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<div>{{Infobox Character<br />
| name = Phyllis Skittles<br />
| image = [[File:Phyllis.jpg|250px]]<br />
| homeworld = [[Kamino]]<br />
| race = [[Kiffar]]<br />
| mother = N/A<br />
| father = N/A<br />
| spouse = N/A<br />
| siblings = Alita Skittles, Agmund Skittles <br />
| children = N/A<br />
| born = Year -6, Day 348<br />
| died = Year 14, Day 36<br />
| gender = [[:Category:Females|Female]]<br />
| height = 4'11 <br />
| hair color = Polychromatic<br />
| skin color = Pale<br />
| eye color = Polychromatic<br />
| affiliation = [[Freelance]]<br />
| rank = N/A<br />
| positions = N/A<br />
| prior affiliation = N/A<br />
| awards = N/A<br />
}}<br />
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Spawned on Year -6, Day 348 in an illegal cloning laboratory on Kamino, Phyllis is the result of an insane Kamonian's genetic engineering. Her horn, and the color of her eyes and hair are, as the mad Kamonian put it, an "Artistic touch".<br />
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From birth (If her strange entrance into the galaxy could truly be called that), she was taught reading and writing, infantry command, and tea making. (At one point during her rearing, she was asked what she would like to learn in her free time, and she chose tea. The reasoning behind this kindness still escapes her, in light of later events.) Despite her martial training, Phyllis remained a happy, friendly soul, concerning herself with making friends, giving nicknames to things, and fine tea.<br />
<br />
She was also familiarized with the use of small arms, starship piloting, and computer operations. Unfortunately for her, the experiment was not as sucessful as her creator had hoped, and she was slated for termination. Fortunately for Phyllis, she overheard a group of Kamonians discussing how best to exterminate her. After overcoming her initial shock and grief that the beings she thought of as her parents would kill her without a second thought, she realized that she had to escape, and began to hatch a plan.<br />
<br />
When her caretaker came in that night to bring her supper, Phyllis killed her by first impaling her on her horn, then snapping her neck before she could call for help. Sneaking onto the landing platform of her lab's complex, she had the good fortune to discover a ship that had landed for emergency repairs, and stowed away in the cargo hold. Her unwitting transporter left the next day, and Phyllis stayed hidden in his ship for almost three days. Alone, hungry and dehydrated, (In her rush to escape the lab, she had forgotten her supper, which turned out to be to her benefit, as her masters had finally settled on poison as her method of disposal.) she came dangerously close to becoming delirious.<br />
<br />
Eventually, she became so hungry and dehydrated that she was forced to reveal her presence to the ship's owner. Once again, fate smiled on her, as the captain took pity on her, feeding her and giving her a fresh set of clothes (After disarming her, of course.) Eventually, she was able to acquire a ship of her own, the Firespray-Class Interceptor ''Legendary Chicken Fairy''. She now travels across the galaxy on her own, trying to build a financial base for any future ventures she might undertake. As of late, Phyllis has also become proficient in the Noghri martial art known as Stava[http://wiki.darkjedibrotherhood.com/view/Stava]. She practices the art at every opportunity, hoping to someday become a master.<br />
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Recently,(As in, Year 14 Day 25) Phyllis came down with the [[Metamorphosis Plague]], overriding her body's immune system and transforming her into a [[Kiffar]]. She suffered vomiting, dizziness, increased temperature and fainting spells for about one standard month. Upon recovering and realizing what had happened,(And that her eyesight and ability to notice detail had improved exponentially) she decided to look on the bright side of things; She hadn't changed so radically as to be unrecognizable(Indeed, she was exactly the same, not counting the difference in her blood), like many less fortunate denizens of the galaxy, and she was still considered a Class A citizen. <br />
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On Year 14 Day 36, her body was found on the planet Ylesia in [[Eidola]] space under suspicious circumstances. Twin trails of dried blood were observed to be leaking from her nostrils, along with the absence of signs of a struggle (Signs of an [[Anzati]] feeding). Ylesia being a known hunting ground of [[Syn]], an [[Anzati]], she is suspected of involvement in Phyllis Skittles' murder.<br />
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{{Infobox Faction<br />
| name = Eidola Pirates<br />
| image = [[File:eidola-logo.jpg]]<br />
| motto = "We have done the impossible,<br />and that makes us mighty."<br />
| status = Active<br />
| leader = [[Squall Chitose]]<br />
| 2ic = [[Utono Brutza]] <br />
| owner = [[Squall Chitose]]<br />
| founded = [[Year 5|Year 5 Day 82]]<br />
| dissolved =<br />
| affiliation = Criminal<br />
| industry = Pirate Government<br />
| holosite = [http://www.eidolapirates.com Eidola]<br />
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'''Eidola''', also more formally known as the '''Eidola Pirates''', is a a gang of pirates that control several galactic sectors. Originally founded by the notable trader [[Keir Santage]], the pirate gang evolved from a small nucleus of thieves inside circa [[Year 4]] into a powerful government.<br />
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==History==<br />
Eidola began as a small tight-knit group of thieves under the leadership of [[Keir Santage]]. Early members included [[Bruce Spear]], [[Derek Shado|Derek Solo]], and [[Lloyd Font]]. The group of freelancers eventually moved into [[Outrider Trading]] after Keir was given its leadership, and the company was transformed into a den of thieves who became widely regarded as the best in the galaxy's criminal underworld. Keir later sold Outrider Trading, and purchased [[Biotech Medical]] instead, and the group moved to the new company, picking up new recruits like [[Utono Brutza]] along the way. Later they sold Biotech, and created a new collective from scratch: '''Eidola'''. Then stuff happened. After completely ignoring the brief period of the [[Malebranche]] failure...<br />
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==Alleged Murders==<br />
*[[Kara Tamerin]], thief ([[Taikong suoyou de xingqiu saijin wo de pigu!]])<br />
*[[Krythan Rogers]] ([[Eidola writes a short biography about the man they just killed. - Year 7 Day 224]])<br />
*[[Victor von Ismay]], Imperial Moff (Eidola's role in the killing is still uncertain)<br />
*[[Tam Dowmeia]], 2IC of [[Sienar Extractions]] ([[Sienar was given terms of surrender and refused. Now their 2IC is dead. - Year 7 Day 72]])<br />
*[[Jaq Gori]], thief, ([[Eidola captures a rival thief, Jaq Gori - Year 7 Day 257]])<br />
*[[Cesto Ode]], Imperial, ([[Imperial dies during torture session in Eidola's dungeons - Year 7 Day 264]])<br />
*[[Konar Siosk-Baas]], Imperial<br />
*[[Bryce Wesker]], ([[The War on Weskerism - Year 7 Day 157]])<br />
*[[Warrick Wesker]], ([[The War on Weskerism - Year 7 Day 157]])<br />
*[[Quiggle]], ([[GNS ISSUES AN IMMEDIATE WARNING TO ALL PERSONS]] followed by [[Falleen Federation ignored warning about Eidola operations...]])<br />
*[[Nitol Solo]], thief, Rebel Alliance or freelance, ([[Upcoming programming - season premiere of EIDOLA VS REBEL ALLIANCE]])<br />
*[[Trent Hackworth]], After being outsmarted by [[Lance Hawke]]<br />
*[[Arach Legend]], Killed by [[Squall Chitose]]<br />
*[[Phyllis Skittles]], killed by [[Syn]].<br />
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==Alleged Kidnappings==<br />
*[[Shrike Templar]], Imperial ([[Oops! They did it again! - Year 7 Day 122]])<br />
*[[Peter Ducky]], Imperial<br />
*[[Imazushi Shinoto]], thief<br />
*[[Ailon Nova Guard]] Ship( Y Dragon)<br />
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==Holographics==<br />
* [[Image:Eidola Banner Year 9.jpg]] (Year 9)<br />
* [[Image:Eidola Banner Year 12.jpg]] (Year 12)<br />
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{{Government-Affiliations<br />
|name=Eidola<br />
|subsidiary=N/A<br />
|alliancename=[[Eidola]]<br />
|allianceally=<br />
|ally=[[Mytaranor Slaving Council]]<br />
|sector=[[Outer Rim C-9]] &middot; [[Kastolar]]<br />
|ministry=N/A<br />
|other=[[Keir Santage]] &middot; [[Shadowstone|The Shadowstone Affair]] &middot; [[Teniel Djo]]<br />
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{{Second Galactic Civil War}}<br />
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[[Category:Organisations founded in Year 5]]</div>Phyllis Skittleshttp://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Phyllis_Skittles&diff=29872Phyllis Skittles2012-12-30T02:25:15Z<p>Phyllis Skittles: </p>
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<div>{{Infobox Character<br />
| name = Phyllis Skittles<br />
| image = [[File:Phyllis.jpg|250px]]<br />
| homeworld = [[Kamino]]<br />
| race = [[Kiffar]]<br />
| mother = N/A<br />
| father = N/A<br />
| spouse = N/A<br />
| siblings = Alita Skittles, Agmund Skittles <br />
| children = N/A<br />
| born = Year -6, Day 348<br />
| gender = [[:Category:Females|Female]]<br />
