Noam Dar was a street urchin living in the depths of Coruscant. Lost in the trillion souls of the planet, Noam stole what he needed and fought when he got caught. He grew up strong, and was clearly headed to a life of petty crime.

He was nearly 19 when he was stolen off the streets by men in dark robes, threatened by bright red laser swords and seemingly magic powers. The Force was with him, they said, and it would serve the Emperor.

The Inquitorius training facility was created to make, by force, it's victims embrace the Dark Side. Those inside were broken, strip of all but the most powerful negative emotions, and given the tools they needed to become the Emperor's Inquisitors. It took a year before Dar could escape. He hates what he was made to feel, and what he had learned in the dark place.

A broken and half-dead Noam Dar managed to make it back to his old haunt of Coruscant, stowing away on an Imperial supply shuttle. On the brink of death, he was taken in by Heathan Romund. Romund nursed him back to health, and acted as Noam's mentor and teacher. He didn't embrace all that he learned, but he put Noam Dar on the path he finds himself on now.

It was Noam's intension to climb the ladder of the criminal underworld, and seek revenge against those who wronged him. That was until a massive bounty was put on his head, and he ran off planet, slowly making his way to a backwater cantina on Tatoonie.

Noam Dar is a man on the run; not only from the people that hunt him, but from what he is. He vemently denies any connection with the force, doing his best the shove any show of it away in his mind where it can't hurt him.

Ultimately, Noam wants a way out. A place where his problems don't exist, and a place where he can be free from the stress and danger of being an actively hunted Force Sensitive.

Bounty - 10

Noam Dar is wanted alive for commiting "Grave Crimes Against the Empire". He disagrees with this charge, but no one really listens.

Noam stands 6 feet, has dark hair and eyes. He wears his hair in an asymmetrical style, up and with half bleached blonde. He usually wears dark eye make up. Over a padded armor vest, he's usually wearing a leather jacket, black with stripes.

He openly carries his Vibro-axe, and stares down anyone looking at him funny.