Sarah Weaver, Bounty Hunter.

You are Sarah Weaver, a 27 year old bounty hunter plying your trade in the perilous region known as Wild Space. While many bounty hunters are little more than hired killers, you are different in that you take a professional pride in bringing in your targets alive. While you prefer not to kill you will do so if necessary.

You are 5'10" tall caucasian with muscular build. You have shoulder length red hair and emerald green eyes. You are wearing a suit of custom made body armor and integrated helmet. The helmets face plate is mirrored and the armor hides your more femanine features. A neural disruptor pistol is holstered on your right thigh.

You are sat at the flight controls of your Viper class strike craft, the Mist Weaver, reviewing potential contracts while it auto navigates its way to Fenris Station, one of the many trading and habitat hubs scattered throughout Wild Space.

Your last job didn't go as you had hoped as an Imperial frigate destroyed your targets vessel right after you had leached it. This means no contract compensation for you, and worse, you were fined by the Imperials for running with your transponder off.

As your ship begins the docking sequence you make your selection from the contracts list.