| height = 4'11 <br />
| hair color = Polychromatic<br />
| skin color = Pale<br />
| eye color = Polychromatic<br />
| affiliation = [[Freelance]]<br />
| rank = N/A<br />
| positions = N/A<br />
| prior affiliation = N/A<br />
| awards = N/A<br />
}}<br />
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Spawned on Year -6, Day 348 in an illegal cloning laboratory on Kamino, Phyllis is the result of an insane Kamonian's genetic engineering. Her horn, and the color of her eyes and hair are, as the mad Kamonian put it, an "Artistic touch".<br />
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From birth (If her strange entrance into the galaxy could truly be called that), she was taught reading and writing, infantry command, and tea making. (At one point during her rearing, she was asked what she would like to learn in her free time, and she chose tea. The reasoning behind this kindness still escapes her, in light of later events.) Despite her martial training, Phyllis remained a happy, friendly soul, concerning herself with making friends, giving nicknames to things, and fine tea.<br />
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She was also familiarized with the use of small arms, starship piloting, and computer operations. Unfortunately for her, the experiment was not as sucessful as her creator had hoped, and she was slated for termination. Fortunately for Phyllis, she overheard a group of Kamonians discussing how best to exterminate her. After overcoming her initial shock and grief that the beings she thought of as her parents would kill her without a second thought, she realized that she had to escape, and began to hatch a plan.<br />
<br />
When her caretaker came in that night to bring her supper, Phyllis killed her by first impaling her on her horn, then snapping her neck before she could call for help. Sneaking onto the landing platform of her lab's complex, she had the good fortune to discover a ship that had landed for emergency repairs, and stowed away in the cargo hold. Her unwitting transporter left the next day, and Phyllis stayed hidden in his ship for almost three days. Alone, hungry and dehydrated, (In her rush to escape the lab, she had forgotten her supper, which turned out to be to her benefit, as her masters had finally settled on poison as her method of disposal.) she came dangerously close to becoming delirious.<br />
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Eventually, she became so hungry and dehydrated that she was forced to reveal her presence to the ship's owner. Once again, fate smiled on her, as the captain took pity on her, feeding her and giving her a fresh set of clothes (After disarming her, of course.) Eventually, she was able to acquire a ship of her own, the Firespray-Class Interceptor ''Legendary Chicken Fairy''. She now travels across the galaxy on her own, trying to build a financial base for any future ventures she might undertake. As of late, Phyllis has also become proficient in the Noghri martial art known as Stava[http://wiki.darkjedibrotherhood.com/view/Stava]. She practices the art at every opportunity, hoping to someday become a master.<br />
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Recently,(As in, Year 14 day 25) Phyllis came down with the [[Metamorphosis Plague]], overriding her body's immune system and transforming her into a [[Kiffar]]. She suffered vomiting, dizziness, increased temperature and fainting spells for about one standard month. Upon recovering and realizing what had happened,(And that her eyesight and ability to notice detail had improved exponentially) she decided to look on the bright side of things; She hadn't changed so radically as to be unrecognizable(Indeed, she was exactly the same, not counting the difference in her blood), like many less fortunate denizens of the galaxy, and she was still considered a Class A citizen. <br />
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Where fate will take her next, we have yet to see...<br />
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[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]</div>Phyllis Skittleshttp://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Phyllis_Skittles&diff=29871Phyllis Skittles2012-12-30T02:04:20Z<p>Phyllis Skittles: </p>
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<div>{{Infobox Character<br />
| name = Phyllis Skittles<br />
| image = [[File:Phyllis.jpg|250px]]<br />
| homeworld = [[Kamino]]<br />
| race = [[Kiffar]]<br />
| mother = N/A<br />
| father = N/A<br />
| spouse = N/A<br />
| siblings = Alita Skittles, Agmund Skittles <br />
| children = N/A<br />
| born = Year -6, Day 348<br />
| gender = [[:Category:Females|Female]]<br />
| height = 4'11 <br />
| hair color = Polychromatic<br />
| skin color = Pale<br />
| eye color = Polychromatic<br />
| affiliation = [[Freelance]]<br />
| rank = N/A<br />
| positions = N/A<br />
| prior affiliation = N/A<br />
| awards = N/A<br />
}}<br />
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Spawned on Year -6, Day 348 in an illegal cloning laboratory on Kamino, Phyllis is the result of an insane Kamonian's genetic engineering. Her horn, and the color of her eyes and hair are, as the mad Kamonian put it, an "Artistic touch".<br />
<br />
From birth (If her strange entrance into the galaxy could truly be called that), she was taught reading and writing, infantry command, and tea making. (At one point during her rearing, she was asked what she would like to learn in her free time, and she chose tea. The reasoning behind this kindness still escapes her, in light of later events.) Despite her martial training, Phyllis remained a happy, friendly soul, concerning herself with making friends, giving nicknames to things, and fine tea.<br />
<br />
She was also familiarized with the use of small arms, starship piloting, and computer operations. Unfortunately for her, the experiment was not as sucessful as her creator had hoped, and she was slated for termination. Fortunately for Phyllis, she overheard a group of Kamonians discussing how best to exterminate her. After overcoming her initial shock and grief that the beings she thought of as her parents would kill her without a second thought, she realized that she had to escape, and began to hatch a plan.<br />
<br />
When her caretaker came in that night to bring her supper, Phyllis killed her by first impaling her on her horn, then snapping her neck before she could call for help. Sneaking onto the landing platform of her lab's complex, she had the good fortune to discover a ship that had landed for emergency repairs, and stowed away in the cargo hold. Her unwitting transporter left the next day, and Phyllis stayed hidden in his ship for almost three days. Alone, hungry and dehydrated, (In her rush to escape the lab, she had forgotten her supper, which turned out to be to her benefit, as her masters had finally settled on poison as her method of disposal.) she came dangerously close to becoming delirious.<br />
<br />
Eventually, she became so hungry and dehydrated that she was forced to reveal her presence to the ship's owner. Once again, fate smiled on her, as the captain took pity on her, feeding her and giving her a fresh set of clothes (After disarming her, of course.) Eventually, she was able to acquire a ship of her own, the Firespray-Class Interceptor ''Legendary Chicken Fairy''. She now travels across the galaxy on her own, trying to build a financial base for any future ventures she might undertake. As of late, Phyllis has also become proficient in the Noghri martial art known as Stava[http://wiki.darkjedibrotherhood.com/view/Stava]. She practices the art at every opportunity, hoping to someday become a master.<br />
<br />
Recently,(As in, Year 14 day 25) Phyllis came down with the [[Metamorphosis Plague]], overriding her body's immune system and transforming her into a [[Kiffar]]. She suffered vomiting, dizziness, increased temperature and fainting spells for about two standard weeks. Upon recovering and realizing what had happened,(And that her eyesight and ability to notice detail had improved exponentially) she decided to look on the bright side of things; She hadn't changed so radically as to be unrecognizable(Indeed, she was exactly the same, not counting the difference in her blood), like many less fortunate denizens of the galaxy, and she was still considered a Class A citizen. <br />
<br />
Where fate will take her next, we have yet to see...<br />
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[[Category:People]]<br />
[[Category:Kiffar]]<br />
[[Category:Females]]<br />
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]</div>Phyllis Skittleshttp://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Phyllis_Skittles&diff=29870Phyllis Skittles2012-12-30T01:53:36Z<p>Phyllis Skittles: </p>
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<div>{{Infobox Character<br />
| name = Phyllis Skittles<br />
| image = [[File:Phyllis.jpg|250px]]<br />
| homeworld = [[Kamino]]<br />
| race = [[Kiffar]]<br />
| mother = N/A<br />
| father = N/A<br />
| spouse = N/A<br />
| siblings = Alita Skittles, Agmund Skittles <br />
| children = N/A<br />
| born = Year -6, Day 348<br />
| gender = [[:Category:Females|Female]]<br />
| height = 4'11 <br />
| hair color = Polychromatic<br />
| skin color = Pale<br />
| eye color = Polychromatic<br />
| affiliation = [[Freelance]]<br />
