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		<title>Seth Danner</title>
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|type= Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
|image= [[File:SethDanner.jpg|250px]]&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname= Seth&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname= Danner&lt;br /&gt;
|homeworld= [[starwars:Chandrilla|Chandrilla]]&lt;br /&gt;
|birth= {{Birthyear and Age |ABY|5}}&lt;br /&gt;
|species= [[starwars:Human|Human]]&lt;br /&gt;
|gender= Male&lt;br /&gt;
|hair= Black&lt;br /&gt;
|eyes= Green&lt;br /&gt;
|height= 6’1” / 186 cm&lt;br /&gt;
|weight= 189 lbs / 86 kgs&lt;br /&gt;
|mother= Nya&lt;br /&gt;
|father= Keer&lt;br /&gt;
|weapons= Custom Blaster Pistol x 2, Vibroblade&lt;br /&gt;
|fightingstyle= [[Corellian Kickboxing]]&lt;br /&gt;
|profession= [[starwars:Smuggler|Smuggler]] (former), [[starwars:Gambler|Gambler]] (former)&lt;br /&gt;
|position= Member of the [[Knights of Allusis]]&lt;br /&gt;
|era= [[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]&lt;br /&gt;
|affiliation= [[Odan-Urr]]&lt;br /&gt;
|dossier= [[dossier:14146|14146]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Quote|Nonsense, I have not yet begun to defile myself!|Seth Danner six hours into a drinking binge.}}&lt;br /&gt;
Born and raised on Chandrilla Seth is the son of a farmer who ran away from home at a young age hoping to join the Rebellion. Instead he found himself aboard a smugglers vessel where the captain took a liking to the precocious young man, offering him a job on his ship. Like a sponge the young man absorbed as much knowledge as he could before striking out on his own. Many years and more than a few misadventures later he would find working with Clan Odan-Urr as a member of the Wildcards.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character History==&lt;br /&gt;
===From Humble Beginnings (5 ABY - 23 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
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The youngest of three boys Seth was born on Chandrila to Keer and Nya Danner. Like most people on Chandrila Keer was a farmer growing crops that helped feed a good portion of the Core Worlds population. Seth was a precocious child growing up often following his father and older brothers into the fields mimicking them as they worked much to their amusement. He would, as most children tended to do, attend a local school where he was a bit of a prankster often playing practical jokes on his fellow students and teachers and more than one teacher would comment on his wasted potential.&lt;br /&gt;
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The years dragged by slowly on the farm, one day often blurring into another as the year round task of planting and harvesting took up most of the families time. Seth chaffed to be doing something more exciting with his life, a sentiment shared by his older brothers Avin and Rhan. Things came to a head when Seth was thirteen. One afternoon while he was doing some homework he could hear shouting coming from the front of the house. His father and oldest brother Avin were in a heated argument about Avin leaving to join the New Republic military. And while he had no love for the Empire, or what was left of it, Keer forbade his son from leaving insisting his place was there on the farm. A farm that would one day be his to run.&lt;br /&gt;
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But Avin wouldn’t hear it and so packing his few meagre possessions, and with the threat of never being welcomed in the house again, the eldest Danner boy left home to fight the good fight. When Avin left Seth’s father buried himself in work and refused to even talk about his oldest son until three years later when a message arrived that the whole family had been dreading. Avin, now a sergeant in the one hundred and twelfth infantry division, had been killed in action while fighting Imperial hold outs on an Outer Rim world called Gada. The family were heartbroken but Seth most of all, his brother had been his hero for as long as he could remember. As the pain of his loss turned to anger towards the Empire he decided he too would leave Chandrila and sign up to fight for the New Republic.&lt;br /&gt;
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So at the age of sixteen years and seven months he packed a small bag and snuck out through his window as quietly as he could in the dead of night. It was at least a day&#039;s walk to the nearest spaceport but lucky for him his brother Rhan had an old swoop bike that Seth rode on occasion, without his brothers permission of course. He pushed the swoop up the long driveway until he was far enough from the house before he kicked it over and climbed aboard. Gunning the throttle he sped off into the night hoping he could con or cajole his way onto a transport that would take him to the New Republic.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ten dusty hours later Seth arrived at the Mon Mothma spaceport where, after selling his brothers swoop for half of what it was worth, he began the arduous task of securing passage off world. Being the naive young man that he was he assumed it would be easy to get off the planet but he couldn’t have been more wrong. Nobody seemed willing to give the boy a ride, at least not for the amount of credits he had in his pocket. He was getting desperate now, there was no way he was returning home especially without Rhan’s swoop. Desperate times called for desperate measures and so, spotting an aging light transport that seemed to be unattended, he made a break for the boarding ramp and did his best to hide amongst the cargo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Some time later the silence was broken by a pair of voices, one speaking basic the other not, and the sound of the ship&#039;s engines whining to life. The hull shuddered as the repulsorlift engines struggled to get the ship off the ground but gravity finally lost the tug of war and the ship took off for space. It was clear going for a day and a half until, becoming hungry, Seth left his hiding spot and headed out to look for food. The ship wasn’t that large and eventually he found what passed for a mess on board and after some searching found a handful of freeze dried food bars and a few bottles of water. As he made his way back to his hiding spot however he ran into something that made him drop his bounty and scream in terror.&lt;br /&gt;
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The creature before him was tall, easily twice the young man&#039;s height, with dark green skin and a pair of large blood red eyes no nose and a wide lipless mouth. The thing in front of Seth looked as shocked to see the teenager as Seth was terrified to see it. Faster than he thought possible the things hand shot out and wrapped long thin fingers around Seth’s upper arm and began to drag him to the front of the ship. As the pair entered the cockpit the creature spoke in a strange language to the ship&#039;s only other occupant.&lt;br /&gt;
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Slowly, and with no small amount of creaking, the pilot&#039;s chair turned to reveal the fattest man Seth had ever seen in his life his girth barely contained within the chair’s overworked armrests. His round head was shaved bald but his face was covered in a thick white beard that hid half his features. His eyes were a dark brown and sat above a bulbous nose that looked like it had been broken on more than one occasion. Looking up at the red eyed thing the fat man asked who Seth was, the creature replying in a string of gibberish the fat man could apparently understand. The fat man asked Seth his name and what he was doing on the ship to which the young man recounted the events that had led up to their meeting.&lt;br /&gt;
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The fat man introduced himself as Vasto Hentz before introducing his first mate, who Seth discovered was a Duros, as Lophen Jokar. They were, as Vasto put it, independent businessmen providing a valuable service to people who were looking to avoid the prying eyes of the various customs offices throughout the galaxy. Which was a complicated way of saying they were smugglers. After introductions and explanations Vasto told the youth that he’d take him as far as Corellia but after that he was on his own. Thanking the fat captain Seth disappeared into the bowels of the ship to find something to eat. The trip to Corellia wasn’t a long one but in that time Seth made himself useful to Vasto and his Duros crew mate, performing odd jobs around the ship and generally aiding the pair in whatever they needed.&lt;br /&gt;
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By the time they reached Corellia the two smugglers had taken a liking to the young man and offered him a job aboard their ship, the Solar Jewel. Realising his plan of joining the New Republic to fight the Imperial holdouts had more than a few flaws and with few other options beyond trying to return home Seth gratefully accepted. Once his future had been decided he felt it was time to contact his parents. Sending them a holo message he told them he was safe and he’d be in touch again but he wouldn’t be coming home and they shouldn’t try to find him. For the next few years he soaked up every bit of knowledge the pair of smugglers would impart like a sponge. Everything from the best hyperspace routes to avoid detection to the best, and worst people, to trust when it came to accepting jobs he even learned how to speak bocce, one of the many galactic trade languages. But the thing Seth learned the quickest was sabaac. After only a few lessons he was regularly beating both Vasto and Lophen when they would play to pass the time between systems.&lt;br /&gt;
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===The Rise and Fall of a Smuggler (23 ABY - 33 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
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By his twenty fourth birthday Seth was now an old hand at the smuggling game but he was beginning to get restless working for someone else. For years he had been frequenting every gambling den and dive bar he could find on every world the Solar Jewel visited putting aside his winnings so that one day he could afford a ship of his own. When he finally had a good stash of credits put aside he went to Vasto and told him of his plans to leave and strike out on his own. The old smuggler was disappointed but he understood and even recommended a second hand ship dealer by the name of Doomi Tana on Nar Shaddaa. So, once their current job was finished, Vasto set a course for the smuggler’s moon.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the ship touched down Seth said his goodbyes to Vasto and Lophen scooped up his belongings and headed for Doomi Tana’s dealership. After a brief walk through the crowded streets around the spaceport Seth entered a small office that looked like a converted cargo container and was greeted by a sleazy looking Rodian who introduced himself as Doomi Tana. After introducing himself Seth mentioned Vasto had recommended the Rodian to him as someone who would deal with him fairly. At the mention of the old smugglers name Doomi’s entire demeanor changed. Gone was the sleazy used ship dealer, instantly replaced by a much more agreeable persona. It turned out that Doomi had once been a smuggler himself until three years in a Kessel spice mine convinced him to put aside that life for a more “legitimate” occupation.&lt;br /&gt;
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As Seth scanned through the list of ships Doomi currently had in stock one jumped out at him. An old Corellian Engineering Corporation YT-1250 freighter that was only just within his price range. According to Doomi the ship had had a few previous owners, one of whom was a smuggler, who had outfitted the ship with a range of upgrades including several shielded compartments and a faster hyperdrive. After a short round of haggling on the price the pair came to a deal and Seth left to kill some time while Doomi arranged delivery of his new ship. With a few thousand credits left in his pocket Seth headed for a bar he frequented whenever he was on Nar Shaddaa hoping to turn his few thousand credits into something a little more substantial.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he entered the smoky dimly lit bar he sidled up to the bar and ordered himself a drink as he began to scan the room looking for a game of sabaac. Seeing a game going on in the back corner of the bar he walked over, placed his stack of credits on the table and asked if he could join. Every pair of eyes at the table glanced at his money before nodding their heads in agreement. For the next five hours Seth slowly tripled his stack of credits until only he and a Bothan remained at the table. As he was about to deal another hand his comm unit chirped as Doomi contacted him about his ship being delivered. Scooping up his now considerably larger pile of credits he began to head for the door when he noticed a particularly attractive Zeltron woman being harassed by a pair of drunk men.&lt;br /&gt;
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Making his way through the crowd he tapped one of the men on the shoulder and told them the lady clearly wasn’t interested in what they were offering and perhaps they should go elsewhere to look for some companionship. Despite his best intentions things got out of hand fast as one of the men took a wild drunken swing which Seth managed to avoid. Losing his balance the drunk man fell over and cracked his jaw on the floor knocking himself out in the process. At the sound of his friend striking the floor the second drunk spun on unsteady feet looked at his friend then back up a Seth, a look of anger crossing his face.&lt;br /&gt;
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Before he could explain what happened the drunk pulled a knife from within his coat and brandished it menacingly at Seth. But before he could strike a loud crash of breaking glass echoed throughout the bar and he dropped to the floor beside his friend. Seth looked down at the now unconscious pair then up at the Zeltron woman, a broken bottle of Devaronian gin clutched in her fist. She too looked down at the pair then up at Seth before dropping the remains of the bottle grabbing his hand in hers and racing for the door. As they raced through the streets she asked if he had somewhere to hide so he told her about his new ship. Demanding to know where it was Seth told her before she took off again with him still in tow.&lt;br /&gt;
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Less than ten frantic minutes later the pair stormed up the boarding ramp and into the cockpit, the Zeltron leaping into the pilot’s chair pushing buttons and pulling levers until the ship&#039;s engines whined to life. With deft movements she quickly took off and headed for space punching a series of commands into the nav computer. As the ship left the atmosphere of the smuggler’s moon she pulled back on the hyperdrive control and as the stars exploded into the swirling blue tunnel of hyperspace she finally seemed to relax. To break the silence between the two Seth introduced himself and asked what all of that was about.&lt;br /&gt;
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She introduced herself as Elesa and for the first time he could see how truly beautiful she was. She explained that the pair in the bar worked for a Hutt by the name of Borva to whom she owed a pretty substantial amount of credits and they were there to collect. When he pressed her on it however she changed the subject and asked him about the ship. He told her his story, how he ran away from home and stowed away aboard the Solar Jewel. How Vasto took a liking to him and offered him a job on his ship and how he managed to scrape together enough credits to buy it and his plans for the future. Seth mentioned how well she seemed to know her way around the controls and how it was an awful lot of ship for just one person before he offered her a job. She was reluctant at first until he mumbled something about heading back to Nar Shaddaa when she agreed.&lt;br /&gt;
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And so their partnership began, and a true partnership it was. He’d learned more than just hyperspace routes and who to bribe from Vasto, every credit he made was split with Elesa fifty fifty. For the next ten years the pair traveled the galaxy smuggling everything from spice to weapons to people to droids and everything in between. They even had a few legitimate jobs here and there, mostly just ferrying passengers from one system to another but it seemed to help keep them off the authorities radar. And despite every not so subtle hint or advance he made Elesa only seemed interested in keeping their relationship a business one, much to Seth’s chagrin.&lt;br /&gt;
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But the partnership wasn’t meant to last. During a stop over on Corellia Seth walked into a small gambling house he’d frequented on occasion and began to look for a game of sabaac. Finding a quiet game in the corner he sat down and began playing, losing a lot more than he was winning. Several hours later and with barely a credit to his name he had the hand of a lifetime, he had pure sabacc. With no credits left he put the only thing he still had of value on the table, the ownership papers to his ship. As he slapped the cards down on the table he began to drag his winnings towards him confident in his victory. Fate however had different ideas as his opponent merely laughed while revealing the idiot’s array.&lt;br /&gt;
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With a look of pure shock Seth’s head dropped to the table as the winner kept on chuckling as he scooped up what was left of Seth’s credits and the ownership of his freighter. The only thing going through his head was how was he going to tell Elesa. He wandered the streets of Coronet City for hours in a daze until he decided waiting to tell Elesa what had happened was only going to make it worse so he set off to find her. Some time later he found her and, needless to say, she was far from impressed when he told her the news. So much so that she swung at him cracking him on the jaw and dropping him to the ground. Despite all his pleading and promises Elesa would hear none of it, she said she never wanted to see him again before she turned on her heel and stormed off into the night. It was the last time he would ever see her.&lt;br /&gt;
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With no money and no home Seth did the only thing he could think of, he turned to an old friend for help. He reached out to Vasto to see if the old smuggler could help him out and despite his disappointment the old man agreed. He sent Seth a few hundred credits to get him started which he used to rent himself a small one room apartment. His next task was to find a job as the credits Vasto sent wouldn’t last long. Paying a visit to a casual acquaintance who ran a bar he managed to cajole his way into a job as a bartender and bouncer. The pay was terrible but it was better than nothing. For the next year he worked at the bar saving his credits for passage off world but the gambling bug was always nipping at his heels until the day he could hold out no longer and entered the same gambling den where his life fell apart a year prior.&lt;br /&gt;
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Putting every credit he had on the table he played deep into the night, the rush returning as he won hand after hand. As the sun began to peek over the horizon only Seth and one other player remained seated at the table and Seth was looking down at an idiot&#039;s array. His opponent, a Rodian from some Outer Rim world he’d never heard of, placed every credit he had into the pot but it wasn’t enough so he threw a piece of paper down as well. Seth asked what it was to which the Rodian replied that it was the deed to his bar and it was his if Seth won. As he slowly placed his cards on the table one by one the Rodian’s face turned ashen as he watched his livelihood disappear right before his eyes. With the hand won Seth scooped up his credits and the deed to his new bar and headed off to book passage to his new home, New Tython.&lt;br /&gt;
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===A Legitimate Businessman (33 ABY - Present)===&lt;br /&gt;
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As the shuttle touched down on New Tython and the boarding ramp dropped a wave of dry warm arm rushed towards him filling his nostrils with the scent of grasslands and livestock. Making his way through this new city, called Tanduran by the locals, he finally found his new bar and walked inside. The smell inside was far less appealing as the stench of stale beer and dried blood mixed with the pungent odour of sweat. Walking over to the barman he introduced himself as the new owner and told him to get everyone to leave. After a few muttered complaints and one not so subtle threat the bar was empty and Seth could finally take it in.&lt;br /&gt;
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It had potential but it needed a lot of work. His first task was to clean the place as it seemed filthier than a Gamorrean’s backside but one week and a lot of elbow grease later and the place seemed almost habitable. After adding a few gambling tables and some better liquor the place was finally ready for its not so grand reopening. As the doors were thrown opened no one was waiting to enter. For the next few days it was quiet until, in ones and twos, people started showing up again. Business increased steadily over the next few months as word of mouth began to spread and pretty soon “The Drunken King” was one of the hottest bars in town.&lt;br /&gt;
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Everything was going well for Seth until the fateful day when insurgent forces loyal to Torrek Marth set off an explosive just outside his establishment. The entire face of the building was destroyed in the blast leaving it little more than a shell and no longer suitable for habitation. With his livelihood gone Seth fall into despair until blaster bolts began to fly into the now gaping hole in his bar. Taking up the guns he set aside when he opened the bar he joined a ragtag group of individuals in fighting back against the insurgency. For the better part of a day they fought street to street pushing the enemy back until forces loyal to the Jedi of Odan-Urr arrived to halt the coup d&#039;etat.&lt;br /&gt;
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With his home and business gone Seth sold off whatever could be salvaged and moved into a small apartment on the edge of the city. He took whatever odd job he could find, scraping together his credits, hoping to buy a way off planet. His stash of credits built slowly at first and he was close to leaving when the Dark Brotherhood arrived intent on wiping out the Jedi and anyone else on the planet. As the Brotherhood TIE Fighters screamed past overhead Seth, along with half the population of Tanduran made a break for the spaceport. It was a mad scramble as people leaped onto whatever space worthy vessel they could and Seth was no different.&lt;br /&gt;
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He found himself in the cargo hold of a light freighter along with about thirty other people. The crowd of people stood around, some crying quietly, while the roar of twin ion engines screamed overhead. The ground shook as something exploded a short distance away and Seth knew it was time to take matters into his own hands. Pushing his way through the throng he found the cockpit empty. Sliding into the pilot&#039;s couch he began pushing buttons until the engines began to whine. As the engines roared to life he lifted the ship off the ground and flew low over the countryside hoping to avoid the notice of the patrolling TIE fighters.&lt;br /&gt;
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A pair of the fighters honed in on the fleeing transport rocking it with blaster fire eating away at the shields. Seth did his best to avoid the incoming fire sending the rickety old freighter looping and twisting through the air. The shields were nearly gone and just when it seemed like all hope was lost a trio of X-Wings swooped in and destroyed the TIE fighters. Forming up around the battered freighter they escorted it to the fleeing ships of Odan-Urr moments before Darth Sarin ordered the bombardment of the planet. As the surface of New Tython was turned to glass the flotilla entered hyperspace. Eventually they would find a home on the planet Kiast and Seth would find a home with House Hoth.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Personal Information==&lt;br /&gt;
===Appearance===&lt;br /&gt;
Seth Danner is a Human male of average height and weight with a fairly well defined physique without being overly large. His dark hair is, when not covered by his wide brimmed hat, usually neatly trimmed and slicked back revealing a faint vertical scar on his forehead. His upper lip is covered in a manicured moustache and their is a small patch of hair below his bottom lip. His eyes are a dull green colour and their is a faint mole just below his left eye. Above his right eye running parallel with his eyebrow is a second more noticeable scar.&lt;br /&gt;
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The first thing you notice about Seth Danner is the hat. Jet black and wide brimmed there are very few occasions when it is not resting comfortably on his head. Once belonging to his brother it is his most prized possession and one that is never out of his sight for long. The rest of his clothing consists of a loose fitting shirt usually white in colour, a dark vest and a pair of well worn pants tucked into a pair of old leather boots. He also usually has on a long black duster coat that terminates midway between his knees and ankles. Finishing off the ensemble is an worn leather belt with twin holsters that hold his guns.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Weapons===&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Soon&lt;br /&gt;
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===Ship===&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Darro Zhen</title>
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|image= [[File:DarroZhen.jpg|250px]]&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname= Darro&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname= Zhen&lt;br /&gt;
|homeworld= Sacaya&lt;br /&gt;
|birth= 16 BBY&lt;br /&gt;
|species= [[starwars:Human|Human]]&lt;br /&gt;
|gender= Male&lt;br /&gt;
|hair= Grey&lt;br /&gt;
|eyes= Brown&lt;br /&gt;
|height= 6’5” / 200 cm&lt;br /&gt;
|weight= 286 lbs / 130 kgs&lt;br /&gt;
|mother= Amina&lt;br /&gt;
|father= Vidar&lt;br /&gt;
|weapons= T-21B Light Repeating Blaster, Westar-34, Grenades, Vibroblade&lt;br /&gt;
|fightingstyle= [[Broken Gate]]&lt;br /&gt;
|profession= [[starwars:Mercenary|Mercenary]] (former), [[starwars:bounty_hunter|Bounty Hunter]] (former)&lt;br /&gt;
|position= Member of the [[Knights of Allusis]]&lt;br /&gt;
|era= [[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Quote|That was pathectic maggots. Drop and give me fifty!!|Darro Zhen training K.U.D.F. recruits}}&lt;br /&gt;
A former mercenary and bounty hunter Darro Zhen is a Mandalorian warrior born on the small outer rim world of Sacaya. After over thirty years of selling his services to the highest bidder he joined the warriors of Clan Ordo in defending New Tython from the Dark Jedi Brotherhood. At wars end he chose to stay on New Tython serving as a combat instructor in the K.U.D.F. before going on to join House Hoth and the Knights of Allusis.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character History==&lt;br /&gt;
===A Warrior Born (16 BBY - 2 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
Shortly before the outbreak of hostilities that would become the Mandalorian civil war a small Clan of warriors, Clan Haruss, chose to leave the only home they’d ever known and journey to the stars. Unwilling to bear arms against the men and women they once called brothers and sisters they instead chose to wander the stars in search of a new home. They would eventually settle on a small uninhabited rock on the very edge of the galaxy called Sacaya and went about turning it into a home.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was here sixteen years before the Battle of Yavin that Darro Zhen was born. His parents, Vidar and Amina, had been children when the Clan had arrived on Sacaya but had grown into fine warriors in their own right marrying in their early twenties with Darro arriving a little over a year later. He was a precocious child often getting into fights with other children his age, much to the amusement of the adults. He was the couple&#039;s only child until his brother Vinis was born a few months after Darro’s fourth birthday.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he grew he attended school to learn all the things he would need to become a strong and productive member of the community. Things like reading and writing of course but also the history of the galaxy and how his people fit within it. He learned about Mandalore, a world he would probably never see, and the reason the Clan left. As he grew older his studies turned to more martial pursuits as he began to receive instructions in the proper use and maintenance of blaster weapons, hand to hand combat and knife techniques. He was also taught languages, specifically bocce and mando’a, the former to facilitate easier communications with any potential clients unable to speak basic the later to keep in touch with his heritage. He excelled at school particularly in the areas of marksmanship and hand to hand combat where his size and strength served him well. Eventually he graduated and on his eighteenth birthday his parents presented him with his very own set of Mandalorian armor.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Taking Charge (2 ABY - 28 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
For the next two years he received more specialised training furthering his already impressive skills with a heavy blaster and giving him a working knowledge of a variety or explosive ordinances. Just after turning twenty, and with his advanced training coming to an end, Darro’s father offered him a place in his mercenary squad. Darro jumped at the chance to work alongside his father and accepted the offer joining as the squad&#039;s new heavy gunner. For the next four years he followed his father across the length and breadth of the galaxy performing mission as diverse as simple guard duty to hostage retrieval missions and always the pair came through without a scratch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Things changed however when they were hired as bodyguards for a Corellian businessman who was travelling to Nar Shaddaa for a meeting. Unbeknownst to Darro or his father the businessman, Aran Harkor, was far from the legitimate businessman he claimed to be. An arms dealer by trade he had come to the smuggler’s moon with the express goal of ripping off one Zaxo the Hutt, a relatively small time crime lord involved in the trafficking of illegal arms and narcotics. Learning of Harkors plan Zaxo set up an ambush at a busy intersection less than a hundred yards from the spaceport. As Harkor and his Mandalorian escort strode down the crowded thoroughfare the Hutts men struck.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The attack came from nowhere as a rocket exploded fifteen or so feet from their position knocking the squad down and blasting several bystanders into smoking wet chunks of meat. As the Mandalorians slowly regained their wits and feet they closed ranks around Harkor and slowly retreated back to the spaceport as a barrage of blaster fire came in at them. Darro’s father Vidar stopped for a moment to lay down some cover fire when a second rocket exploded mere feet from him sending him flying backwards. Darro ran to his father and was shocked by what he saw. His father’s legs were missing as was his left arm while his chest and stomach had several small holes that bled freely.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Removing both his father&#039;s helmet and his own Darro begged his father to hold on but Vidar knew it was too late as he said his goodbyes and died. With a scream of pure rage Darro picked up his blaster and began to cut down any enemy he could lay his eyes on until a grenade exploded close by sending shrapnel flying up into his face leaving three ragged gashes from his mouth to his temple. As he wiped blood from his face he felt a hand on his shoulder as one of his father&#039;s men tried to drag him back to their ship. Seeing the battle was lost he picked his father’s lifeless body up and threw it over his shoulder before following his fellow Mandalorian back to the relative safety of the spaceport.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Upon returning to Sacaya his father was buried and Darro went about rebuilding the squad under his leadership. It was slow going as not all of his fathers men were willing to follow someone so untested. But enough of the squad&#039;s core stayed while the rest were quickly replaced by men Darro’s age including his younger brother Vinis. It was during this time that Darro decided that instead of taking whatever job they could find he would be more selective and set about transforming the squad from simple mercenaries to a crack team of search and rescue specialists. The changed seemed to work too as they didn’t lose a single member of the squad since Darro took command. That all changed however in 28 ABY when a mission for the New Republic went bad.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Raid (28 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Soon&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===On The Hunt (28 ABY - 35 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Soon&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The People’s Champion (35 ABY - Present)===&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Soon&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Personal Information==&lt;br /&gt;
