Player Characters

[Yslane Tssilla]

Name: Yslane Tssilla
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Faction: Galactic Republic
Background: Galactic Professional
Marital status: Single
Age: Late Teens-Early Twenties
Height: 6'
Build: Lanky, maybe athletic
Hair: Light Brown/Dirty Blonde
Eyes: Grey

APPEARANCE:
Yslane is perhaps in better shape then most bureaucrats, though her posture leaves something to be desired. Its pretty clear from a cursory glance that Yslane is not particularly comfortable with her present surroundings...that is on the seemingly hostile and crime ridden planet calling itself Nar Shadda. In general she seems to hang back, ready to answer questions or support her superiors. Or drop the occasional bit of deadpan sarcasm, though a product of wit or nervous nativity is open to debate.
The young woman dresses a bit less formally then one expects(at least if you buy into stereotypes of Republic Civil Servants), favoring a suit of clothing that is at least partially padded. Her general suit still manages to look at least passably fashionable for the business world. Her hair favors a loose shoulder length cut, occasionally done up into a tight bun for more formal settings.

DESCRIPTION:
Understanding Yslane is understanding the Tssilla family. Its said as long as there has been a Republic there has been a Tssilla somewhere in its government, rumors claim the family have served as favored advisers to ancient kings from before the first Courscanti ever left their planet. The ancient kings part is generally considered hearsay, but it is difficult to find a time when a Tssilla wasn't in an important or many important posts in the Civil Service. Yslane's father, Tervin, currently works as a senior official in the Chancellor's office and her mother the civilian part of the Republic's military. Go out further and its likely she is related to at least one person in nearly every office, branch, department, and secretariat in the government. It comes as no surprise then to learn Yslane has been to the best preparatory schools, the finest University, and is only out here because she needs 'seasoning' before taking a cushy job safe on Courscant and next to the halls of power.

[Vec Gunnar]

Name: Vec Gunnar / OT-422
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Background: Military
Occupation: Sith Trooper, Sergeant
Marital Status: Single
Age: 35
Height: 5'10"
Build: Fit and Toned
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Pale Blue

Details
Vec Gunnar likely won't be mistaken as one of the privileged or gifted members of the Imperial faction. He has a certain rough edge about him and a chip on his shoulder that never quite went away that are commonly found those who are low-born. Nevertheless, Vec currently serves the Imperial Military order as acting sergeant of his squad. He's certainly not fresh from the military college after serving a more than a decade of patrolling the outer rim of the galaxy for Imperial interests, where the laws are loose and Imperial trade their strict guidelines for ruthless efficiency. He keeps a watchful eye on his surroundings while a guest on Nar Shaddaa and is likely to sleep with one eye open.

When on duty, it's likely that Vec will go unnoticed among the other Sith Troopers who've been assigned to provide security for their personnel, save for his rank as sergeant of his squad. However, when he's on more casual duty that requires a human face and less intimidation, he will be seen without his helmet. The Sith trooper veteran has little regard for fashion, his blonde hair is merely kept short and there is little to cushion the hardness of his pale blue eyes. There are early wrinkles on his face, coupled with a few scars to make him less appealing without his helmet on. He might throw on a long coat over his laminate armour to seem "friendlier", only to have his blaster rifle close by with a great abundance of extra charge packs on his belt.

Hooks
-Sergeant Vec Gunnar and his squad are assigned to protect Imperial personnel. He's a grunt who can work with most Imperials.
-Have you been to the Outer Rim? Ran into some of the Imperial expeditionary forces there?
-Interested in chatting up with a veteran Sith trooper? Right. Move along, move along.

[Javagus Khan]

Name: Javagus Khan
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Background: General Citizen
Marital Status: Single
Occupation: Representative for Yamasaki Chemicals
Age: 36
Height: 181cm
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Black


APPEARANCE
Javagus is a relatively average-looking human with a shaved head and a persistent five o'clock shadow. He dresses in layered robes that are comfortably worn and designed to be formal enough to attend business meetings but nondescript enough to not stand out in a crowd. He seems to be in decent enough shape, though it's a body born from hours of hard work, rather than any sort of personal training regime.