| rank = N/A<br />
| positions = N/A<br />
| prior affiliation = N/A<br />
| awards = N/A<br />
}}<br />
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Spawned on Year -6, Day 348 in an illegal cloning laboratory on Kamino, Phyllis is the result of an insane Kamonian's genetic engineering. Her horn, and the color of her eyes and hair are, as the mad Kamonian put it, an "Artistic touch".<br />
<br />
From birth (If her strange entrance into the galaxy could truly be called that), she was taught reading and writing, infantry command, and tea making. (At one point during her rearing, she was asked what she would like to learn in her free time, and she chose tea. The reasoning behind this kindness still escapes her, in light of later events.) Despite her martial training, Phyllis remained a happy, friendly soul, concerning herself with making friends, giving nicknames to things, and fine tea.<br />
<br />
She was also familiarized with the use of small arms, starship piloting, and computer operations. Unfortunately for her, the experiment was not as sucessful as her creator had hoped, and she was slated for termination. Fortunately for Phyllis, she overheard a group of Kamonians discussing how best to exterminate her. After overcoming her initial shock and grief that the beings she thought of as her parents would kill her without a second thought, she realized that she had to escape, and began to hatch a plan.<br />
<br />
When her caretaker came in that night to bring her supper, Phyllis killed her by first impaling her on her horn, then snapping her neck before she could call for help. Sneaking onto the landing platform of her lab's complex, she had the good fortune to discover a ship that had landed for emergency repairs, and stowed away in the cargo hold. Her unwitting transporter left the next day, and Phyllis stayed hidden in his ship for almost three days. Alone, hungry and dehydrated, (In her rush to escape the lab, she had forgotten her supper, which turned out to be to her benefit, as her masters had finally settled on poison as her method of disposal.) she came dangerously close to becoming delirious.<br />
<br />
Eventually, she became so hungry and dehydrated that she was forced to reveal her presence to the ship's owner. Once again, fate smiled on her, as the captain took pity on her, feeding her and giving her a fresh set of clothes (After disarming her, of course.) Eventually, she was able to acquire a ship of her own, the Firespray-Class Interceptor ''Legendary Chicken Fairy''. She now travels across the galaxy on her own, trying to build a financial base for any future ventures she might undertake. As of late, Phyllis has also become proficient in the Noghri martial art known as Stava[http://wiki.darkjedibrotherhood.com/view/Stava]. She practices the art at every opportunity, hoping to someday become a master.<br />
<br />
Recently,(As in, Year 14 day 25) Phyllis came down with the [[Metamorphosis Plague]], overriding her body's immune system and transforming her into a [[Kiffar]]. After realizing what happened,(And that her eyesight and attention to detail had improved exponentially) she decided to look on the bright side of things; She hadn't changed so radically as to be unrecognizable(Indeed, she was exactly the same, not counting the difference in her blood), like many less fortunate denizens of the galaxy, and she was still considered a Class A citizen.<br />
<br />
Where fate will take her next, we have yet to see...<br />
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[[Category:People]]<br />
[[Category:Kiffar]]<br />
[[Category:Females]]<br />
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]</div>Phyllis Skittleshttp://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Phyllis_Skittles&diff=29192Phyllis Skittles2012-12-20T14:10:22Z<p>Phyllis Skittles: </p>
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<div>{{Infobox Character<br />
| name = Phyllis Skittles<br />
| image = [[File:Phyllis.jpg|250px]]<br />
| homeworld = [[Kamino]]<br />
| race = [[Human]]<br />
| mother = N/A<br />
| father = N/A<br />
| spouse = N/A<br />
| siblings = Alita Skittles, Agmund Skittles <br />
| children = N/A<br />
| born = Year -6, Day 348<br />
| gender = [[:Category:Females|Female]]<br />
| height = 4'11 <br />
| hair color = Polychromatic<br />
| skin color = Pale<br />
| eye color = Polychromatic<br />
| affiliation = [[Freelance]]<br />
| rank = N/A<br />
| positions = N/A<br />
| prior affiliation = N/A<br />
| awards = N/A<br />
}}<br />
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Spawned on Year -6, Day 348 in an illegal cloning laboratory on Kamino, Phyllis is the result of an insane Kamonian's genetic engineering. Her horn, and the color of her eyes and hair are, as the mad Kamonian put it, an "Artistic touch".<br />
<br />
From birth (If her strange entrance into the galaxy could truly be called that), she was taught reading and writing, infantry command, and tea making. (At one point during her rearing, she was asked what she would like to learn in her free time, and she chose tea. The reasoning behind this kindness still escapes her, in light of later events.) Despite her martial training, Phyllis remained a happy, friendly soul, concerning herself with making friends, giving nicknames to things, and fine tea.<br />
<br />
She was also familiarized with the use of small arms, starship piloting, and computer operations. Unfortunately for her, the experiment was not as sucessful as her creator had hoped, and she was slated for termination. Fortunately for Phyllis, she overheard a group of Kamonians discussing how best to exterminate her. After overcoming her initial shock and grief that the beings she thought of as her parents would kill her without a second thought, she realized that she had to escape, and began to hatch a plan.<br />
<br />
When her caretaker came in that night to bring her supper, Phyllis killed her by first impaling her on her horn, then snapping her neck before she could call for help. Sneaking onto the landing platform of her lab's complex, she had the good fortune to discover a ship that had landed for emergency repairs, and stowed away in the cargo hold. Her unwitting transporter left the next day, and Phyllis stayed hidden in his ship for almost three days. Alone, hungry and dehydrated, (In her rush to escape the lab, she had forgotten her supper, which turned out to be to her benefit, as her masters had finally settled on poison as her method of disposal.) she came dangerously close to becoming delirious.<br />
<br />
Eventually, she became so hungry and dehydrated that she was forced to reveal her presence to the ship's owner. Once again, fate smiled on her, as the captain took pity on her, feeding her and giving her a fresh set of clothes (After disarming her, of course.) Eventually, she was able to acquire a ship of her own, the Firespray-Class Interceptor ''Legendary Chicken Fairy''. She now travels across the galaxy on her own, trying to build a financial base for any future ventures she might undertake. As of late, Phyllis has also become proficient in the Noghri martial art known as Stava[http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Stava_%28skill%29]. She practices the art at every opportunity, hoping to someday become a master.<br />
<br />
Where fate will take her next, we have yet to see...<br />
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[[Category:People]]<br />
[[Category:Humans]]<br />
[[Category:Females]]</div>Phyllis Skittleshttp://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Phyllis_Skittles&diff=29191Phyllis Skittles2012-12-20T13:59:03Z<p>Phyllis Skittles: </p>
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<div>{{Infobox Character<br />
| name = Phyllis Skittles<br />
| image = [[File:Phyllis.jpg|250px]]<br />
| homeworld = [[Kamino]]<br />
| race = [[Human]]<br />
| mother = N/A<br />
| father = N/A<br />
| spouse = N/A<br />
| siblings = Alita Skittles, Agmund Skittles <br />
| children = N/A<br />
| born = Year -6, Day 348<br />
| gender = [[:Category:Females|Female]]<br />
| height = 4'11 <br />
| hair color = Polychromatic<br />
| skin color = Pale<br />
| eye color = Polychromatic<br />
| affiliation = [[Freelance]]<br />
| rank = N/A<br />
| positions = N/A<br />
| prior affiliation = N/A<br />
| awards = N/A<br />
}}<br />
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Spawned on Year -6, Day 348 in an illegal cloning laboratory on Kamino, Phyllis is the result of an insane Kamonian's genetic engineering. Her horn, and the color of her eyes and hair are, as the mad Kamonian put it, an "Artistic touch".<br />
<br />
From birth (If her strange entrance into the galaxy could truly be called that), she was taught reading and writing, infantry command, and tea making. (At one point during her rearing, she was asked what she would like to learn in her free time, and she chose tea. The reasoning behind this kindness still escapes her, in light of later events.) Despite her martial training, Phyllis remained a happy, friendly soul, concerning herself with making friends, giving nicknames to things, and fine tea.<br />
<br />