===Appearance===&lt;br /&gt;
Darro Zhen is a human male in his mid fifties. Incredibly tall and powerfully built he stands six feet five inches in height and weighs in at two hundred and eighty six pounds. He has a well defined physique, broad shoulders and a thick short neck. His head is shaved bald though if he had hair it would be the same smoky grey colour as his neatly trimmed beard. His eyes are a dark brown almost black colour and are often described as hard. His nose is slightly crooked the result of more than one broken nose that was never properly set.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His most notable features however are the numerous scars that cover a good portion of his body. The most visible of said scars are the series of ragged near vertical lines that run down the right side of his face, the result of being too close to an exploding grenade. One third of his back is covered in a large series of burn scars obtained in a shuttle crash. He also has numerous stab, blaster and bite scars on his arms, legs and torso.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Most of the time Darro can be seen adorned in the ubiquitous armour of his people, the Mandalorians. His armour, initially given to him on his eighteenth birthday, consists of a pair of strong weather resistant combat trousers and a tight sleeveless top, both black in colour, over which he attaches the armoured plates that cover his chest, shoulders, forearms, groin, thighs, knees and shins. Made of thick pieces of durasteel each piece is painted blood red. On one of the chest plates is painted the symbol of Clan Haruss, a stylised black scorpion. The helmet is also red with black highlights and the t-shaped visor is red. The gear is rounded off with a gun belt and holster and a pair of strong combat boots.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Weapons===&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Soon&lt;br /&gt;
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===Armour===&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Soon&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Torin Ardell</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.darkjedibrotherhood.com/index.php?title=Darro_Zhen&amp;diff=165328</id>
		<title>Darro Zhen</title>
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{{Character&lt;br /&gt;
|type= Loyalist&lt;br /&gt;
|image= [[File:DarroZhen.jpg|250px]]&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname= Darro&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname= Zhen&lt;br /&gt;
|homeworld= Sacaya&lt;br /&gt;
|birth= 16 BBY&lt;br /&gt;
|species= [[starwars:Human|Human]]&lt;br /&gt;
|gender= Male&lt;br /&gt;
|hair= Grey&lt;br /&gt;
|eyes= Brown&lt;br /&gt;
|height= 6’5” / 200 cm&lt;br /&gt;
|weight= 286 lbs / 130 kgs&lt;br /&gt;
|mother= Amina&lt;br /&gt;
|father= Vidar&lt;br /&gt;
|weapons= T-21B Light Repeating Blaster, Westar-34, Grenades, Vibroblade&lt;br /&gt;
|fightingstyle= [[Broken Gate]]&lt;br /&gt;
|profession= [[starwars:Mercenary|Mercenary]] (former), [[starwars:bounty_hunter|Bounty Hunter]] (former)&lt;br /&gt;
|position= Member of the [[Knights of Allusis]]&lt;br /&gt;
|era= [[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]&lt;br /&gt;
|affiliation= [[Odan-Urr]]&lt;br /&gt;
|dossier= [[dossier:14146|14146]]&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Quote|That was pathectic maggots. Drop and give me fifty!!|Darro Zhen training K.U.D.F. recruits}}&lt;br /&gt;
A former mercenary and bounty hunter Darro Zhen is a Mandalorian warrior born on the small outer rim world of Sacaya. After over thirty years of selling his services to the highest bidder he joined the warriors of Clan Ordo in defending New Tython from the Dark Jedi Brotherhood. At wars end he chose to stay on New Tython serving as a combat instructor in the K.U.D.F. before going on to join House Hoth and the Knights of Allusis.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Character History==&lt;br /&gt;
===A Warrior Born (16 BBY - 2 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
Shortly before the outbreak of hostilities that would become the Mandalorian civil war a small Clan of warriors, Clan Haruss, chose to leave the only home they’d ever known and journey to the stars. Unwilling to bear arms against the men and women they once called brothers and sisters they instead chose to wander the stars in search of a new home. They would eventually settle on a small uninhabited rock on the very edge of the galaxy called Sacaya and went about turning it into a home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was here sixteen years before the Battle of Yavin that Darro Zhen was born. His parents, Vidar and Amina, had been children when the Clan had arrived on Sacaya but had grown into fine warriors in their own right marrying in their early twenties with Darro arriving a little over a year later. He was a precocious child often getting into fights with other children his age, much to the amusement of the adults. He was the couple&#039;s only child until his brother Vinis was born a few months after Darro’s fourth birthday.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As he grew he attended school to learn all the things he would need to become a strong and productive member of the community. Things like reading and writing of course but also the history of the galaxy and how his people fit within it. He learned about Mandalore, a world he would probably never see, and the reason the Clan left. As he grew older his studies turned to more martial pursuits as he began to receive instructions in the proper use and maintenance of blaster weapons, hand to hand combat and knife techniques. He was also taught languages, specifically bocce and mando’a, the former to facilitate easier communications with any potential clients unable to speak basic the later to keep in touch with his heritage. He excelled at school particularly in the areas of marksmanship and hand to hand combat where his size and strength served him well. Eventually he graduated and on his eighteenth birthday his parents presented him with his very own set of Mandalorian armor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Taking Charge (2 ABY - 28 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
For the next two years he received more specialised training furthering his already impressive skills with a heavy blaster and giving him a working knowledge of a variety or explosive ordinances. Just after turning twenty, and with his advanced training coming to an end, Darro’s father offered him a place in his mercenary squad. Darro jumped at the chance to work alongside his father and accepted the offer joining as the squad&#039;s new heavy gunner. For the next four years he followed his father across the length and breadth of the galaxy performing mission as diverse as simple guard duty to hostage retrieval missions and always the pair came through without a scratch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Things changed however when they were hired as bodyguards for a Corellian businessman who was travelling to Nar Shaddaa for a meeting. Unbeknownst to Darro or his father the businessman, Aran Harkor, was far from the legitimate businessman he claimed to be. An arms dealer by trade he had come to the smuggler’s moon with the express goal of ripping off one Zaxo the Hutt, a relatively small time crime lord involved in the trafficking of illegal arms and narcotics. Learning of Harkors plan Zaxo set up an ambush at a busy intersection less than a hundred yards from the spaceport. As Harkor and his Mandalorian escort strode down the crowded thoroughfare the Hutts men struck.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The attack came from nowhere as a rocket exploded fifteen or so feet from their position knocking the squad down and blasting several bystanders into smoking wet chunks of meat. As the Mandalorians slowly regained their wits and feet they closed ranks around Harkor and slowly retreated back to the spaceport as a barrage of blaster fire came in at them. Darro’s father Vidar stopped for a moment to lay down some cover fire when a second rocket exploded mere feet from him sending him flying backwards. Darro ran to his father and was shocked by what he saw. His father’s legs were missing as was his left arm while his chest and stomach had several small holes that bled freely.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Removing both his father&#039;s helmet and his own Darro begged his father to hold on but Vidar knew it was too late as he said his goodbyes and died. With a scream of pure rage Darro picked up his blaster and began to cut down any enemy he could lay his eyes on until a grenade exploded close by sending shrapnel flying up into his face leaving three ragged gashes from his mouth to his temple. As he wiped blood from his face he felt a hand on his shoulder as one of his father&#039;s men tried to drag him back to their ship. Seeing the battle was lost he picked his father’s lifeless body up and threw it over his shoulder before following his fellow Mandalorian back to the relative safety of the spaceport.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Upon returning to Sacaya his father was buried and Darro went about rebuilding the squad under his leadership. It was slow going as not all of his fathers men were willing to follow someone so untested. But enough of the squad&#039;s core stayed while the rest were quickly replaced by men Darro’s age including his younger brother Vinis. It was during this time that Darro decided that instead of taking whatever job they could find he would be more selective and set about transforming the squad from simple mercenaries to a crack team of search and rescue specialists. The changed seemed to work too as they didn’t lose a single member of the squad since Darro took command. That all changed however in 28 ABY when a mission for the New Republic went bad.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Raid (28 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Soon&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===On The Hunt (28 ABY - 35 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Soon&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The People’s Champion (35 ABY - Present)===&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Soon&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Personal Information==&lt;br /&gt;
===Appearance===&lt;br /&gt;
Darro Zhen is a human male in his mid fifties. Incredibly tall and powerfully built he stands six feet five inches in height and weighs in at two hundred and eighty six pounds. He has a well defined physique, broad shoulders and a thick short neck. His head is shaved bald though if he had hair it would be the same smoky grey colour as his neatly trimmed beard. His eyes are a dark brown almost black colour and are often described as hard. His nose is slightly crooked the result of more than one broken nose that was never properly set.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His most notable features however are the numerous scars that cover a good portion of his body. The most visible of said scars are the series of ragged near vertical lines that run down the right side of his face, the result of being too close to an exploding grenade. One third of his back is covered in a large series of burn scars obtained in a shuttle crash. He also has numerous stab, blaster and bite scars on his arms, legs and torso.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Most of the time Darro can be seen adorned in the ubiquitous armour of his people, the Mandalorians. His armour, initially given to him on his eighteenth birthday, consists of a pair of strong weather resistant combat trousers and a tight sleeveless top, both black in colour, over which he attaches the armoured plates that cover his chest, shoulders, forearms, groin, thighs, knees and shins. Made of thick pieces of durasteel each piece is painted blood red. On one of the chest plates is painted the symbol of Clan Haruss, a stylised black scorpion. The helmet is also red with black highlights and the t-shaped visor is red. The gear is rounded off with a gun belt and holster and a pair of strong combat boots.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Weapons===&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Soon&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Armour===&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Soon&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Torin Ardell</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.darkjedibrotherhood.com/index.php?title=Seth_Danner&amp;diff=165327</id>
		<title>Seth Danner</title>
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		<updated>2017-09-27T13:08:28Z</updated>

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{{Character&lt;br /&gt;
|type= Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
|image= [[File:SethDanner.jpg|250px]]&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname= Seth&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname= Danner&lt;br /&gt;
|homeworld= [[starwars:Chandrilla|Chandrilla]]&lt;br /&gt;
|birth= {{Birthyear and Age |ABY|5}}&lt;br /&gt;
|species= [[starwars:Human|Human]]&lt;br /&gt;
|gender= Male&lt;br /&gt;
|hair= Black&lt;br /&gt;
|eyes= Green&lt;br /&gt;
|height= 6’1” / 186 cm&lt;br /&gt;
|weight= 189 lbs / 86 kgs&lt;br /&gt;
|mother= Nya&lt;br /&gt;
|father= Keer&lt;br /&gt;
|weapons= Custom Blaster Pistol x 2, Vibroblade&lt;br /&gt;
|fightingstyle= [[Corellian Kickboxing]]&lt;br /&gt;
|profession= [[starwars:Smuggler|Smuggler]] (former), [[starwars:Gambler|Gambler]] (former)&lt;br /&gt;
|position= Member of the [[Knights of Allusis]]&lt;br /&gt;
|era= [[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]&lt;br /&gt;
|affiliation= [[Odan-Urr]]&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Quote|Nonsense, I have not yet begun to defile myself!|Seth Danner six hours into a drinking binge.}}&lt;br /&gt;
Born and raised on Chandrilla Seth is the son of a farmer who ran away from home at a young age hoping to join the Rebellion. Instead he found himself aboard a smugglers vessel where the captain took a liking to the precocious young man, offering him a job on his ship. Like a sponge the young man absorbed as much knowledge as he could before striking out on his own. Many years and more than a few misadventures later he would find working with Clan Odan-Urr as a member of the Knights of Allusis.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Character History==&lt;br /&gt;
===From Humble Beginnings (5 ABY - 23 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The youngest of three boys Seth was born on Chandrila to Keer and Nya Danner. Like most people on Chandrila Keer was a farmer growing crops that helped feed a good portion of the Core Worlds population. Seth was a precocious child growing up often following his father and older brothers into the fields mimicking them as they worked much to their amusement. He would, as most children tended to do, attend a local school where he was a bit of a prankster often playing practical jokes on his fellow students and teachers and more than one teacher would comment on his wasted potential.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The years dragged by slowly on the farm, one day often blurring into another as the year round task of planting and harvesting took up most of the families time. Seth chaffed to be doing something more exciting with his life, a sentiment shared by his older brothers Avin and Rhan. Things came to a head when Seth was thirteen. One afternoon while he was doing some homework he could hear shouting coming from the front of the house. His father and oldest brother Avin were in a heated argument about Avin leaving to join the New Republic military. And while he had no love for the Empire, or what was left of it, Keer forbade his son from leaving insisting his place was there on the farm. A farm that would one day be his to run.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But Avin wouldn’t hear it and so packing his few meagre possessions, and with the threat of never being welcomed in the house again, the eldest Danner boy left home to fight the good fight. When Avin left Seth’s father buried himself in work and refused to even talk about his oldest son until three years later when a message arrived that the whole family had been dreading. Avin, now a sergeant in the one hundred and twelfth infantry division, had been killed in action while fighting Imperial hold outs on an Outer Rim world called Gada. The family were heartbroken but Seth most of all, his brother had been his hero for as long as he could remember. As the pain of his loss turned to anger towards the Empire he decided he too would leave Chandrila and sign up to fight for the New Republic.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So at the age of sixteen years and seven months he packed a small bag and snuck out through his window as quietly as he could in the dead of night. It was at least a day&#039;s walk to the nearest spaceport but lucky for him his brother Rhan had an old swoop bike that Seth rode on occasion, without his brothers permission of course. He pushed the swoop up the long driveway until he was far enough from the house before he kicked it over and climbed aboard. Gunning the throttle he sped off into the night hoping he could con or cajole his way onto a transport that would take him to the New Republic.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ten dusty hours later Seth arrived at the Mon Mothma spaceport where, after selling his brothers swoop for half of what it was worth, he began the arduous task of securing passage off world. Being the naive young man that he was he assumed it would be easy to get off the planet but he couldn’t have been more wrong. Nobody seemed willing to give the boy a ride, at least not for the amount of credits he had in his pocket. He was getting desperate now, there was no way he was returning home especially without Rhan’s swoop. Desperate times called for desperate measures and so, spotting an aging light transport that seemed to be unattended, he made a break for the boarding ramp and did his best to hide amongst the cargo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Some time later the silence was broken by a pair of voices, one speaking basic the other not, and the sound of the ship&#039;s engines whining to life. The hull shuddered as the repulsorlift engines struggled to get the ship off the ground but gravity finally lost the tug of war and the ship took off for space. It was clear going for a day and a half until, becoming hungry, Seth left his hiding spot and headed out to look for food. The ship wasn’t that large and eventually he found what passed for a mess on board and after some searching found a handful of freeze dried food bars and a few bottles of water. As he made his way back to his hiding spot however he ran into something that made him drop his bounty and scream in terror.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The creature before him was tall, easily twice the young man&#039;s height, with dark green skin and a pair of large blood red eyes no nose and a wide lipless mouth. The thing in front of Seth looked as shocked to see the teenager as Seth was terrified to see it. Faster than he thought possible the things hand shot out and wrapped long thin fingers around Seth’s upper arm and began to drag him to the front of the ship. As the pair entered the cockpit the creature spoke in a strange language to the ship&#039;s only other occupant.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Slowly, and with no small amount of creaking, the pilot&#039;s chair turned to reveal the fattest man Seth had ever seen in his life his girth barely contained within the chair’s overworked armrests. His round head was shaved bald but his face was covered in a thick white beard that hid half his features. His eyes were a dark brown and sat above a bulbous nose that looked like it had been broken on more than one occasion. Looking up at the red eyed thing the fat man asked who Seth was, the creature replying in a string of gibberish the fat man could apparently understand. The fat man asked Seth his name and what he was doing on the ship to which the young man recounted the events that had led up to their meeting.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The fat man introduced himself as Vasto Hentz before introducing his first mate, who Seth discovered was a Duros, as Lophen Jokar. They were, as Vasto put it, independent businessmen providing a valuable service to people who were looking to avoid the prying eyes of the various customs offices throughout the galaxy. Which was a complicated way of saying they were smugglers. After introductions and explanations Vasto told the youth that he’d take him as far as Corellia but after that he was on his own. Thanking the fat captain Seth disappeared into the bowels of the ship to find something to eat. The trip to Corellia wasn’t a long one but in that time Seth made himself useful to Vasto and his Duros crew mate, performing odd jobs around the ship and generally aiding the pair in whatever they needed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By the time they reached Corellia the two smugglers had taken a liking to the young man and offered him a job aboard their ship, the Solar Jewel. Realising his plan of joining the New Republic to fight the Imperial holdouts had more than a few flaws and with few other options beyond trying to return home Seth gratefully accepted. Once his future had been decided he felt it was time to contact his parents. Sending them a holo message he told them he was safe and he’d be in touch again but he wouldn’t be coming home and they shouldn’t try to find him. For the next few years he soaked up every bit of knowledge the pair of smugglers would impart like a sponge. Everything from the best hyperspace routes to avoid detection to the best, and worst people, to trust when it came to accepting jobs he even learned how to speak bocce, one of the many galactic trade languages. But the thing Seth learned the quickest was sabaac. After only a few lessons he was regularly beating both Vasto and Lophen when they would play to pass the time between systems.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Rise and Fall of a Smuggler (23 ABY - 33 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By his twenty fourth birthday Seth was now an old hand at the smuggling game but he was beginning to get restless working for someone else. For years he had been frequenting every gambling den and dive bar he could find on every world the Solar Jewel visited putting aside his winnings so that one day he could afford a ship of his own. When he finally had a good stash of credits put aside he went to Vasto and told him of his plans to leave and strike out on his own. The old smuggler was disappointed but he understood and even recommended a second hand ship dealer by the name of Doomi Tana on Nar Shaddaa. So, once their current job was finished, Vasto set a course for the smuggler’s moon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As the ship touched down Seth said his goodbyes to Vasto and Lophen scooped up his belongings and headed for Doomi Tana’s dealership. After a brief walk through the crowded streets around the spaceport Seth entered a small office that looked like a converted cargo container and was greeted by a sleazy looking Rodian who introduced himself as Doomi Tana. After introducing himself Seth mentioned Vasto had recommended the Rodian to him as someone who would deal with him fairly. At the mention of the old smugglers name Doomi’s entire demeanor changed. Gone was the sleazy used ship dealer, instantly replaced by a much more agreeable persona. It turned out that Doomi had once been a smuggler himself until three years in a Kessel spice mine convinced him to put aside that life for a more “legitimate” occupation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As Seth scanned through the list of ships Doomi currently had in stock one jumped out at him. An old Corellian Engineering Corporation YT-1250 freighter that was only just within his price range. According to Doomi the ship had had a few previous owners, one of whom was a smuggler, who had outfitted the ship with a range of upgrades including several shielded compartments and a faster hyperdrive. After a short round of haggling on the price the pair came to a deal and Seth left to kill some time while Doomi arranged delivery of his new ship. With a few thousand credits left in his pocket Seth headed for a bar he frequented whenever he was on Nar Shaddaa hoping to turn his few thousand credits into something a little more substantial.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he entered the smoky dimly lit bar he sidled up to the bar and ordered himself a drink as he began to scan the room looking for a game of sabaac. Seeing a game going on in the back corner of the bar he walked over, placed his stack of credits on the table and asked if he could join. Every pair of eyes at the table glanced at his money before nodding their heads in agreement. For the next five hours Seth slowly tripled his stack of credits until only he and a Bothan remained at the table. As he was about to deal another hand his comm unit chirped as Doomi contacted him about his ship being delivered. Scooping up his now considerably larger pile of credits he began to head for the door when he noticed a particularly attractive Zeltron woman being harassed by a pair of drunk men.&lt;br /&gt;
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Making his way through the crowd he tapped one of the men on the shoulder and told them the lady clearly wasn’t interested in what they were offering and perhaps they should go elsewhere to look for some companionship. Despite his best intentions things got out of hand fast as one of the men took a wild drunken swing which Seth managed to avoid. Losing his balance the drunk man fell over and cracked his jaw on the floor knocking himself out in the process. At the sound of his friend striking the floor the second drunk spun on unsteady feet looked at his friend then back up a Seth, a look of anger crossing his face.&lt;br /&gt;
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Before he could explain what happened the drunk pulled a knife from within his coat and brandished it menacingly at Seth. But before he could strike a loud crash of breaking glass echoed throughout the bar and he dropped to the floor beside his friend. Seth looked down at the now unconscious pair then up at the Zeltron woman, a broken bottle of Devaronian gin clutched in her fist. She too looked down at the pair then up at Seth before dropping the remains of the bottle grabbing his hand in hers and racing for the door. As they raced through the streets she asked if he had somewhere to hide so he told her about his new ship. Demanding to know where it was Seth told her before she took off again with him still in tow.&lt;br /&gt;
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Less than ten frantic minutes later the pair stormed up the boarding ramp and into the cockpit, the Zeltron leaping into the pilot’s chair pushing buttons and pulling levers until the ship&#039;s engines whined to life. With deft movements she quickly took off and headed for space punching a series of commands into the nav computer. As the ship left the atmosphere of the smuggler’s moon she pulled back on the hyperdrive control and as the stars exploded into the swirling blue tunnel of hyperspace she finally seemed to relax. To break the silence between the two Seth introduced himself and asked what all of that was about.&lt;br /&gt;
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She introduced herself as Elesa and for the first time he could see how truly beautiful she was. She explained that the pair in the bar worked for a Hutt by the name of Borva to whom she owed a pretty substantial amount of credits and they were there to collect. When he pressed her on it however she changed the subject and asked him about the ship. He told her his story, how he ran away from home and stowed away aboard the Solar Jewel. How Vasto took a liking to him and offered him a job on his ship and how he managed to scrape together enough credits to buy it and his plans for the future. Seth mentioned how well she seemed to know her way around the controls and how it was an awful lot of ship for just one person before he offered her a job. She was reluctant at first until he mumbled something about heading back to Nar Shaddaa when she agreed.&lt;br /&gt;
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And so their partnership began, and a true partnership it was. He’d learned more than just hyperspace routes and who to bribe from Vasto, every credit he made was split with Elesa fifty fifty. For the next ten years the pair traveled the galaxy smuggling everything from spice to weapons to people to droids and everything in between. They even had a few legitimate jobs here and there, mostly just ferrying passengers from one system to another but it seemed to help keep them off the authorities radar. And despite every not so subtle hint or advance he made Elesa only seemed interested in keeping their relationship a business one, much to Seth’s chagrin.&lt;br /&gt;
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But the partnership wasn’t meant to last. During a stop over on Corellia Seth walked into a small gambling house he’d frequented on occasion and began to look for a game of sabaac. Finding a quiet game in the corner he sat down and began playing, losing a lot more than he was winning. Several hours later and with barely a credit to his name he had the hand of a lifetime, he had pure sabacc. With no credits left he put the only thing he still had of value on the table, the ownership papers to his ship. As he slapped the cards down on the table he began to drag his winnings towards him confident in his victory. Fate however had different ideas as his opponent merely laughed while revealing the idiot’s array.&lt;br /&gt;
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With a look of pure shock Seth’s head dropped to the table as the winner kept on chuckling as he scooped up what was left of Seth’s credits and the ownership of his freighter. The only thing going through his head was how was he going to tell Elesa. He wandered the streets of Coronet City for hours in a daze until he decided waiting to tell Elesa what had happened was only going to make it worse so he set off to find her. Some time later he found her and, needless to say, she was far from impressed when he told her the news. So much so that she swung at him cracking him on the jaw and dropping him to the ground. Despite all his pleading and promises Elesa would hear none of it, she said she never wanted to see him again before she turned on her heel and stormed off into the night. It was the last time he would ever see her.&lt;br /&gt;
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With no money and no home Seth did the only thing he could think of, he turned to an old friend for help. He reached out to Vasto to see if the old smuggler could help him out and despite his disappointment the old man agreed. He sent Seth a few hundred credits to get him started which he used to rent himself a small one room apartment. His next task was to find a job as the credits Vasto sent wouldn’t last long. Paying a visit to a casual acquaintance who ran a bar he managed to cajole his way into a job as a bartender and bouncer. The pay was terrible but it was better than nothing. For the next year he worked at the bar saving his credits for passage off world but the gambling bug was always nipping at his heels until the day he could hold out no longer and entered the same gambling den where his life fell apart a year prior.&lt;br /&gt;
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Putting every credit he had on the table he played deep into the night, the rush returning as he won hand after hand. As the sun began to peek over the horizon only Seth and one other player remained seated at the table and Seth was looking down at an idiot&#039;s array. His opponent, a Rodian from some Outer Rim world he’d never heard of, placed every credit he had into the pot but it wasn’t enough so he threw a piece of paper down as well. Seth asked what it was to which the Rodian replied that it was the deed to his bar and it was his if Seth won. As he slowly placed his cards on the table one by one the Rodian’s face turned ashen as he watched his livelihood disappear right before his eyes. With the hand won Seth scooped up his credits and the deed to his new bar and headed off to book passage to his new home, New Tython.&lt;br /&gt;
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===A Legitimate Businessman (33 ABY - Present)===&lt;br /&gt;
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As the shuttle touched down on New Tython and the boarding ramp dropped a wave of dry warm arm rushed towards him filling his nostrils with the scent of grasslands and livestock. Making his way through this new city, called Tanduran by the locals, he finally found his new bar and walked inside. The smell inside was far less appealing as the stench of stale beer and dried blood mixed with the pungent odour of sweat. Walking over to the barman he introduced himself as the new owner and told him to get everyone to leave. After a few muttered complaints and one not so subtle threat the bar was empty and Seth could finally take it in.&lt;br /&gt;
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It had potential but it needed a lot of work. His first task was to clean the place as it seemed filthier than a Gamorrean’s backside but one week and a lot of elbow grease later and the place seemed almost habitable. After adding a few gambling tables and some better liquor the place was finally ready for its not so grand reopening. As the doors were thrown opened no one was waiting to enter. For the next few days it was quiet until, in ones and twos, people started showing up again. Business increased steadily over the next few months as word of mouth began to spread and pretty soon “The Drunken King” was one of the hottest bars in town.&lt;br /&gt;
