D'jan G'ho is a Quarren Explorer - Archaeologist by training. Alas, a poor demand for archaeologists in the galactic economy has left him struggling to pay his school loans. Perhaps it didn't help that he never finished his degree, but what do those stuffy professors at the Southern Quarren University, Intergalactic Archaeology Deptartment know anyway? If they'd ever watched a holovid, they would know archaeology is about leaping chasms and running from boulders! Being the resourceful individual who he is, he decided to use his knowledge of archaeology to go into business for himself. So it came to pass, D'Jan is also an accomplished Entrepreneur. Of course, that's only if you define "accomplished entrepreneur" as travelling from spaceport to spaceport in the Outer Rim passing off dirty knick-knacks to unsuspecting tourists as rare local artifacts. Fortunately, that is exactly how D'Jan defines it. Besides, why would an archaeologist need to know things when he could just pay someone else to know them for him? D'Jan still knows he'll be the most famous archaeologist in the galaxy someday. He just needs to catch a break and make his big discovery.

D'Jan G'ho wants to be the most famous Quarren Archaeologist in the galaxy!

There was an incident a few months back after D'Jan sold a priceless artifact to some young noble on some backwater planet. For a very reasonable price mind you. Well the young man's father took a look at it and he told his son it was a fake. What would some Faleen noble know about Mon Cal history anyway? The boy made a fuss of course, and involved the local authorities. Seeing that the ignorant locals had it in for him, D'Jan decided to skip town on the very next transport. He'll have to go back and clear up those fraud charges some day...

D'jan is a young Quarren just starting his adventures.

He's strong and tall, and unlike most of his kin, his skin is a grey-green color. His tentacles are long and distinguished. Other races find his bright turquoise eyes rather strange sometimes.

He wears his surveyors bag at his side and the rope coiled around his chest. Between those and the utility belt at his waist, he has an easy time convincing others of his prowess as an archaeologist. He rarely ventures out in to public without them.