She was also familiarized with the use of small arms, starship piloting, and computer operations. Unfortunately for her, the experiment was not as sucessful as her creator had hoped, and she was slated for termination. Fortunately for Phyllis, she overheard a group of Kamonians discussing how best to exterminate her. After overcoming her initial shock and grief that the beings she thought of as her parents would kill her without a second thought, she realized that she had to escape, and began to hatch a plan.<br />
<br />
When her caretaker came in that night to bring her supper, Phyllis killed her by first impaling her on her horn, then snapping her neck before she could call for help. Sneaking onto the landing platform of her lab's complex, she had the good fortune to discover a ship that had landed for emergency repairs, and stowed away in the cargo hold. Her unwitting transporter left the next day, and Phyllis stayed hidden in his ship for almost three days. Alone, hungry and dehydrated, (In her rush to escape the lab, she had forgotten her supper, which turned out to be to her benefit, as her masters had finally settled on poison as her method of disposal.) she came dangerously close to becoming delirious.<br />
<br />
Eventually, she became so hungry and dehydrated that she was forced to reveal her presence to the ship's owner. Once again, fate smiled on her, as the captain took pity on her, feeding her and giving her a fresh set of clothes (After disarming her, of course.) She now travels across the galaxy on her own, trying to build a financial base for any future ventures she might undertake. As of late, Phyllis has also become proficient in the Noghri martial art known as Stava[http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Stava_%28skill%29]. She practices the art at every opportunity, hoping to someday become a master.<br />
<br />
Where fate will take her next, we have yet to see...<br />
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[[Category:People]]<br />
[[Category:Humans]]<br />
[[Category:Females]]</div>Phyllis Skittleshttp://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Phyllis_Skittles&diff=29190Phyllis Skittles2012-12-20T13:53:29Z<p>Phyllis Skittles: </p>
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<div>{{Infobox Character<br />
| name = Phyllis Skittles<br />
| image = [[File:Phyllis.jpg|250px]]<br />
| homeworld = [[Kamino]]<br />
| race = [[Human]]<br />
| mother = N/A<br />
| father = N/A<br />
| spouse = N/A<br />
| siblings = Alita Skittles, Agmund Skittles <br />
| children = N/A<br />
| born = Year -6, Day 348<br />
| gender = [[:Category:Females|Female]]<br />
| height = 4'11 <br />
| hair color = Polychromatic<br />
| skin color = Pale<br />
| eye color = Polychromatic<br />
| affiliation = [[Freelance]]<br />
| rank = N/A<br />
| positions = N/A<br />
| prior affiliation = N/A<br />
| awards = N/A<br />
}}<br />
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Spawned on Year -6, Day 348 in an illegal cloning laboratory on Kamino, Phyllis is the result of an insane Kamonian's genetic engineering. Her horn, and the color of her eyes and hair are, as the mad Kamonian put it, an "Artistic touch".<br />
<br />
From birth (If her strange entrance into the galaxy could truly be called that), she was taught reading and writing, infantry command, and tea making. (At one point during her rearing, she was asked what she would like to learn in her free time, and she chose tea. The reasoning behind this kindness still escapes her, in light of later events.) Despite her martial training, Phyllis remained a happy, friendly soul, concerning herself with making friends, giving nicknames to things, and fine tea.<br />
<br />
She was also familiarized with the use of small arms, starship piloting, and computer operations. Unfortunately for her, the experiment was not as sucessful as her creator had hoped, and she was slated for termination. Fortunately for Phyllis, she overheard a group of Kamonians discussing how best to exterminate her. After overcoming her initial shock and grief that the beings she thought of as her parents would kill her without a second thought, she realized that she had to escape, and began to hatch a plan.<br />
<br />
When her caretaker came in that night to bring her supper, Phyllis killed her by first impaling her on her horn, then snapping her neck before she could call for help. Sneaking onto the landing platform of her lab's complex, she had the good fortune to discover a ship that had landed for emergency repairs, and stowed away in the cargo hold. Her unwitting transporter left the next day, and Phyllis stayed hidden in his ship for almost three days. Alone, hungry and dehydrated, (In her rush to escape the lab, she had forgotten her supper, which turned out to be to her benefit, as her masters had finally settled on poison as her method of disposal.) she came dangerously close to becoming delirious.<br />
<br />
Eventually, she became so hungry and dehydrated that she was forced to reveal her presence to the ship's owner. Once again, fate smiled on her, as the captain took pity on her, feeding her and giving her a fresh set of clothes (After disarming her, of course.) She now travels across the galaxy on her own, trying to build a financial base for any future ventures she might undertake. As of late, Phyllis has also become proficient in the Noghri martial art known as Stava[http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Stava_%28skill%29]. She practices the art at every opportunity, hoping to someday become a master.<br />
<br />
Where fate will take her next, we have yet to see...</div>Phyllis Skittleshttp://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Phyllis_Skittles&diff=29189Phyllis Skittles2012-12-20T13:53:18Z<p>Phyllis Skittles: </p>
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<div>{{Infobox Character<br />
| name = Phyllis Skittles<br />
| image = [[File:Phyllis.jpg250px]]<br />
| homeworld = [[Kamino]]<br />
| race = [[Human]]<br />
| mother = N/A<br />
| father = N/A<br />
| spouse = N/A<br />
| siblings = Alita Skittles, Agmund Skittles <br />
| children = N/A<br />
| born = Year -6, Day 348<br />
| gender = [[:Category:Females|Female]]<br />
| height = 4'11 <br />
| hair color = Polychromatic<br />
| skin color = Pale<br />
| eye color = Polychromatic<br />
| affiliation = [[Freelance]]<br />
| rank = N/A<br />
| positions = N/A<br />
| prior affiliation = N/A<br />
| awards = N/A<br />
}}<br />
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<br />
Spawned on Year -6, Day 348 in an illegal cloning laboratory on Kamino, Phyllis is the result of an insane Kamonian's genetic engineering. Her horn, and the color of her eyes and hair are, as the mad Kamonian put it, an "Artistic touch".<br />
<br />
From birth (If her strange entrance into the galaxy could truly be called that), she was taught reading and writing, infantry command, and tea making. (At one point during her rearing, she was asked what she would like to learn in her free time, and she chose tea. The reasoning behind this kindness still escapes her, in light of later events.) Despite her martial training, Phyllis remained a happy, friendly soul, concerning herself with making friends, giving nicknames to things, and fine tea.<br />
<br />
She was also familiarized with the use of small arms, starship piloting, and computer operations. Unfortunately for her, the experiment was not as sucessful as her creator had hoped, and she was slated for termination. Fortunately for Phyllis, she overheard a group of Kamonians discussing how best to exterminate her. After overcoming her initial shock and grief that the beings she thought of as her parents would kill her without a second thought, she realized that she had to escape, and began to hatch a plan.<br />
<br />
When her caretaker came in that night to bring her supper, Phyllis killed her by first impaling her on her horn, then snapping her neck before she could call for help. Sneaking onto the landing platform of her lab's complex, she had the good fortune to discover a ship that had landed for emergency repairs, and stowed away in the cargo hold. Her unwitting transporter left the next day, and Phyllis stayed hidden in his ship for almost three days. Alone, hungry and dehydrated, (In her rush to escape the lab, she had forgotten her supper, which turned out to be to her benefit, as her masters had finally settled on poison as her method of disposal.) she came dangerously close to becoming delirious.<br />
<br />
Eventually, she became so hungry and dehydrated that she was forced to reveal her presence to the ship's owner. Once again, fate smiled on her, as the captain took pity on her, feeding her and giving her a fresh set of clothes (After disarming her, of course.) She now travels across the galaxy on her own, trying to build a financial base for any future ventures she might undertake. As of late, Phyllis has also become proficient in the Noghri martial art known as Stava[http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Stava_%28skill%29]. She practices the art at every opportunity, hoping to someday become a master.<br />
<br />
Where fate will take her next, we have yet to see...</div>Phyllis Skittleshttp://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Phyllis_Skittles&diff=29188Phyllis Skittles2012-12-20T13:51:17Z<p>Phyllis Skittles: </p>
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<div>{{Infobox Character<br />
| name = Phyllis Skittles<br />
| image = [[File:Phyllis.jpg]]<br />
| homeworld = [[Kamino]]<br />
| race = [[Human]]<br />
| mother = N/A<br />
