A former Padawan learner Tros Raxton was under the teachings of Agen Kolar . Tros was not the easiest student to teach but the master and student duo had a strong unbreakable bond. Going on missions for the Republic participating in many battles during the clone wars. Tros developed his piloting skills through the many space battles. As well as developing his skills with his lightsaber on the ground. Through out the course of the war, Tros began seeing the corruption in the politics of the republic, And the hypocrisy of the Jedi. Tros decided it was best for him to leave the Jedi academy just before his trials leaving a life of a Jedi behind him. Of course his master was saddened to loose another apprentice but understood Tros had a different path and encouraged his now former Padawan to listen to the force and follow where ever it leads him. Tros worked in Coruscant for sometime jumping from Job to Job. Using his piloting skills he flew passenger ships, freighters, Junkers. You name it he did what ever he could to provide for himself. One day though he met a group of smugglers in a cantina. Hearing about how many credits he could acquire he jumped at the opportunity. He smuggled spices, weapons, rare materials, Illegal materials, and whatever else the scum of the galaxy needed to be shipped around he was the man. After a long run for the hutt family, he finally returned to Coruscant to celebrate a long but bountiful journey. He returned to a Horror scene. The jedi temple was burning. The Force groaning in pain hit Tros so hard he dropped to his knees. The whales of and screams of the Jedi being slane all hitting him at once. After gathering his thoughts he fled the planet, fearing he to would be hunted. as time went on, He began slowly cutting himself from the force. every time he tapped in the voices of his past haunted him. The voice of his former master blaming him for his death, The guilt drove Tros to near insanity. Over time he eased his pain with the usual heavy drinking and substance use. Doing anything he can to deafen the forces call. Tros maintained his time working for the criminal under world. Doing whatever he can to survive. 19 years later after many missions Tros became a well renowned pilot in the criminal under world, Dodging and escaping many imperial blockades and pirates attempting to raid his cargo. Though everything was working In his favor, his Past still haunted him. He could feel the forces call. He could still hear the screams of the Jedi. Tros new the force wasn't done with him even though he was done with it.

Tros is currently focused on surviving as his main motivation but over time as the force calls him his main motivation over time will to re-ignite his connection to the force and use his ability's to face down the empire, But for now he is content with his usual underground adventures.

Tros still has some left over views from the Jedi. He couldn't just sit idly by watching the defenseless being hurt, and he could never hurt someone else unless it was out of self defense. At the same time his morals from working in the criminal underworld have clouded some of Tros's moral code.(Lawful Neutral)

( Morality +50)

A Mirialan, Tros stands at a 6 feet, his skin the same green coloration as all Miralans, and his face two line tattoos running parallel to each other one over each eye. his hair black, he has and undercut, but the top of his hair is long enough to support a decently size pony tail. he wears a black full body jumpsuit with various tools and parts all aligning his various pockets common with pilots and some scavengers who break down ships.
wearing a single glove on his left hand common with people who use hand torches to not burn there hands. his poncho a dark brown with a hood torn and stained obviously once part of a much larger and fuller robe looking as if cut apart to make this poncho. his waist lined with a holster and other pockets to hold weapons' and gadgets. (a modified jedi belt).
His boots rose shin high black and stained a large metal belt like latch over the top of his foot seemingly used to tighten down his boots.