Xeras was once the pride and joy of his village. He was a strong and intelligent warrior, had successfully completed his training, and was ready to set out across the galaxy to make a name for himself. He had taken an oath to aide his elders with a small endeavor that lead him to a mercenary assignment working with the Republic. While on assignment, Xeras's team was quickly overwhelmed by Separatist forces. Pinned down, watching those around him fall Xeras felt anger and frustration. As the last of his friends fell, Xeras was alone...he accepted what was to come but still felt great shame at having failed in his mission. His honor was spent. Suddenly he heard the roar of engines overhead, as a shuttle came in and landed nearby, then another...clones poured out with two Jedi commanders leading the charge. One came over to Xeras:

"Sorry we were late, got held up trying to get through the lines. But we are hear now, and I can see the cost its caused you..."

Xeras was speechless, he felt anger and frustration, but also relief. He took the Jedi's hand up.. "Thank you. But there is still work to do." That day he took his objective, even with heavy losses, it was done. Both Jedi later remarked to Xeras they were impressed with his skills, but Xeras simply nodded and moved on to finish the assignment. Once done, Xeras performed the funeral rights for those in his old squad. As the sun set, Xeras knew he would need to find a new group to work with, one that he could work with. Whether it would be with the Jedi and the Republic or mercenaries he wasn't quite sure, but he knew wherever he went he wouldn't forget the memories of that day, nor the faces of his friends lost and the Jedi who aided him.

Loves: Interesting Objects (usually antiques)
Likes: Sleeping, Learning new things, Drinking
Dislikes: Elitists and Droids
Hates: Small Spaces.

Ambition--> Revenge
Xeras spends his waking moments seeing to it that certain Seperatist forces (mostly droids) are dismantled without end for the loss they caused on that fateful day.)

Dutybound--> Xeras has a strong sense of duty to those around him. He feels a strong sense of honor and strives to aide those he feels are worth it.

Around 6 ft tall
Golden eyes, green hued skin
Slender build, semi-athletic a human might say
Scar over his right eye from a sword would inflicted during a close fight