Cazar was born into a nomadic clan that roamed the wilderness of an isolated planet in Wild Space. They adhered to a strict code of ethics, believing that the Living Force was the most important power in the universe, and needed to be safeguarded at all costs. To this end, they would hunt down those who disturbed it (most commonly poachers or invasive species) and kill them for sport. It was in this culture that Cazar grew up.

Cazar's father was the only true family he had, as his mother had died when he was very young. But throughout Cazar's life, his father never seemed to care for him, his only concern being the eternal hunt. Therefore, Cazar had to largely fend for himself in the clan, finding his own food and often having to fight off dangerous creatures or outsiders by himself. He always tried to impress his father, courting his attention by being showy with his kills, but this only further distanced the two. Finally, an opportunity for Cazar to prove himself emerged. A talyk, a sacred species to the clan, attacked their camp, killing several of their members and gravely injuring Cazar's father before escaping back into the wilderness. Many in the clan called for the creature's execution despite its kind's sacred status, though these members were silenced by the clan's conservative elders. Paying no heed to the elders, Cazar instead saw a chance to prove his worth to his father, and sneaked out in the night to find the beast. After hours of tracking, Cazar was on the verge of abandoning his hunt, but just as he was about to turn back, he saw the talyk standing inert in a clearing nearby. Cazar cautiously drew closer, being careful not to spook the beast. Finally, he readied his rifle, the talyk still seemingly unaware of his presence. But as the hunter was about to pull the trigger, the talyk's eyes swiftly darted over to him and it let out a shrill screech, almost as if it had sensed his intent. Immediately, it charging directly at him, bellowing with hostility. Cazar was only barely able to avoid the creature, with one of its jagged horns grazing his arm and drawing blood. The human frantically climbed one of the forest's towering golden trees, the talyk hot on his heels. It bashed the tree continually, the branches making an unbearable creaking sound each time it did. Cazar was nearly able to line up a shot, but his perch gave way, sending him plummeting to the ground. However, as he started to tumble down, Cazar fired blindly out of desperation, and the shot miraculously hit his quarry directly in the head. After catching his breath and patching up the bruises on his back, Cazar took the talyk's horns as proof of his successful hunt. He returned to camp just as morning broke, and was met with only pure vitriol as they ruthlessly condemned him for killing an animal sacred not only to the clan, but to the Living Force itself. This condemnation came especially from his father, who declared that he be immediately exiled, and be made a target for the clan's next hunt. Devastated, Cazar fled the camp to hide out in the woods. For several months, Cazar had to evade his former kin as they attempted to hunt him, and soon ended up in one of the planet's only settlements. The town was a colony of the newly reestablished Sith Empire, and as such, Cazar was soon found by a Sith warrior who served as the leader of the settlement. Sensing his Force sensitivity, the warrior decided to send Cazar off to Korriban. Cazar did not refuse the chance, as any opportunity to escape his clan was one that he would take eagerly. He is now on his way to the academy with no idea of the journey that awaits him.

Ambition - Glory

Cazar's one true wish is for glory - he has been seeking it since he was a child, and still retains the desire to this day.

Faith - Nature

Cazar believes that nature (symbolized by the Living Force) supersedes everything, laying the foundations for all beings and shaping their actions through its laws.

Strengths - Independence, Justice

Weakness - Coldness, Cruelty

Value: 50

Cazar has had to fend for himself for all his life, never truly trusting anyone else with his success. Thus, he has something of a disdain for other people, leading to him taking a cold, harsh tone with them.

In addition, Cazar has an ingrained sense of ruthless justice instilled in him by his clan. In his eyes, those that maliciously disturb the natural order are irredeemable, and any punishment that is doled out upon them is deserved.

Cazar is a fit human with a hardened, predatory face from many years of life in the wilderness. Red circular tattoos on the left side of his face accentuate this fact, and were given to him by his clan for slaying certain great beasts or showing particular aptitude for the hunt. He wears a rough fur overcoat with a thin cloth poncho over his shoulder that drapes over his back. He keeps a large pack under this poncho on his back that keeps many of his survivalist oddments. He keeps his rifle slung over his pack or in his hands, though always keeping it within reach.