| father = N/A<br />
| spouse = N/A<br />
| siblings = Alita Skittles, Agmund Skittles <br />
| children = N/A<br />
| born = Year -6, Day 348<br />
| gender = [[:Category:Females|Female]]<br />
| height = 4'11 <br />
| hair color = Polychromatic<br />
| skin color = Pale<br />
| eye color = Polychromatic<br />
| affiliation = [[Freelance]]<br />
| rank = N/A<br />
| positions = N/A<br />
| prior affiliation = N/A<br />
| awards = N/A<br />
}}<br />
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<br />
<br />
Spawned on Year -6, Day 348 in an illegal cloning laboratory on Kamino, Phyllis is the result of an insane Kamonian's genetic engineering. Her horn, and the color of her eyes and hair are, as the mad Kamonian put it, an "Artistic touch".<br />
<br />
From birth (If her strange entrance into the galaxy could truly be called that), she was taught reading and writing, infantry command, and tea making. (At one point during her rearing, she was asked what she would like to learn in her free time, and she chose tea. The reasoning behind this kindness still escapes her, in light of later events.) Despite her martial training, Phyllis remained a happy, friendly soul, concerning herself with making friends, giving nicknames to things, and fine tea.<br />
<br />
She was also familiarized with the use of small arms, starship piloting, and computer operations. Unfortunately for her, the experiment was not as sucessful as her creator had hoped, and she was slated for termination. Fortunately for Phyllis, she overheard a group of Kamonians discussing how best to exterminate her. After overcoming her initial shock and grief that the beings she thought of as her parents would kill her without a second thought, she realized that she had to escape, and began to hatch a plan.<br />
<br />
When her caretaker came in that night to bring her supper, Phyllis killed her by first impaling her on her horn, then snapping her neck before she could call for help. Sneaking onto the landing platform of her lab's complex, she had the good fortune to discover a ship that had landed for emergency repairs, and stowed away in the cargo hold. Her unwitting transporter left the next day, and Phyllis stayed hidden in his ship for almost three days. Alone, hungry and dehydrated, (In her rush to escape the lab, she had forgotten her supper, which turned out to be to her benefit, as her masters had finally settled on poison as her method of disposal.) she came dangerously close to becoming delirious.<br />
<br />
Eventually, she became so hungry and dehydrated that she was forced to reveal her presence to the ship's owner. Once again, fate smiled on her, as the captain took pity on her, feeding her and giving her a fresh set of clothes (After disarming her, of course.) She now travels across the galaxy on her own, trying to build a financial base for any future ventures she might undertake. As of late, Phyllis has also become proficient in the Noghri martial art known as Stava[http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Stava_%28skill%29]. She practices the art at every opportunity, hoping to someday become a master.<br />
<br />
Where fate will take her next, we have yet to see...</div>Phyllis Skittleshttp://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=File:Phyllis.jpg&diff=29187File:Phyllis.jpg2012-12-20T13:50:44Z<p>Phyllis Skittles: </p>
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<div></div>Phyllis Skittleshttp://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Phyllis_Skittles&diff=29186Phyllis Skittles2012-12-20T12:49:37Z<p>Phyllis Skittles: </p>
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<div>{{Infobox Character<br />
| name = Phyllis Skittles<br />
| image = <br />
| homeworld = [[Kamino]]<br />
| race = [[Human]]<br />
| mother = N/A<br />
| father = N/A<br />
| spouse = N/A<br />
| siblings = Alita Skittles, Agmund Skittles <br />
| children = N/A<br />
| born = Year -6, Day 348<br />
| gender = [[:Category:Females|Female]]<br />
| height = 4'11 <br />
| hair color = Polychromatic<br />
| skin color = Pale<br />
| eye color = Polychromatic<br />
| affiliation = [[Freelance]]<br />
| rank = N/A<br />
| positions = N/A<br />
| prior affiliation = N/A<br />
| awards = N/A<br />
}}<br />
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<br />
Spawned on Year -6, Day 348 in an illegal cloning laboratory on Kamino, Phyllis is the result of an insane Kamonian's genetic engineering. Her horn, and the color of her eyes and hair are, as the mad Kamonian put it, an "Artistic touch".<br />
<br />
From birth (If her strange entrance into the galaxy could truly be called that), she was taught reading and writing, infantry command, and tea making. (At one point during her rearing, she was asked what she would like to learn in her free time, and she chose tea. The reasoning behind this kindness still escapes her, in light of later events.) Despite her martial training, Phyllis remained a happy, friendly soul, concerning herself with making friends, giving nicknames to things, and fine tea.<br />
<br />
She was also familiarized with the use of small arms, starship piloting, and computer operations. Unfortunately for her, the experiment was not as sucessful as her creator had hoped, and she was slated for termination. Fortunately for Phyllis, she overheard a group of Kamonians discussing how best to exterminate her. After overcoming her initial shock and grief that the beings she thought of as her parents would kill her without a second thought, she realized that she had to escape, and began to hatch a plan.<br />
<br />
When her caretaker came in that night to bring her supper, Phyllis killed her by first impaling her on her horn, then snapping her neck before she could call for help. Sneaking onto the landing platform of her lab's complex, she had the good fortune to discover a ship that had landed for emergency repairs, and stowed away in the cargo hold. Her unwitting transporter left the next day, and Phyllis stayed hidden in his ship for almost three days. Alone, hungry and dehydrated, (In her rush to escape the lab, she had forgotten her supper, which turned out to be to her benefit, as her masters had finally settled on poison as her method of disposal.) she came dangerously close to becoming delirious.<br />
<br />
Eventually, she became so hungry and dehydrated that she was forced to reveal her presence to the ship's owner. Once again, fate smiled on her, as the captain took pity on her, feeding her and giving her a fresh set of clothes (After disarming her, of course.) She now travels across the galaxy on her own, trying to build a financial base for any future ventures she might undertake. As of late, Phyllis has also become proficient in the Noghri martial art known as Stava[http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Stava_%28skill%29]. She practices the art at every opportunity, hoping to someday become a master.<br />
<br />
Where fate will take her next, we have yet to see...</div>Phyllis Skittleshttp://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Phyllis_Skittles&diff=29185Phyllis Skittles2012-12-20T12:49:27Z<p>Phyllis Skittles: </p>
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<div>{{Infobox Character<br />
| name = Phyllis Skittles<br />
| image = [[File:oi50.tinypic.com/1oas7s.jpg]]<br />
| homeworld = [[Kamino]]<br />
| race = [[Human]]<br />
| mother = N/A<br />
| father = N/A<br />
| spouse = N/A<br />
| siblings = Alita Skittles, Agmund Skittles <br />
| children = N/A<br />
| born = Year -6, Day 348<br />
| gender = [[:Category:Females|Female]]<br />
| height = 4'11 <br />
| hair color = Polychromatic<br />
| skin color = Pale<br />
| eye color = Polychromatic<br />
| affiliation = [[Freelance]]<br />
| rank = N/A<br />
| positions = N/A<br />
| prior affiliation = N/A<br />
| awards = N/A<br />
}}<br />
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<br />
<br />
Spawned on Year -6, Day 348 in an illegal cloning laboratory on Kamino, Phyllis is the result of an insane Kamonian's genetic engineering. Her horn, and the color of her eyes and hair are, as the mad Kamonian put it, an "Artistic touch".<br />
<br />
From birth (If her strange entrance into the galaxy could truly be called that), she was taught reading and writing, infantry command, and tea making. (At one point during her rearing, she was asked what she would like to learn in her free time, and she chose tea. The reasoning behind this kindness still escapes her, in light of later events.) Despite her martial training, Phyllis remained a happy, friendly soul, concerning herself with making friends, giving nicknames to things, and fine tea.<br />
<br />
She was also familiarized with the use of small arms, starship piloting, and computer operations. Unfortunately for her, the experiment was not as sucessful as her creator had hoped, and she was slated for termination. Fortunately for Phyllis, she overheard a group of Kamonians discussing how best to exterminate her. After overcoming her initial shock and grief that the beings she thought of as her parents would kill her without a second thought, she realized that she had to escape, and began to hatch a plan.<br />
<br />
