Background
Shady came from Tatooine and got his start trading with the local Jawa's and learned how to negotiate from his workings with them. After years of this he decided to move to one an area with more room to grow and moved to one of the cities. Here he got involved with the with more legally questionable trade. One night he was out drinking with some friends and he toke a drunken dare to sign up for a government position as an intel agent. He thought nothing of it for a good few days, till one morning when some men told him to come with them, turns out somehow his application was accepted and he now had to work for them. To not arise to much suspicion he has decided to go with it and see how far he can take this.
Motivation
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Duties
**Duty: Resource Supply**
```A war can not be fought without resources, and where there is demand, there are profits to be made. Shady see's this as a great opportunity to grow a brand, but as he does not sell guns or ammunition, he will instead try to help these fine men and women preform better than their body would naturally let them.```
**MOTIVATION: Credits**
```Shady is here for one thing and one thing only, to make some money. Though he never saw himself working for the republic, now that he is he'll try to take advantage of being in such close proximity to these, probable overstressed, new clients.```
Description
Shady stands at 1.70m tall, weighs around 55kg, has tanned skin, cybernetic eyes(purely narrative currently), and black hair. He has a mesh pattern burned onto he cheek from when he got his face slammed onto an electric fence as he was getting arrested back in his younger years.