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Everything was going well for Seth until the fateful day when insurgent forces loyal to Torrek Marth set off an explosive just outside his establishment. The entire face of the building was destroyed in the blast leaving it little more than a shell and no longer suitable for habitation. With his livelihood gone Seth fall into despair until blaster bolts began to fly into the now gaping hole in his bar. Taking up the guns he set aside when he opened the bar he joined a ragtag group of individuals in fighting back against the insurgency. For the better part of a day they fought street to street pushing the enemy back until forces loyal to the Jedi of Odan-Urr arrived to halt the coup d&#039;etat.&lt;br /&gt;
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With his home and business gone Seth sold off whatever could be salvaged and moved into a small apartment on the edge of the city. He took whatever odd job he could find, scraping together his credits, hoping to buy a way off planet. His stash of credits built slowly at first and he was close to leaving when the Dark Brotherhood arrived intent on wiping out the Jedi and anyone else on the planet. As the Brotherhood TIE Fighters screamed past overhead Seth, along with half the population of Tanduran made a break for the spaceport. It was a mad scramble as people leaped onto whatever space worthy vessel they could and Seth was no different.&lt;br /&gt;
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He found himself in the cargo hold of a light freighter along with about thirty other people. The crowd of people stood around, some crying quietly, while the roar of twin ion engines screamed overhead. The ground shook as something exploded a short distance away and Seth knew it was time to take matters into his own hands. Pushing his way through the throng he found the cockpit empty. Sliding into the pilot&#039;s couch he began pushing buttons until the engines began to whine. As the engines roared to life he lifted the ship off the ground and flew low over the countryside hoping to avoid the notice of the patrolling TIE fighters.&lt;br /&gt;
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A pair of the fighters honed in on the fleeing transport rocking it with blaster fire eating away at the shields. Seth did his best to avoid the incoming fire sending the rickety old freighter looping and twisting through the air. The shields were nearly gone and just when it seemed like all hope was lost a trio of X-Wings swooped in and destroyed the TIE fighters. Forming up around the battered freighter they escorted it to the fleeing ships of Odan-Urr moments before Darth Sarin ordered the bombardment of the planet. As the surface of New Tython was turned to glass the flotilla entered hyperspace. Eventually they would find a home on the planet Kiast and Seth would find a home with House Hoth.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Personal Information==&lt;br /&gt;
===Appearance===&lt;br /&gt;
Seth Danner is a Human male of average height and weight with a fairly well defined physique without being overly large. His dark hair is, when not covered by his wide brimmed hat, usually neatly trimmed and slicked back revealing a faint vertical scar on his forehead. His upper lip is covered in a manicured moustache and their is a small patch of hair below his bottom lip. His eyes are a dull green colour and their is a faint mole just below his left eye. Above his right eye running parallel with his eyebrow is a second more noticeable scar.&lt;br /&gt;
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The first thing you notice about Seth Danner is the hat. Jet black and wide brimmed there are very few occasions when it is not resting comfortably on his head. Once belonging to his brother it is his most prized possession and one that is never out of his sight for long. The rest of his clothing consists of a loose fitting shirt usually white in colour, a dark vest and a pair of well worn pants tucked into a pair of old leather boots. He also usually has on a long black duster coat that terminates midway between his knees and ankles. Finishing off the ensemble is an worn leather belt with twin holsters that hold his guns.&lt;br /&gt;
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|image= [[File:SethDanner.jpg|250px]]&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname= Seth&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname= Danner&lt;br /&gt;
|homeworld= [[starwars:Chandrilla|Chandrilla]]&lt;br /&gt;
|birth= {{Birthyear and Age |ABY|5}}&lt;br /&gt;
|species= [[starwars:Human|Human]]&lt;br /&gt;
|gender= Male&lt;br /&gt;
|hair= Black&lt;br /&gt;
|eyes= Green&lt;br /&gt;
|height= 6’1” / 186 cm&lt;br /&gt;
|weight= 189 lbs / 86 kgs&lt;br /&gt;
|mother= Nya&lt;br /&gt;
|father= Keer&lt;br /&gt;
|weapons= Custom Blaster Pistol x 2, Vibroblade&lt;br /&gt;
|fightingstyle= [[Corellian Kickboxing]]&lt;br /&gt;
|profession= [[starwars:Smuggler|Smuggler]] (former), [[starwars:Gambler|Gambler]] (former)&lt;br /&gt;
|position= Member of the [[Knights of Allusis]]&lt;br /&gt;
|era= [[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]&lt;br /&gt;
|affiliation= [[Odan-Urr]]&lt;br /&gt;
|dossier= [[dossier:14146|14146]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Quote|Nonsense, I have not yet begun to defile myself!|Seth Danner six hours into a drinking binge.}}&lt;br /&gt;
Born and raised on Chandrilla Seth is the son of a farmer who ran away from home at a young age hoping to join the Rebellion. Instead he found himself aboard a smugglers vessel where the captain took a liking to the precocious young man, offering him a job on his ship. Like a sponge the young man absorbed as much knowledge as he could before striking out on his own. Many years and more than a few misadventures later he would find working with Clan Odan-Urr as a member of the Knights of Allusis.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character History==&lt;br /&gt;
===From Humble Beginnings (5 ABY - 23 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
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The youngest of three boys Seth was born on Chandrila to Keer and Nya Danner. Like most people on Chandrila Keer was a farmer growing crops that helped feed a good portion of the Core Worlds population. Seth was a precocious child growing up often following his father and older brothers into the fields mimicking them as they worked much to their amusement. He would, as most children tended to do, attend a local school where he was a bit of a prankster often playing practical jokes on his fellow students and teachers and more than one teacher would comment on his wasted potential.&lt;br /&gt;
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The years dragged by slowly on the farm, one day often blurring into another as the year round task of planting and harvesting took up most of the families time. Seth chaffed to be doing something more exciting with his life, a sentiment shared by his older brothers Avin and Rhan. Things came to a head when Seth was thirteen. One afternoon while he was doing some homework he could hear shouting coming from the front of the house. His father and oldest brother Avin were in a heated argument about Avin leaving to join the New Republic military. And while he had no love for the Empire, or what was left of it, Keer forbade his son from leaving insisting his place was there on the farm. A farm that would one day be his to run.&lt;br /&gt;
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But Avin wouldn’t hear it and so packing his few meagre possessions, and with the threat of never being welcomed in the house again, the eldest Danner boy left home to fight the good fight. When Avin left Seth’s father buried himself in work and refused to even talk about his oldest son until three years later when a message arrived that the whole family had been dreading. Avin, now a sergeant in the one hundred and twelfth infantry division, had been killed in action while fighting Imperial hold outs on an Outer Rim world called Gada. The family were heartbroken but Seth most of all, his brother had been his hero for as long as he could remember. As the pain of his loss turned to anger towards the Empire he decided he too would leave Chandrila and sign up to fight for the New Republic.&lt;br /&gt;
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So at the age of sixteen years and seven months he packed a small bag and snuck out through his window as quietly as he could in the dead of night. It was at least a day&#039;s walk to the nearest spaceport but lucky for him his brother Rhan had an old swoop bike that Seth rode on occasion, without his brothers permission of course. He pushed the swoop up the long driveway until he was far enough from the house before he kicked it over and climbed aboard. Gunning the throttle he sped off into the night hoping he could con or cajole his way onto a transport that would take him to the New Republic.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ten dusty hours later Seth arrived at the Mon Mothma spaceport where, after selling his brothers swoop for half of what it was worth, he began the arduous task of securing passage off world. Being the naive young man that he was he assumed it would be easy to get off the planet but he couldn’t have been more wrong. Nobody seemed willing to give the boy a ride, at least not for the amount of credits he had in his pocket. He was getting desperate now, there was no way he was returning home especially without Rhan’s swoop. Desperate times called for desperate measures and so, spotting an aging light transport that seemed to be unattended, he made a break for the boarding ramp and did his best to hide amongst the cargo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Some time later the silence was broken by a pair of voices, one speaking basic the other not, and the sound of the ship&#039;s engines whining to life. The hull shuddered as the repulsorlift engines struggled to get the ship off the ground but gravity finally lost the tug of war and the ship took off for space. It was clear going for a day and a half until, becoming hungry, Seth left his hiding spot and headed out to look for food. The ship wasn’t that large and eventually he found what passed for a mess on board and after some searching found a handful of freeze dried food bars and a few bottles of water. As he made his way back to his hiding spot however he ran into something that made him drop his bounty and scream in terror.&lt;br /&gt;
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The creature before him was tall, easily twice the young man&#039;s height, with dark green skin and a pair of large blood red eyes no nose and a wide lipless mouth. The thing in front of Seth looked as shocked to see the teenager as Seth was terrified to see it. Faster than he thought possible the things hand shot out and wrapped long thin fingers around Seth’s upper arm and began to drag him to the front of the ship. As the pair entered the cockpit the creature spoke in a strange language to the ship&#039;s only other occupant.&lt;br /&gt;
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Slowly, and with no small amount of creaking, the pilot&#039;s chair turned to reveal the fattest man Seth had ever seen in his life his girth barely contained within the chair’s overworked armrests. His round head was shaved bald but his face was covered in a thick white beard that hid half his features. His eyes were a dark brown and sat above a bulbous nose that looked like it had been broken on more than one occasion. Looking up at the red eyed thing the fat man asked who Seth was, the creature replying in a string of gibberish the fat man could apparently understand. The fat man asked Seth his name and what he was doing on the ship to which the young man recounted the events that had led up to their meeting.&lt;br /&gt;
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The fat man introduced himself as Vasto Hentz before introducing his first mate, who Seth discovered was a Duros, as Lophen Jokar. They were, as Vasto put it, independent businessmen providing a valuable service to people who were looking to avoid the prying eyes of the various customs offices throughout the galaxy. Which was a complicated way of saying they were smugglers. After introductions and explanations Vasto told the youth that he’d take him as far as Corellia but after that he was on his own. Thanking the fat captain Seth disappeared into the bowels of the ship to find something to eat. The trip to Corellia wasn’t a long one but in that time Seth made himself useful to Vasto and his Duros crew mate, performing odd jobs around the ship and generally aiding the pair in whatever they needed.&lt;br /&gt;
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By the time they reached Corellia the two smugglers had taken a liking to the young man and offered him a job aboard their ship, the Solar Jewel. Realising his plan of joining the New Republic to fight the Imperial holdouts had more than a few flaws and with few other options beyond trying to return home Seth gratefully accepted. Once his future had been decided he felt it was time to contact his parents. Sending them a holo message he told them he was safe and he’d be in touch again but he wouldn’t be coming home and they shouldn’t try to find him. For the next few years he soaked up every bit of knowledge the pair of smugglers would impart like a sponge. Everything from the best hyperspace routes to avoid detection to the best, and worst people, to trust when it came to accepting jobs he even learned how to speak bocce, one of the many galactic trade languages. But the thing Seth learned the quickest was sabaac. After only a few lessons he was regularly beating both Vasto and Lophen when they would play to pass the time between systems.&lt;br /&gt;
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===The Rise and Fall of a Smuggler (23 ABY - 33 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
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By his twenty fourth birthday Seth was now an old hand at the smuggling game but he was beginning to get restless working for someone else. For years he had been frequenting every gambling den and dive bar he could find on every world the Solar Jewel visited putting aside his winnings so that one day he could afford a ship of his own. When he finally had a good stash of credits put aside he went to Vasto and told him of his plans to leave and strike out on his own. The old smuggler was disappointed but he understood and even recommended a second hand ship dealer by the name of Doomi Tana on Nar Shaddaa. So, once their current job was finished, Vasto set a course for the smuggler’s moon.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the ship touched down Seth said his goodbyes to Vasto and Lophen scooped up his belongings and headed for Doomi Tana’s dealership. After a brief walk through the crowded streets around the spaceport Seth entered a small office that looked like a converted cargo container and was greeted by a sleazy looking Rodian who introduced himself as Doomi Tana. After introducing himself Seth mentioned Vasto had recommended the Rodian to him as someone who would deal with him fairly. At the mention of the old smugglers name Doomi’s entire demeanor changed. Gone was the sleazy used ship dealer, instantly replaced by a much more agreeable persona. It turned out that Doomi had once been a smuggler himself until three years in a Kessel spice mine convinced him to put aside that life for a more “legitimate” occupation.&lt;br /&gt;
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As Seth scanned through the list of ships Doomi currently had in stock one jumped out at him. An old Corellian Engineering Corporation YT-1250 freighter that was only just within his price range. According to Doomi the ship had had a few previous owners, one of whom was a smuggler, who had outfitted the ship with a range of upgrades including several shielded compartments and a faster hyperdrive. After a short round of haggling on the price the pair came to a deal and Seth left to kill some time while Doomi arranged delivery of his new ship. With a few thousand credits left in his pocket Seth headed for a bar he frequented whenever he was on Nar Shaddaa hoping to turn his few thousand credits into something a little more substantial.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he entered the smoky dimly lit bar he sidled up to the bar and ordered himself a drink as he began to scan the room looking for a game of sabaac. Seeing a game going on in the back corner of the bar he walked over, placed his stack of credits on the table and asked if he could join. Every pair of eyes at the table glanced at his money before nodding their heads in agreement. For the next five hours Seth slowly tripled his stack of credits until only he and a Bothan remained at the table. As he was about to deal another hand his comm unit chirped as Doomi contacted him about his ship being delivered. Scooping up his now considerably larger pile of credits he began to head for the door when he noticed a particularly attractive Zeltron woman being harassed by a pair of drunk men.&lt;br /&gt;
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Making his way through the crowd he tapped one of the men on the shoulder and told them the lady clearly wasn’t interested in what they were offering and perhaps they should go elsewhere to look for some companionship. Despite his best intentions things got out of hand fast as one of the men took a wild drunken swing which Seth managed to avoid. Losing his balance the drunk man fell over and cracked his jaw on the floor knocking himself out in the process. At the sound of his friend striking the floor the second drunk spun on unsteady feet looked at his friend then back up a Seth, a look of anger crossing his face.&lt;br /&gt;
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Before he could explain what happened the drunk pulled a knife from within his coat and brandished it menacingly at Seth. But before he could strike a loud crash of breaking glass echoed throughout the bar and he dropped to the floor beside his friend. Seth looked down at the now unconscious pair then up at the Zeltron woman, a broken bottle of Devaronian gin clutched in her fist. She too looked down at the pair then up at Seth before dropping the remains of the bottle grabbing his hand in hers and racing for the door. As they raced through the streets she asked if he had somewhere to hide so he told her about his new ship. Demanding to know where it was Seth told her before she took off again with him still in tow.&lt;br /&gt;
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Less than ten frantic minutes later the pair stormed up the boarding ramp and into the cockpit, the Zeltron leaping into the pilot’s chair pushing buttons and pulling levers until the ship&#039;s engines whined to life. With deft movements she quickly took off and headed for space punching a series of commands into the nav computer. As the ship left the atmosphere of the smuggler’s moon she pulled back on the hyperdrive control and as the stars exploded into the swirling blue tunnel of hyperspace she finally seemed to relax. To break the silence between the two Seth introduced himself and asked what all of that was about.&lt;br /&gt;
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She introduced herself as Elesa and for the first time he could see how truly beautiful she was. She explained that the pair in the bar worked for a Hutt by the name of Borva to whom she owed a pretty substantial amount of credits and they were there to collect. When he pressed her on it however she changed the subject and asked him about the ship. He told her his story, how he ran away from home and stowed away aboard the Solar Jewel. How Vasto took a liking to him and offered him a job on his ship and how he managed to scrape together enough credits to buy it and his plans for the future. Seth mentioned how well she seemed to know her way around the controls and how it was an awful lot of ship for just one person before he offered her a job. She was reluctant at first until he mumbled something about heading back to Nar Shaddaa when she agreed.&lt;br /&gt;
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And so their partnership began, and a true partnership it was. He’d learned more than just hyperspace routes and who to bribe from Vasto, every credit he made was split with Elesa fifty fifty. For the next ten years the pair traveled the galaxy smuggling everything from spice to weapons to people to droids and everything in between. They even had a few legitimate jobs here and there, mostly just ferrying passengers from one system to another but it seemed to help keep them off the authorities radar. And despite every not so subtle hint or advance he made Elesa only seemed interested in keeping their relationship a business one, much to Seth’s chagrin.&lt;br /&gt;
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But the partnership wasn’t meant to last. During a stop over on Corellia Seth walked into a small gambling house he’d frequented on occasion and began to look for a game of sabaac. Finding a quiet game in the corner he sat down and began playing, losing a lot more than he was winning. Several hours later and with barely a credit to his name he had the hand of a lifetime, he had pure sabacc. With no credits left he put the only thing he still had of value on the table, the ownership papers to his ship. As he slapped the cards down on the table he began to drag his winnings towards him confident in his victory. Fate however had different ideas as his opponent merely laughed while revealing the idiot’s array.&lt;br /&gt;
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With a look of pure shock Seth’s head dropped to the table as the winner kept on chuckling as he scooped up what was left of Seth’s credits and the ownership of his freighter. The only thing going through his head was how was he going to tell Elesa. He wandered the streets of Coronet City for hours in a daze until he decided waiting to tell Elesa what had happened was only going to make it worse so he set off to find her. Some time later he found her and, needless to say, she was far from impressed when he told her the news. So much so that she swung at him cracking him on the jaw and dropping him to the ground. Despite all his pleading and promises Elesa would hear none of it, she said she never wanted to see him again before she turned on her heel and stormed off into the night. It was the last time he would ever see her.&lt;br /&gt;
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With no money and no home Seth did the only thing he could think of, he turned to an old friend for help. He reached out to Vasto to see if the old smuggler could help him out and despite his disappointment the old man agreed. He sent Seth a few hundred credits to get him started which he used to rent himself a small one room apartment. His next task was to find a job as the credits Vasto sent wouldn’t last long. Paying a visit to a casual acquaintance who ran a bar he managed to cajole his way into a job as a bartender and bouncer. The pay was terrible but it was better than nothing. For the next year he worked at the bar saving his credits for passage off world but the gambling bug was always nipping at his heels until the day he could hold out no longer and entered the same gambling den where his life fell apart a year prior.&lt;br /&gt;
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Putting every credit he had on the table he played deep into the night, the rush returning as he won hand after hand. As the sun began to peek over the horizon only Seth and one other player remained seated at the table and Seth was looking down at an idiot&#039;s array. His opponent, a Rodian from some Outer Rim world he’d never heard of, placed every credit he had into the pot but it wasn’t enough so he threw a piece of paper down as well. Seth asked what it was to which the Rodian replied that it was the deed to his bar and it was his if Seth won. As he slowly placed his cards on the table one by one the Rodian’s face turned ashen as he watched his livelihood disappear right before his eyes. With the hand won Seth scooped up his credits and the deed to his new bar and headed off to book passage to his new home, New Tython.&lt;br /&gt;
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===A Legitimate Businessman (33 ABY - Present)===&lt;br /&gt;
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As the shuttle touched down on New Tython and the boarding ramp dropped a wave of dry warm arm rushed towards him filling his nostrils with the scent of grasslands and livestock. Making his way through this new city, called Tanduran by the locals, he finally found his new bar and walked inside. The smell inside was far less appealing as the stench of stale beer and dried blood mixed with the pungent odour of sweat. Walking over to the barman he introduced himself as the new owner and told him to get everyone to leave. After a few muttered complaints and one not so subtle threat the bar was empty and Seth could finally take it in.&lt;br /&gt;
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It had potential but it needed a lot of work. His first task was to clean the place as it seemed filthier than a Gamorrean’s backside but one week and a lot of elbow grease later and the place seemed almost habitable. After adding a few gambling tables and some better liquor the place was finally ready for its not so grand reopening. As the doors were thrown opened no one was waiting to enter. For the next few days it was quiet until, in ones and twos, people started showing up again. Business increased steadily over the next few months as word of mouth began to spread and pretty soon “The Drunken King” was one of the hottest bars in town.&lt;br /&gt;
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Everything was going well for Seth until the fateful day when insurgent forces loyal to Torrek Marth set off an explosive just outside his establishment. The entire face of the building was destroyed in the blast leaving it little more than a shell and no longer suitable for habitation. With his livelihood gone Seth fall into despair until blaster bolts began to fly into the now gaping hole in his bar. Taking up the guns he set aside when he opened the bar he joined a ragtag group of individuals in fighting back against the insurgency. For the better part of a day they fought street to street pushing the enemy back until forces loyal to the Jedi of Odan-Urr arrived to halt the coup d&#039;etat.&lt;br /&gt;
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With his home and business gone Seth sold off whatever could be salvaged and moved into a small apartment on the edge of the city. He took whatever odd job he could find, scraping together his credits, hoping to buy a way off planet. His stash of credits built slowly at first and he was close to leaving when the Dark Brotherhood arrived intent on wiping out the Jedi and anyone else on the planet. As the Brotherhood TIE Fighters screamed past overhead Seth, along with half the population of Tanduran made a break for the spaceport. It was a mad scramble as people leaped onto whatever space worthy vessel they could and Seth was no different.&lt;br /&gt;
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He found himself in the cargo hold of a light freighter along with about thirty other people. The crowd of people stood around, some crying quietly, while the roar of twin ion engines screamed overhead. The ground shook as something exploded a short distance away and Seth knew it was time to take matters into his own hands. Pushing his way through the throng he found the cockpit empty. Sliding into the pilot&#039;s couch he began pushing buttons until the engines began to whine. As the engines roared to life he lifted the ship off the ground and flew low over the countryside hoping to avoid the notice of the patrolling TIE fighters.&lt;br /&gt;
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A pair of the fighters honed in on the fleeing transport rocking it with blaster fire eating away at the shields. Seth did his best to avoid the incoming fire sending the rickety old freighter looping and twisting through the air. The shields were nearly gone and just when it seemed like all hope was lost a trio of X-Wings swooped in and destroyed the TIE fighters. Forming up around the battered freighter they escorted it to the fleeing ships of Odan-Urr moments before Darth Sarin ordered the bombardment of the planet. As the surface of New Tython was turned to glass the flotilla entered hyperspace. Eventually they would find a home on the planet Kiast and Seth would find a home with House Hoth.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Personal Information==&lt;br /&gt;
===Appearance===&lt;br /&gt;
Seth Danner is a Human male of average height and weight with a fairly well defined physique without being overly large. His dark hair is, when not covered by his wide brimmed hat, usually neatly trimmed and slicked back revealing a faint vertical scar on his forehead. His upper lip is covered in a manicured moustache and their is a small patch of hair below his bottom lip. His eyes are a dull green colour and their is a faint mole just below his left eye. Above his right eye running parallel with his eyebrow is a second more noticeable scar.&lt;br /&gt;
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The first thing you notice about Seth Danner is the hat. Jet black and wide brimmed there are very few occasions when it is not resting comfortably on his head. Once belonging to his brother it is his most prized possession and one that is never out of his sight for long. The rest of his clothing consists of a loose fitting shirt usually white in colour, a dark vest and a pair of well worn pants tucked into a pair of old leather boots. He also usually has on a long black duster coat that terminates midway between his knees and ankles. Finishing off the ensemble is an worn leather belt with twin holsters that hold his guns.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Weapons===&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Soon&lt;br /&gt;
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===Ship===&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Odan-Urr_members]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Torin Ardell</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.darkjedibrotherhood.com/index.php?title=Darro_Zhen&amp;diff=163333</id>
		<title>Darro Zhen</title>
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|type= Loyalist&lt;br /&gt;
|image= [[File:DarroZhen.jpg|250px]]&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname= Darro&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname= Zhen&lt;br /&gt;
|homeworld= Sacaya&lt;br /&gt;
|birth= 16 BBY&lt;br /&gt;
|species= [[starwars:Human|Human]]&lt;br /&gt;
|gender= Male&lt;br /&gt;
|hair= Grey&lt;br /&gt;
|eyes= Brown&lt;br /&gt;
|height= 6’5” / 200 cm&lt;br /&gt;
|weight= 286 lbs / 130 kgs&lt;br /&gt;
|mother= Amina&lt;br /&gt;
|father= Vidar&lt;br /&gt;
|weapons= T-21B Light Repeating Blaster, Westar-34, Grenades, Vibroblade&lt;br /&gt;
|fightingstyle= [[Broken Gate]]&lt;br /&gt;
|profession= [[starwars:Mercenary|Mercenary]] (former), [[starwars:bounty_hunter|Bounty Hunter]] (former)&lt;br /&gt;
|position= Member of the [[Knights of Allusis]]&lt;br /&gt;
|era= [[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]&lt;br /&gt;
|affiliation= [[Odan-Urr]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Quote|That was pathectic maggots. Drop and give me fifty!!|Darro Zhen training K.U.D.F. recruits}}&lt;br /&gt;
A former mercenary and bounty hunter Darro Zhen is a Mandalorian warrior born on the small outer rim world of Sacaya. After over thirty years of selling his services to the highest bidder he joined the warriors of Clan Ordo in defending New Tython from the Dark Jedi Brotherhood. At wars end he chose to stay on New Tython serving as a combat instructor in the K.U.D.F. before going on to join House Hoth and the Knights of Allusis.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character History==&lt;br /&gt;
===A Warrior Born (16 BBY - 2 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
Shortly before the outbreak of hostilities that would become the Mandalorian civil war a small Clan of warriors, Clan Haruss, chose to leave the only home they’d ever known and journey to the stars. Unwilling to bear arms against the men and women they once called brothers and sisters they instead chose to wander the stars in search of a new home. They would eventually settle on a small uninhabited rock on the very edge of the galaxy called Sacaya and went about turning it into a home.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was here sixteen years before the Battle of Yavin that Darro Zhen was born. His parents, Vidar and Amina, had been children when the Clan had arrived on Sacaya but had grown into fine warriors in their own right marrying in their early twenties with Darro arriving a little over a year later. He was a precocious child often getting into fights with other children his age, much to the amusement of the adults. He was the couple&#039;s only child until his brother Vinis was born a few months after Darro’s fourth birthday.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he grew he attended school to learn all the things he would need to become a strong and productive member of the community. Things like reading and writing of course but also the history of the galaxy and how his people fit within it. He learned about Mandalore, a world he would probably never see, and the reason the Clan left. As he grew older his studies turned to more martial pursuits as he began to receive instructions in the proper use and maintenance of blaster weapons, hand to hand combat and knife techniques. He was also taught languages, specifically bocce and mando’a, the former to facilitate easier communications with any potential clients unable to speak basic the later to keep in touch with his heritage. He excelled at school particularly in the areas of marksmanship and hand to hand combat where his size and strength served him well. Eventually he graduated and on his eighteenth birthday his parents presented him with his very own set of Mandalorian armor.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Taking Charge (2 ABY - 28 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