When her caretaker came in that night to bring her supper, Phyllis killed her by first impaling her on her horn, then snapping her neck before she could call for help. Sneaking onto the landing platform of her lab's complex, she had the good fortune to discover a ship that had landed for emergency repairs, and stowed away in the cargo hold. Her unwitting transporter left the next day, and Phyllis stayed hidden in his ship for almost three days. Alone, hungry and dehydrated, (In her rush to escape the lab, she had forgotten her supper, which turned out to be to her benefit, as her masters had finally settled on poison as her method of disposal.) she came dangerously close to becoming delirious.<br />
<br />
Eventually, she became so hungry and dehydrated that she was forced to reveal her presence to the ship's owner. Once again, fate smiled on her, as the captain took pity on her, feeding her and giving her a fresh set of clothes (After disarming her, of course.) She now travels across the galaxy on her own, trying to build a financial base for any future ventures she might undertake. As of late, Phyllis has also become proficient in the Noghri martial art known as Stava[http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Stava_%28skill%29]. She practices the art at every opportunity, hoping to someday become a master.<br />
<br />
Where fate will take her next, we have yet to see...</div>Phyllis Skittleshttp://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Phyllis_Skittles&diff=29184Phyllis Skittles2012-12-20T12:49:18Z<p>Phyllis Skittles: </p>
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<div>{{Infobox Character<br />
| name = Phyllis Skittles<br />
| image = [[File:http://oi50.tinypic.com/1oas7s.jpg]]<br />
| homeworld = [[Kamino]]<br />
| race = [[Human]]<br />
| mother = N/A<br />
| father = N/A<br />
| spouse = N/A<br />
| siblings = Alita Skittles, Agmund Skittles <br />
| children = N/A<br />
| born = Year -6, Day 348<br />
| gender = [[:Category:Females|Female]]<br />
| height = 4'11 <br />
| hair color = Polychromatic<br />
| skin color = Pale<br />
| eye color = Polychromatic<br />
| affiliation = [[Freelance]]<br />
| rank = N/A<br />
| positions = N/A<br />
| prior affiliation = N/A<br />
| awards = N/A<br />
}}<br />
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<br />
<br />
Spawned on Year -6, Day 348 in an illegal cloning laboratory on Kamino, Phyllis is the result of an insane Kamonian's genetic engineering. Her horn, and the color of her eyes and hair are, as the mad Kamonian put it, an "Artistic touch".<br />
<br />
From birth (If her strange entrance into the galaxy could truly be called that), she was taught reading and writing, infantry command, and tea making. (At one point during her rearing, she was asked what she would like to learn in her free time, and she chose tea. The reasoning behind this kindness still escapes her, in light of later events.) Despite her martial training, Phyllis remained a happy, friendly soul, concerning herself with making friends, giving nicknames to things, and fine tea.<br />
<br />
She was also familiarized with the use of small arms, starship piloting, and computer operations. Unfortunately for her, the experiment was not as sucessful as her creator had hoped, and she was slated for termination. Fortunately for Phyllis, she overheard a group of Kamonians discussing how best to exterminate her. After overcoming her initial shock and grief that the beings she thought of as her parents would kill her without a second thought, she realized that she had to escape, and began to hatch a plan.<br />
<br />
When her caretaker came in that night to bring her supper, Phyllis killed her by first impaling her on her horn, then snapping her neck before she could call for help. Sneaking onto the landing platform of her lab's complex, she had the good fortune to discover a ship that had landed for emergency repairs, and stowed away in the cargo hold. Her unwitting transporter left the next day, and Phyllis stayed hidden in his ship for almost three days. Alone, hungry and dehydrated, (In her rush to escape the lab, she had forgotten her supper, which turned out to be to her benefit, as her masters had finally settled on poison as her method of disposal.) she came dangerously close to becoming delirious.<br />
<br />
Eventually, she became so hungry and dehydrated that she was forced to reveal her presence to the ship's owner. Once again, fate smiled on her, as the captain took pity on her, feeding her and giving her a fresh set of clothes (After disarming her, of course.) She now travels across the galaxy on her own, trying to build a financial base for any future ventures she might undertake. As of late, Phyllis has also become proficient in the Noghri martial art known as Stava[http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Stava_%28skill%29]. She practices the art at every opportunity, hoping to someday become a master.<br />
<br />
Where fate will take her next, we have yet to see...</div>Phyllis Skittleshttp://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Phyllis_Skittles&diff=29183Phyllis Skittles2012-12-20T12:48:23Z<p>Phyllis Skittles: </p>
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<div>{{Infobox Character<br />
| name = Phyllis Skittles<br />
| image = [[File:1oas7s.jpg]]<br />
| homeworld = [[Kamino]]<br />
| race = [[Human]]<br />
| mother = N/A<br />
| father = N/A<br />
| spouse = N/A<br />
| siblings = Alita Skittles, Agmund Skittles <br />
| children = N/A<br />
| born = Year -6, Day 348<br />
| gender = [[:Category:Females|Female]]<br />
| height = 4'11 <br />
| hair color = Polychromatic<br />
| skin color = Pale<br />
| eye color = Polychromatic<br />
| affiliation = [[Freelance]]<br />
| rank = N/A<br />
| positions = N/A<br />
| prior affiliation = N/A<br />
| awards = N/A<br />
}}<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Spawned on Year -6, Day 348 in an illegal cloning laboratory on Kamino, Phyllis is the result of an insane Kamonian's genetic engineering. Her horn, and the color of her eyes and hair are, as the mad Kamonian put it, an "Artistic touch".<br />
<br />
From birth (If her strange entrance into the galaxy could truly be called that), she was taught reading and writing, infantry command, and tea making. (At one point during her rearing, she was asked what she would like to learn in her free time, and she chose tea. The reasoning behind this kindness still escapes her, in light of later events.) Despite her martial training, Phyllis remained a happy, friendly soul, concerning herself with making friends, giving nicknames to things, and fine tea.<br />
<br />
She was also familiarized with the use of small arms, starship piloting, and computer operations. Unfortunately for her, the experiment was not as sucessful as her creator had hoped, and she was slated for termination. Fortunately for Phyllis, she overheard a group of Kamonians discussing how best to exterminate her. After overcoming her initial shock and grief that the beings she thought of as her parents would kill her without a second thought, she realized that she had to escape, and began to hatch a plan.<br />
<br />
When her caretaker came in that night to bring her supper, Phyllis killed her by first impaling her on her horn, then snapping her neck before she could call for help. Sneaking onto the landing platform of her lab's complex, she had the good fortune to discover a ship that had landed for emergency repairs, and stowed away in the cargo hold. Her unwitting transporter left the next day, and Phyllis stayed hidden in his ship for almost three days. Alone, hungry and dehydrated, (In her rush to escape the lab, she had forgotten her supper, which turned out to be to her benefit, as her masters had finally settled on poison as her method of disposal.) she came dangerously close to becoming delirious.<br />
<br />
Eventually, she became so hungry and dehydrated that she was forced to reveal her presence to the ship's owner. Once again, fate smiled on her, as the captain took pity on her, feeding her and giving her a fresh set of clothes (After disarming her, of course.) She now travels across the galaxy on her own, trying to build a financial base for any future ventures she might undertake. As of late, Phyllis has also become proficient in the Noghri martial art known as Stava[http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Stava_%28skill%29]. She practices the art at every opportunity, hoping to someday become a master.<br />
<br />
Where fate will take her next, we have yet to see...</div>Phyllis Skittleshttp://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Phyllis_Skittles&diff=29182Phyllis Skittles2012-12-20T12:41:19Z<p>Phyllis Skittles: </p>
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<div>{{Infobox Character<br />
| name = Phyllis Skittles<br />
| image = [[File:tinypic.com/1oas7s.jpg]]<br />
| homeworld = [[Kamino]]<br />
| race = [[Human]]<br />
| mother = N/A<br />
| father = N/A<br />
| spouse = N/A<br />
| siblings = Alita Skittles, Agmund Skittles <br />
| children = N/A<br />
| born = Year -6, Day 348<br />
| gender = [[:Category:Females|Female]]<br />
| height = 4'11 <br />
| hair color = Polychromatic<br />
| skin color = Pale<br />
| eye color = Polychromatic<br />
| affiliation = [[Freelance]]<br />
| rank = N/A<br />
| positions = N/A<br />
| prior affiliation = N/A<br />
| awards = N/A<br />
}}<br />
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Spawned on Year -6, Day 348 in an illegal cloning laboratory on Kamino, Phyllis is the result of an insane Kamonian's genetic engineering. Her horn, and the color of her eyes and hair are, as the mad Kamonian put it, an "Artistic touch".<br />