DESCRIPTION
Javagus hails from Coruscant, where he worked at a few different jobs before finally signing on with Yamasaki Chemicals as an in-planet freighter pilot. The job necessitated a transfer to Anaxes, which brought him to the Outer Rim, and after a few years of solid performance, he was promoted to a management position at the company's shipyard on Allyuen. He spent seven years on Allyuen, making contacts with traders, merchants, and representatives for other companies before finally being promoted to again, this time to a position that would get him back in a spaceship and away from a dull office job.

For the past two years, Javagus has been making the rounds in the Outer Rim, meeting with prospective buyers and providing them with all the chemical-based weapons of mass destruction they can afford. His ship, Noxious Dream, is starting to gain a reputation as a stormcrow of sorts, if only because his clients rarely wait very long before putting their new weapons to deadly use against their enemies.

Despite being somewhat complicit it a handful of less than humane genocides, Javagus is a supporter of xeno rights and the growing abolitionist movement. He donates to their causes when he can afford it and even wrote a letter to the Allyeun senator once in an attempt to urge her to bring the matter to a vote in the senate.


HOOKS
- Are you from Coruscant? It's a huge planet, but maybe we knew each other.
- Ever been to Anaxes or Allyuen? You might have encountered Javagus at a spaceport!
- Are you a Xeno? Javagus will probably buy you a drink!
- Involved in the abolitionist movement? We can talk ineffectually about what the politicians should do about it! If you're actually someone that might have shown up or been mentioned in the news, come show off your minor celebrity status!
- Have a whole lot of people you want to kill off very quickly? Come talk chemical weapons of mass destruction with me!

[Cole Ormont]

Petty Officer Cole Ormont
Galactic Republic Navy Surgeon

Species: Human
Gender: Male
Faction: Republic
Background: Galactic Professional
Marital Status: Single
Age: 24
Height: 5'10"
Build: Slight, lanky
Hair: Blonde, messy
Eyes: Blue, pale

Petty Officer Ormont, only son of Group Commander Ormont, has spent the last seven years training as a surgeon and medic for the Republic Navy; having followed, somewhat unwillingly, in his father's footsteps and enlisting at 16. Recently, the Medical Frigate where Cole was training was in attendance over Tattooine.

His curly blonde hair is never tidy, and it doesn't help that he has an unconscious habit of running his fingers through the curls. He has a pronounced scar on the back of his left hand. His uniform has the rumpled look of being slept in, being the looser fit of field dress, rather than the tailored look of an officer's uniform. His medical equipment is never far from hand, and he is quite likely to have his eyes glued to his datapad at any given moment.



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[Galen Sol]

Name: Galen Sol
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Background: Slave Origins
Marital status: Single
Age: 24
Height: 5' 9"
Weight: 190
Build: Wiry

Description
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From a distance, Galen appears unremarkable and ordinary. He is just another random citizen trying to survive. A closer inspection suggests that survival has been more dangerous and adventurous for him than for most. His hands are calloused and scarred, hinting at the other old wounds concealed beneath his well worn clothing. He's managed to keep his face unblemished, but his eyes can betray his difficult past. The young man doesn't say much about that past, but it's known to those who care to learn it.

Galen has no idea who his parents were or if he has any living family. His earlest memory is being purchased as a young boy. His master was a hunter, Janus Sol, in need of someone fast and nimble. Live bait is always the best. Galen exceeded Janus' expectations, surviving years longer than any of his previous slaves. While the boy served the hunter, he grew and learned a great deal, about hunting and about the nature of the universe. Survival was all that ultimately mattered, being faster and smarter than the predators around you. And, outrunning the old fool who raised you when the predators followed you back to camp.

After the accident, Galen spent years on his own, avoiding cities and people whenever he could as he drifted across the galaxy taking whatever work he could find. Eventually, however, he found himself on Nar Shaddaa after a job gone bad. With favors owed, he stayed, taking what jobs he could and eventually joining the crew of the Starcross a year ago.

Hooks
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* Galen is a believer in the Force, but neither Jedi nor Sith have ever interested him.
* Galen is a hunter and is most at home in the wilderness. He has visited many undeveloped worlds.
* As a crewman on the Starcross Galen has participated in many jobs originating on Nar Shaddaa.
* Galen's one consistent companion for the past 8 years has been a little creature he has named Navi

[Tendash]

Name: Tendash
Gender: Male
Species: Wookie
Background: General Citizen
Martial Status: Single
Age: 173
Height: 7'1"
Weight: 337 lbs

Tendash is a Wookie of slightly above average height and weight, with a light brown coat. He wears no modern armor, instead opting for large beast hides. His Bowcaster and Rykk Blade sit crossed on his back, each attached by a crude sling. The Rykk Blade is engraved down the hilt, and along the interior of the blade, while the Bowcaster is very minimal.

