I grew up on the streets of Corescant for the first few years when my parents disappeared one day at 5 yrs old without me knowing their fates. I had to result into stealing basic resources and hiding from the authority for a while until when I was 8 two humans caught me digging in their trash and cornering me I had to fend myself and they knocked me out and took me to an orphanage that I realized they run. They said they would take care of me as long as I repay the favor in the future and help those less fortunate. They fed me, clothed me, taught me to read and write, and at age 12 I learned hand to hand combat and a little bit about the streets and how to survive more proficient than before. At age 18 after almost all of the other orphans they raised gotten adopted and left them and not finding another family I decided to stick around and earn my keep by being a hired gun for people sometimes helping escort people around town sometimes escorting questionable items. Still Credits is credits. Now at age 32 I'm still trying to get by and help the orphanage to remain stable as the times get worse due to the Empire.

Relationship: Mentor- When Dez was young and abandoned by his parents on the streets of Corescant two Humans named Cynthia and Zan both run an Orphanage in an underworld society. They taught me how to survive by hand to hand combat, agile, and street smarts in the underworld.

Responsibility:

Magnitude: 5

Complications: When ever I have time, I should try to go back to my home planet to check on the orphanage that I was raised at to check up on my foster parents Cynthia and Zander (Humans) at the underworld of Corescant.

Male

Age - 22
Eyes: Hazel
5'5 ft tall
Build: Slim and Built
Hair: Dark Brown
Dark Brown Fur
Scar on left eye brow and left side of nose