Rakkus was born of Chad-III, the homeworld of the Chandra-Fan species, but whos family quickly moved to Tatooine, fearing water-related death stemmed from the violent nature of Chad's seas.

There Rakkus grew up in the Slums of Mos Eisley, a Large spaceport on Tatooine. While there he picked up many bad habits, but also found his love of Technology, the Jawas were always bringing strange and salvaged parts, and all sort of traders would come in and out of port.

Wanderlust / Novelty: 71-80
Rakkus is absolutely smitten with the tech of the Galaxy, always fiddling and messing with whatever he can get his hands on. The bigger and more destructive something is, the more Rakkus needs to figure out how it works.

Blackmail: 17-24
Rakkus has always had sticky fingers when it comes to tech and one day while trying to swipe a repulsorlift from an unexpecting speeder, he was caught. Rakkus has been caught a few times before and usually could scurry off before some no-name scoundrel in the Outer Rim could catch him but not this time, for these were Imperial Storm Troopers, remnants from the collapsed Empire. They were still well armed and well trained and hunted Rakkus down for hours, eventually stunning and capturing him, but not without Rakkus putting up a fight. After being taken to their leader, aa Imperial Warlord, Rakkus was given an ultimatum, "Work for the remnants of the Empire, or rot and die in a cell", It was an easy choice.

Rakkus is a small rodent-like humanoid with lighter fur(from growing up on Tatooine) than that of other Chadra-Fan. Hes roughly the same height and a Jawa. He is often dirty with smudged of oil and geese on him, and bits of sand in his fur. He wears a rugged Leather coat, and sturdy jean like pants.