For the next two years he received more specialised training furthering his already impressive skills with a heavy blaster and giving him a working knowledge of a variety or explosive ordinances. Just after turning twenty, and with his advanced training coming to an end, Darro’s father offered him a place in his mercenary squad. Darro jumped at the chance to work alongside his father and accepted the offer joining as the squad&#039;s new heavy gunner. For the next four years he followed his father across the length and breadth of the galaxy performing mission as diverse as simple guard duty to hostage retrieval missions and always the pair came through without a scratch.&lt;br /&gt;
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Things changed however when they were hired as bodyguards for a Corellian businessman who was travelling to Nar Shaddaa for a meeting. Unbeknownst to Darro or his father the businessman, Aran Harkor, was far from the legitimate businessman he claimed to be. An arms dealer by trade he had come to the smuggler’s moon with the express goal of ripping off one Zaxo the Hutt, a relatively small time crime lord involved in the trafficking of illegal arms and narcotics. Learning of Harkors plan Zaxo set up an ambush at a busy intersection less than a hundred yards from the spaceport. As Harkor and his Mandalorian escort strode down the crowded thoroughfare the Hutts men struck.&lt;br /&gt;
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The attack came from nowhere as a rocket exploded fifteen or so feet from their position knocking the squad down and blasting several bystanders into smoking wet chunks of meat. As the Mandalorians slowly regained their wits and feet they closed ranks around Harkor and slowly retreated back to the spaceport as a barrage of blaster fire came in at them. Darro’s father Vidar stopped for a moment to lay down some cover fire when a second rocket exploded mere feet from him sending him flying backwards. Darro ran to his father and was shocked by what he saw. His father’s legs were missing as was his left arm while his chest and stomach had several small holes that bled freely.&lt;br /&gt;
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Removing both his father&#039;s helmet and his own Darro begged his father to hold on but Vidar knew it was too late as he said his goodbyes and died. With a scream of pure rage Darro picked up his blaster and began to cut down any enemy he could lay his eyes on until a grenade exploded close by sending shrapnel flying up into his face leaving three ragged gashes from his mouth to his temple. As he wiped blood from his face he felt a hand on his shoulder as one of his father&#039;s men tried to drag him back to their ship. Seeing the battle was lost he picked his father’s lifeless body up and threw it over his shoulder before following his fellow Mandalorian back to the relative safety of the spaceport.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon returning to Sacaya his father was buried and Darro went about rebuilding the squad under his leadership. It was slow going as not all of his fathers men were willing to follow someone so untested. But enough of the squad&#039;s core stayed while the rest were quickly replaced by men Darro’s age including his younger brother Vinis. It was during this time that Darro decided that instead of taking whatever job they could find he would be more selective and set about transforming the squad from simple mercenaries to a crack team of search and rescue specialists. The changed seemed to work too as they didn’t lose a single member of the squad since Darro took command. That all changed however in 28 ABY when a mission for the New Republic went bad.&lt;br /&gt;
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===The Raid (28 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Soon&lt;br /&gt;
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===On The Hunt (28 ABY - 35 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
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===The People’s Champion (35 ABY - Present)===&lt;br /&gt;
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==Personal Information==&lt;br /&gt;
===Appearance===&lt;br /&gt;
Darro Zhen is a human male in his mid fifties. Incredibly tall and powerfully built he stands six feet five inches in height and weighs in at two hundred and eighty six pounds. He has a well defined physique, broad shoulders and a thick short neck. His head is shaved bald though if he had hair it would be the same smoky grey colour as his neatly trimmed beard. His eyes are a dark brown almost black colour and are often described as hard. His nose is slightly crooked the result of more than one broken nose that was never properly set.&lt;br /&gt;
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His most notable features however are the numerous scars that cover a good portion of his body. The most visible of said scars are the series of ragged near vertical lines that run down the right side of his face, the result of being too close to an exploding grenade. One third of his back is covered in a large series of burn scars obtained in a shuttle crash. He also has numerous stab, blaster and bite scars on his arms, legs and torso.&lt;br /&gt;
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Most of the time Darro can be seen adorned in the ubiquitous armour of his people, the Mandalorians. His armour, initially given to him on his eighteenth birthday, consists of a pair of strong weather resistant combat trousers and a tight sleeveless top, both black in colour, over which he attaches the armoured plates that cover his chest, shoulders, forearms, groin, thighs, knees and shins. Made of thick pieces of durasteel each piece is painted blood red. On one of the chest plates is painted the symbol of Clan Haruss, a stylised black scorpion. The helmet is also red with black highlights and the t-shaped visor is red. The gear is rounded off with a gun belt and holster and a pair of strong combat boots.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Weapons===&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Soon&lt;br /&gt;
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===Armour===&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Soon&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Torin Ardell</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.darkjedibrotherhood.com/index.php?title=Seth_Danner&amp;diff=157566</id>
		<title>Seth Danner</title>
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		<updated>2016-11-13T22:10:23Z</updated>

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|type= Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
|image= [[File:SethDanner.jpg|250px]]&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname= Seth&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname= Danner&lt;br /&gt;
|homeworld= [[starwars:Chandrilla|Chandrilla]]&lt;br /&gt;
|birth= {{Birthyear and Age |ABY|5}}&lt;br /&gt;
|species= [[starwars:Human|Human]]&lt;br /&gt;
|gender= Male&lt;br /&gt;
|hair= Black&lt;br /&gt;
|eyes= Green&lt;br /&gt;
|height= 6’1” / 186 cm&lt;br /&gt;
|weight= 189 lbs / 86 kgs&lt;br /&gt;
|mother= Nya&lt;br /&gt;
|father= Keer&lt;br /&gt;
|weapons= Custom Blaster Pistol x 2, Vibroblade&lt;br /&gt;
|fightingstyle= [[Corellian Kickboxing]]&lt;br /&gt;
|profession= [[starwars:Smuggler|Smuggler]] (former), [[starwars:Gambler|Gambler]] (former)&lt;br /&gt;
|position= Member of the [[Knights of Allusis]]&lt;br /&gt;
|era= [[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]&lt;br /&gt;
|affiliation= [[Odan-Urr]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Quote|Nonsense, I have not yet begun to defile myself!|Seth Danner six hours into a drinking binge.}}&lt;br /&gt;
Born and raised on Chandrilla Seth is the son of a farmer who ran away from home at a young age hoping to join the Rebellion. Instead he found himself aboard a smugglers vessel where the captain took a liking to the precocious young man, offering him a job on his ship. Like a sponge the young man absorbed as much knowledge as he could before striking out on his own. Many years and more than a few misadventures later he would find working with Clan Odan-Urr as a member of the Knights of Allusis.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character History==&lt;br /&gt;
===From Humble Beginnings (5 ABY - 23 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
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The youngest of three boys Seth was born on Chandrila to Keer and Nya Danner. Like most people on Chandrila Keer was a farmer growing crops that helped feed a good portion of the Core Worlds population. Seth was a precocious child growing up often following his father and older brothers into the fields mimicking them as they worked much to their amusement. He would, as most children tended to do, attend a local school where he was a bit of a prankster often playing practical jokes on his fellow students and teachers and more than one teacher would comment on his wasted potential.&lt;br /&gt;
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The years dragged by slowly on the farm, one day often blurring into another as the year round task of planting and harvesting took up most of the families time. Seth chaffed to be doing something more exciting with his life, a sentiment shared by his older brothers Avin and Rhan. Things came to a head when Seth was thirteen. One afternoon while he was doing some homework he could hear shouting coming from the front of the house. His father and oldest brother Avin were in a heated argument about Avin leaving to join the New Republic military. And while he had no love for the Empire, or what was left of it, Keer forbade his son from leaving insisting his place was there on the farm. A farm that would one day be his to run.&lt;br /&gt;
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But Avin wouldn’t hear it and so packing his few meagre possessions, and with the threat of never being welcomed in the house again, the eldest Danner boy left home to fight the good fight. When Avin left Seth’s father buried himself in work and refused to even talk about his oldest son until three years later when a message arrived that the whole family had been dreading. Avin, now a sergeant in the one hundred and twelfth infantry division, had been killed in action while fighting Imperial hold outs on an Outer Rim world called Gada. The family were heartbroken but Seth most of all, his brother had been his hero for as long as he could remember. As the pain of his loss turned to anger towards the Empire he decided he too would leave Chandrila and sign up to fight for the New Republic.&lt;br /&gt;
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So at the age of sixteen years and seven months he packed a small bag and snuck out through his window as quietly as he could in the dead of night. It was at least a day&#039;s walk to the nearest spaceport but lucky for him his brother Rhan had an old swoop bike that Seth rode on occasion, without his brothers permission of course. He pushed the swoop up the long driveway until he was far enough from the house before he kicked it over and climbed aboard. Gunning the throttle he sped off into the night hoping he could con or cajole his way onto a transport that would take him to the New Republic.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ten dusty hours later Seth arrived at the Mon Mothma spaceport where, after selling his brothers swoop for half of what it was worth, he began the arduous task of securing passage off world. Being the naive young man that he was he assumed it would be easy to get off the planet but he couldn’t have been more wrong. Nobody seemed willing to give the boy a ride, at least not for the amount of credits he had in his pocket. He was getting desperate now, there was no way he was returning home especially without Rhan’s swoop. Desperate times called for desperate measures and so, spotting an aging light transport that seemed to be unattended, he made a break for the boarding ramp and did his best to hide amongst the cargo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Some time later the silence was broken by a pair of voices, one speaking basic the other not, and the sound of the ship&#039;s engines whining to life. The hull shuddered as the repulsorlift engines struggled to get the ship off the ground but gravity finally lost the tug of war and the ship took off for space. It was clear going for a day and a half until, becoming hungry, Seth left his hiding spot and headed out to look for food. The ship wasn’t that large and eventually he found what passed for a mess on board and after some searching found a handful of freeze dried food bars and a few bottles of water. As he made his way back to his hiding spot however he ran into something that made him drop his bounty and scream in terror.&lt;br /&gt;
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The creature before him was tall, easily twice the young man&#039;s height, with dark green skin and a pair of large blood red eyes no nose and a wide lipless mouth. The thing in front of Seth looked as shocked to see the teenager as Seth was terrified to see it. Faster than he thought possible the things hand shot out and wrapped long thin fingers around Seth’s upper arm and began to drag him to the front of the ship. As the pair entered the cockpit the creature spoke in a strange language to the ship&#039;s only other occupant.&lt;br /&gt;
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Slowly, and with no small amount of creaking, the pilot&#039;s chair turned to reveal the fattest man Seth had ever seen in his life his girth barely contained within the chair’s overworked armrests. His round head was shaved bald but his face was covered in a thick white beard that hid half his features. His eyes were a dark brown and sat above a bulbous nose that looked like it had been broken on more than one occasion. Looking up at the red eyed thing the fat man asked who Seth was, the creature replying in a string of gibberish the fat man could apparently understand. The fat man asked Seth his name and what he was doing on the ship to which the young man recounted the events that had led up to their meeting.&lt;br /&gt;
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The fat man introduced himself as Vasto Hentz before introducing his first mate, who Seth discovered was a Duros, as Lophen Jokar. They were, as Vasto put it, independent businessmen providing a valuable service to people who were looking to avoid the prying eyes of the various customs offices throughout the galaxy. Which was a complicated way of saying they were smugglers. After introductions and explanations Vasto told the youth that he’d take him as far as Corellia but after that he was on his own. Thanking the fat captain Seth disappeared into the bowels of the ship to find something to eat. The trip to Corellia wasn’t a long one but in that time Seth made himself useful to Vasto and his Duros crew mate, performing odd jobs around the ship and generally aiding the pair in whatever they needed.&lt;br /&gt;
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By the time they reached Corellia the two smugglers had taken a liking to the young man and offered him a job aboard their ship, the Solar Jewel. Realising his plan of joining the New Republic to fight the Imperial holdouts had more than a few flaws and with few other options beyond trying to return home Seth gratefully accepted. Once his future had been decided he felt it was time to contact his parents. Sending them a holo message he told them he was safe and he’d be in touch again but he wouldn’t be coming home and they shouldn’t try to find him. For the next few years he soaked up every bit of knowledge the pair of smugglers would impart like a sponge. Everything from the best hyperspace routes to avoid detection to the best, and worst people, to trust when it came to accepting jobs he even learned how to speak bocce, one of the many galactic trade languages. But the thing Seth learned the quickest was sabaac. After only a few lessons he was regularly beating both Vasto and Lophen when they would play to pass the time between systems.&lt;br /&gt;
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===The Rise and Fall of a Smuggler (23 ABY - 33 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
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By his twenty fourth birthday Seth was now an old hand at the smuggling game but he was beginning to get restless working for someone else. For years he had been frequenting every gambling den and dive bar he could find on every world the Solar Jewel visited putting aside his winnings so that one day he could afford a ship of his own. When he finally had a good stash of credits put aside he went to Vasto and told him of his plans to leave and strike out on his own. The old smuggler was disappointed but he understood and even recommended a second hand ship dealer by the name of Doomi Tana on Nar Shaddaa. So, once their current job was finished, Vasto set a course for the smuggler’s moon.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the ship touched down Seth said his goodbyes to Vasto and Lophen scooped up his belongings and headed for Doomi Tana’s dealership. After a brief walk through the crowded streets around the spaceport Seth entered a small office that looked like a converted cargo container and was greeted by a sleazy looking Rodian who introduced himself as Doomi Tana. After introducing himself Seth mentioned Vasto had recommended the Rodian to him as someone who would deal with him fairly. At the mention of the old smugglers name Doomi’s entire demeanor changed. Gone was the sleazy used ship dealer, instantly replaced by a much more agreeable persona. It turned out that Doomi had once been a smuggler himself until three years in a Kessel spice mine convinced him to put aside that life for a more “legitimate” occupation.&lt;br /&gt;
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As Seth scanned through the list of ships Doomi currently had in stock one jumped out at him. An old Corellian Engineering Corporation YT-1250 freighter that was only just within his price range. According to Doomi the ship had had a few previous owners, one of whom was a smuggler, who had outfitted the ship with a range of upgrades including several shielded compartments and a faster hyperdrive. After a short round of haggling on the price the pair came to a deal and Seth left to kill some time while Doomi arranged delivery of his new ship. With a few thousand credits left in his pocket Seth headed for a bar he frequented whenever he was on Nar Shaddaa hoping to turn his few thousand credits into something a little more substantial.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he entered the smoky dimly lit bar he sidled up to the bar and ordered himself a drink as he began to scan the room looking for a game of sabaac. Seeing a game going on in the back corner of the bar he walked over, placed his stack of credits on the table and asked if he could join. Every pair of eyes at the table glanced at his money before nodding their heads in agreement. For the next five hours Seth slowly tripled his stack of credits until only he and a Bothan remained at the table. As he was about to deal another hand his comm unit chirped as Doomi contacted him about his ship being delivered. Scooping up his now considerably larger pile of credits he began to head for the door when he noticed a particularly attractive Zeltron woman being harassed by a pair of drunk men.&lt;br /&gt;
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Making his way through the crowd he tapped one of the men on the shoulder and told them the lady clearly wasn’t interested in what they were offering and perhaps they should go elsewhere to look for some companionship. Despite his best intentions things got out of hand fast as one of the men took a wild drunken swing which Seth managed to avoid. Losing his balance the drunk man fell over and cracked his jaw on the floor knocking himself out in the process. At the sound of his friend striking the floor the second drunk spun on unsteady feet looked at his friend then back up a Seth, a look of anger crossing his face.&lt;br /&gt;
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Before he could explain what happened the drunk pulled a knife from within his coat and brandished it menacingly at Seth. But before he could strike a loud crash of breaking glass echoed throughout the bar and he dropped to the floor beside his friend. Seth looked down at the now unconscious pair then up at the Zeltron woman, a broken bottle of Devaronian gin clutched in her fist. She too looked down at the pair then up at Seth before dropping the remains of the bottle grabbing his hand in hers and racing for the door. As they raced through the streets she asked if he had somewhere to hide so he told her about his new ship. Demanding to know where it was Seth told her before she took off again with him still in tow.&lt;br /&gt;
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Less than ten frantic minutes later the pair stormed up the boarding ramp and into the cockpit, the Zeltron leaping into the pilot’s chair pushing buttons and pulling levers until the ship&#039;s engines whined to life. With deft movements she quickly took off and headed for space punching a series of commands into the nav computer. As the ship left the atmosphere of the smuggler’s moon she pulled back on the hyperdrive control and as the stars exploded into the swirling blue tunnel of hyperspace she finally seemed to relax. To break the silence between the two Seth introduced himself and asked what all of that was about.&lt;br /&gt;
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She introduced herself as Elesa and for the first time he could see how truly beautiful she was. She explained that the pair in the bar worked for a Hutt by the name of Borva to whom she owed a pretty substantial amount of credits and they were there to collect. When he pressed her on it however she changed the subject and asked him about the ship. He told her his story, how he ran away from home and stowed away aboard the Solar Jewel. How Vasto took a liking to him and offered him a job on his ship and how he managed to scrape together enough credits to buy it and his plans for the future. Seth mentioned how well she seemed to know her way around the controls and how it was an awful lot of ship for just one person before he offered her a job. She was reluctant at first until he mumbled something about heading back to Nar Shaddaa when she agreed.&lt;br /&gt;
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And so their partnership began, and a true partnership it was. He’d learned more than just hyperspace routes and who to bribe from Vasto, every credit he made was split with Elesa fifty fifty. For the next ten years the pair traveled the galaxy smuggling everything from spice to weapons to people to droids and everything in between. They even had a few legitimate jobs here and there, mostly just ferrying passengers from one system to another but it seemed to help keep them off the authorities radar. And despite every not so subtle hint or advance he made Elesa only seemed interested in keeping their relationship a business one, much to Seth’s chagrin.&lt;br /&gt;
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But the partnership wasn’t meant to last. During a stop over on Corellia Seth walked into a small gambling house he’d frequented on occasion and began to look for a game of sabaac. Finding a quiet game in the corner he sat down and began playing, losing a lot more than he was winning. Several hours later and with barely a credit to his name he had the hand of a lifetime, he had pure sabacc. With no credits left he put the only thing he still had of value on the table, the ownership papers to his ship. As he slapped the cards down on the table he began to drag his winnings towards him confident in his victory. Fate however had different ideas as his opponent merely laughed while revealing the idiot’s array.&lt;br /&gt;
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With a look of pure shock Seth’s head dropped to the table as the winner kept on chuckling as he scooped up what was left of Seth’s credits and the ownership of his freighter. The only thing going through his head was how was he going to tell Elesa. He wandered the streets of Coronet City for hours in a daze until he decided waiting to tell Elesa what had happened was only going to make it worse so he set off to find her. Some time later he found her and, needless to say, she was far from impressed when he told her the news. So much so that she swung at him cracking him on the jaw and dropping him to the ground. Despite all his pleading and promises Elesa would hear none of it, she said she never wanted to see him again before she turned on her heel and stormed off into the night. It was the last time he would ever see her.&lt;br /&gt;
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With no money and no home Seth did the only thing he could think of, he turned to an old friend for help. He reached out to Vasto to see if the old smuggler could help him out and despite his disappointment the old man agreed. He sent Seth a few hundred credits to get him started which he used to rent himself a small one room apartment. His next task was to find a job as the credits Vasto sent wouldn’t last long. Paying a visit to a casual acquaintance who ran a bar he managed to cajole his way into a job as a bartender and bouncer. The pay was terrible but it was better than nothing. For the next year he worked at the bar saving his credits for passage off world but the gambling bug was always nipping at his heels until the day he could hold out no longer and entered the same gambling den where his life fell apart a year prior.&lt;br /&gt;
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Putting every credit he had on the table he played deep into the night, the rush returning as he won hand after hand. As the sun began to peek over the horizon only Seth and one other player remained seated at the table and Seth was looking down at an idiot&#039;s array. His opponent, a Rodian from some Outer Rim world he’d never heard of, placed every credit he had into the pot but it wasn’t enough so he threw a piece of paper down as well. Seth asked what it was to which the Rodian replied that it was the deed to his bar and it was his if Seth won. As he slowly placed his cards on the table one by one the Rodian’s face turned ashen as he watched his livelihood disappear right before his eyes. With the hand won Seth scooped up his credits and the deed to his new bar and headed off to book passage to his new home, New Tython.&lt;br /&gt;
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===A Legitimate Businessman (33 ABY - Present)===&lt;br /&gt;
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As the shuttle touched down on New Tython and the boarding ramp dropped a wave of dry warm arm rushed towards him filling his nostrils with the scent of grasslands and livestock. Making his way through this new city, called Tanduran by the locals, he finally found his new bar and walked inside. The smell inside was far less appealing as the stench of stale beer and dried blood mixed with the pungent odour of sweat. Walking over to the barman he introduced himself as the new owner and told him to get everyone to leave. After a few muttered complaints and one not so subtle threat the bar was empty and Seth could finally take it in.&lt;br /&gt;
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It had potential but it needed a lot of work. His first task was to clean the place as it seemed filthier than a Gamorrean’s backside but one week and a lot of elbow grease later and the place seemed almost habitable. After adding a few gambling tables and some better liquor the place was finally ready for its not so grand reopening. As the doors were thrown opened no one was waiting to enter. For the next few days it was quiet until, in ones and twos, people started showing up again. Business increased steadily over the next few months as word of mouth began to spread and pretty soon “The Drunken King” was one of the hottest bars in town.&lt;br /&gt;
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Everything was going well for Seth until the fateful day when insurgent forces loyal to Torrek Marth set off an explosive just outside his establishment. The entire face of the building was destroyed in the blast leaving it little more than a shell and no longer suitable for habitation. With his livelihood gone Seth fall into despair until blaster bolts began to fly into the now gaping hole in his bar. Taking up the guns he set aside when he opened the bar he joined a ragtag group of individuals in fighting back against the insurgency. For the better part of a day they fought street to street pushing the enemy back until forces loyal to the Jedi of Odan-Urr arrived to halt the coup d&#039;etat.&lt;br /&gt;
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With his home and business gone Seth sold off whatever could be salvaged and moved into a small apartment on the edge of the city. He took whatever odd job he could find, scraping together his credits, hoping to buy a way off planet. His stash of credits built slowly at first and he was close to leaving when the Dark Brotherhood arrived intent on wiping out the Jedi and anyone else on the planet. As the Brotherhood TIE Fighters screamed past overhead Seth, along with half the population of Tanduran made a break for the spaceport. It was a mad scramble as people leaped onto whatever space worthy vessel they could and Seth was no different.&lt;br /&gt;
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He found himself in the cargo hold of a light freighter along with about thirty other people. The crowd of people stood around, some crying quietly, while the roar of twin ion engines screamed overhead. The ground shook as something exploded a short distance away and Seth knew it was time to take matters into his own hands. Pushing his way through the throng he found the cockpit empty. Sliding into the pilot&#039;s couch he began pushing buttons until the engines began to whine. As the engines roared to life he lifted the ship off the ground and flew low over the countryside hoping to avoid the notice of the patrolling TIE fighters.&lt;br /&gt;
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A pair of the fighters honed in on the fleeing transport rocking it with blaster fire eating away at the shields. Seth did his best to avoid the incoming fire sending the rickety old freighter looping and twisting through the air. The shields were nearly gone and just when it seemed like all hope was lost a trio of X-Wings swooped in and destroyed the TIE fighters. Forming up around the battered freighter they escorted it to the fleeing ships of Odan-Urr moments before Darth Sarin ordered the bombardment of the planet. As the surface of New Tython was turned to glass the flotilla entered hyperspace. Eventually they would find a home on the planet Kiast and Seth would find a home with House Hoth.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Personal Information==&lt;br /&gt;
===Appearance===&lt;br /&gt;
Seth Danner is a Human male of average height and weight with a fairly well defined physique without being overly large. His dark hair is, when not covered by his wide brimmed hat, usually neatly trimmed and slicked back revealing a faint vertical scar on his forehead. His upper lip is covered in a manicured moustache and their is a small patch of hair below his bottom lip. His eyes are a dull green colour and their is a faint mole just below his left eye. Above his right eye running parallel with his eyebrow is a second more noticeable scar.&lt;br /&gt;
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The first thing you notice about Seth Danner is the hat. Jet black and wide brimmed there are very few occasions when it is not resting comfortably on his head. Once belonging to his brother it is his most prized possession and one that is never out of his sight for long. The rest of his clothing consists of a loose fitting shirt usually white in colour, a dark vest and a pair of well worn pants tucked into a pair of old leather boots. He also usually has on a long black duster coat that terminates midway between his knees and ankles. Finishing off the ensemble is an worn leather belt with twin holsters that hold his guns.&lt;br /&gt;
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|type= Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
|image= [[File:SethDanner.jpg|250px]]&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname= Seth&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname= Danner&lt;br /&gt;
|homeworld= [[starwars:Chandrilla|Chandrilla]]&lt;br /&gt;
|birth= {{Birthyear and Age |ABY|5}}&lt;br /&gt;
|species= [[starwars:Human|Human]]&lt;br /&gt;
|gender= Male&lt;br /&gt;
|hair= Black&lt;br /&gt;
|eyes= Green&lt;br /&gt;
|height= 6’1” / 186 cm&lt;br /&gt;
|weight= 189 lbs / 86 kgs&lt;br /&gt;
|mother= Nya&lt;br /&gt;
|father= Keer&lt;br /&gt;
|weapons= Custom Blaster Pistol x 2, Vibroblade&lt;br /&gt;
|fightingstyle= [[Corellian Kickboxing]]&lt;br /&gt;
|profession= [[starwars:Smuggler|Smuggler]] (former), [[starwars:Gambler|Gambler]] (former)&lt;br /&gt;
|position= Member of the [[Knights of Allusis]]&lt;br /&gt;
