Background
born on the home world of my people the moon of Pantora I was raised solely by my mother never know my father, she raised me to do my best to do right and that I should do my part to bring the galaxy together but in the end when I left pantora at the age of 17 I joined a pirate crew, the captain took me under his wing and we essentially became father and son over the next 10 years. on our last job we helped smuggled bombs to a resistance movement resulting in a imperial ship being destroyed and the empire cracking down on the resistant movement, members of the resistance were arrested and interrogated for information on their members and where they got the bombs, eventually the empire broke them and they gave up the information on my captain and his crew(including me) as a result we where hunted down eventually catching us off guard and the massacre ensued everyone minus my captain, 3 others and me were left, we barely got back to the ship and managed to take of but my captain was shot during the process, once we got into space we made about 3-4 hyper space jumps to try and lose the empire, by the time we noticed the captain had been shot the damage was irreversible before he passed he killed the rest of the crew except me and gave me his belongings, I flew to the outer rim to lay low and bury my captain. and drop of the ship
Motivation
Money, power, and well you know to become a legend and too be remembered.
"quite life or blaze of glory"-dexter deshaw
Obligations
my ship, me, myself, and i.
only for now
Description
blue skin, sliver eyes, silver short hair and full beard, scar going from left eye brow to right side of my chin(not completely visible due to the beard).
wears red with silver trim, under clothes are black