Imperial Service File:
Name: Reima Eriston
Birthplace: Ord Mantell
Agency: Imperial Navy
Department: 12th Sector Fleet
Rank: Lieutenant Commander
Status: Honorably Discharged
Physical Description: <See Description>
Bio: Lt. Commander Eriston's history before joining the Galactic Republic Navy is of little consequence. She received high marks in her education and when the Clone Wars began applied for and was given a commission in the Republic Navy. She would not see combat service, instead serving in various administrative positions through the war. She would remain on following the formation of our Empire. Her supervisors have noted her as a competent, diligent, if quiet officer known for completing all assigned duties. She would remain a loyal servant of the Empire before accepting an honorable discharge last year. She has not come to Imperial attention since then, although she is noted to have worked for various interstellar transportation companies on a freelance basis.

Freedom: After a long term of service in the military, Reima is finally on her own able to make all her own decisions.
Cause: No longer with family or the Navy to define her, Reima wants to live her own life as she sees fit.
Relationships: Extended Family-while she doesn't keep much in contact with her family back on Ord Mantell, she still considers them family and will do what is necessary for them, including help pay off their debt.

10 Debt: While in Imperial Service, Reima's family took on some debt from semi-shady people, so Reima wants to gain enough money to help them get out from under the debt.

In a lot of ways Reima isn't particularly noteworthy. Her short brown hair is usually kept in a pony tail and her clothing is the most generic brown or green shirt and trousers possible. She is usually quiet and when she does speak she is tends to be rather polite. She also speaks in a fairly common mid-rim accent.
Yet as they have come to know her over the past few weeks, the crew has noticed a few things about her. One is the weariness she seems to carry herself with. Bags under her eyes, hunched shoulders, it becomes notable after awhile. When she was once asked, she only noted that she didn't realize she seemed so weary and blamed it on "long, hard years in the Imperial Navy." She then left the room.
In stressful situations, she completely changes. All weariness and politeness is gone. She holds herself as crisp and proper as any imperial officer and when she speaks it is in cold and short commands. She will do her job, no matter what.