Little is publicly known about his past, but what is known is that he has taken up a life debt to Kristal Serasai, after she had saved him from certain death in the deserts of Tatooine. And since, he has served faithfully by her side. He is ruthless in battle, able to dispatch his (and Kristal's) enemies just as easily from a distance as he could face to face. Although in battle, it is quite obvious which he prefers.

Hooks:
---If you would like to have a relationship with Tendash from before his life debt, please send me a PM---
-If you know Kristal, and have seen her since her recovery, you may have seen Tendash as well.
-Or maybe you're somebody Tendash was sent to deal with, for good or bad reasons.
-And maybe you've seen Tendash when he was relaxing at some bar, although communication with him wouldn't have been too easy.

[Nudimsu]

Name: Prirnu'dim'suazzo (Nudimsu)
Gender: Male
Species: Chiss
Background: Military
Occupation: Pilot of The Tortoise
Marital Status: Single
Age: 16
Height: 1.52m
Build: Slightly in shape
Hair: Black
Eyes: Red

Details
Coming from a system far beyond the reach of most travelers, the Chiss have only recently been making appearances into this part of the galaxy due to the war efforts. For Prirnu'dim'suazzo, his recent entrance to the area also had to do with the war effort. Having strong personal opinions for the Ascendancy working with the Empire. Despite being able to maintain a large amount of independence, the sure Idiocracy of the Sith Empire eventually succumbed Prirnu'dim'suazzo and, in a rare showing of emotion, left the Ascendency in grand fashion.

This also meant leaving into a whole new area surrounded by people even more who were less smarter than the group he left. After which, he turned to the Republic to learn more about them, to which he was thoroughly disappointed by their offerings and lack of clear logistical understanding and decided against working for them.

Eventually, having no other choice but to adapt or starve, Nudimsu eventually began to offer his services as a pilot. He could do his work, fly around as he was trained to do amoung the Chiss, and not have to deal with the presence of people who were less than intellectually stimulating to his needs for longer than a single mission or two.

Having realized that it was ill advised to keep on this route, leaving others in charge of his own destiny, he took out for a ship loan and decided it wise and meet up with a man, although not as smart as he, was more than capable of doing the job needed of him. His name was Craw and a Mandolorian, which apparently meant something out here, being known for their ruthless and fearsome abilities in combat. Eventually, more and more people started to flock over to his ship and they were all efficient at their job.

Now they go off together and fly on missions, working for money to survive, and while not the best situation for any Chiss to be in, it was tolerable enough as a means of survival.

Hooks
-Do you like being insulted to your face often? No? Too bad.
-Are you part of the Ascendency? You may enjoy a conversation with him. Do you have high ranks within the Ascendency? Even better.
-You need a pilot? He can be hired for a fee to get you to where you need to go, no questions asked. Because it's likely he's not going to care.
-"Why does Nudimsu keep sneaking off all the time?"

[Luth Khalan]

Name: Asra Nakahti
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Marital Status: Single
Occupation: Corporal in the Empire military - Sniper Corps
Age: 22
Height: 155cm
Eyes: Dark Blue
Hair: Red


APPEARANCE
Asra is a small woman with large, dark eyes and a small, slightly upturned nose and small mouth, giving the overall impression of a mouse in human form, at least in appearance. An uneven smattering of freckles crosses her face, concentrating across her nose and cheeks. Her tendency is to remain quiet, though not out of shyness, and nothing about her demeanor suggests anxiety regarding people. More that she's an observer, and prefers to understand before acting. She's usually in uniform when on assignment, but even her civilian wear tends toward the utilitarian, generally some form of black top and pants. Her red hair is usually kept in a braid, the easier to keep it out of the way. Long, faint scars criss-cross her back.


DESCRIPTION
Asra prefers not to go into her past when she can avoid it. The most she will generally tell people is that she's from a moderately backwater planet where her parents work at a factory that makes civilian ship parts for a smaller company. She enlisted, wanting to get off the planet and away from a life of guaranteed lower-middle class drudgery and feeling that the Empire had better ideas for the galaxy than the corrupt bureaucratic mess that was the Republic.

