My father was a Mabari warrior who managed to be one of the few reamaining warriors as the army dissipated before the fall of the Galactic Republic. As number dwindled we fled to the Outer Rim where my father trained me in militaristic techniques as well as improving my changeling capabilites. After the fall of the Galactic Republic a war broke out on our home-planet of Zolan between both native species, the Zolanders and Clawdites. My father left to fight for the Clawdites and fought valiantly, though he did not survive the war. His Mabari armorweave and emblem was passed on to me to aid me in his legacy. When I got to a sufficient age, I tried utilizing my father's teachings to the best that I could while honing them more by taking on work for the army of the Galactic Empire as a frequent free-lance spy. It took me some time but I finally realized the wickedness of how the Empire treated the defenseless which reminded me of what my people dealt with. I abandoned the Galactic Empire in the midst of an order, compromising their mission objective and leaving a bad taste in their mouth and a death-sentence if I'm ever caught. Due to all of this I sought any job I could that utilized my talents. This brought me down a path of various odd-jobs; such as body-guarding and spying for high-end clientele, robbery of all kinds, and the occasional smuggling for species facing oppressive armies; all with the intent of joining the fight for my people's total freedom if a revolution ever happens on my home-world.

Being self-reliant and independent until my death. Becoming successful enough at my professional skills that my warrior father would have been proud. Getting paid significantly. Slightly lesser motivation to help stand-up for other misunderstood/under-treated sentient species.

Defend the Clawdite people against the Zolanders if/when problems arise. Requires constant living funds, though not extravagant by any means. Active and never ceasing avoidance of the Galactic Empire.

Natural form appears as: darkish-green skin that looks reptilian in nature. Skinny frame and facial structure with deep gold eyes. Thin line that goes down my face, dividing my face in halves. Average human height and young age, about 27. Male. Wears Mabari armorweave.

Alternate identity: a hot ass Twi'lek female named Com'cowa.