Backstory: I was born on a farming world of Dantooine. My family owned one of the larger farms, but during the clone wars, I lost everything. The fighting between the Republic and separatists left my family dead and my home was burnt to the ground. With no one to watch over me I went to the spaceport and being desperate and hungry I tried to sneak aboard a freighter exporting food off-world. I was caught of course, but the thing is the captain took pity on me and let me stay on board until he could drop me off back home. This is where I broke down this is when I met the two Cathar a young woman and her daughter after i calmed down i told them my family was gone and they took me in as their own. after some years on bored i learned a lot about the galaxy and learned about the outer rime,negotiation and stealth. the rest well after the war the empire was hiring all they could find i had reservations but work is work i quickly became a officer and was offered a position in the Intel burrow where i learned my skill set and the rest is history. know i use my skills to help others and to menace the the empire. hope the tavern is not a wast of time meting old contacts and a some new ones, this better work out or i am out of luck.

I've become disillusioned with the Empire after A Admiral i worked under fund out i had gone from a Lieutenant under his command to a ISB agent after using me for more power he tryde to kill me luckily he thinks i am dead. I was helped by some Cathar when I was younger and I believe non humans should have more rights
There was a droid with a A.I. on the ship I was on and we became friends. I trust them to have their own disposition.

Betrayal: magnitude 5: A Stupid admiral and want to be moth know as Donodar Phiper wanted me to take down a person of interest for them, turns out they where one of the few good people in the galaxy. I told them the truth and let them get away reporting the mission as a fail. I let the admiral strip me of my on paper rank as punishment . And then later thay tried to have me killed in a not so friendly air strike. So now I put my skills to use helping others and pissing of the empire, ideally at the same time, a win-win for me.
Family: magnitude 5: I was helped by some Cathar when I was younger. I try to send them a little money to help them out here and their. their names are chuhaza rargi (older one 50s) and muhyzi rargi (around my age so early 30s)

Scars on right hand and back with plasma burns on right side of body, Male age 31 height 6'1 build average 190 pounds hair black eyes hazel.

Languages spoken Catharese, Huttese, Basic, Bocce.
can cinda understand gamorean get 2b for Xenology.