Jarem was a simple young man from a simple world, a Falleen commoner who dreamed of bringing wealth and prosperity to his family as a trader.
Unfortunately, from the very get go the only clients he could find tended to sort of... BORDER on legal at best, and only spiralled downward from there. Finally one particularly bad job left him stranded on tattooine with no fuel in his ship, no money, and a former business partner who swore that if he ever saw him again he'd give him a short but educational lesson in Blaster Phrenology.

After scrambling to make ends meet for a few months, he finally met someone who could offer him work that might actually get him offworld and home, rather than just keep him alive. Jarem took the job without a moments hesitation. He just needed to take out a loan for some venture capital first...

Some time later, Jarem's gotten a bit cannier at this smuggling business. And he's sure he can get out of it soon, after he ties up some last few loose ends. Pay off his debts and go home, explain to his family what happened.
Just dear god dont let his Ma find out what he's been up to.

Stability: Jarem doesn't know how his life got like this, but he desperately wants out. He just needs to make enough money to pay his debts and bribe his enemies, and he can get his life back on track as a simple trader...

Pride: While he says that it's for the safety of his family, part of the reason Jarem tries to keep so many of his distinguishing features hidden is because he doesn't want any of this getting back to his ma. She'd be furious.
And, if he was completely honest, the dangerous lifestyle is starting to grow on him.

creature jarem fears; a long time ago, his ship nearly clipped a passing astroid. as he passed he thought he saw a cloud of mynocks pour out, heading for his ship. they were gone when he blinked, but the image stuck with him and haunted his nightmares since. Sentient Mynock Dark side ghosts will mess him right up.
As for mannerisms, when anxious he gets a bit overformal and stiff, trying too hard not to show any tells through his suit. He tends to fidget at his collar and cuffs, brush the hidden holster where he keeps his pistol.... he's also very much a farmboy. He'll try to idley chew pencils or whatnot when thinking and then forget he's wearing a helmet
He also gets really easily distracted by hutt artwork. it's his favorite kind of terrible. Hutt pop culture too.

Bounty
Magnitude 5
A Falleen nobleman and far-estranged relation has caught word of Jarem's many debts and ill-advised business ventures, and believe the unfortunate distant relative may prove politically useful if... collected.

Debt
Magnitude 5
Jarem is a fucking idiot, and the bumbling panicked scramble of his early criminal ventures has left him slightly in debt to just about everyone. He's good for it though. He swears. He just needs to finish this job.

Ship
Magnitude 5
God DAMMIT Jarem

Short for a falleen and the sort of thin people are generally comfortable describing as "skinny". Jarem desperately tries not to let people see any real distinguishing characteristics on him besides his signature helmet and coat, out of a deep and abiding fear that his mistakes will come back to his family; there's less Falleen left by the year after Vader sterilized their world, and he doesn't want to upset his Ma. Under the helmet he's a young man in his early 20s with a short tousled mess of black hair and black eyes, with a slightly gaunt look due to stress and poor living.