Murry spent his youth as a bush pilot for a backwater agriculture world. His days were spent hauling grain, and other foodstuffs from farm to spaceport. His nights, however, were spent in local destruction derbies, were he would take old farming wrecks and transform them into instruments of destruction and entertainment under the name "Mud the Magnificient". That is until the Empire came. When quotas increased, so did the work needed to fulfill them. Free time was a thing of the past, and Murry slowly watched as his friends and neighbors were chewed up by the system. Not one to roll over and give, Murry felt it was about time to show the Empire good folk like him would still show up for each other. In the Alliance, that's exactly what he aims to do.

Freedom: Things have really gone to hell from the common folk of the Galaxy since the Clone Wars have ended. Murry wants whats best for the workers of the galaxy.

Support: You don't survive on an Agriculture world without knowing the benefits of a damn good community; if you lend a hand where you can, others will do the same.

Tall stocky sort. Tuff of messy brown hair on his head and a trimmed beard hides his jaw. Seems like he spent too much time out in the sun during his youth.