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From birth (If her strange entrance into the galaxy could truly be called that), she was taught reading and writing, infantry command, and tea making. (At one point during her rearing, she was asked what she would like to learn in her free time, and she chose tea. The reasoning behind this kindness still escapes her, in light of later events.) Despite her martial training, Phyllis remained a happy, friendly soul, concerning herself with making friends, giving nicknames to things, and fine tea.<br />
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She was also familiarized with the use of small arms, starship piloting, and computer operations. Unfortunately for her, the experiment was not as sucessful as her creator had hoped, and she was slated for termination. Fortunately for Phyllis, she overheard a group of Kamonians discussing how best to exterminate her. After overcoming her initial shock and grief that the beings she thought of as her parents would kill her without a second thought, she realized that she had to escape, and began to hatch a plan.<br />
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When her caretaker came in that night to bring her supper, Phyllis killed her by first impaling her on her horn, then snapping her neck before she could call for help. Sneaking onto the landing platform of her lab's complex, she had the good fortune to discover a ship that had landed for emergency repairs, and stowed away in the cargo hold. Her unwitting transporter left the next day, and Phyllis stayed hidden in his ship for almost three days. Alone, hungry and dehydrated, (In her rush to escape the lab, she had forgotten her supper, which turned out to be to her benefit, as her masters had finally settled on poison as her method of disposal.) she came dangerously close to becoming delirious.<br />
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Eventually, she became so hungry and dehydrated that she was forced to reveal her presence to the ship's owner. Once again, fate smiled on her, as the captain took pity on her, feeding her and giving her a fresh set of clothes (After disarming her, of course.) She now travels across the galaxy on her own, trying to build a financial base for any future ventures she might undertake. As of late, Phyllis has also become proficient in the Noghri martial art known as Stava[http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Stava_%28skill%29]. She practices the art at every opportunity, hoping to someday become a master.<br />
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Where fate will take her next, we have yet to see...</div>Phyllis Skittleshttp://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Phyllis_Skittles&diff=29181Phyllis Skittles2012-12-20T12:40:55Z<p>Phyllis Skittles: </p>
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<div>{{Infobox Character<br />
| name = Phyllis Skittles<br />
| image = [[File:http://oi50.tinypic.com/1oas7s.jpg]]<br />
| homeworld = [[Kamino]]<br />
| race = [[Human]]<br />
| mother = N/A<br />
| father = N/A<br />
| spouse = N/A<br />
| siblings = Alita Skittles, Agmund Skittles <br />
| children = N/A<br />
| born = Year -6, Day 348<br />
| gender = [[:Category:Females|Female]]<br />
| height = 4'11 <br />
| hair color = Polychromatic<br />
| skin color = Pale<br />
| eye color = Polychromatic<br />
| affiliation = [[Freelance]]<br />
| rank = N/A<br />
| positions = N/A<br />
| prior affiliation = N/A<br />
| awards = N/A<br />
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Spawned on Year -6, Day 348 in an illegal cloning laboratory on Kamino, Phyllis is the result of an insane Kamonian's genetic engineering. Her horn, and the color of her eyes and hair are, as the mad Kamonian put it, an "Artistic touch".<br />
<br />
From birth (If her strange entrance into the galaxy could truly be called that), she was taught reading and writing, infantry command, and tea making. (At one point during her rearing, she was asked what she would like to learn in her free time, and she chose tea. The reasoning behind this kindness still escapes her, in light of later events.) Despite her martial training, Phyllis remained a happy, friendly soul, concerning herself with making friends, giving nicknames to things, and fine tea.<br />
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She was also familiarized with the use of small arms, starship piloting, and computer operations. Unfortunately for her, the experiment was not as sucessful as her creator had hoped, and she was slated for termination. Fortunately for Phyllis, she overheard a group of Kamonians discussing how best to exterminate her. After overcoming her initial shock and grief that the beings she thought of as her parents would kill her without a second thought, she realized that she had to escape, and began to hatch a plan.<br />
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When her caretaker came in that night to bring her supper, Phyllis killed her by first impaling her on her horn, then snapping her neck before she could call for help. Sneaking onto the landing platform of her lab's complex, she had the good fortune to discover a ship that had landed for emergency repairs, and stowed away in the cargo hold. Her unwitting transporter left the next day, and Phyllis stayed hidden in his ship for almost three days. Alone, hungry and dehydrated, (In her rush to escape the lab, she had forgotten her supper, which turned out to be to her benefit, as her masters had finally settled on poison as her method of disposal.) she came dangerously close to becoming delirious.<br />
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Eventually, she became so hungry and dehydrated that she was forced to reveal her presence to the ship's owner. Once again, fate smiled on her, as the captain took pity on her, feeding her and giving her a fresh set of clothes (After disarming her, of course.) She now travels across the galaxy on her own, trying to build a financial base for any future ventures she might undertake. As of late, Phyllis has also become proficient in the Noghri martial art known as Stava[http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Stava_%28skill%29]. She practices the art at every opportunity, hoping to someday become a master.<br />
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Where fate will take her next, we have yet to see...</div>Phyllis Skittleshttp://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Phyllis_Skittles&diff=29180Phyllis Skittles2012-12-20T12:25:30Z<p>Phyllis Skittles: </p>
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<div>Spawned on Year -6, Day 348 in an illegal cloning laboratory on Kamino, Phyllis is the result of an insane Kamonian's genetic engineering. Her horn, and the color of her eyes and hair are, as the mad Kamonian put it, an "Artistic touch".<br />
<br />
From birth (If her strange entrance into the galaxy could truly be called that), she was taught reading and writing, infantry command, and tea making. (At one point during her rearing, she was asked what she would like to learn in her free time, and she chose tea. The reasoning behind this kindness still escapes her, in light of later events.) Despite her martial training, Phyllis remained a happy, friendly soul, concerning herself with making friends, giving nicknames to things, and fine tea.<br />
<br />
She was also familiarized with the use of small arms, starship piloting, and computer operations. Unfortunately for her, the experiment was not as sucessful as her creator had hoped, and she was slated for termination. Fortunately for Phyllis, she overheard a group of Kamonians discussing how best to exterminate her. After overcoming her initial shock and grief that the beings she thought of as her parents would kill her without a second thought, she realized that she had to escape, and began to hatch a plan.<br />
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When her caretaker came in that night to bring her supper, Phyllis killed her by first impaling her on her horn, then snapping her neck before she could call for help. Sneaking onto the landing platform of her lab's complex, she had the good fortune to discover a ship that had landed for emergency repairs, and stowed away in the cargo hold. Her unwitting transporter left the next day, and Phyllis stayed hidden in his ship for almost three days. Alone, hungry and dehydrated, (In her rush to escape the lab, she had forgotten her supper, which turned out to be to her benefit, as her masters had finally settled on poison as her method of disposal.) she came dangerously close to becoming delirious.<br />
<br />
Eventually, she became so hungry and dehydrated that she was forced to reveal her presence to the ship's owner. Once again, fate smiled on her, as the captain took pity on her, feeding her and giving her a fresh set of clothes (After disarming her, of course.) She now travels across the galaxy on her own, trying to build a financial base for any future ventures she might undertake. As of late, Phyllis has also become proficient in the Noghri martial art known as Stava[http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Stava_%28skill%29]. She practices the art at every opportunity, hoping to someday become a master.<br />