It didn't take long for her to rise enough for her keen eyesight and careful manner to be noticed, and for her to be recruited for sniper training. She's not the best yet, but in her estimation, that's a matter of time. She does excel at what she does for the amount of time she's been at it. She's currently under the auspices of Darth Baras' apprentice, Silvain.

Philosophy doesn't seem to make much of an impact on her, but she does seem to have a slight hero complex under her somewhat cool exterior. Privately, she feels like it's best to minimize loss of life whenever possible, and feels that if just eliminating one person can prevent much more loss of life, that's the best way to go about things.


HOOKS
- Asra's been quite a few places during her military career and before. We might have met.
- She really gets upset about people being treated like chattel, even if it's not obvious. If you do, too, we can talk about it.
- She may not like to talk, but she likes hearing other people talk. Tell me about yourself!
- She's career military, and wouldn't mind exchanging stories with others who've been there.

***
D10 onward

Name: Luth Khalan
Occupation: SIS Agent - formerly deep cover
Hair: Black (naturally red)

APPEARANCE
The SIS agent once known as Asra Nakahti in the Empire now has short, black hair in a somewhat uneven bob. She still likes to observe, but the biggest change is in her demeanor. Luth is a mostly relaxed and reasonably confident, quick to smile, though worn down some from her long service undercover. On the job, she's on-task and focused.

DESCRIPTION
Luth is a former slave from Magbalantay, a world she describes as "the backwater's backwater", a tidally-locked planet orbiting a red dwarf, with very hot and cold poles and violent electrical storms constantly crawling across the twilight band. An operation went down there between the Republic and her master that resulted in the slaves freed and her master dead (by her own hand), resulting in her joining the Republic at age 16, and deciding to work for their intelligence network, leveraging her knowledge of the Sith and Empire and her gift for developing trust for their benefit.

Just recently, she wrapped up an undercover operation in the "service" of Darth Baras, delivering an extensive amount of information back to the Republic about internal Imperial politics. The operation has left her exhausted, disheartened, and traumatized, a fact that's apparent in her demeanor to the few who really know her. While she feels she's well-earned a vacation, her similarly recent discovery of her force sensitivity has made that complicated. She is clearly uncomfortable with the subject when anyone brings it up.

[Fredtrey Belestor]

Name: Lieutenant (Navy) Fredtrey Belestor
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Background: Military
Marital status: Single
Age: 33
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 155 lbs
Build: Slender

Born from a working class family on the planet of Alderaan, his father was an Industrial Worker working in speeder plants as a metal press operator, his mother was a paramedic. He has two younger sisters. His mother died from a secondary explosion during a rescue operation in a refinery fire when he was just 8 years old. He was then raised by a single parent father from there on. His father was extremely hard working, saving enough money to send his two daughters to a reputable academy, the younger is now a school teacher, the oldest now works a chemist in the academy. Young, he was inspired by a military air show and not willing to burden his father with tuition fees, aligns his career dreams towards being a military pilot. Hard word and perseverance has him accepted in the Republic Naval Academy as a Pilot Trainee.
These facts are little known, however.

These facts are better known:
Succeeding his courses, he was assigned to the 76th Republic Star Interceptor Wing, where he was engaged in action against the Sith Empire and in anti-piracy operations where he served with distinction flying his Liberator-Class Starfighter. A combination of very good natural talent and dedication to his skills has made him an excellent fighter pilot. He was on his way to become known as a fighter ace, and even some Sith pilots started to know his name. Three months ago, while engaging pirates near an asteroid base, his starfighter was critically hit near the cockpit. He was severely burned to the arms and legs, but survived his craft’s destruction. His legs were salvageable, but the arms had to be amputated. The fleet, judging him to be an asset too good to lose, decided to invest in advanced cybernetic prosthesis to help him recover and still be of use.

He was then assigned to Senator Morindel's ship by his commanding officer for the duration of the peace talks. Thus his presence on Nar Shaddaa.

Appearance:
A man of average height and of slender shape. He looks fit, but not in a muscular way. He has a pale complexion, and a relatively round, perfectly shaven face and head. He has green eyes, with hints of brown. Most notably, his arms where clearly replaced with very advanced and good quality cybernetic arms. His outfit will always neat and perfectly pressed. Possible outfits include his Republic Officer's uniform and an armored flight suit and helmet, though this might change in the future. He has a calm, stoic personality.

