Loun was born into a small, nomadic community of smugglers, traders, and hired guns. Everyone watched out for eachother and was relatively happy hopping from starport to starport as long as the credits flowed.

He was never much for entrepreneurship, but his natural fixit talents and skill on a gun earned him a place making money and keeping away pirates- as far as he was concerned those were the only thing besides his people that mattered.

During a hunt for a high profile bounty, the ship that Loun was on suddenly and mysteriously crashed. He woke up in a dimly lit room with a few things;

His own bounty, marked paid and delivered
A new left arm
A bounty for the Pirate Queen
A fistful of credits, the same amount listed on his bounty (3000)

(for plot reasons, GM advise)
A time and location to meet "everybody else"
An access code and blank registration for a seemingly mint YT-1300.

At his core, Loun desires ultimate freedom. Having a mysterious benefactor dangling his life on a string does not sit well with him. Getting that off his back and discovering who set him up and killed his crew are his priorities right now.

20/Debt

Someone with a watchful eye and deep pockets has taken an interest in Loun;

Being saved from his own fate and thrust against another's has implications that even the most daring fringer would be a fool to ignore.

32

5'10"

Olive complexion, marred by a few still-healing wounds.