Naree comes from the bustling city of Tyrena, located on Selonia's sister planet Corellia, she was part of a indentured labor force on the manufacturing sector, earning her water and food by breaking down imperial tech for salvageable components. Despite all appearances, the planet was under imperial control, which led to routine detainments and unwarranted searches. Realising that the cost and risks of servitude under such xenophobic and militaristic rule, she worked with several other slaves in their few rest hours and developed miniature ion cutters which could sear through flesh and potentially disable the chip which all slaves had implanted under their skin. The risk of detonating the chip and buyer-protection explosives no longer outweighed the agony of the life she was living. The devices, while crude, worked and scrambled the chip before it could detonate, however due to the junkyard quality of the tool, it had left a patch of seared flesh and metal on the inside of her forearm as a painful memento of what she's been through for her freedom. Sneaking out of the sleeping compound and hiding on the roof of a transport out of the manufacturing district, Naree caught the next flight to a quiet Main rim planet.
She then made a living using the mechanical expertise she developed to provide materials for local maker communities and and mechanics shops.The technological needs of her new home required going on salvage missions with several teams, as the sites where there was a good amount of resources is typically the most dangerous. Learning from this, she has developed a sense of trust with the people she works with. While this is partially reminiscent of the life she used to have, it's what she knows best and she isn't going to let others take what she enjoys away from her. Tinkering with tech she finds has become a stress tick and often when she becomes overwhelmed she will try to get her hands on something to build.
Salvaging on the Malevolence (important name)
Sala (Asame)
Taran (Andrew)
Got a CIS Hard drive, needs to be encrypted :)
We have a sheathipede shuttle
we're going to Mimbam with two cargo holds full of scrap including 1 turbolaser.
So apparently there's a child on board. (Axl)
Now on bonadon(?) with smuggled cargo. It's an industrialized planet mostly city and mines and smog