When you arrived at Mos Shuuta, you were starving and your hydro-spanner was stripped. Teemo the Hutt saw potential in a technician who could make a standard E-11 blaster rifle fire with the precision of a sniper’s carbine. He gave you a fully equipped workshop and a tab at the local cantina. In exchange, you were to "optimize" his personal guard’s arsenal.

You held up your end of the bargain. You spent weeks recalibrating cooling magnets and over-clocking power cells. Teemo’s thugs have never been more lethal. But, as a Modder obsessed with lost technology, you couldn’t help yourself.

Using the "waste" components and "borrowed" circuitry from the shop, you secretly constructed a Sub-surface Frequency Scanner. It’s a genius piece of kit—designed to bypass the magnetic interference of Tatooine's crust to find the faint power signatures of buried Old Republic or Pre-Imperial tech.

The "Bogus Claim"
Teemo’s majordomo found the scanner hidden under a floorboard during a "routine inspection." Instead of accusing you of theft (which he knew you could disprove), Teemo got creative.

He claimed that the central processing chip in your scanner was actually a "highly sensitive navigational component" stolen from his personal pleasure yacht. He further claimed your modifications to his guards' blasters "voided the manufacturer's warranty" (a ridiculous claim for black-market weapons), making you liable for the "replacement cost" of the entire arsenal.

The Reality: He knows the scanner is worth a fortune. By fabricating this debt, he ensures that:

You are legally his "indentured" technician until the debt is paid.

He gets a 70% cut of any "Lost Tech" your scanner eventually finds.

Ambition: I want to discover the lost technologies of the universe.

Kaelen Voss is a rugged, wind-burnt technician whose sharp gaze and neatly trimmed beard reflect a life spent scavenging the shifting sands of Tatooine. Clad in a grease-stained, charcoal-and-orange flight jacket and a utility harness bristling with custom-modded tools, he carries the air of a "techno-archaeologist" obsessed with uncovering the galaxy's lost secrets. He is rarely seen without his industrial goggles—either perched on his forehead or scanning for ancient power signatures—and he perpetually smells of ozone and ion-engine lubricant. Driven by a desire to crack the mysteries of the universe, Kaelen currently finds himself under the thumb of Teemo the Hutt, who fabricated a bogus debt to seize control of Kaelen’s hand-built frequency scanner and his formidable skills as a modder.