|era= [[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]&lt;br /&gt;
|affiliation= [[Odan-Urr]]&lt;br /&gt;
|dossier= [[dossier:14146|14146]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Quote|Nonsense, I have not yet begun to defile myself!|Seth Danner six hours into a drinking binge.}}&lt;br /&gt;
Born and raised on Chandrilla Seth is the son of a farmer who ran away from home at a young age hoping to join the Rebellion. Instead he found himself aboard a smugglers vessel where the captain took a liking to the precocious young man, offering him a job on his ship. Like a sponge the young man absorbed as much knowledge as he could before striking out on his own. Many years and more than a few misadventures later he would find working with Clan Odan-Urr as a member of the Knights of Allusis.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character History==&lt;br /&gt;
===From Humble Beginnings (5 ABY - 23 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
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The youngest of three boys Seth was born on Chandrila to Keer and Nya Danner. Like most people on Chandrila Keer was a farmer growing crops that helped feed a good portion of the Core Worlds population. Seth was a precocious child growing up often following his father and older brothers into the fields mimicking them as they worked much to their amusement. He would, as most children tended to do, attend a local school where he was a bit of a prankster often playing practical jokes on his fellow students and teachers and more than one teacher would comment on his wasted potential.&lt;br /&gt;
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The years dragged by slowly on the farm, one day often blurring into another as the year round task of planting and harvesting took up most of the families time. Seth chaffed to be doing something more exciting with his life, a sentiment shared by his older brothers Avin and Rhan. Things came to a head when Seth was thirteen. One afternoon while he was doing some homework he could hear shouting coming from the front of the house. His father and oldest brother Avin were in a heated argument about Avin leaving to join the New Republic military. And while he had no love for the Empire, or what was left of it, Keer forbade his son from leaving insisting his place was there on the farm. A farm that would one day be his to run.&lt;br /&gt;
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But Avin wouldn’t hear it and so packing his few meagre possessions, and with the threat of never being welcomed in the house again, the eldest Danner boy left home to fight the good fight. When Avin left Seth’s father buried himself in work and refused to even talk about his oldest son until three years later when a message arrived that the whole family had been dreading. Avin, now a sergeant in the one hundred and twelfth infantry division, had been killed in action while fighting Imperial hold outs on an Outer Rim world called Gada. The family were heartbroken but Seth most of all, his brother had been his hero for as long as he could remember. As the pain of his loss turned to anger towards the Empire he decided he too would leave Chandrila and sign up to fight for the New Republic.&lt;br /&gt;
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So at the age of sixteen years and seven months he packed a small bag and snuck out through his window as quietly as he could in the dead of night. It was at least a day&#039;s walk to the nearest spaceport but lucky for him his brother Rhan had an old swoop bike that Seth rode on occasion, without his brothers permission of course. He pushed the swoop up the long driveway until he was far enough from the house before he kicked it over and climbed aboard. Gunning the throttle he sped off into the night hoping he could con or cajole his way onto a transport that would take him to the New Republic.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ten dusty hours later Seth arrived at the Mon Mothma spaceport where, after selling his brothers swoop for half of what it was worth, he began the arduous task of securing passage off world. Being the naive young man that he was he assumed it would be easy to get off the planet but he couldn’t have been more wrong. Nobody seemed willing to give the boy a ride, at least not for the amount of credits he had in his pocket. He was getting desperate now, there was no way he was returning home especially without Rhan’s swoop. Desperate times called for desperate measures and so, spotting an aging light transport that seemed to be unattended, he made a break for the boarding ramp and did his best to hide amongst the cargo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Some time later the silence was broken by a pair of voices, one speaking basic the other not, and the sound of the ship&#039;s engines whining to life. The hull shuddered as the repulsorlift engines struggled to get the ship off the ground but gravity finally lost the tug of war and the ship took off for space. It was clear going for a day and a half until, becoming hungry, Seth left his hiding spot and headed out to look for food. The ship wasn’t that large and eventually he found what passed for a mess on board and after some searching found a handful of freeze dried food bars and a few bottles of water. As he made his way back to his hiding spot however he ran into something that made him drop his bounty and scream in terror.&lt;br /&gt;
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The creature before him was tall, easily twice the young man&#039;s height, with dark green skin and a pair of large blood red eyes no nose and a wide lipless mouth. The thing in front of Seth looked as shocked to see the teenager as Seth was terrified to see it. Faster than he thought possible the things hand shot out and wrapped long thin fingers around Seth’s upper arm and began to drag him to the front of the ship. As the pair entered the cockpit the creature spoke in a strange language to the ship&#039;s only other occupant.&lt;br /&gt;
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Slowly, and with no small amount of creaking, the pilot&#039;s chair turned to reveal the fattest man Seth had ever seen in his life his girth barely contained within the chair’s overworked armrests. His round head was shaved bald but his face was covered in a thick white beard that hid half his features. His eyes were a dark brown and sat above a bulbous nose that looked like it had been broken on more than one occasion. Looking up at the red eyed thing the fat man asked who Seth was, the creature replying in a string of gibberish the fat man could apparently understand. The fat man asked Seth his name and what he was doing on the ship to which the young man recounted the events that had led up to their meeting.&lt;br /&gt;
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The fat man introduced himself as Vasto Hentz before introducing his first mate, who Seth discovered was a Duros, as Lophen Jokar. They were, as Vasto put it, independent businessmen providing a valuable service to people who were looking to avoid the prying eyes of the various customs offices throughout the galaxy. Which was a complicated way of saying they were smugglers. After introductions and explanations Vasto told the youth that he’d take him as far as Corellia but after that he was on his own. Thanking the fat captain Seth disappeared into the bowels of the ship to find something to eat. The trip to Corellia wasn’t a long one but in that time Seth made himself useful to Vasto and his Duros crew mate, performing odd jobs around the ship and generally aiding the pair in whatever they needed.&lt;br /&gt;
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By the time they reached Corellia the two smugglers had taken a liking to the young man and offered him a job aboard their ship, the Solar Jewel. Realising his plan of joining the New Republic to fight the Imperial holdouts had more than a few flaws and with few other options beyond trying to return home Seth gratefully accepted. Once his future had been decided he felt it was time to contact his parents. Sending them a holo message he told them he was safe and he’d be in touch again but he wouldn’t be coming home and they shouldn’t try to find him. For the next few years he soaked up every bit of knowledge the pair of smugglers would impart like a sponge. Everything from the best hyperspace routes to avoid detection to the best, and worst people, to trust when it came to accepting jobs he even learned how to speak bocce, one of the many galactic trade languages. But the thing Seth learned the quickest was sabaac. After only a few lessons he was regularly beating both Vasto and Lophen when they would play to pass the time between systems.&lt;br /&gt;
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===The Rise and Fall of a Smuggler (23 ABY - 33 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
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By his twenty fourth birthday Seth was now an old hand at the smuggling game but he was beginning to get restless working for someone else. For years he had been frequenting every gambling den and dive bar he could find on every world the Solar Jewel visited putting aside his winnings so that one day he could afford a ship of his own. When he finally had a good stash of credits put aside he went to Vasto and told him of his plans to leave and strike out on his own. The old smuggler was disappointed but he understood and even recommended a second hand ship dealer by the name of Doomi Tana on Nar Shaddaa. So, once their current job was finished, Vasto set a course for the smuggler’s moon.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the ship touched down Seth said his goodbyes to Vasto and Lophen scooped up his belongings and headed for Doomi Tana’s dealership. After a brief walk through the crowded streets around the spaceport Seth entered a small office that looked like a converted cargo container and was greeted by a sleazy looking Rodian who introduced himself as Doomi Tana. After introducing himself Seth mentioned Vasto had recommended the Rodian to him as someone who would deal with him fairly. At the mention of the old smugglers name Doomi’s entire demeanor changed. Gone was the sleazy used ship dealer, instantly replaced by a much more agreeable persona. It turned out that Doomi had once been a smuggler himself until three years in a Kessel spice mine convinced him to put aside that life for a more “legitimate” occupation.&lt;br /&gt;
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As Seth scanned through the list of ships Doomi currently had in stock one jumped out at him. An old Corellian Engineering Corporation YT-1250 freighter that was only just within his price range. According to Doomi the ship had had a few previous owners, one of whom was a smuggler, who had outfitted the ship with a range of upgrades including several shielded compartments and a faster hyperdrive. After a short round of haggling on the price the pair came to a deal and Seth left to kill some time while Doomi arranged delivery of his new ship. With a few thousand credits left in his pocket Seth headed for a bar he frequented whenever he was on Nar Shaddaa hoping to turn his few thousand credits into something a little more substantial.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he entered the smoky dimly lit bar he sidled up to the bar and ordered himself a drink as he began to scan the room looking for a game of sabaac. Seeing a game going on in the back corner of the bar he walked over, placed his stack of credits on the table and asked if he could join. Every pair of eyes at the table glanced at his money before nodding their heads in agreement. For the next five hours Seth slowly tripled his stack of credits until only he and a Bothan remained at the table. As he was about to deal another hand his comm unit chirped as Doomi contacted him about his ship being delivered. Scooping up his now considerably larger pile of credits he began to head for the door when he noticed a particularly attractive Zeltron woman being harassed by a pair of drunk men.&lt;br /&gt;
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Making his way through the crowd he tapped one of the men on the shoulder and told them the lady clearly wasn’t interested in what they were offering and perhaps they should go elsewhere to look for some companionship. Despite his best intentions things got out of hand fast as one of the men took a wild drunken swing which Seth managed to avoid. Losing his balance the drunk man fell over and cracked his jaw on the floor knocking himself out in the process. At the sound of his friend striking the floor the second drunk spun on unsteady feet looked at his friend then back up a Seth, a look of anger crossing his face.&lt;br /&gt;
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Before he could explain what happened the drunk pulled a knife from within his coat and brandished it menacingly at Seth. But before he could strike a loud crash of breaking glass echoed throughout the bar and he dropped to the floor beside his friend. Seth looked down at the now unconscious pair then up at the Zeltron woman, a broken bottle of Devaronian gin clutched in her fist. She too looked down at the pair then up at Seth before dropping the remains of the bottle grabbing his hand in hers and racing for the door. As they raced through the streets she asked if he had somewhere to hide so he told her about his new ship. Demanding to know where it was Seth told her before she took off again with him still in tow.&lt;br /&gt;
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Less than ten frantic minutes later the pair stormed up the boarding ramp and into the cockpit, the Zeltron leaping into the pilot’s chair pushing buttons and pulling levers until the ship&#039;s engines whined to life. With deft movements she quickly took off and headed for space punching a series of commands into the nav computer. As the ship left the atmosphere of the smuggler’s moon she pulled back on the hyperdrive control and as the stars exploded into the swirling blue tunnel of hyperspace she finally seemed to relax. To break the silence between the two Seth introduced himself and asked what all of that was about.&lt;br /&gt;
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She introduced herself as Elesa and for the first time he could see how truly beautiful she was. She explained that the pair in the bar worked for a Hutt by the name of Borva to whom she owed a pretty substantial amount of credits and they were there to collect. When he pressed her on it however she changed the subject and asked him about the ship. He told her his story, how he ran away from home and stowed away aboard the Solar Jewel. How Vasto took a liking to him and offered him a job on his ship and how he managed to scrape together enough credits to buy it and his plans for the future. Seth mentioned how well she seemed to know her way around the controls and how it was an awful lot of ship for just one person before he offered her a job. She was reluctant at first until he mumbled something about heading back to Nar Shaddaa when she agreed.&lt;br /&gt;
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And so their partnership began, and a true partnership it was. He’d learned more than just hyperspace routes and who to bribe from Vasto, every credit he made was split with Elesa fifty fifty. For the next ten years the pair traveled the galaxy smuggling everything from spice to weapons to people to droids and everything in between. They even had a few legitimate jobs here and there, mostly just ferrying passengers from one system to another but it seemed to help keep them off the authorities radar. And despite every not so subtle hint or advance he made Elesa only seemed interested in keeping their relationship a business one, much to Seth’s chagrin.&lt;br /&gt;
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But the partnership wasn’t meant to last. During a stop over on Corellia Seth walked into a small gambling house he’d frequented on occasion and began to look for a game of sabaac. Finding a quiet game in the corner he sat down and began playing, losing a lot more than he was winning. Several hours later and with barely a credit to his name he had the hand of a lifetime, he had pure sabacc. With no credits left he put the only thing he still had of value on the table, the ownership papers to his ship. As he slapped the cards down on the table he began to drag his winnings towards him confident in his victory. Fate however had different ideas as his opponent merely laughed while revealing the idiot’s array.&lt;br /&gt;
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With a look of pure shock Seth’s head dropped to the table as the winner kept on chuckling as he scooped up what was left of Seth’s credits and the ownership of his freighter. The only thing going through his head was how was he going to tell Elesa. He wandered the streets of Coronet City for hours in a daze until he decided waiting to tell Elesa what had happened was only going to make it worse so he set off to find her. Some time later he found her and, needless to say, she was far from impressed when he told her the news. So much so that she swung at him cracking him on the jaw and dropping him to the ground. Despite all his pleading and promises Elesa would hear none of it, she said she never wanted to see him again before she turned on her heel and stormed off into the night. It was the last time he would ever see her.&lt;br /&gt;
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With no money and no home Seth did the only thing he could think of, he turned to an old friend for help. He reached out to Vasto to see if the old smuggler could help him out and despite his disappointment the old man agreed. He sent Seth a few hundred credits to get him started which he used to rent himself a small one room apartment. His next task was to find a job as the credits Vasto sent wouldn’t last long. Paying a visit to a casual acquaintance who ran a bar he managed to cajole his way into a job as a bartender and bouncer. The pay was terrible but it was better than nothing. For the next year he worked at the bar saving his credits for passage off world but the gambling bug was always nipping at his heels until the day he could hold out no longer and entered the same gambling den where his life fell apart a year prior.&lt;br /&gt;
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Putting every credit he had on the table he played deep into the night, the rush returning as he won hand after hand. As the sun began to peek over the horizon only Seth and one other player remained seated at the table and Seth was looking down at an idiot&#039;s array. His opponent, a Rodian from some Outer Rim world he’d never heard of, placed every credit he had into the pot but it wasn’t enough so he threw a piece of paper down as well. Seth asked what it was to which the Rodian replied that it was the deed to his bar and it was his if Seth won. As he slowly placed his cards on the table one by one the Rodian’s face turned ashen as he watched his livelihood disappear right before his eyes. With the hand won Seth scooped up his credits and the deed to his new bar and headed off to book passage to his new home, New Tython.&lt;br /&gt;
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===A Legitimate Businessman (33 ABY - Present)===&lt;br /&gt;
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As the shuttle touched down on New Tython and the boarding ramp dropped a wave of dry warm arm rushed towards him filling his nostrils with the scent of grasslands and livestock. Making his way through this new city, called Tanduran by the locals, he finally found his new bar and walked inside. The smell inside was far less appealing as the stench of stale beer and dried blood mixed with the pungent odour of sweat. Walking over to the barman he introduced himself as the new owner and told him to get everyone to leave. After a few muttered complaints and one not so subtle threat the bar was empty and Seth could finally take it in.&lt;br /&gt;
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It had potential but it needed a lot of work. His first task was to clean the place as it seemed filthier than a Gamorrean’s backside but one week and a lot of elbow grease later and the place seemed almost habitable. After adding a few gambling tables and some better liquor the place was finally ready for its not so grand reopening. As the doors were thrown opened no one was waiting to enter. For the next few days it was quiet until, in ones and twos, people started showing up again. Business increased steadily over the next few months as word of mouth began to spread and pretty soon “The Drunken King” was one of the hottest bars in town.&lt;br /&gt;
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Everything was going well for Seth until the fateful day when insurgent forces loyal to Torrek Marth set off an explosive just outside his establishment. The entire face of the building was destroyed in the blast leaving it little more than a shell and no longer suitable for habitation. With his livelihood gone Seth fall into despair until blaster bolts began to fly into the now gaping hole in his bar. Taking up the guns he set aside when he opened the bar he joined a ragtag group of individuals in fighting back against the insurgency. For the better part of a day they fought street to street pushing the enemy back until forces loyal to the Jedi of Odan-Urr arrived to halt the coup d&#039;etat.&lt;br /&gt;
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With his home and business gone Seth sold off whatever could be salvaged and moved into a small apartment on the edge of the city. He took whatever odd job he could find, scraping together his credits, hoping to buy a way off planet. His stash of credits built slowly at first and he was close to leaving when the Dark Brotherhood arrived intent on wiping out the Jedi and anyone else on the planet. As the Brotherhood TIE Fighters screamed past overhead Seth, along with half the population of Tanduran made a break for the spaceport. It was a mad scramble as people leaped onto whatever space worthy vessel they could and Seth was no different.&lt;br /&gt;
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He found himself in the cargo hold of a light freighter along with about thirty other people. The crowd of people stood around, some crying quietly, while the roar of twin ion engines screamed overhead. The ground shook as something exploded a short distance away and Seth knew it was time to take matters into his own hands. Pushing his way through the throng he found the cockpit empty. Sliding into the pilot&#039;s couch he began pushing buttons until the engines began to whine. As the engines roared to life he lifted the ship off the ground and flew low over the countryside hoping to avoid the notice of the patrolling TIE fighters.&lt;br /&gt;
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A pair of the fighters honed in on the fleeing transport rocking it with blaster fire eating away at the shields. Seth did his best to avoid the incoming fire sending the rickety old freighter looping and twisting through the air. The shields were nearly gone and just when it seemed like all hope was lost a trio of X-Wings swooped in and destroyed the TIE fighters. Forming up around the battered freighter they escorted it to the fleeing ships of Odan-Urr moments before Darth Sarin ordered the bombardment of the planet. As the surface of New Tython was turned to glass the flotilla entered hyperspace. Eventually they would find a home on the planet Kiast and Seth would find a home with House Hoth.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Personal Information==&lt;br /&gt;
===Appearance===&lt;br /&gt;
Seth Danner is a Human male of average height and weight with a fairly well defined physique without being overly large. His dark hair is, when not covered by his wide brimmed hat, usually neatly trimmed and slicked back revealing a faint vertical scar on his forehead. His upper lip is covered in a manicured moustache and their is a small patch of hair below his bottom lip. His eyes are a dull green colour and their is a faint mole just below his left eye. Above his right eye running parallel with his eyebrow is a second more noticeable scar.&lt;br /&gt;
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The first thing you notice about Seth Danner is the hat. Jet black and wide brimmed there are very few occasions when it is not resting comfortably on his head. Once belonging to his brother it is his most prized possession and one that is never out of his sight for long. The rest of his clothing consists of a loose fitting shirt usually white in colour, a dark vest and a pair of well worn pants tucked into a pair of old leather boots. He also usually has on a long black duster coat that terminates midway between his knees and ankles. Finishing off the ensemble is an worn leather belt with twin holsters that hold his guns.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Weapons===&lt;br /&gt;
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|type = Jedi&lt;br /&gt;
|image= [[image:Torin.jpg|250px]]&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname= Torin&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname= Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|homeworld= [[New Tython]]&lt;br /&gt;
|birth= 14 ABY&lt;br /&gt;
|species= [[starwars:Human|Human]]&lt;br /&gt;
|gender= Male&lt;br /&gt;
|hair= Brown&lt;br /&gt;
|eyes= Blue&lt;br /&gt;
|height= 1.83 M / 6&#039;0&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|weight= 88 kgs / 194 lbs&lt;br /&gt;
|mother= Sarisa Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|father= Korbin Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|spouse= Kiera Sallian&lt;br /&gt;
|allies= [[Salbecca]]&lt;br /&gt;
|saber= Single bladed lightsaber, yellow blade&lt;br /&gt;
|form= [[Soresu]]&lt;br /&gt;
|fightingstyle= [[Hapan]]&lt;br /&gt;
|era= [[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]&lt;br /&gt;
|affiliation= [[Odan-Urr]]&lt;br /&gt;
|masters= [[Salbecca]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Quote|I did some terrible things during the war, things that still haunt me.|Torin on his time in the war for New Tython}}&lt;br /&gt;
A native son of the [[Clan Odan-Urr]] homeworld [[New Tython]] Torin Ardell is the son of a former [[starwars:Scout Trooper|Imperial Scout Trooper]] who escaped the [[starwars:Galactic Empire|Empire]] during the [[starwars:Battle of Endor|Battle of Endor]] and a Melewati woman originally from the Outer Rim planet [[starwars:Delrakkin|Delrakkin]]. A crack shot with a rifle from the age of thirteen he fought alongside his father against the forces of [[Cy Thuron]] and the [[New Dawn]] before being discovered as Force sensitive by the Jedi of Odan-Urr.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character History==&lt;br /&gt;
===2 ABY-14 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
The story of Torin Ardell begins 12 years before his birth on the planet [[starwars:Corulag|Corulag]] where a young man named Korbin Ardell volunteered for service within the Imperial Armed Forces. Raised on a farm he hated Korbin saw the Empire as a way to get away from the place. As he entered basic training he discovered a talent for shooting, so good was Korbin that he was fast tracked into the Imperial Scout Trooper training program.&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next few years Korbin served on various planets across the galaxy but he was becoming increasingly disillusioned with the growing atrocities committed by the Empire and began to give serious consideration to simply abandoning his post and fleeing to the Outer Rim. His opportunity came while he was stationed on the forest moon of [[starwars:Endor|Endor]]. As the Rebel’s attacked the shield generator and the [[starwars:Death Star II|Death Star]] being built in orbit above Korbin raced for the shuttle port and “acquired” one of the [[starwars:lLambda-class shuttle|Lambda class shuttles]] sitting idle on the landing pad.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he flew through the battle raging in space the stolen shuttle shuddered under a near constant barrage of near misses. As the ships nav computer calculated a jump towards the Outer Rim the ship shook violently, a muffled bang emanating from the rear. As the nav computer chirped Korbin threw the hyperspace switch and sat back as the ship blasted into hyperspace. Leaning back in the pilot’s jumpseat he closed his eyes and tried to get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Sarisa.jpg|200px|thumb|left|Torin&#039;s mother Sarisa]]&lt;br /&gt;
The scream of a warning alarm brought him back to consciousness moments before the ship began to shudder violently and dropped out of hyperspace. Reading the damage report he saw that the hyperdrive had been damaged, probably during his escape from Endor. Consulting the ships nav computer he discovered that he was close to the edge of the [[Yhi System]] but at his current speed it would take him far longer to get to a habitable planet than he had supplies. He couldn’t stay there and he knew it so he began to formulate a plan. Ripping open the console he disabled the nav computers safety’s and began to calculate a quick jump to the only inhabited planet in the system, Harakoa.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the computer was doing its calculations he headed into the back and did what he could to repair the hyperdrive unit. An hour later he was ready to try the jump to Harakoa so, with fingers crossed, he flipped the switch and held his breath as nothing happened. He flipped the switch again and again nothing happened. Flipping the switch a third time he felt the shuttle shudder a few times before the ship burst into hyperspace for a few moments before reverting to real space, Harakoa looming large in his viewport.&lt;br /&gt;
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Suddenly the shuttle was rocked by an explosion, Korbin doing his all to fight the controls as he entered the atmosphere. He was going to crash and he knew it but he had no way of stopping it so, strapping himself in he tried to glide the shuttle in as gently as he could. As the trees of a dense forest rushed up to meet him Korbin closed his eyes and held his breath as the shuttle slammed into tree after tree before hitting the ground and skidding to a halt, the sudden stop whipping Korbin’s head into the seat knocking him out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometime later he woke to find himself staring at a roof made of animal hides stretched taut over a wooden frame, his head feeling like a herd of banthas were stampeding within. As he tried to get up off the bed a voice outside his vision told him not to move and that he had a concussion and several cracked ribs. For the next few weeks he lay in bed, recuperating from his injuries and learning about the people who had come to his rescue. They called themselves the Melewati and they had come to New Tython just over a year ago and had managed to carve out a home for themselves in the forests and hills of the eastern mountain range.&lt;br /&gt;
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During his recuperation he got closer to the young woman responsible for his care. Her name was Sarisa Eldin and she’d come to New Tython with her family to escape persecution at the hands of the Empire. Initially weary of Korbin due to his apparent support of the Empire the two eventually became a couple and married two years after Korbin crash landed. For the next few years they tried to expand their family but for some unknown reason Sarisa could never seem to carry a child to term. Despite this the pair were inseparable, often leaving home for days or weeks at a time to live off the land, trading with the native [[Harakoan]] tribes when the need arose.&lt;br /&gt;
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===14 ABY-36 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
About ten years into their marriage Sarisa became pregnant again however unlike the previous times she managed to carry the child to term, giving birth to a healthy baby boy they named Torin after Sarisa’s father. The family was happy as Torin grew from a mischievous young boy to a strong, determined teenager but that happiness wasn’t to last. During one of the family’s sojourns into the forest Sarisa was bitten by a banded ridgeback, a venomous snake native to the eastern mountain ranges. Too far from home to get help Korbin and Torin could do little more than keep her comfortable as she slowly succumbed to the snake’s venom.&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Cabin.jpg|250px|thumb|right|The cabin in the mountains]]&lt;br /&gt;
With Sarisa’s death Torin and his father began to spend more and more time wandering the forests and hills eventually leaving the village they’d called home for the last ten years, building a small cabin in a valley high in the mountain range. During this time Korbin taught his son everything he knew about shooting, hunting, tracking and how to survive alone in the wild. The pair would hunt during the day, often trading meat and fur to the Harakoans for fish or fruits and vegetables they’d collected from the jungle.&lt;br /&gt;
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They survived in relative piece for the next few years, occasionally hearing rumours of discontent from the planet’s capital [[Menat Ombo]] however they paid it little mind as the city was far from their small home. That all changed the day the father and son returned from a hunting trip to find their cabin in flames, the perpetrators still lingering around the smouldering ruins. Telling his son to keep still and open fire when he gave the signal Korbin hunkered down and quickly made his way to a spot a hundred meters or so to Torin’s right, taking cover among a small cluster of boulders.&lt;br /&gt;
