmy.com/roleplay-forum/index.php?threads/mission-8-4-meeting-of-the-minds.17265/|
|8.5 Getting to know the Neshaten||http://stararmy.com/roleplay-forum/index.php?forums/yss-aeon.102/|
|9.0 Trouble in Deep Waters||https://stararmy.com/roleplay-forum/index.php?threads/mission-9-0-trouble-in-deep-waters.18743/|
|1||Maintenance and Repair||The skill needed by a technician and/or mechanic)|
|2||Mathematics||Includes accounting, statistics, dimensional theory, quantum physics, etc.|
|3||Starship Operations||Astrometrics, stellar cartography, navigation, helm, etc.|
|4||Technology Operation||(Computers and networking, nodal system)|
|5||Vehicles||aircrafts, rotary wing aircrafts (Helicopters), Tilt wings (Ospray), cars, trucks, hovercraft.|
|6||Communications||proficiency in communication; writing and speaking, Includes cryptography|
|Languages:||1) Mousian (n), 2) Yamataian 3) Nashetan|
|7||Engineering||designing and building something|
Sheela has the following items:
* Star Army Duffel Bag, containing:
Flight suit/Evac wrist computer Spacer's toolkit *3 different size adjustable wrenches *screwdriver set *half full plasma torch( for welding) *4 Duct tape: Black, grey, white, red *1 electrician tape: Black *pocket knife with 4 assorted blades Electric Notepad w/stylist Laptop computer
Clothing: back pack w/frame 2 black cargo pants 4 tank tops 1 pr. everyday usage sandals 1 pr. cbt boots(special designed for her) leather jacket with clan ship logo military pistol belt (20th century style) basic first aid kit (bandages, tourniquet, wraps, 2 morphine injectors (1 dosage each)) black mid thigh skirt with pockets at the hips white short sleeve blouse with unit patches on sleeve one inch below the shoulder seam, embroidered ribbons above the left breast sandals (species designed footwear for formal occasion) weapons: 9mm Sig saur 92 cbt knife 3 ea. 15 rnd magazine + one 9mm bullet
Sheela is currently a Santô Hei in the SAoY.
|3000 KS||Starting Funds|
|3000 KS||2,652 KS||yearly pay|
|5,652 KS||2,652 KS||yearly pay|
|8,304 KS||2,652 KS||yearly pay|
|8,956 KS||2,652 KS||yearly pay|
Her pay is deposited electronically in a saving account which she can access through a Debit/Credit card on the Bank of Yamatai, (if such thing exist). Linked to her KS card