Val grew up on the planet Horuz and lived there during his early life. Val was trained as a part of the planetary militia and showed great prowess as a soldier. He was promoted to the rank of sergeant and was given command of a small squad early on in his career. Soon after his promotion, Horuz was invaded by the empire, the city Val’s unit was charged with protecting was being quickly overrun, as was the rest of the planets defenses under the overwhelming power of the empire. Val and the remaining militiamen evacuated as much of the city as they could on multiple ships, but while exiting orbit all but Val’s ship was destroyed and even his took a critical hit to the hyperdrive. Although they were able to make a partial jump, they were stranded in the middle of deep space, far enough out to where their engines couldn’t get them anywhere, and their weak distress signal had little range. Day stretched to weeks and soon what little food they had to eat was gone. It was three months before a merchant shipped arrived, and when they arrived there were no civilians left. Val hated himself almost as much as he hated the empire. If he didn’t he would have killed himself long ago. Val hated the fact that he knew what human flesh tasted like, the fact that he knew children tasted better, and babies tasted best. Once the merchant ship that had picked him and the last few surviving people on the ship dropped them off at the nearest planet, Val had regained his senses from his hunger fueled bloodlust. He shoved those memories to the back of his head, and immediately made an attempt to join the rebel alliance. As of now he has been stationed on Hoth, doing everything he can to help the cause, and attempt to somehow, make up for what he had done all those years ago.

Quest- Redemption

Combat Victory