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As Torin aimed down the scope of his rifle he could clearly see the features of the man in his crosshairs. He was young, perhaps four or five years older than Torin, with dark messy hair and a shaggy unkempt beard. Just as he was contemplating why these men had chosen to burn down their home Korbin’s rifle screamed to life punching a fist sized hole into the chest of one of the men. Less than a second later Torin squeezed the trigger, the round flying from his barrel and into the young man’s skull in a fraction of a second. It was the first time he’d taken another person’s life but he had little time to contemplate the fact as there were four other men that needed to be put down. With a steady hand Torin lined up another target and fired, the bullet striking his next target in the neck soliciting a gurgling sound from his target as he fell to the ground. In the meantime his father had dropped two of the remaining three men before he rose, his rifle pointed at the lone survivor screaming at him to drop his weapon.&lt;br /&gt;
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As Torin and his father approached the survivor Korbin demanded to know who the man was and why he burned down their home. Through tears and begging the man told the father and son that he was a mercenary from the [[Alpha&#039;s Omega]] Company under the employ of the new king of New Tython Cy Thuron. He and his squad had been ordered into the eastern mountain ranges and the surrounding forests to find and deal with the Harakoans and Melewati in the area. As the survivor finished speaking Korbin pulled his pistol from its holster and fired, the red bolt forming a valley in the man’s skull. In shock at what his father had done Torin didn’t hear his father at first but after he felt his father grab his shirt and shake him Torin snapped back to reality. Korbin told his son to get back to their old home and warn them of what was coming while he headed for the nearby Harakoan villages to warn them and that he would meet Torin at the village in two days’ time.&lt;br /&gt;
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===36 ABY-38 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
For the next few months Torin, his father and the Melewati bushfighters engaged the forces of the New Dawn and their mercenary allies in a brutal guerrilla war. One of their favourite tactics was to send a scout forward of the main force who would take a shot at an approaching group of enemy soldiers before turning tail and running back toward the rest of his squad, drawing the enemy forces into a trap where they were gunned down by Melewati marksmen lying in wait.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, as tends to happen in war, tragedy struck about eight months into the war. While on a patrol with his father the pair was ambushed by New Dawn soldiers. Pinned down by a hail of blaster fire Korbin screamed to his son to run. When Torin didn’t move Korbin grabbed a handful of his son’s shirt and pushed him away as he raised his rifle and opened fire. Torin took off into the jungle, tears streaming down his face as the sound of blaster fire reverberated throughout the trees. He’d been running for a while when he realised that he could no longer hear the sound of blasters. Debating with himself about whether to turn back or find help Torin chose the latter option and ran for the nearest Melewati camp.&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Korbin.jpg|200px|thumb|left|Korbin Ardell days before his death]]&lt;br /&gt;
A few hours later Torin and a group of twenty Melewati soldiers found Korbin dead, hanging by his wrists from a high branch, his throat cut. Torin let out an anguished scream and fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face. Once he’d been cut down Korbin’s body was cremated, his ashes spread throughout the forest according to Melewati customs. With the death of his father Torin’s moral compass, so often guided by his father, lost its bearing as he became increasingly more violent in his dealings with the enemy. Often he would sneak into enemy camps alone in the dead of night and cut the throat of a single soldier, leaving them to be found the next morning by their frightened comrades. During large scale engagements he would wound a single enemy then pick off his comrades as they came to assist.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the Jedi of Odan-Urr returned to reclaim their home from the New Dawn and its leader Cy Thuron Torin, along with a contingent of Melewati snipers led by High Melewati Chieftain Reikan Farris, joined them in the fight to free New Tython from Thuron’s despotic rule. As city after city fell to the liberating armies of the Odan-Urr Jedi and their allies the forces of the New Dawn and their mercenary allies fell back to the capital city of Menat Ombo to make their final stand. As the Jedi of Odan-Urr and their Harakoan allies made camp a few miles outside the city preparing for the next day’s battle Torin and his fellow Melewati had a different mission. They had been tasked by the Jedi to infiltrate the city and set up observation and overwatch posts throughout the city. In teams of two the Melewati made their way through the dark city deftly avoiding the patrolling enemy troops. &lt;br /&gt;
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Torin was paired with a young woman named Kiera Sallian. The pair had been friends since they were children which led to a romantic relationship in their teenage years, however they had lost touch after Torin and his father left the village to make a home for themselves in the mountains. They had been tasked with reaching the rooftop of a small apartment block on the eastern edge of the city, their mission to provide covering fire for the invading force. As they made their way through what was supposed to be an abandoned building they could hear the sound of voices above them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Slowly scaling the stairs they could see a light coming from an open doorway a few feet from their current position. Silently they made their way to the open door where Kiera snuck a peek inside revealing three men sitting around a small portable cooker chatting and laughing amongst themselves. The closest two had their backs to the door while the third had a perfect view of anyone coming in but these men needed to be dealt with or their mission would fail before it had even begun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Looking around Torin could see pieces of fallen plaster from the walls and roof spread across the ground. After picking a decent sized chunk up off the floor he and Kiera moved further back down the hallway before Torin threw the chunk at the wall, the knock echoing down the hall. A few moments later he could hear a pair of boots coming down the hallway as one of the guards came to investigate the noise. With hunting knife in hand Torin sprang around the corner slamming the blade deep into the man’s chest, his hand clamping over the surprised man’s face to prevent him from screaming. As the life faded from his eyes Torin lowered the man’s body silently to the ground before he and Kiera moved back to the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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With only two men left the two Melewati rushed them, their blades drawn to kill the men as silently as possible. As they charged the two remaining guards Torin realised they probably should have planned their attack better as the man he was attacking parried his thrust and threw him across the room like it was nothing. With his head ringing Torin rose gingerly to his feet as the giant of a man closed on him, his huge hands clenched into huge fists ready to give Torin a huge beating. Spitting blood from his mouth Torin readied himself for battle when a look of utter astonishment crossed the big man’s face before he fell forward landing square on his face, the handle of Kiera’s knife protruding from the base of his skull.&lt;br /&gt;
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Torin was about to cut the tension with an idiotic quip when a strange feeling came over him. Rushing forward he tackled Kiera to the ground just as a hail of blaster fire erupted from the now open doorway of the apartment’s bathroom scything through the space once occupied by the young woman. Almost before he could think Torin flicked his wrist, his hunting knife flying unerringly toward its target. The blade entered the unseen assailant’s chest just below his heart, killing him almost instantly. Torin asked Kiera if she was alright before helping her to her feet. As the two reached the rooftop they prepared themselves for what they hoped would be the final battle of the war for New Tython. After securing the rooftop they made their way back down through the building laying traps for any unexpected guests that may wander inside. Once done they made their way back to the roof where, as they lay their staring at the stars, Torin realised he still had feelings for Kiera. He made a silent vow to himself then that, should they both survive, he would do his best to rekindle their romance.&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Kiera.jpg|250px|thumb|right|Kiera Sallian]]&lt;br /&gt;
The next day as a sea of blue skinned warriors entered the city, Odan-Urr Jedi at their head, Torin and Kiera picked off snipers and gun emplacements from the rooftops and windows of the surrounding buildings. As the Harakoans swept through the city Cy Thuron was confronted by [[Liam Torun]]. After a brief confrontation which weakened Thuron he was killed by [[Mirus Hi&#039;ija]]. With the war won the Harakoan and Melewati forces retreated from the city to celebrate. As the Melewati sat around a large bonfire singing songs and drinking heavily the Jedi began to wander from fire to fire thanking each group for their efforts in retaking the city and planet from the tyranny of Cy Thuron.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he was chatting quietly with Kiera Torin felt a light hand on his shoulder. Turning his head he saw a lavender skinned Togruta woman, a slight smile on her face. She introduced herself as [[A&#039;lora Kituri]] before asking if she could speak with him for a moment in private. Following the Jedi a short way from the fire she asked him a few questions before revealing to him that, as she walked among the fires, she could sense the presence of a Force sensitive person. This feeling had led her to Torin and she believed that with training he may be able to manipulate the Force. Torin was in shock, standing there with his mouth agape, when Kiera walked over to find out what was wrong. Telling her everything she thought for a brief moment before telling him that if he didn’t seize the opportunity with both hands he’d regret it for the rest of his life. Knowing she was right he agreed to undergo testing and join the Jedi of Odan-Urr.&lt;br /&gt;
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A week later Torin arrived at the [[Arca Praxeum]] to begin his Jedi training. It was slow going for a while as the skills required to be a Jedi came slowly to Torin but eventually under the watchful eyes of the teachers he began to flourish. After a few months his initial training was complete and he was placed under the tutelage of the Wookiee Jedi Salbecca, the two quickly becoming good friends. During his time away Odan-Urr had undergone a leadership change as A’lora Kituri took over from Liam Torun. With A’lora now leading Odan-Urr the [[Melewati Bushfighters]] required a new militia captain and due to the fact that he was one Torin was seen as the ideal replacement. The appointment has been met with everything from cautious optimism to outright disgust.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
Torin is a tall broad shouldered young man with short dark hair and piercing blue eyes. His skin is lightly tanned, a result of many hours spent wandering the forests of New Tython. He also has a number of Melewati tribal tattoos on his arms and back that are usually obscured by his clothes.&lt;br /&gt;
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He can usually be found wearing a pair of loose fitting pants tucked into sturdy boots and an old shirt under a leather jacket that once belonged to his father. Around his waist is a gunbelt that holds his DL-18 blaster pistol while his lightsaber dangles from a clip at the rear. In combat Torin wears light armor reminiscent of the armor Imperial Scout Troopers painted forest green. However he chooses not to wear the accompanying helmet as he feels it restricts his vision.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Equipment==&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:CombatGear.jpg|200px|thumb|left|Torin&#039;s combat gear]]&lt;br /&gt;
===QuietSnipe Sniper Rifle===&lt;br /&gt;
Prior to picking up this weapon Torin used an antiquated [[starwars:6-2Aug2 hunting rifle|6-2Aug2 hunting rifle]] until his father’s death when he took up the [[starwars: E-11s sniper rifle|E-11s sniper rifle]] his father had used since his time as an Imperial Scout. Upon joining the Jedi of Odan-Urr Torin felt the need to upgrade his equipment so he purchased a [[starwars:QuietSnipe|QuietSnipe Sniper Rifle]] due to the fact that it can be broken down and carried in a backpack while not in use and its magnetically accelerated slugs produce almost no sound when fired.&lt;br /&gt;
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===A280 Blaster Rifle===&lt;br /&gt;
When the fight gets a little more up close and personal Torin’s weapon of choice is a modified [[starwars:A280|A280 blaster rifle]]. Upon receiving the weapon Torin, with a little help from a Melewati gunsmith, removed the scope and replaced it with a holographic red dot sight for faster target acquisition at shorter ranges. He also had the barrel shortened by an inch and a half to make the weapon easier to maneuverer in the enclosed spaces of a starship or building though this came at the cost of range. Finally he had the stock replaced with a lighter version and had some of the superfluous metal removed lowering the weapons weight form 6.7 kgs to just over 5 kgs.&lt;br /&gt;
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===DL-18 Blaster Pistol===&lt;br /&gt;
When all else fails Torin knows he can really on his trusty [[starwars:DL-18 Blaster Pistol| DL-18 Blaster Pistol]] to get him out of whatever trouble he finds himself in. Chosen by Torin for its sturdy design, cheap parts and inexpensive power packs it is never far from his side.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Lightsaber===&lt;br /&gt;
Torin’s mastery of the [[starwars:lightsaber|lightsaber]] has been a slow road thus far though his master [[Salbecca]] has stated that he sees some potential in the young man. Currently restricted to an [[Armory Lightsaber]] Torin can’t wait for the day when he can finally construct his own weapon.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
===Kiera Sallian===&lt;br /&gt;
Two months older than Torin the two have been friends since before they could walk. As they grew Torin began to develop feelings for the young woman and the two eventually began to date. Following the death of Torin’s mother the pair lost contact as Torin and his father moved away from the village to an isolated cabin high in the mountains. The pair would meet again several years later during the effort to retake New Tython from Cy Thuron and the New Dawn. Upon seeing her again Torin realised that he still had feelings for her and following the victory over Thuron the pair have rekindled their relationship.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Salbecca===&lt;br /&gt;
Torin was made Salbecca’s padawan learner shorly after he finished his initial training at the Arca Praxeum. Although he has only known the Wookiee Jedi for a short time the pair have grown quite close and Torin sees the big furball almost like an older brother. &lt;br /&gt;
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===Reikan Farris===&lt;br /&gt;
High Melewati Chieftain Reikan Farris has known Torin since he was a young boy as he and Torin’s father Korbin were acquaintances, if not casual friends, owing to the fact that both had served the Empire before leaving albeit for differing reasons. Reikan has greeted Torin’s appointment as militia captain with cautious optimism feeling that, by having one of their own amongst the Jedi, the Melewati now have a voice amongst the planets protectors.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Lara Farstalker===&lt;br /&gt;
Forest Trekker Chief Lara Farstalker has known Torin since the day he was born. She arrived on New Tython less than a month before Torin’s mother Sarisa and the two quickly formed a strong bond of friendship. She celebrated with the Ardell’s when Torin was born and mourned with them after Sarisa’s death. She sees Torin’s appointment to the post of militia captain as an inspired move by the leadership of Odan-Urr. Knowing the young man as she does she knows he will do his all to ensure the Melewati way of life continues to thrive in these ever changing times.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Anduin Longstrider===&lt;br /&gt;
The chief of the Sand Dwellers Anduin Longstrider doesn’t like or trust Torin. Whether it has something to do with his father’s Imperial history, the fact that he hails from the forest trekkers, the fact that he is now a Jedi or a combination of all three the two have never gotten along coming close to blows on more than one occasion. He sees Torin’s appointment to the role of militia captain as a power play by the Jedi to assert ever increasing control over the fiercely independent Melewati.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Former Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Torin Ardell</name></author>
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		<title>Darro Zhen</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Torin Ardell: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Eras|rise|reb|new|njo|djb}} {{Construction}} {{Character |type= Loyalist |image= 250px |firstname= Darro |lastname= Zhen |homeworld= Sacaya |birth= 16...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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|type= Loyalist&lt;br /&gt;
|image= [[File:DarroZhen.jpg|250px]]&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname= Darro&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname= Zhen&lt;br /&gt;
|homeworld= Sacaya&lt;br /&gt;
|birth= 16 BBY&lt;br /&gt;
|species= [[starwars:Human|Human]]&lt;br /&gt;
|gender= Male&lt;br /&gt;
|hair= Grey&lt;br /&gt;
|eyes= Brown&lt;br /&gt;
|height= 6’5” / 200 cm&lt;br /&gt;
|weight= 286 lbs / 130 kgs&lt;br /&gt;
|mother= Amina&lt;br /&gt;
|father= Vidar&lt;br /&gt;
|weapons= T-21B Light Repeating Blaster, Westar-34, Grenades, Vibroblade&lt;br /&gt;
|fightingstyle= [[Broken Gate]]&lt;br /&gt;
|profession= [[starwars:Mercenary|Mercenary]] (former), [[starwars:bounty_hunter|Bounty Hunter]] (former)&lt;br /&gt;
|position= Member of the [[Knights of Allusis]]&lt;br /&gt;
|era= [[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]&lt;br /&gt;
|affiliation= [[Odan-Urr]]&lt;br /&gt;
|dossier= [[dossier:14146|14146]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Quote|That was pathectic maggots. Drop and give me fifty!!|Darro Zhen training K.U.D.F. recruits}}&lt;br /&gt;
A former mercenary and bounty hunter Darro Zhen is a Mandalorian warrior born on the small outer rim world of Sacaya. After over thirty years of selling his services to the highest bidder he joined the warriors of Clan Ordo in defending New Tython from the Dark Jedi Brotherhood. At wars end he chose to stay on New Tython serving as a combat instructor in the K.U.D.F. before going on to join House Hoth and the Knights of Allusis.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character History==&lt;br /&gt;
===A Warrior Born (16 BBY - 2 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
Shortly before the outbreak of hostilities that would become the Mandalorian civil war a small Clan of warriors, Clan Haruss, chose to leave the only home they’d ever known and journey to the stars. Unwilling to bear arms against the men and women they once called brothers and sisters they instead chose to wander the stars in search of a new home. They would eventually settle on a small uninhabited rock on the very edge of the galaxy called Sacaya and went about turning it into a home.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was here sixteen years before the Battle of Yavin that Darro Zhen was born. His parents, Vidar and Amina, had been children when the Clan had arrived on Sacaya but had grown into fine warriors in their own right marrying in their early twenties with Darro arriving a little over a year later. He was a precocious child often getting into fights with other children his age, much to the amusement of the adults. He was the couple&#039;s only child until his brother Vinis was born a few months after Darro’s fourth birthday.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he grew he attended school to learn all the things he would need to become a strong and productive member of the community. Things like reading and writing of course but also the history of the galaxy and how his people fit within it. He learned about Mandalore, a world he would probably never see, and the reason the Clan left. As he grew older his studies turned to more martial pursuits as he began to receive instructions in the proper use and maintenance of blaster weapons, hand to hand combat and knife techniques. He was also taught languages, specifically bocce and mando’a, the former to facilitate easier communications with any potential clients unable to speak basic the later to keep in touch with his heritage. He excelled at school particularly in the areas of marksmanship and hand to hand combat where his size and strength served him well. Eventually he graduated and on his eighteenth birthday his parents presented him with his very own set of Mandalorian armor.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Taking Charge (2 ABY - 28 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
For the next two years he received more specialised training furthering his already impressive skills with a heavy blaster and giving him a working knowledge of a variety or explosive ordinances. Just after turning twenty, and with his advanced training coming to an end, Darro’s father offered him a place in his mercenary squad. Darro jumped at the chance to work alongside his father and accepted the offer joining as the squad&#039;s new heavy gunner. For the next four years he followed his father across the length and breadth of the galaxy performing mission as diverse as simple guard duty to hostage retrieval missions and always the pair came through without a scratch.&lt;br /&gt;
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Things changed however when they were hired as bodyguards for a Corellian businessman who was travelling to Nar Shaddaa for a meeting. Unbeknownst to Darro or his father the businessman, Aran Harkor, was far from the legitimate businessman he claimed to be. An arms dealer by trade he had come to the smuggler’s moon with the express goal of ripping off one Zaxo the Hutt, a relatively small time crime lord involved in the trafficking of illegal arms and narcotics. Learning of Harkors plan Zaxo set up an ambush at a busy intersection less than a hundred yards from the spaceport. As Harkor and his Mandalorian escort strode down the crowded thoroughfare the Hutts men struck.&lt;br /&gt;
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The attack came from nowhere as a rocket exploded fifteen or so feet from their position knocking the squad down and blasting several bystanders into smoking wet chunks of meat. As the Mandalorians slowly regained their wits and feet they closed ranks around Harkor and slowly retreated back to the spaceport as a barrage of blaster fire came in at them. Darro’s father Vidar stopped for a moment to lay down some cover fire when a second rocket exploded mere feet from him sending him flying backwards. Darro ran to his father and was shocked by what he saw. His father’s legs were missing as was his left arm while his chest and stomach had several small holes that bled freely.&lt;br /&gt;
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Removing both his father&#039;s helmet and his own Darro begged his father to hold on but Vidar knew it was too late as he said his goodbyes and died. With a scream of pure rage Darro picked up his blaster and began to cut down any enemy he could lay his eyes on until a grenade exploded close by sending shrapnel flying up into his face leaving three ragged gashes from his mouth to his temple. As he wiped blood from his face he felt a hand on his shoulder as one of his father&#039;s men tried to drag him back to their ship. Seeing the battle was lost he picked his father’s lifeless body up and threw it over his shoulder before following his fellow Mandalorian back to the relative safety of the spaceport.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon returning to Sacaya his father was buried and Darro went about rebuilding the squad under his leadership. It was slow going as not all of his fathers men were willing to follow someone so untested. But enough of the squad&#039;s core stayed while the rest were quickly replaced by men Darro’s age including his younger brother Vinis. It was during this time that Darro decided that instead of taking whatever job they could find he would be more selective and set about transforming the squad from simple mercenaries to a crack team of search and rescue specialists. The changed seemed to work too as they didn’t lose a single member of the squad since Darro took command. That all changed however in 28 ABY when a mission for the New Republic went bad.&lt;br /&gt;
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===The Raid (28 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Soon&lt;br /&gt;
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===On The Hunt (28 ABY - 35 ABY)===&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Soon&lt;br /&gt;
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===The People’s Champion (35 ABY - Present)===&lt;br /&gt;
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==Personal Information==&lt;br /&gt;
===Appearance===&lt;br /&gt;
Darro Zhen is a human male in his mid fifties. Incredibly tall and powerfully built he stands six feet five inches in height and weighs in at two hundred and eighty six pounds. He has a well defined physique, broad shoulders and a thick short neck. His head is shaved bald though if he had hair it would be the same smoky grey colour as his neatly trimmed beard. His eyes are a dark brown almost black colour and are often described as hard. His nose is slightly crooked the result of more than one broken nose that was never properly set.&lt;br /&gt;
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His most notable features however are the numerous scars that cover a good portion of his body. The most visible of said scars are the series of ragged near vertical lines that run down the right side of his face, the result of being too close to an exploding grenade. One third of his back is covered in a large series of burn scars obtained in a shuttle crash. He also has numerous stab, blaster and bite scars on his arms, legs and torso.&lt;br /&gt;
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Most of the time Darro can be seen adorned in the ubiquitous armour of his people, the Mandalorians. His armour, initially given to him on his eighteenth birthday, consists of a pair of strong weather resistant combat trousers and a tight sleeveless top, both black in colour, over which he attaches the armoured plates that cover his chest, shoulders, forearms, groin, thighs, knees and shins. Made of thick pieces of durasteel each piece is painted blood red. On one of the chest plates is painted the symbol of Clan Haruss, a stylised black scorpion. The helmet is also red with black highlights and the t-shaped visor is red. The gear is rounded off with a gun belt and holster and a pair of strong combat boots.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Weapons===&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Soon&lt;br /&gt;
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===Armour===&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Soon&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Torin Ardell</name></author>
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		<title>Torin Ardell</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Torin Ardell: Changed lightsaber form and blade colour&lt;/p&gt;
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|type= Sentinel&lt;br /&gt;
|image= [[image:Torin.jpg|250px]]&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname= Torin&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname= Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|homeworld= [[New Tython]]&lt;br /&gt;
|birth= 14 ABY&lt;br /&gt;
|species= [[starwars:Human|Human]]&lt;br /&gt;
|gender= Male&lt;br /&gt;
|hair= Brown&lt;br /&gt;
|eyes= Blue&lt;br /&gt;
|height= 1.83 M / 6&#039;0&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|weight= 88 kgs / 194 lbs&lt;br /&gt;
|mother= Sarisa Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|father= Korbin Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|spouse= Kiera Sallian&lt;br /&gt;
|allies= [[Salbecca]]&lt;br /&gt;
|saber= Single bladed lightsaber, yellow blade&lt;br /&gt;
|form= [[Soresu]]&lt;br /&gt;
|fightingstyle= [[Hapan]]&lt;br /&gt;
|era= [[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]&lt;br /&gt;
|affiliation= [[Odan-Urr]]&lt;br /&gt;
|masters= [[Salbecca]]&lt;br /&gt;
|dossier= [[dossier:14146|14146]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Quote|I did some terrible things during the war, things that still haunt me.|Torin on his time in the war for New Tython}}&lt;br /&gt;
A native son of the [[Clan Odan-Urr]] homeworld [[New Tython]] Torin Ardell is the son of a former [[starwars:Scout Trooper|Imperial Scout Trooper]] who escaped the [[starwars:Galactic Empire|Empire]] during the [[starwars:Battle of Endor|Battle of Endor]] and a Melewati woman originally from the Outer Rim planet [[starwars:Delrakkin|Delrakkin]]. A crack shot with a rifle from the age of thirteen he fought alongside his father against the forces of [[Cy Thuron]] and the [[New Dawn]] before being discovered as Force sensitive by the Jedi of Odan-Urr.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character History==&lt;br /&gt;
===2 ABY-14 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
The story of Torin Ardell begins 12 years before his birth on the planet [[starwars:Corulag|Corulag]] where a young man named Korbin Ardell volunteered for service within the Imperial Armed Forces. Raised on a farm he hated Korbin saw the Empire as a way to get away from the place. As he entered basic training he discovered a talent for shooting, so good was Korbin that he was fast tracked into the Imperial Scout Trooper training program.&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next few years Korbin served on various planets across the galaxy but he was becoming increasingly disillusioned with the growing atrocities committed by the Empire and began to give serious consideration to simply abandoning his post and fleeing to the Outer Rim. His opportunity came while he was stationed on the forest moon of [[starwars:Endor|Endor]]. As the Rebel’s attacked the shield generator and the [[starwars:Death Star II|Death Star]] being built in orbit above Korbin raced for the shuttle port and “acquired” one of the [[starwars:lLambda-class shuttle|Lambda class shuttles]] sitting idle on the landing pad.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he flew through the battle raging in space the stolen shuttle shuddered under a near constant barrage of near misses. As the ships nav computer calculated a jump towards the Outer Rim the ship shook violently, a muffled bang emanating from the rear. As the nav computer chirped Korbin threw the hyperspace switch and sat back as the ship blasted into hyperspace. Leaning back in the pilot’s jumpseat he closed his eyes and tried to get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Sarisa.jpg|200px|thumb|left|Torin&#039;s mother Sarisa]]&lt;br /&gt;
The scream of a warning alarm brought him back to consciousness moments before the ship began to shudder violently and dropped out of hyperspace. Reading the damage report he saw that the hyperdrive had been damaged, probably during his escape from Endor. Consulting the ships nav computer he discovered that he was close to the edge of the [[Yhi System]] but at his current speed it would take him far longer to get to a habitable planet than he had supplies. He couldn’t stay there and he knew it so he began to formulate a plan. Ripping open the console he disabled the nav computers safety’s and began to calculate a quick jump to the only inhabited planet in the system, Harakoa.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the computer was doing its calculations he headed into the back and did what he could to repair the hyperdrive unit. An hour later he was ready to try the jump to Harakoa so, with fingers crossed, he flipped the switch and held his breath as nothing happened. He flipped the switch again and again nothing happened. Flipping the switch a third time he felt the shuttle shudder a few times before the ship burst into hyperspace for a few moments before reverting to real space, Harakoa looming large in his viewport.&lt;br /&gt;
