When Dorian was a young man, he had a choice, incarceration or the military. With his silver tongue, he soon rose as far as he was likely to, what with the suspicious disappearance of provisions and supplies under his watch. He was no slouch at leading soldiers, but he’d tired of the military, and it was time to see more of the galaxy. He managed to find a berth on a tramp freighter off planet, and got to know the captain quite well, carousing and travelling with him, mutually assisting one another out. Occasionally they butt heads due to Klyf’s heart being made of cheaper material than Dorian’s own forged from gold, but they’ve formed a fast friendship. When the freighter started showing signs of needing a full time tech, Dorian reached out to a tech he got familiar with in the military, Six.
Reward - Fame
Dorian wants to be renowned, to be able to walk into just about any cantina and have at least a handful of people recognise him for something amazing.