As a young pup I was fearless. Being the first born, a male and a rare color not only made me a target socially predators, as well as the natural predators of Selonia. It's kind of hard to hide when you're fur is white.
Being strong and brave came natural to me, I was always fighting some sort of battle. Being a male of my species already made me useless and normally I would have been put to death at birth, for being a male with a deformity I wasn't even deemed worthy to breed, if it wasn't for a cave drawing in our den. One that had been there for centuries. It told a tale of a the Five Great Queens that was captured and brought together the All Mother, Corell. At a moment of peace a Great White Warrior appeared and one day that warrior would leap out of the ocean and fly to the All Mother to fight along side her. The problem was it was interrupted as a female warrior. My queen had to swallow her pride and not take the chance. She let me live and showed me no remorse, nor did anyone else. I had to prove my worth.
For as long as I can remember when I wasn't hunting I was in the tunnel's, imitating the cave drawings of the Great White Warrior. As I grew strong, faster, agile and my instinct would sometimes take me over the Queen's disgust grew with it.
It wasn’t long before I befriended the local traders, it came natural to me. I would trade skins, meat and many shiny things to them just to hear their stories. That's when my Queen, den mother, took action. She knew she could be rid of me for good. She told me it would be good for me to follow in the steps of the space travelers and become a Drava. After all, the cave pictures did show the Great White Warrior flying out of the ocean to be alongside Corell. Even though I was young and was not ignorant. I knew she was trying to get rid of me and yet at the same time I knew this was an opportunity to prove my worth, whether I was that warrior or not.
Within a few days I found myself flying across the galaxy aboard a GR-75. While aboard I befriended a young Twi’lek female. One night the ship was attacked and boarded by pirates. I heard her screaming for me. As I came out of my room I found the pirates dragging her away. I leap into action to stop him. I tried to get her lose and as she screamed he threw her down. All I could remember is a deep, darkness coming from inside me and I blacked out. When I snapped out of it the captain and the girl’s father stood there, she was cowering behind them. My white fur saturated in blood and the blood was everywhere. They thanked to me and begged me to settle down. After seeing the terror in my friends eye, I broke down. They assured me that they had a friend that could help me.
They brought me to a space station orbiting Bao-tu. Where I was left in the care of a short Mirialan in brown robes. As we flew down to the surface I never seen such beauty, even with all the surface land. When landed an old frail human with a cane was waiting for me. He introduced himself to me as Master Yathel, who after a short talk with the ones who dropped me off decided he would train me in the arts of the Jedi. He seen in me much hate and anger, yet a soft side of me that could one day harness balance for the upcoming rebirth of the Jedi Order. He lead me to the beginning of the path where I was to begin my Journey up the Mountain.....

Connections : Family
Is to prove my worth to my family and my people.

Strength - Bravery
Weakness - Anger
Being born with a deformity is not an easy thing for my race, let alone being a male. If it wasn't for being the Queen's, the den mother, 1st born and the cave drawings I would have been put to death right away. From day one my life has been a battle, for mothers milk to my place at the table to battling every sea monster imaginable. I became battle hardened fast and with that so did the burden of anger....

5'8"
Red Eyes
White Fur (Albino)