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Suddenly the shuttle was rocked by an explosion, Korbin doing his all to fight the controls as he entered the atmosphere. He was going to crash and he knew it but he had no way of stopping it so, strapping himself in he tried to glide the shuttle in as gently as he could. As the trees of a dense forest rushed up to meet him Korbin closed his eyes and held his breath as the shuttle slammed into tree after tree before hitting the ground and skidding to a halt, the sudden stop whipping Korbin’s head into the seat knocking him out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometime later he woke to find himself staring at a roof made of animal hides stretched taut over a wooden frame, his head feeling like a herd of banthas were stampeding within. As he tried to get up off the bed a voice outside his vision told him not to move and that he had a concussion and several cracked ribs. For the next few weeks he lay in bed, recuperating from his injuries and learning about the people who had come to his rescue. They called themselves the Melewati and they had come to New Tython just over a year ago and had managed to carve out a home for themselves in the forests and hills of the eastern mountain range.&lt;br /&gt;
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During his recuperation he got closer to the young woman responsible for his care. Her name was Sarisa Eldin and she’d come to New Tython with her family to escape persecution at the hands of the Empire. Initially weary of Korbin due to his apparent support of the Empire the two eventually became a couple and married two years after Korbin crash landed. For the next few years they tried to expand their family but for some unknown reason Sarisa could never seem to carry a child to term. Despite this the pair were inseparable, often leaving home for days or weeks at a time to live off the land, trading with the native [[Harakoan]] tribes when the need arose.&lt;br /&gt;
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===14 ABY-36 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
About ten years into their marriage Sarisa became pregnant again however unlike the previous times she managed to carry the child to term, giving birth to a healthy baby boy they named Torin after Sarisa’s father. The family was happy as Torin grew from a mischievous young boy to a strong, determined teenager but that happiness wasn’t to last. During one of the family’s sojourns into the forest Sarisa was bitten by a banded ridgeback, a venomous snake native to the eastern mountain ranges. Too far from home to get help Korbin and Torin could do little more than keep her comfortable as she slowly succumbed to the snake’s venom.&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Cabin.jpg|250px|thumb|right|The cabin in the mountains]]&lt;br /&gt;
With Sarisa’s death Torin and his father began to spend more and more time wandering the forests and hills eventually leaving the village they’d called home for the last ten years, building a small cabin in a valley high in the mountain range. During this time Korbin taught his son everything he knew about shooting, hunting, tracking and how to survive alone in the wild. The pair would hunt during the day, often trading meat and fur to the Harakoans for fish or fruits and vegetables they’d collected from the jungle.&lt;br /&gt;
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They survived in relative piece for the next few years, occasionally hearing rumours of discontent from the planet’s capital [[Menat Ombo]] however they paid it little mind as the city was far from their small home. That all changed the day the father and son returned from a hunting trip to find their cabin in flames, the perpetrators still lingering around the smouldering ruins. Telling his son to keep still and open fire when he gave the signal Korbin hunkered down and quickly made his way to a spot a hundred meters or so to Torin’s right, taking cover among a small cluster of boulders.&lt;br /&gt;
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As Torin aimed down the scope of his rifle he could clearly see the features of the man in his crosshairs. He was young, perhaps four or five years older than Torin, with dark messy hair and a shaggy unkempt beard. Just as he was contemplating why these men had chosen to burn down their home Korbin’s rifle screamed to life punching a fist sized hole into the chest of one of the men. Less than a second later Torin squeezed the trigger, the round flying from his barrel and into the young man’s skull in a fraction of a second. It was the first time he’d taken another person’s life but he had little time to contemplate the fact as there were four other men that needed to be put down. With a steady hand Torin lined up another target and fired, the bullet striking his next target in the neck soliciting a gurgling sound from his target as he fell to the ground. In the meantime his father had dropped two of the remaining three men before he rose, his rifle pointed at the lone survivor screaming at him to drop his weapon.&lt;br /&gt;
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As Torin and his father approached the survivor Korbin demanded to know who the man was and why he burned down their home. Through tears and begging the man told the father and son that he was a mercenary from the [[Alpha&#039;s Omega]] Company under the employ of the new king of New Tython Cy Thuron. He and his squad had been ordered into the eastern mountain ranges and the surrounding forests to find and deal with the Harakoans and Melewati in the area. As the survivor finished speaking Korbin pulled his pistol from its holster and fired, the red bolt forming a valley in the man’s skull. In shock at what his father had done Torin didn’t hear his father at first but after he felt his father grab his shirt and shake him Torin snapped back to reality. Korbin told his son to get back to their old home and warn them of what was coming while he headed for the nearby Harakoan villages to warn them and that he would meet Torin at the village in two days’ time.&lt;br /&gt;
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===36 ABY-38 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
For the next few months Torin, his father and the Melewati bushfighters engaged the forces of the New Dawn and their mercenary allies in a brutal guerrilla war. One of their favourite tactics was to send a scout forward of the main force who would take a shot at an approaching group of enemy soldiers before turning tail and running back toward the rest of his squad, drawing the enemy forces into a trap where they were gunned down by Melewati marksmen lying in wait.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, as tends to happen in war, tragedy struck about eight months into the war. While on a patrol with his father the pair was ambushed by New Dawn soldiers. Pinned down by a hail of blaster fire Korbin screamed to his son to run. When Torin didn’t move Korbin grabbed a handful of his son’s shirt and pushed him away as he raised his rifle and opened fire. Torin took off into the jungle, tears streaming down his face as the sound of blaster fire reverberated throughout the trees. He’d been running for a while when he realised that he could no longer hear the sound of blasters. Debating with himself about whether to turn back or find help Torin chose the latter option and ran for the nearest Melewati camp.&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Korbin.jpg|200px|thumb|left|Korbin Ardell days before his death]]&lt;br /&gt;
A few hours later Torin and a group of twenty Melewati soldiers found Korbin dead, hanging by his wrists from a high branch, his throat cut. Torin let out an anguished scream and fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face. Once he’d been cut down Korbin’s body was cremated, his ashes spread throughout the forest according to Melewati customs. With the death of his father Torin’s moral compass, so often guided by his father, lost its bearing as he became increasingly more violent in his dealings with the enemy. Often he would sneak into enemy camps alone in the dead of night and cut the throat of a single soldier, leaving them to be found the next morning by their frightened comrades. During large scale engagements he would wound a single enemy then pick off his comrades as they came to assist.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the Jedi of Odan-Urr returned to reclaim their home from the New Dawn and its leader Cy Thuron Torin, along with a contingent of Melewati snipers led by High Melewati Chieftain Reikan Farris, joined them in the fight to free New Tython from Thuron’s despotic rule. As city after city fell to the liberating armies of the Odan-Urr Jedi and their allies the forces of the New Dawn and their mercenary allies fell back to the capital city of Menat Ombo to make their final stand. As the Jedi of Odan-Urr and their Harakoan allies made camp a few miles outside the city preparing for the next day’s battle Torin and his fellow Melewati had a different mission. They had been tasked by the Jedi to infiltrate the city and set up observation and overwatch posts throughout the city. In teams of two the Melewati made their way through the dark city deftly avoiding the patrolling enemy troops. &lt;br /&gt;
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Torin was paired with a young woman named Kiera Sallian. The pair had been friends since they were children which led to a romantic relationship in their teenage years, however they had lost touch after Torin and his father left the village to make a home for themselves in the mountains. They had been tasked with reaching the rooftop of a small apartment block on the eastern edge of the city, their mission to provide covering fire for the invading force. As they made their way through what was supposed to be an abandoned building they could hear the sound of voices above them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Slowly scaling the stairs they could see a light coming from an open doorway a few feet from their current position. Silently they made their way to the open door where Kiera snuck a peek inside revealing three men sitting around a small portable cooker chatting and laughing amongst themselves. The closest two had their backs to the door while the third had a perfect view of anyone coming in but these men needed to be dealt with or their mission would fail before it had even begun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Looking around Torin could see pieces of fallen plaster from the walls and roof spread across the ground. After picking a decent sized chunk up off the floor he and Kiera moved further back down the hallway before Torin threw the chunk at the wall, the knock echoing down the hall. A few moments later he could hear a pair of boots coming down the hallway as one of the guards came to investigate the noise. With hunting knife in hand Torin sprang around the corner slamming the blade deep into the man’s chest, his hand clamping over the surprised man’s face to prevent him from screaming. As the life faded from his eyes Torin lowered the man’s body silently to the ground before he and Kiera moved back to the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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With only two men left the two Melewati rushed them, their blades drawn to kill the men as silently as possible. As they charged the two remaining guards Torin realised they probably should have planned their attack better as the man he was attacking parried his thrust and threw him across the room like it was nothing. With his head ringing Torin rose gingerly to his feet as the giant of a man closed on him, his huge hands clenched into huge fists ready to give Torin a huge beating. Spitting blood from his mouth Torin readied himself for battle when a look of utter astonishment crossed the big man’s face before he fell forward landing square on his face, the handle of Kiera’s knife protruding from the base of his skull.&lt;br /&gt;
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Torin was about to cut the tension with an idiotic quip when a strange feeling came over him. Rushing forward he tackled Kiera to the ground just as a hail of blaster fire erupted from the now open doorway of the apartment’s bathroom scything through the space once occupied by the young woman. Almost before he could think Torin flicked his wrist, his hunting knife flying unerringly toward its target. The blade entered the unseen assailant’s chest just below his heart, killing him almost instantly. Torin asked Kiera if she was alright before helping her to her feet. As the two reached the rooftop they prepared themselves for what they hoped would be the final battle of the war for New Tython. After securing the rooftop they made their way back down through the building laying traps for any unexpected guests that may wander inside. Once done they made their way back to the roof where, as they lay their staring at the stars, Torin realised he still had feelings for Kiera. He made a silent vow to himself then that, should they both survive, he would do his best to rekindle their romance.&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Kiera.jpg|250px|thumb|right|Kiera Sallian]]&lt;br /&gt;
The next day as a sea of blue skinned warriors entered the city, Odan-Urr Jedi at their head, Torin and Kiera picked off snipers and gun emplacements from the rooftops and windows of the surrounding buildings. As the Harakoans swept through the city Cy Thuron was confronted by [[Liam Torun]]. After a brief confrontation which weakened Thuron he was killed by [[Mirus Hi&#039;ija]]. With the war won the Harakoan and Melewati forces retreated from the city to celebrate. As the Melewati sat around a large bonfire singing songs and drinking heavily the Jedi began to wander from fire to fire thanking each group for their efforts in retaking the city and planet from the tyranny of Cy Thuron.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he was chatting quietly with Kiera Torin felt a light hand on his shoulder. Turning his head he saw a lavender skinned Togruta woman, a slight smile on her face. She introduced herself as [[A&#039;lora Kituri]] before asking if she could speak with him for a moment in private. Following the Jedi a short way from the fire she asked him a few questions before revealing to him that, as she walked among the fires, she could sense the presence of a Force sensitive person. This feeling had led her to Torin and she believed that with training he may be able to manipulate the Force. Torin was in shock, standing there with his mouth agape, when Kiera walked over to find out what was wrong. Telling her everything she thought for a brief moment before telling him that if he didn’t seize the opportunity with both hands he’d regret it for the rest of his life. Knowing she was right he agreed to undergo testing and join the Jedi of Odan-Urr.&lt;br /&gt;
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A week later Torin arrived at the [[Arca Praxeum]] to begin his Jedi training. It was slow going for a while as the skills required to be a Jedi came slowly to Torin but eventually under the watchful eyes of the teachers he began to flourish. After a few months his initial training was complete and he was placed under the tutelage of the Wookiee Jedi Salbecca, the two quickly becoming good friends. During his time away Odan-Urr had undergone a leadership change as A’lora Kituri took over from Liam Torun. With A’lora now leading Odan-Urr the [[Melewati Bushfighters]] required a new militia captain and due to the fact that he was one Torin was seen as the ideal replacement. The appointment has been met with everything from cautious optimism to outright disgust.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
Torin is a tall broad shouldered young man with short dark hair and piercing blue eyes. His skin is lightly tanned, a result of many hours spent wandering the forests of New Tython. He also has a number of Melewati tribal tattoos on his arms and back that are usually obscured by his clothes.&lt;br /&gt;
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He can usually be found wearing a pair of loose fitting pants tucked into sturdy boots and an old shirt under a leather jacket that once belonged to his father. Around his waist is a gunbelt that holds his DL-18 blaster pistol while his lightsaber dangles from a clip at the rear. In combat Torin wears light armor reminiscent of the armor Imperial Scout Troopers painted forest green. However he chooses not to wear the accompanying helmet as he feels it restricts his vision.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Equipment==&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:CombatGear.jpg|200px|thumb|left|Torin&#039;s combat gear]]&lt;br /&gt;
===QuietSnipe Sniper Rifle===&lt;br /&gt;
Prior to picking up this weapon Torin used an antiquated [[starwars:6-2Aug2 hunting rifle|6-2Aug2 hunting rifle]] until his father’s death when he took up the [[starwars: E-11s sniper rifle|E-11s sniper rifle]] his father had used since his time as an Imperial Scout. Upon joining the Jedi of Odan-Urr Torin felt the need to upgrade his equipment so he purchased a [[starwars:QuietSnipe|QuietSnipe Sniper Rifle]] due to the fact that it can be broken down and carried in a backpack while not in use and its magnetically accelerated slugs produce almost no sound when fired.&lt;br /&gt;
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===A280 Blaster Rifle===&lt;br /&gt;
When the fight gets a little more up close and personal Torin’s weapon of choice is a modified [[starwars:A280|A280 blaster rifle]]. Upon receiving the weapon Torin, with a little help from a Melewati gunsmith, removed the scope and replaced it with a holographic red dot sight for faster target acquisition at shorter ranges. He also had the barrel shortened by an inch and a half to make the weapon easier to maneuverer in the enclosed spaces of a starship or building though this came at the cost of range. Finally he had the stock replaced with a lighter version and had some of the superfluous metal removed lowering the weapons weight form 6.7 kgs to just over 5 kgs.&lt;br /&gt;
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===DL-18 Blaster Pistol===&lt;br /&gt;
When all else fails Torin knows he can really on his trusty [[starwars:DL-18 Blaster Pistol| DL-18 Blaster Pistol]] to get him out of whatever trouble he finds himself in. Chosen by Torin for its sturdy design, cheap parts and inexpensive power packs it is never far from his side.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Lightsaber===&lt;br /&gt;
Torin’s mastery of the [[starwars:lightsaber|lightsaber]] has been a slow road thus far though his master [[Salbecca]] has stated that he sees some potential in the young man. Currently restricted to an [[Armory Lightsaber]] Torin can’t wait for the day when he can finally construct his own weapon.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
===Kiera Sallian===&lt;br /&gt;
Two months older than Torin the two have been friends since before they could walk. As they grew Torin began to develop feelings for the young woman and the two eventually began to date. Following the death of Torin’s mother the pair lost contact as Torin and his father moved away from the village to an isolated cabin high in the mountains. The pair would meet again several years later during the effort to retake New Tython from Cy Thuron and the New Dawn. Upon seeing her again Torin realised that he still had feelings for her and following the victory over Thuron the pair have rekindled their relationship.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Salbecca===&lt;br /&gt;
Torin was made Salbecca’s padawan learner shorly after he finished his initial training at the Arca Praxeum. Although he has only known the Wookiee Jedi for a short time the pair have grown quite close and Torin sees the big furball almost like an older brother. &lt;br /&gt;
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===Reikan Farris===&lt;br /&gt;
High Melewati Chieftain Reikan Farris has known Torin since he was a young boy as he and Torin’s father Korbin were acquaintances, if not casual friends, owing to the fact that both had served the Empire before leaving albeit for differing reasons. Reikan has greeted Torin’s appointment as militia captain with cautious optimism feeling that, by having one of their own amongst the Jedi, the Melewati now have a voice amongst the planets protectors.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Lara Farstalker===&lt;br /&gt;
Forest Trekker Chief Lara Farstalker has known Torin since the day he was born. She arrived on New Tython less than a month before Torin’s mother Sarisa and the two quickly formed a strong bond of friendship. She celebrated with the Ardell’s when Torin was born and mourned with them after Sarisa’s death. She sees Torin’s appointment to the post of militia captain as an inspired move by the leadership of Odan-Urr. Knowing the young man as she does she knows he will do his all to ensure the Melewati way of life continues to thrive in these ever changing times.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Anduin Longstrider===&lt;br /&gt;
The chief of the Sand Dwellers Anduin Longstrider doesn’t like or trust Torin. Whether it has something to do with his father’s Imperial history, the fact that he hails from the forest trekkers, the fact that he is now a Jedi or a combination of all three the two have never gotten along coming close to blows on more than one occasion. He sees Torin’s appointment to the role of militia captain as a power play by the Jedi to assert ever increasing control over the fiercely independent Melewati.&lt;br /&gt;
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|type= Sentinel&lt;br /&gt;
|image= [[image:Torin.jpg|250px]]&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname= Torin&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname= Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|homeworld= [[New Tython]]&lt;br /&gt;
|birth= 14 ABY&lt;br /&gt;
|species= [[starwars:Human|Human]]&lt;br /&gt;
|gender= Male&lt;br /&gt;
|hair= Brown&lt;br /&gt;
|eyes= Blue&lt;br /&gt;
|height= 1.83 M / 6&#039;0&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|weight= 88 kgs / 194 lbs&lt;br /&gt;
|mother= Sarisa Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|father= Korbin Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|spouse= Kiera Sallian&lt;br /&gt;
|allies= [[Salbecca]]&lt;br /&gt;
|saber= Single bladed lightsaber, purple blade&lt;br /&gt;
|form= [[Makashi]]&lt;br /&gt;
|fightingstyle= [[Hapan]]&lt;br /&gt;
|era= [[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]&lt;br /&gt;
|affiliation= [[Odan-Urr]]&lt;br /&gt;
|masters= [[Salbecca]]&lt;br /&gt;
|dossier= [[dossier:14146|14146]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Quote|I did some terrible things during the war, things that still haunt me.|Torin on his time in the war for New Tython}}&lt;br /&gt;
A native son of the [[Clan Odan-Urr]] homeworld [[New Tython]] Torin Ardell is the son of a former [[starwars:Scout Trooper|Imperial Scout Trooper]] who escaped the [[starwars:Galactic Empire|Empire]] during the [[starwars:Battle of Endor|Battle of Endor]] and a Melewati woman originally from the Outer Rim planet [[starwars:Delrakkin|Delrakkin]]. A crack shot with a rifle from the age of thirteen he fought alongside his father against the forces of [[Cy Thuron]] and the [[New Dawn]] before being discovered as Force sensitive by the Jedi of Odan-Urr.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character History==&lt;br /&gt;
===2 ABY-14 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
The story of Torin Ardell begins 12 years before his birth on the planet [[starwars:Corulag|Corulag]] where a young man named Korbin Ardell volunteered for service within the Imperial Armed Forces. Raised on a farm he hated Korbin saw the Empire as a way to get away from the place. As he entered basic training he discovered a talent for shooting, so good was Korbin that he was fast tracked into the Imperial Scout Trooper training program.&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next few years Korbin served on various planets across the galaxy but he was becoming increasingly disillusioned with the growing atrocities committed by the Empire and began to give serious consideration to simply abandoning his post and fleeing to the Outer Rim. His opportunity came while he was stationed on the forest moon of [[starwars:Endor|Endor]]. As the Rebel’s attacked the shield generator and the [[starwars:Death Star II|Death Star]] being built in orbit above Korbin raced for the shuttle port and “acquired” one of the [[starwars:lLambda-class shuttle|Lambda class shuttles]] sitting idle on the landing pad.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he flew through the battle raging in space the stolen shuttle shuddered under a near constant barrage of near misses. As the ships nav computer calculated a jump towards the Outer Rim the ship shook violently, a muffled bang emanating from the rear. As the nav computer chirped Korbin threw the hyperspace switch and sat back as the ship blasted into hyperspace. Leaning back in the pilot’s jumpseat he closed his eyes and tried to get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Sarisa.jpg|200px|thumb|left|Torin&#039;s mother Sarisa]]&lt;br /&gt;
The scream of a warning alarm brought him back to consciousness moments before the ship began to shudder violently and dropped out of hyperspace. Reading the damage report he saw that the hyperdrive had been damaged, probably during his escape from Endor. Consulting the ships nav computer he discovered that he was close to the edge of the [[Yhi System]] but at his current speed it would take him far longer to get to a habitable planet than he had supplies. He couldn’t stay there and he knew it so he began to formulate a plan. Ripping open the console he disabled the nav computers safety’s and began to calculate a quick jump to the only inhabited planet in the system, Harakoa.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the computer was doing its calculations he headed into the back and did what he could to repair the hyperdrive unit. An hour later he was ready to try the jump to Harakoa so, with fingers crossed, he flipped the switch and held his breath as nothing happened. He flipped the switch again and again nothing happened. Flipping the switch a third time he felt the shuttle shudder a few times before the ship burst into hyperspace for a few moments before reverting to real space, Harakoa looming large in his viewport.&lt;br /&gt;
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Suddenly the shuttle was rocked by an explosion, Korbin doing his all to fight the controls as he entered the atmosphere. He was going to crash and he knew it but he had no way of stopping it so, strapping himself in he tried to glide the shuttle in as gently as he could. As the trees of a dense forest rushed up to meet him Korbin closed his eyes and held his breath as the shuttle slammed into tree after tree before hitting the ground and skidding to a halt, the sudden stop whipping Korbin’s head into the seat knocking him out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometime later he woke to find himself staring at a roof made of animal hides stretched taut over a wooden frame, his head feeling like a herd of banthas were stampeding within. As he tried to get up off the bed a voice outside his vision told him not to move and that he had a concussion and several cracked ribs. For the next few weeks he lay in bed, recuperating from his injuries and learning about the people who had come to his rescue. They called themselves the Melewati and they had come to New Tython just over a year ago and had managed to carve out a home for themselves in the forests and hills of the eastern mountain range.&lt;br /&gt;
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During his recuperation he got closer to the young woman responsible for his care. Her name was Sarisa Eldin and she’d come to New Tython with her family to escape persecution at the hands of the Empire. Initially weary of Korbin due to his apparent support of the Empire the two eventually became a couple and married two years after Korbin crash landed. For the next few years they tried to expand their family but for some unknown reason Sarisa could never seem to carry a child to term. Despite this the pair were inseparable, often leaving home for days or weeks at a time to live off the land, trading with the native [[Harakoan]] tribes when the need arose.&lt;br /&gt;
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===14 ABY-36 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
About ten years into their marriage Sarisa became pregnant again however unlike the previous times she managed to carry the child to term, giving birth to a healthy baby boy they named Torin after Sarisa’s father. The family was happy as Torin grew from a mischievous young boy to a strong, determined teenager but that happiness wasn’t to last. During one of the family’s sojourns into the forest Sarisa was bitten by a banded ridgeback, a venomous snake native to the eastern mountain ranges. Too far from home to get help Korbin and Torin could do little more than keep her comfortable as she slowly succumbed to the snake’s venom.&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Cabin.jpg|250px|thumb|right|The cabin in the mountains]]&lt;br /&gt;
With Sarisa’s death Torin and his father began to spend more and more time wandering the forests and hills eventually leaving the village they’d called home for the last ten years, building a small cabin in a valley high in the mountain range. During this time Korbin taught his son everything he knew about shooting, hunting, tracking and how to survive alone in the wild. The pair would hunt during the day, often trading meat and fur to the Harakoans for fish or fruits and vegetables they’d collected from the jungle.&lt;br /&gt;
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They survived in relative piece for the next few years, occasionally hearing rumours of discontent from the planet’s capital [[Menat Ombo]] however they paid it little mind as the city was far from their small home. That all changed the day the father and son returned from a hunting trip to find their cabin in flames, the perpetrators still lingering around the smouldering ruins. Telling his son to keep still and open fire when he gave the signal Korbin hunkered down and quickly made his way to a spot a hundred meters or so to Torin’s right, taking cover among a small cluster of boulders.&lt;br /&gt;
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As Torin aimed down the scope of his rifle he could clearly see the features of the man in his crosshairs. He was young, perhaps four or five years older than Torin, with dark messy hair and a shaggy unkempt beard. Just as he was contemplating why these men had chosen to burn down their home Korbin’s rifle screamed to life punching a fist sized hole into the chest of one of the men. Less than a second later Torin squeezed the trigger, the round flying from his barrel and into the young man’s skull in a fraction of a second. It was the first time he’d taken another person’s life but he had little time to contemplate the fact as there were four other men that needed to be put down. With a steady hand Torin lined up another target and fired, the bullet striking his next target in the neck soliciting a gurgling sound from his target as he fell to the ground. In the meantime his father had dropped two of the remaining three men before he rose, his rifle pointed at the lone survivor screaming at him to drop his weapon.&lt;br /&gt;
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As Torin and his father approached the survivor Korbin demanded to know who the man was and why he burned down their home. Through tears and begging the man told the father and son that he was a mercenary from the [[Alpha&#039;s Omega]] Company under the employ of the new king of New Tython Cy Thuron. He and his squad had been ordered into the eastern mountain ranges and the surrounding forests to find and deal with the Harakoans and Melewati in the area. As the survivor finished speaking Korbin pulled his pistol from its holster and fired, the red bolt forming a valley in the man’s skull. In shock at what his father had done Torin didn’t hear his father at first but after he felt his father grab his shirt and shake him Torin snapped back to reality. Korbin told his son to get back to their old home and warn them of what was coming while he headed for the nearby Harakoan villages to warn them and that he would meet Torin at the village in two days’ time.&lt;br /&gt;
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===36 ABY-38 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
For the next few months Torin, his father and the Melewati bushfighters engaged the forces of the New Dawn and their mercenary allies in a brutal guerrilla war. One of their favourite tactics was to send a scout forward of the main force who would take a shot at an approaching group of enemy soldiers before turning tail and running back toward the rest of his squad, drawing the enemy forces into a trap where they were gunned down by Melewati marksmen lying in wait.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, as tends to happen in war, tragedy struck about eight months into the war. While on a patrol with his father the pair was ambushed by New Dawn soldiers. Pinned down by a hail of blaster fire Korbin screamed to his son to run. When Torin didn’t move Korbin grabbed a handful of his son’s shirt and pushed him away as he raised his rifle and opened fire. Torin took off into the jungle, tears streaming down his face as the sound of blaster fire reverberated throughout the trees. He’d been running for a while when he realised that he could no longer hear the sound of blasters. Debating with himself about whether to turn back or find help Torin chose the latter option and ran for the nearest Melewati camp.&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Korbin.jpg|200px|thumb|left|Korbin Ardell days before his death]]&lt;br /&gt;
