Background
His only memories of his family were his mother's smile, his father's laugh, and his uncle's wild stories, amidst hunger pangs and cold nights. But in the fire of the clone war they were all lost.
His new parent was the Empire. His home was the Imperial orphanages and his steady diet was imperialist propaganda, pro human rhetoric, and the benefits of order.
Enjoying a life the clone wars never offered, stability, security and safety, he was eager to share the blessings of Imperial living with everyone. Naturally he found work in COMPNOR and all was well. But something was missing, it all felt a little hollow. Alderaan turned the hollow into a chasm.
Questions went unanswered, vocal colleagues disappeared, and his faith in order was shaken. Soon the galaxy fell to chaos again. Endor was supposed to be the end. But then he found out about operation cinder, and that his planet was next. The only option was to flee or die.
He fled with what he could carry. Not sure to where, not sure for how long. But for the first time in a long time, he smiled, he laughed, and he listened and told wild stories.
Motivation
Survive long enough to find something to be a part of
Smile, laugh, tell stories