[Dujar]

Name: Rydretoorsk "Dujar" Sirkosh
Gender: Male
Species: Nikto, Southern
Faction: Sith Empire
Background: Slave Origins
Marital status: Single
Age: Middle Aged
Height: 1.90ms
Weight: 98kg
Build: Athletic
Hair: None
Eyes: Bright Amber

Description
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He was born on his home planet of Kintan. Left at a young age as he had little patriotism and sought greater prospects of life. He had no real skills and on his newly adopted planet of he made a meagre living. Living aimlessly.

He was incarcerated under Imperial law and released prematurely under shaky bureaucracy.

He trained on Korriban at the Sith Academy. He served his master as a leader of shock troopers in the Galactic Wars. This entailed little "leading" and more of being a wrecking ball to the enemy lines for the rest of the Imperial troops to mop up.

He never uses a name other than Dujar and very rarely shows his face from under his closed helmet.

[Nunki Malyna]

Name: Nunki Malyna
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Faction: Jedi
Marital status: Single
Age: 17
Height: 5'4
Weight: 120lbs
Build: Average
Hair: Brown, Short
Eyes: Brown

Nunki is a rather boring looking human, with very little outside of the norms in terms of features. Her hair drops down to her shoulders, resting on her lengthy robe which covers most other features.

However, she has had quite the extraordinary journey to where she is now. Having been captured by Imperials after the death of her former master, the young padawan was captured and went through the grueling Korriban Academy, nearly making it to graduation before being rescued, along with Baesal Zyn, on Yavin 4 by Master Raji Xen and Thy Yulani.

On Korriban she had managed to fly mostly under the radar, making few enemies but even fewer friends. She did her best not to stand out amongst the crowd of acolytes, but was still well aware that she was being constantly watched, and that her accent stood out like a sore thumb. But still, she'd made it through mostly unscathed.

After her rescue, she gained tutelage under Master Satele Shan, a great honor, and with her master they traveled to Balmorra to assist the resistance there, and shortly after Nunki is given the task of rescuing force sensitives from slavers on Nar Shaddaa. After excelling in both tasks, she is given time to rest and recover, something she'd not had since before her capture.

However, regardless of her accomplishments, the cloud of the Sith still hangs over her head, and likely will until she can prove once and for all that her allegiance remains with the Jedi Order and the Republic, and not the Empire.

Hooks:
-Rumors spread fast, and you've probably heard about the padawan-sith-jedi.
-...And you might not like it.
-Despite that, as the apprentice of Satele Shan, she's certainly made some waves.
-Perhaps you met her during her time on Balmorra assisting the resistance there.
-Or maybe while she was on Nar Shaddaa. She may have even enlisted your help.

[Niriti]

Name: Niriti
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Background: Criminal Slaver
Marital status: Single
Age: 18
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 135 lbs
Build: Sexy

Niriti is a beautiful woman. Her hair a shiny shade of black, it falls like silk to adorn her glowing, porcelain-like skin. Her small eyes, framed by long lashes, are a clever black and seemed to absorb the world. A small nose, inviting lips - she seemed the picture of seduction. When she smiles, the world would sigh with passion. Would she laughed, the world would fall to her feet.

Born in the destroyed planet Taris, Niriti was raised among the outcasts and forgotten. No one had nothing, not even the memory of what was there before them. Only the smog that had been characteristic to the ecumenopolis remained as a reminder of what had been the great planet, a yellow fog that warned them of an early death, as her parents reached when she was a mere teenager.

Although she lacked strength, she developed the other two characteristics needed for survival, and learned to use her beauty in her favor to get whatever she needed or desired. At age 13 she already had her own gang of boys who fought for her, including
among them strong teenage thugs.

It was during the visit of a resources vessel, in early spring, that she was witness to a small gang's unsuccessful attempt to board a spaceship. Watching the gang men being driven back and out of the port by a handful of the ship's crew, she offered her services to the men and became the new addition to the gang. Within days, she engineered the successful hijacking of a supply carrier. She, and the rest of the gang navigated the smaller hyperspace trade routes as space-pirates. The gang would also visit recent skirmish areas, scavenging whatever remained of battleships, cargo ships...

After a disagreement with the crew, since they didn't accept Niriti as their gang leader, the woman organized a trap for her own gang, and sold them as slaves to Czerka Arms who also gave her a job as a slaver because of her negotiation and people control ability. During the following years Niriti worked with the corporation supplying wookie, niktos, selkath, humans, duros, twileks... until her gift was discovered by a fellow slaver who taught her the basics of the Force and finally advised her to join the Academy.

