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![]() ![]() Homeworld: Toprawa Lightsaber: Dark Blue Snubfigher: X-Wing First Appearance: Web of Power My name was Dalaz Skatell. I was born on the planet Toprawa 22 years ago. My ancestors were Antarian Rangers and Jedi Knights. After the clone wars my family stayed hidden and to each generation passed on the skills to survive in any environment, be it forest or plains, rivers or oceans, sky or stars. Then came the Rebels and their plan against the first Death Star. In retaliation the damned Empire killed and bombed my planet into barbarism; to survive in the wilderness like animals. Either that or degrade ourselves in rituals to the Imperialists left to govern us. I learned at a young age to strike from a distance with a thrown vibroblade (later I learned the Force aided me). Later, an old family heirloom, a lightsaber, was my tool of choice to take what was needed. I studied this lightsaber with it's dark blue blade until I could make one with a shorter blade - easier and quicker to throw. I caught a ride Now, I travel from planet to planet on a whim; gambling, drinking whyrens, and stealing what I please. Always in black, except for the red hair. With my lightsaber on my right hip, a blaster butt forward(easily accessible to either hand) on my left, a vibroblade in my boot, and my lightblade hanging between my shoulders (again for either hand). I don't intend to make the same mistakes as my ancestors. I will use my skills and the Force to survive, to truimph, by any means necessary. |