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Where fate will take her next, we have yet to see...</div>Phyllis Skittleshttp://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Phyllis_Skittles&diff=29179Phyllis Skittles2012-12-20T12:25:06Z<p>Phyllis Skittles: </p>
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<div>Spawned on Year -6, Day 348 in an illegal cloning laboratory on Kamino, Phyllis is the result of an insane Kamonian's genetic engineering. Her horn, and the color of her eyes and hair are, as the mad Kamonian put it, an "Artistic touch".<br />
<br />
From birth (If her strange entrance into the galaxy could truly be called that), she was taught reading and writing, infantry command, and tea making. (At one point during her rearing, she was asked what she would like to learn in her free time, and she chose tea. The reasoning behind this kindness still escapes her, in light of later events.) Despite her martial training, Phyllis remained a happy, friendly soul, concerning herself with making friends, giving nicknames to things, and fine tea.<br />
<br />
She was also familiarized with the use of small arms, starship piloting, and computer operations. Unfortunately for her, the experiment was not as sucessful as her creator had hoped, and she was slated for termination. Fortunately for Phyllis, she overheard a group of Kamonians discussing how best to exterminate her. After overcoming her initial shock and grief that the beings she thought of as her parents would kill her without a second thought, she realized that she had to escape, and began to hatch a plan.<br />
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When her caretaker came in that night to bring her supper, Phyllis killed her by first impaling her on her horn, then snapping her neck before she could call for help. Sneaking onto the landing platform of her lab's complex, she had the good fortune to discover a ship that had landed for emergency repairs, and stowed away in the cargo hold. Her unwitting transporter left the next day, and Phyllis stayed hidden in his ship for almost three days. Alone, hungry and dehydrated, (In her rush to escape the lab, she had forgotten her supper, which turned out to be to her benefit, as her masters had finally settled on poison as her method of disposal.) she came dangerously close to becoming delirious.<br />
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Eventually, she became so hungry and dehydrated that she was forced to reveal her presence to the ship's owner. Once again, fate smiled on her, as the captain took pity on her, feeding her and giving her a fresh set of clothes (After disarming her, of course.) She now travels across the galaxy on her own, trying to build a financial base for any future ventures she might undertake. As of late, Phyllis has also become proficient in the Noghri martial art known as [Stava|http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Stava_%28skill%29]. She practices the art at every opportunity, hoping to someday become a master.<br />
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Where fate will take her next, we have yet to see...</div>Phyllis Skittleshttp://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Phyllis_Skittles&diff=29178Phyllis Skittles2012-12-20T12:24:46Z<p>Phyllis Skittles: </p>
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<div>Spawned on Year -6, Day 348 in an illegal cloning laboratory on Kamino, Phyllis is the result of an insane Kamonian's genetic engineering. Her horn, and the color of her eyes and hair are, as the mad Kamonian put it, an "Artistic touch".<br />
<br />
From birth (If her strange entrance into the galaxy could truly be called that), she was taught reading and writing, infantry command, and tea making. (At one point during her rearing, she was asked what she would like to learn in her free time, and she chose tea. The reasoning behind this kindness still escapes her, in light of later events.) Despite her martial training, Phyllis remained a happy, friendly soul, concerning herself with making friends, giving nicknames to things, and fine tea.<br />
<br />
She was also familiarized with the use of small arms, starship piloting, and computer operations. Unfortunately for her, the experiment was not as sucessful as her creator had hoped, and she was slated for termination. Fortunately for Phyllis, she overheard a group of Kamonians discussing how best to exterminate her. After overcoming her initial shock and grief that the beings she thought of as her parents would kill her without a second thought, she realized that she had to escape, and began to hatch a plan.<br />
<br />
When her caretaker came in that night to bring her supper, Phyllis killed her by first impaling her on her horn, then snapping her neck before she could call for help. Sneaking onto the landing platform of her lab's complex, she had the good fortune to discover a ship that had landed for emergency repairs, and stowed away in the cargo hold. Her unwitting transporter left the next day, and Phyllis stayed hidden in his ship for almost three days. Alone, hungry and dehydrated, (In her rush to escape the lab, she had forgotten her supper, which turned out to be to her benefit, as her masters had finally settled on poison as her method of disposal.) she came dangerously close to becoming delirious.<br />
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Eventually, she became so hungry and dehydrated that she was forced to reveal her presence to the ship's owner. Once again, fate smiled on her, as the captain took pity on her, feeding her and giving her a fresh set of clothes (After disarming her, of course.) She now travels across the galaxy on her own, trying to build a financial base for any future ventures she might undertake. As of late, Phyllis has also become proficient in the Noghri martial art known as [http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Stava_%28skill%29]. She practices the art at every opportunity, hoping to someday become a master.<br />
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Where fate will take her next, we have yet to see...</div>Phyllis Skittleshttp://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Phyllis_Skittles&diff=29177Phyllis Skittles2012-12-20T12:23:55Z<p>Phyllis Skittles: Created page with "Spawned on Year -6, Day 348 in an illegal cloning laboratory on Kamino, Phyllis is the result of an insane Kamonian's genetic engineering. Her horn, and the color of her eyes and..."</p>
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<div>Spawned on Year -6, Day 348 in an illegal cloning laboratory on Kamino, Phyllis is the result of an insane Kamonian's genetic engineering. Her horn, and the color of her eyes and hair are, as the mad Kamonian put it, an "Artistic touch".<br />
<br />
From birth (If her strange entrance into the galaxy could truly be called that), she was taught reading and writing, infantry command, and tea making. (At one point during her rearing, she was asked what she would like to learn in her free time, and she chose tea. The reasoning behind this kindness still escapes her, in light of later events.) Despite her martial training, Phyllis remained a happy, friendly soul, concerning herself with making friends, giving nicknames to things, and fine tea.<br />
<br />
She was also familiarized with the use of small arms, starship piloting, and computer operations. Unfortunately for her, the experiment was not as sucessful as her creator had hoped, and she was slated for termination. Fortunately for Phyllis, she overheard a group of Kamonians discussing how best to exterminate her. After overcoming her initial shock and grief that the beings she thought of as her parents would kill her without a second thought, she realized that she had to escape, and began to hatch a plan.<br />
<br />
When her caretaker came in that night to bring her supper, Phyllis killed her by first impaling her on her horn, then snapping her neck before she could call for help. Sneaking onto the landing platform of her lab's complex, she had the good fortune to discover a ship that had landed for emergency repairs, and stowed away in the cargo hold. Her unwitting transporter left the next day, and Phyllis stayed hidden in his ship for almost three days. Alone, hungry and dehydrated, (In her rush to escape the lab, she had forgotten her supper, which turned out to be to her benefit, as her masters had finally settled on poison as her method of disposal.) she came dangerously close to becoming delirious.<br />
<br />
Eventually, she became so hungry and dehydrated that she was forced to reveal her presence to the ship's owner. Once again, fate smiled on her, as the captain took pity on her, feeding her and giving her a fresh set of clothes (After disarming her, of course.) She now travels across the galaxy on her own, trying to build a financial base for any future ventures she might undertake. As of late, Phyllis has also become proficient in the Noghri martial art known as <a href="http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Stava_%28skill%29">Stava</a>. She practices the art at every opportunity, hoping to someday become a master.<br />
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Where fate will take her next, we have yet to see...</div>Phyllis Skittles