During her time in the Academy, Niriti improved her connection to the Force and made a name of herself among the merchants and traders. The woman got rid of her competitors, as well as their debts to the Hutt, which got the attention of the Minister of Logistics of the moment, since then she has worked strengthening the ministry as well as the presence of the Empire, extending it's control of markets around the Galaxy, aiming to bring other systems to the Empire's wealthy future.

[HX-S4]

Republic Asset Registry: Droids

Model: HX-S4 Inquiry Progressing
Degree: 4th
Years in Operation: 3

- Appearance and Specifications -

HX is a sleek prototype designed to operated as a Infantry-scale star fighter. It consits of a primary oval core, housing the majority of its systems, a heavy weapon mount, and two tool arms telescoping from the underside of the droid, allowing it to access systems it is nearby. On each side, there are 2 symmetrical wings which hold the primary propulsion systems, while the core module has some basic anti-gravity capability, actual flight is only possible with the thrust from these wings. Despite their somewhat thin nature, these wings actually quite modular, being able to be positioned and rested upon for landing. The HX-Series droid is capable of walking through the positioning of the wings, but it is quite clunky and ill equipped for it.

The HX-Series uses a single primary camera for visual sensors, with a large arc of peripheral vision to to the wide arc the camera can move along the base of the droid, and through the gaps of the separated wings. This camera also has a visual-audio feedback built in, flashing a light at every hard sound the HX-Series' voce modulator produces. This appears to be purely aesthetic. The droid is often painted a wide variety of different colors depending on the required role, but is most typically found in a deep purple paint design off a chrome base.



- History -
Note some information has been redacted in its entirety.
HX-S4 is an unknown iteration of war droid produced by the Sith Empire. Most notably, HX-S4 has confessed that the primary construction and programming was done by a Chiss Lord of the Sith, though the exact details were unable to be extracted. The primary purpose of the droid was to test initiates through a trial of hunting them down and murdering them. If they could defeat the droid, while unaware they were being hunted, they would be allowed to continue on with their draining. This went on for some time, with HX-S4 growing quite capable of stealthily slaying any it was set against.

About 2 years into its service, HX was located while it was off world, stalking distant prey. The SIS operative quickly incapacitated the deadly droid, after it engaged a squad of republic soldiers. Deciding to salvage what he could, the operative returned with the core of the droid. Extracting the intel available on Sith operations in the area, SIS determined the droid to be a possible asset. Reprogramming the droid, but not erasing the memory it to uselessness, the operative of hunting targeted Sith initiates was modified to hunting Sith in general. Various layers of loyalty were programmed in, with the most effective seeming to be selfish monetary gain. So long as HX-S4 would be paid and cared for, it would retain its loyalty. Cheaper and more efficient than some regular bounty hunter, HX-S4 was released to aid in the war effort.

[Fee Bua]

Name: Fee Bua
Gender: Androgynous
Species: Mon Calamari
Faction: Neutral
Background: Galactic Professional
Marital status: Single
Age: 23
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 130 lbs
Build: Thin
Hair: None
Eyes: Yellow

Description
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Fee Bua is small and thin with a rather bland appearance for a Mon Calamari. It's also difficult to tell whether they are a male or female of their species, with a somewhat effeminate yet tomboyish manner and voice. But then, when you are a fish person with a bland fish person appearance, you don't get asked on too many dates so it hasn't mattered much in the past.

Fee's kindness and love for helping others, tinkering and inquisitive mind are key to a friendly and outgoing nature. Their training was with a self-exiled knight of the jedi order that found Fee helping out in refugee camps that were far from the heaviest fighting in the war. Rather than sending the teen off to the Jedi, he saw an opportunity to make a difference by teaching someone already devoted to many of the Jedi ideals who wanted nothing to do with the fighting.

Hooks
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-If you need a healer or just a friendly ear... Fee is your fish.
-Fee can often be found tinkering with, and studying cybernetics, droids, vehicles, and many other such things. Go ahead and talk to the fish about work.
-Fee respects the Jedi, particularly the service corps, that do not fight. But the idea of lightsabers are abhorrent to this fish.
-Perhaps you've been through a refugee camp somewhere in the galaxy that Fee's helped out in.