Dreamers and romantics at heart, that's us. Well, I may be a dreamer, but I've never been much of a romantic. And most of my dreams involve building or finding new applications for things deemed 'too war-like' for most of my early teachers' (and family's) comfort. After years of being a quasi-outcast from my family (they would never stir the pot so much as to actually cut me off), they are finally starting to see that there can be just applications of my skills as well, though it hurts my heart that it took the Hosnian Cataclysm to make them see that might be possible.

There has always been a certain thrill to figuring out how to take things apart and put them back together in a manner of my choosing. Looking to take that to the next level creating headaches for the First Order.

Sabotage (5)- While I'm always up for making a destructive statement I am grudgingly aware that sometimes subtlety is best. Power outages, "mechanical failures" of key support craft, or just making things go boom, it's all in a day's work.

1.4 meters (4.6 ft) tall, a kind of greenish skin tone (not all Mon Cal have orange skin just because Admiral Ackbar does, come on people. You have no idea how often I get questions about this...). No scars or anything that would stand out to most other species in the midst of kind of mottled looking skin. To the surprise of most people when they learn what I do, I still have all the same limbs and digits I was born with intact.