Born in 24 bby in an impoverished section of Correllia’s sprawling city scape Alfred was raised by his single father. Alfred’s father Ulysses taught him every skill he knows good and not so good skills included. From ages 2-17 Alfred was a crew member of his Father’s ship a YZ-900 named the “ordinary” or as his father called it the “no good, shot out, bantha blasted, shit bucket”. This phase of Alfred’s life was heavily influenced by his friends on Correllia. Diris Adirmena, a Twi’Lek dancer and swoop bike racer whom taught Alfred how to lie, cheat, and live fast better than any one else in his life. Focus, an aging man with a funny name who told Alfred great stories of the civil war and the glory of the republic’s army. Focus is Alfred’s best friend and taught him how to be a good respectable man whenever the young Alfred would return to Correllia. Alfred also had his other crewmates to teach him tricks of the trade, be it the best way to draw a blaster pistol, fly a ship or even once how to stash avabush spice behind your eyelids. By 17 they saw Alfred as their youngest brother and fast friend. That was when on one day that was as normal as Alfred knew, his father and the rest of the crew went out on a run to the outer rim and never returned. At least that’s what the spaceport records say. It was in the following year that he would start doing odd solo jobs and joining up temporarily on other crews for months at a time. Eventually he would return to Correllia for one last time. It was this time where Alfred managed to stumble on a large package of credits that didn’t belong to him. With this money he quickly payed respects to all of his friends, and then booked a shuttle to Bespin “the cloud city” where he hoped to lay low and plan his next move but all he ended up doing was wasting the last vestiges of the credits he had stolen. Forcing him to start working again with a new price on his head.

Lancer Tep was a Kiffar born of Kiffex , belonging to Clan Tep.
Early on in life he was taught essential skills by his family to hunt, stalk, kill, and prepare his prey , he also trained day and night to be a warrior who would fight for his clan and he would enjoy the benefits of The Republic but when The Empire came to power more and more workers were needed for imperial factories and as such, more Kiffar were “required” to enter the “work force” causing many Kiffar to essentially be slaves to the empire despite being humanoid in nature.
Lancer was one of these many slaves but he had it the worst of most Kiffar he began working in Weapons Factory Alpha on Cymoon 1, one of the most ruthless factories, running day and night without food. This was his home for 4 months he was acknowledged for being a good worker and was to be “promoted” to forced labour in the spice mines of sullust, while on the way there, he couldn’t live this life anymore and hijacked the convoy, while uniting with his fellow workers, and made a break for the nearby planet of Tatooine.
He said goodbye to his fellow workers and he left the ship in docking bay 3 for authorities to find and moved on with his newfound freedom.
Early on, he found no luck working normal jobs but he soon realized their was a demand for men willing to do whatever it takes to earn a few credits. Mercenary work became Lancer’s life for a year, earning some good money until a job on Corellia went bad leaving him with only his Vibroblade, the clothes on his back, and 250 credits. He stowed away on a ship headed to Rorak IV to work on a contract

Now that Alfred has no one and no money left. He’s desperate for credits and comrades above all else.

Alfred is still heartbroken by the loss of his famIly and friends. He is still searching for the fate of the Ordinary and it’s crew. As well as hoping to return to Correllia, alive someday to reunite with his friends.

10-Bounty the money that Alfred used to escape Correllia was the property of powerful people who have since figured out what happened and placed a 5000 credit bounty on him.