A few hours later Torin and a group of twenty Melewati soldiers found Korbin dead, hanging by his wrists from a high branch, his throat cut. Torin let out an anguished scream and fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face. Once he’d been cut down Korbin’s body was cremated, his ashes spread throughout the forest according to Melewati customs. With the death of his father Torin’s moral compass, so often guided by his father, lost its bearing as he became increasingly more violent in his dealings with the enemy. Often he would sneak into enemy camps alone in the dead of night and cut the throat of a single soldier, leaving them to be found the next morning by their frightened comrades. During large scale engagements he would wound a single enemy then pick off his comrades as they came to assist.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the Jedi of Odan-Urr returned to reclaim their home from the New Dawn and its leader Cy Thuron Torin, along with a contingent of Melewati snipers led by High Melewati Chieftain Reikan Farris, joined them in the fight to free New Tython from Thuron’s despotic rule. As city after city fell to the liberating armies of the Odan-Urr Jedi and their allies the forces of the New Dawn and their mercenary allies fell back to the capital city of Menat Ombo to make their final stand. As the Jedi of Odan-Urr and their Harakoan allies made camp a few miles outside the city preparing for the next day’s battle Torin and his fellow Melewati had a different mission. They had been tasked by the Jedi to infiltrate the city and set up observation and overwatch posts throughout the city. In teams of two the Melewati made their way through the dark city deftly avoiding the patrolling enemy troops. &lt;br /&gt;
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Torin was paired with a young woman named Kiera Sallian. The pair had been friends since they were children which led to a romantic relationship in their teenage years, however they had lost touch after Torin and his father left the village to make a home for themselves in the mountains. They had been tasked with reaching the rooftop of a small apartment block on the eastern edge of the city, their mission to provide covering fire for the invading force. As they made their way through what was supposed to be an abandoned building they could hear the sound of voices above them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Slowly scaling the stairs they could see a light coming from an open doorway a few feet from their current position. Silently they made their way to the open door where Kiera snuck a peek inside revealing three men sitting around a small portable cooker chatting and laughing amongst themselves. The closest two had their backs to the door while the third had a perfect view of anyone coming in but these men needed to be dealt with or their mission would fail before it had even begun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Looking around Torin could see pieces of fallen plaster from the walls and roof spread across the ground. After picking a decent sized chunk up off the floor he and Kiera moved further back down the hallway before Torin threw the chunk at the wall, the knock echoing down the hall. A few moments later he could hear a pair of boots coming down the hallway as one of the guards came to investigate the noise. With hunting knife in hand Torin sprang around the corner slamming the blade deep into the man’s chest, his hand clamping over the surprised man’s face to prevent him from screaming. As the life faded from his eyes Torin lowered the man’s body silently to the ground before he and Kiera moved back to the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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With only two men left the two Melewati rushed them, their blades drawn to kill the men as silently as possible. As they charged the two remaining guards Torin realised they probably should have planned their attack better as the man he was attacking parried his thrust and threw him across the room like it was nothing. With his head ringing Torin rose gingerly to his feet as the giant of a man closed on him, his huge hands clenched into huge fists ready to give Torin a huge beating. Spitting blood from his mouth Torin readied himself for battle when a look of utter astonishment crossed the big man’s face before he fell forward landing square on his face, the handle of Kiera’s knife protruding from the base of his skull.&lt;br /&gt;
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Torin was about to cut the tension with an idiotic quip when a strange feeling came over him. Rushing forward he tackled Kiera to the ground just as a hail of blaster fire erupted from the now open doorway of the apartment’s bathroom scything through the space once occupied by the young woman. Almost before he could think Torin flicked his wrist, his hunting knife flying unerringly toward its target. The blade entered the unseen assailant’s chest just below his heart, killing him almost instantly. Torin asked Kiera if she was alright before helping her to her feet. As the two reached the rooftop they prepared themselves for what they hoped would be the final battle of the war for New Tython. After securing the rooftop they made their way back down through the building laying traps for any unexpected guests that may wander inside. Once done they made their way back to the roof where, as they lay their staring at the stars, Torin realised he still had feelings for Kiera. He made a silent vow to himself then that, should they both survive, he would do his best to rekindle their romance.&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Kiera.jpg|250px|thumb|right|Kiera Sallian]]&lt;br /&gt;
The next day as a sea of blue skinned warriors entered the city, Odan-Urr Jedi at their head, Torin and Kiera picked off snipers and gun emplacements from the rooftops and windows of the surrounding buildings. As the Harakoans swept through the city Cy Thuron was confronted by [[Liam Torun]]. After a brief confrontation which weakened Thuron he was killed by [[Mirus Hi&#039;ija]]. With the war won the Harakoan and Melewati forces retreated from the city to celebrate. As the Melewati sat around a large bonfire singing songs and drinking heavily the Jedi began to wander from fire to fire thanking each group for their efforts in retaking the city and planet from the tyranny of Cy Thuron.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he was chatting quietly with Kiera Torin felt a light hand on his shoulder. Turning his head he saw a lavender skinned Togruta woman, a slight smile on her face. She introduced herself as [[A&#039;lora Kituri]] before asking if she could speak with him for a moment in private. Following the Jedi a short way from the fire she asked him a few questions before revealing to him that, as she walked among the fires, she could sense the presence of a Force sensitive person. This feeling had led her to Torin and she believed that with training he may be able to manipulate the Force. Torin was in shock, standing there with his mouth agape, when Kiera walked over to find out what was wrong. Telling her everything she thought for a brief moment before telling him that if he didn’t seize the opportunity with both hands he’d regret it for the rest of his life. Knowing she was right he agreed to undergo testing and join the Jedi of Odan-Urr.&lt;br /&gt;
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A week later Torin arrived at the [[Arca Praxeum]] to begin his Jedi training. It was slow going for a while as the skills required to be a Jedi came slowly to Torin but eventually under the watchful eyes of the teachers he began to flourish. After a few months his initial training was complete and he was placed under the tutelage of the Wookiee Jedi Salbecca, the two quickly becoming good friends. During his time away Odan-Urr had undergone a leadership change as A’lora Kituri took over from Liam Torun. With A’lora now leading Odan-Urr the [[Melewati Bushfighters]] required a new militia captain and due to the fact that he was one Torin was seen as the ideal replacement. The appointment has been met with everything from cautious optimism to outright disgust.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
Torin is a tall broad shouldered young man with short dark hair and piercing blue eyes. His skin is lightly tanned, a result of many hours spent wandering the forests of New Tython. He also has a number of Melewati tribal tattoos on his arms and back that are usually obscured by his clothes.&lt;br /&gt;
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He can usually be found wearing a pair of loose fitting pants tucked into sturdy boots and an old shirt under a leather jacket that once belonged to his father. Around his waist is a gunbelt that holds his DL-18 blaster pistol while his lightsaber dangles from a clip at the rear. In combat Torin wears light armor reminiscent of the armor Imperial Scout Troopers painted forest green. However he chooses not to wear the accompanying helmet as he feels it restricts his vision.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Equipment==&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:CombatGear.jpg|200px|thumb|left|Torin&#039;s combat gear]]&lt;br /&gt;
===QuietSnipe Sniper Rifle===&lt;br /&gt;
Prior to picking up this weapon Torin used an antiquated [[starwars:6-2Aug2 hunting rifle|6-2Aug2 hunting rifle]] until his father’s death when he took up the [[starwars: E-11s sniper rifle|E-11s sniper rifle]] his father had used since his time as an Imperial Scout. Upon joining the Jedi of Odan-Urr Torin felt the need to upgrade his equipment so he purchased a [[starwars:QuietSnipe|QuietSnipe Sniper Rifle]] due to the fact that it can be broken down and carried in a backpack while not in use and its magnetically accelerated slugs produce almost no sound when fired.&lt;br /&gt;
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===A280 Blaster Rifle===&lt;br /&gt;
When the fight gets a little more up close and personal Torin’s weapon of choice is a modified [[starwars:A280|A280 blaster rifle]]. Upon receiving the weapon Torin, with a little help from a Melewati gunsmith, removed the scope and replaced it with a holographic red dot sight for faster target acquisition at shorter ranges. He also had the barrel shortened by an inch and a half to make the weapon easier to maneuverer in the enclosed spaces of a starship or building though this came at the cost of range. Finally he had the stock replaced with a lighter version and had some of the superfluous metal removed lowering the weapons weight form 6.7 kgs to just over 5 kgs.&lt;br /&gt;
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===DL-18 Blaster Pistol===&lt;br /&gt;
When all else fails Torin knows he can really on his trusty [[starwars:DL-18 Blaster Pistol| DL-18 Blaster Pistol]] to get him out of whatever trouble he finds himself in. Chosen by Torin for its sturdy design, cheap parts and inexpensive power packs it is never far from his side.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Lightsaber===&lt;br /&gt;
Torin’s mastery of the [[starwars:lightsaber|lightsaber]] has been a slow road thus far though his master [[Salbecca]] has stated that he sees some potential in the young man. Currently restricted to an [[Armory Lightsaber]] Torin can’t wait for the day when he can finally construct his own weapon.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
===Kiera Sallian===&lt;br /&gt;
Two months older than Torin the two have been friends since before they could walk. As they grew Torin began to develop feelings for the young woman and the two eventually began to date. Following the death of Torin’s mother the pair lost contact as Torin and his father moved away from the village to an isolated cabin high in the mountains. The pair would meet again several years later during the effort to retake New Tython from Cy Thuron and the New Dawn. Upon seeing her again Torin realised that he still had feelings for her and following the victory over Thuron the pair have rekindled their relationship.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Salbecca===&lt;br /&gt;
Torin was made Salbecca’s padawan learner shorly after he finished his initial training at the Arca Praxeum. Although he has only known the Wookiee Jedi for a short time the pair have grown quite close and Torin sees the big furball almost like an older brother. &lt;br /&gt;
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===Reikan Farris===&lt;br /&gt;
High Melewati Chieftain Reikan Farris has known Torin since he was a young boy as he and Torin’s father Korbin were acquaintances, if not casual friends, owing to the fact that both had served the Empire before leaving albeit for differing reasons. Reikan has greeted Torin’s appointment as militia captain with cautious optimism feeling that, by having one of their own amongst the Jedi, the Melewati now have a voice amongst the planets protectors.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Lara Farstalker===&lt;br /&gt;
Forest Trekker Chief Lara Farstalker has known Torin since the day he was born. She arrived on New Tython less than a month before Torin’s mother Sarisa and the two quickly formed a strong bond of friendship. She celebrated with the Ardell’s when Torin was born and mourned with them after Sarisa’s death. She sees Torin’s appointment to the post of militia captain as an inspired move by the leadership of Odan-Urr. Knowing the young man as she does she knows he will do his all to ensure the Melewati way of life continues to thrive in these ever changing times.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Anduin Longstrider===&lt;br /&gt;
The chief of the Sand Dwellers Anduin Longstrider doesn’t like or trust Torin. Whether it has something to do with his father’s Imperial history, the fact that he hails from the forest trekkers, the fact that he is now a Jedi or a combination of all three the two have never gotten along coming close to blows on more than one occasion. He sees Torin’s appointment to the role of militia captain as a power play by the Jedi to assert ever increasing control over the fiercely independent Melewati.&lt;br /&gt;
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|type= Sentinel&lt;br /&gt;
|image= [[image:Torin.jpg|250px]]&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname= Torin&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname= Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|homeworld= [[New Tython]]&lt;br /&gt;
|birth= 14 ABY&lt;br /&gt;
|species= [[starwars:Human|Human]]&lt;br /&gt;
|gender= Male&lt;br /&gt;
|hair= Brown&lt;br /&gt;
|eyes= Blue&lt;br /&gt;
|height= 1.83 M / 6&#039;0&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|weight= 88 kgs / 194 lbs&lt;br /&gt;
|mother= Sarisa Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|father= Korbin Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|spouse= Kiera Sallian&lt;br /&gt;
|allies= [[Salbecca]]&lt;br /&gt;
|saber= Armory Saber, Blue Blade&lt;br /&gt;
|form= [[Form Zero]]&lt;br /&gt;
|fightingstyle= [[Hapan]]&lt;br /&gt;
|era= [[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]&lt;br /&gt;
|affiliation= [[Odan-Urr]]&lt;br /&gt;
|masters= [[Salbecca]]&lt;br /&gt;
|dossier= [[dossier:14146|14146]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Quote|I did some terrible things during the war, things that still haunt me.|Torin on his time in the war for New Tython}}&lt;br /&gt;
A native son of the [[Clan Odan-Urr]] homeworld [[New Tython]] Torin Ardell is the son of a former [[starwars:Scout Trooper|Imperial Scout Trooper]] who escaped the [[starwars:Galactic Empire|Empire]] during the [[starwars:Battle of Endor|Battle of Endor]] and a Melewati woman originally from the Outer Rim planet [[starwars:Delrakkin|Delrakkin]]. A crack shot with a rifle from the age of thirteen he fought alongside his father against the forces of [[Cy Thuron]] and the [[New Dawn]] before being discovered as Force sensitive by the Jedi of Odan-Urr.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character History==&lt;br /&gt;
===2 ABY-14 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
The story of Torin Ardell begins 12 years before his birth on the planet [[starwars:Corulag|Corulag]] where a young man named Korbin Ardell volunteered for service within the Imperial Armed Forces. Raised on a farm he hated Korbin saw the Empire as a way to get away from the place. As he entered basic training he discovered a talent for shooting, so good was Korbin that he was fast tracked into the Imperial Scout Trooper training program.&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next few years Korbin served on various planets across the galaxy but he was becoming increasingly disillusioned with the growing atrocities committed by the Empire and began to give serious consideration to simply abandoning his post and fleeing to the Outer Rim. His opportunity came while he was stationed on the forest moon of [[starwars:Endor|Endor]]. As the Rebel’s attacked the shield generator and the [[starwars:Death Star II|Death Star]] being built in orbit above Korbin raced for the shuttle port and “acquired” one of the [[starwars:lLambda-class shuttle|Lambda class shuttles]] sitting idle on the landing pad.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he flew through the battle raging in space the stolen shuttle shuddered under a near constant barrage of near misses. As the ships nav computer calculated a jump towards the Outer Rim the ship shook violently, a muffled bang emanating from the rear. As the nav computer chirped Korbin threw the hyperspace switch and sat back as the ship blasted into hyperspace. Leaning back in the pilot’s jumpseat he closed his eyes and tried to get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Sarisa.jpg|200px|thumb|left|Torin&#039;s mother Sarisa]]&lt;br /&gt;
The scream of a warning alarm brought him back to consciousness moments before the ship began to shudder violently and dropped out of hyperspace. Reading the damage report he saw that the hyperdrive had been damaged, probably during his escape from Endor. Consulting the ships nav computer he discovered that he was close to the edge of the [[Yhi System]] but at his current speed it would take him far longer to get to a habitable planet than he had supplies. He couldn’t stay there and he knew it so he began to formulate a plan. Ripping open the console he disabled the nav computers safety’s and began to calculate a quick jump to the only inhabited planet in the system, Harakoa.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the computer was doing its calculations he headed into the back and did what he could to repair the hyperdrive unit. An hour later he was ready to try the jump to Harakoa so, with fingers crossed, he flipped the switch and held his breath as nothing happened. He flipped the switch again and again nothing happened. Flipping the switch a third time he felt the shuttle shudder a few times before the ship burst into hyperspace for a few moments before reverting to real space, Harakoa looming large in his viewport.&lt;br /&gt;
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Suddenly the shuttle was rocked by an explosion, Korbin doing his all to fight the controls as he entered the atmosphere. He was going to crash and he knew it but he had no way of stopping it so, strapping himself in he tried to glide the shuttle in as gently as he could. As the trees of a dense forest rushed up to meet him Korbin closed his eyes and held his breath as the shuttle slammed into tree after tree before hitting the ground and skidding to a halt, the sudden stop whipping Korbin’s head into the seat knocking him out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometime later he woke to find himself staring at a roof made of animal hides stretched taut over a wooden frame, his head feeling like a herd of banthas were stampeding within. As he tried to get up off the bed a voice outside his vision told him not to move and that he had a concussion and several cracked ribs. For the next few weeks he lay in bed, recuperating from his injuries and learning about the people who had come to his rescue. They called themselves the Melewati and they had come to New Tython just over a year ago and had managed to carve out a home for themselves in the forests and hills of the eastern mountain range.&lt;br /&gt;
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During his recuperation he got closer to the young woman responsible for his care. Her name was Sarisa Eldin and she’d come to New Tython with her family to escape persecution at the hands of the Empire. Initially weary of Korbin due to his apparent support of the Empire the two eventually became a couple and married two years after Korbin crash landed. For the next few years they tried to expand their family but for some unknown reason Sarisa could never seem to carry a child to term. Despite this the pair were inseparable, often leaving home for days or weeks at a time to live off the land, trading with the native [[Harakoan]] tribes when the need arose.&lt;br /&gt;
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===14 ABY-36 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
About ten years into their marriage Sarisa became pregnant again however unlike the previous times she managed to carry the child to term, giving birth to a healthy baby boy they named Torin after Sarisa’s father. The family was happy as Torin grew from a mischievous young boy to a strong, determined teenager but that happiness wasn’t to last. During one of the family’s sojourns into the forest Sarisa was bitten by a banded ridgeback, a venomous snake native to the eastern mountain ranges. Too far from home to get help Korbin and Torin could do little more than keep her comfortable as she slowly succumbed to the snake’s venom.&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Cabin.jpg|250px|thumb|right|The cabin in the mountains]]&lt;br /&gt;
With Sarisa’s death Torin and his father began to spend more and more time wandering the forests and hills eventually leaving the village they’d called home for the last ten years, building a small cabin in a valley high in the mountain range. During this time Korbin taught his son everything he knew about shooting, hunting, tracking and how to survive alone in the wild. The pair would hunt during the day, often trading meat and fur to the Harakoans for fish or fruits and vegetables they’d collected from the jungle.&lt;br /&gt;
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They survived in relative piece for the next few years, occasionally hearing rumours of discontent from the planet’s capital [[Menat Ombo]] however they paid it little mind as the city was far from their small home. That all changed the day the father and son returned from a hunting trip to find their cabin in flames, the perpetrators still lingering around the smouldering ruins. Telling his son to keep still and open fire when he gave the signal Korbin hunkered down and quickly made his way to a spot a hundred meters or so to Torin’s right, taking cover among a small cluster of boulders.&lt;br /&gt;
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As Torin aimed down the scope of his rifle he could clearly see the features of the man in his crosshairs. He was young, perhaps four or five years older than Torin, with dark messy hair and a shaggy unkempt beard. Just as he was contemplating why these men had chosen to burn down their home Korbin’s rifle screamed to life punching a fist sized hole into the chest of one of the men. Less than a second later Torin squeezed the trigger, the round flying from his barrel and into the young man’s skull in a fraction of a second. It was the first time he’d taken another person’s life but he had little time to contemplate the fact as there were four other men that needed to be put down. With a steady hand Torin lined up another target and fired, the bullet striking his next target in the neck soliciting a gurgling sound from his target as he fell to the ground. In the meantime his father had dropped two of the remaining three men before he rose, his rifle pointed at the lone survivor screaming at him to drop his weapon.&lt;br /&gt;
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As Torin and his father approached the survivor Korbin demanded to know who the man was and why he burned down their home. Through tears and begging the man told the father and son that he was a mercenary from the [[Alpha&#039;s Omega]] Company under the employ of the new king of New Tython Cy Thuron. He and his squad had been ordered into the eastern mountain ranges and the surrounding forests to find and deal with the Harakoans and Melewati in the area. As the survivor finished speaking Korbin pulled his pistol from its holster and fired, the red bolt forming a valley in the man’s skull. In shock at what his father had done Torin didn’t hear his father at first but after he felt his father grab his shirt and shake him Torin snapped back to reality. Korbin told his son to get back to their old home and warn them of what was coming while he headed for the nearby Harakoan villages to warn them and that he would meet Torin at the village in two days’ time.&lt;br /&gt;
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===36 ABY-38 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
For the next few months Torin, his father and the Melewati bushfighters engaged the forces of the New Dawn and their mercenary allies in a brutal guerrilla war. One of their favourite tactics was to send a scout forward of the main force who would take a shot at an approaching group of enemy soldiers before turning tail and running back toward the rest of his squad, drawing the enemy forces into a trap where they were gunned down by Melewati marksmen lying in wait.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, as tends to happen in war, tragedy struck about eight months into the war. While on a patrol with his father the pair was ambushed by New Dawn soldiers. Pinned down by a hail of blaster fire Korbin screamed to his son to run. When Torin didn’t move Korbin grabbed a handful of his son’s shirt and pushed him away as he raised his rifle and opened fire. Torin took off into the jungle, tears streaming down his face as the sound of blaster fire reverberated throughout the trees. He’d been running for a while when he realised that he could no longer hear the sound of blasters. Debating with himself about whether to turn back or find help Torin chose the latter option and ran for the nearest Melewati camp.&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Korbin.jpg|200px|thumb|left|Korbin Ardell days before his death]]&lt;br /&gt;
A few hours later Torin and a group of twenty Melewati soldiers found Korbin dead, hanging by his wrists from a high branch, his throat cut. Torin let out an anguished scream and fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face. Once he’d been cut down Korbin’s body was cremated, his ashes spread throughout the forest according to Melewati customs. With the death of his father Torin’s moral compass, so often guided by his father, lost its bearing as he became increasingly more violent in his dealings with the enemy. Often he would sneak into enemy camps alone in the dead of night and cut the throat of a single soldier, leaving them to be found the next morning by their frightened comrades. During large scale engagements he would wound a single enemy then pick off his comrades as they came to assist.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the Jedi of Odan-Urr returned to reclaim their home from the New Dawn and its leader Cy Thuron Torin, along with a contingent of Melewati snipers led by High Melewati Chieftain Reikan Farris, joined them in the fight to free New Tython from Thuron’s despotic rule. As city after city fell to the liberating armies of the Odan-Urr Jedi and their allies the forces of the New Dawn and their mercenary allies fell back to the capital city of Menat Ombo to make their final stand. As the Jedi of Odan-Urr and their Harakoan allies made camp a few miles outside the city preparing for the next day’s battle Torin and his fellow Melewati had a different mission. They had been tasked by the Jedi to infiltrate the city and set up observation and overwatch posts throughout the city. In teams of two the Melewati made their way through the dark city deftly avoiding the patrolling enemy troops. &lt;br /&gt;
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Torin was paired with a young woman named Kiera Sallian. The pair had been friends since they were children which led to a romantic relationship in their teenage years, however they had lost touch after Torin and his father left the village to make a home for themselves in the mountains. They had been tasked with reaching the rooftop of a small apartment block on the eastern edge of the city, their mission to provide covering fire for the invading force. As they made their way through what was supposed to be an abandoned building they could hear the sound of voices above them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Slowly scaling the stairs they could see a light coming from an open doorway a few feet from their current position. Silently they made their way to the open door where Kiera snuck a peek inside revealing three men sitting around a small portable cooker chatting and laughing amongst themselves. The closest two had their backs to the door while the third had a perfect view of anyone coming in but these men needed to be dealt with or their mission would fail before it had even begun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Looking around Torin could see pieces of fallen plaster from the walls and roof spread across the ground. After picking a decent sized chunk up off the floor he and Kiera moved further back down the hallway before Torin threw the chunk at the wall, the knock echoing down the hall. A few moments later he could hear a pair of boots coming down the hallway as one of the guards came to investigate the noise. With hunting knife in hand Torin sprang around the corner slamming the blade deep into the man’s chest, his hand clamping over the surprised man’s face to prevent him from screaming. As the life faded from his eyes Torin lowered the man’s body silently to the ground before he and Kiera moved back to the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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With only two men left the two Melewati rushed them, their blades drawn to kill the men as silently as possible. As they charged the two remaining guards Torin realised they probably should have planned their attack better as the man he was attacking parried his thrust and threw him across the room like it was nothing. With his head ringing Torin rose gingerly to his feet as the giant of a man closed on him, his huge hands clenched into huge fists ready to give Torin a huge beating. Spitting blood from his mouth Torin readied himself for battle when a look of utter astonishment crossed the big man’s face before he fell forward landing square on his face, the handle of Kiera’s knife protruding from the base of his skull.&lt;br /&gt;
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Torin was about to cut the tension with an idiotic quip when a strange feeling came over him. Rushing forward he tackled Kiera to the ground just as a hail of blaster fire erupted from the now open doorway of the apartment’s bathroom scything through the space once occupied by the young woman. Almost before he could think Torin flicked his wrist, his hunting knife flying unerringly toward its target. The blade entered the unseen assailant’s chest just below his heart, killing him almost instantly. Torin asked Kiera if she was alright before helping her to her feet. As the two reached the rooftop they prepared themselves for what they hoped would be the final battle of the war for New Tython. After securing the rooftop they made their way back down through the building laying traps for any unexpected guests that may wander inside. Once done they made their way back to the roof where, as they lay their staring at the stars, Torin realised he still had feelings for Kiera. He made a silent vow to himself then that, should they both survive, he would do his best to rekindle their romance.&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Kiera.jpg|250px|thumb|right|Kiera Sallian]]&lt;br /&gt;
The next day as a sea of blue skinned warriors entered the city, Odan-Urr Jedi at their head, Torin and Kiera picked off snipers and gun emplacements from the rooftops and windows of the surrounding buildings. As the Harakoans swept through the city Cy Thuron was confronted by [[Liam Torun]]. After a brief confrontation which weakened Thuron he was killed by [[Mirus Hi&#039;ija]]. With the war won the Harakoan and Melewati forces retreated from the city to celebrate. As the Melewati sat around a large bonfire singing songs and drinking heavily the Jedi began to wander from fire to fire thanking each group for their efforts in retaking the city and planet from the tyranny of Cy Thuron.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he was chatting quietly with Kiera Torin felt a light hand on his shoulder. Turning his head he saw a lavender skinned Togruta woman, a slight smile on her face. She introduced herself as [[A&#039;lora Kituri]] before asking if she could speak with him for a moment in private. Following the Jedi a short way from the fire she asked him a few questions before revealing to him that, as she walked among the fires, she could sense the presence of a Force sensitive person. This feeling had led her to Torin and she believed that with training he may be able to manipulate the Force. Torin was in shock, standing there with his mouth agape, when Kiera walked over to find out what was wrong. Telling her everything she thought for a brief moment before telling him that if he didn’t seize the opportunity with both hands he’d regret it for the rest of his life. Knowing she was right he agreed to undergo testing and join the Jedi of Odan-Urr.&lt;br /&gt;
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A week later Torin arrived at the [[Arca Praxeum]] to begin his Jedi training. It was slow going for a while as the skills required to be a Jedi came slowly to Torin but eventually under the watchful eyes of the teachers he began to flourish. After a few months his initial training was complete and he was placed under the tutelage of the Wookiee Jedi Salbecca, the two quickly becoming good friends. During his time away Odan-Urr had undergone a leadership change as A’lora Kituri took over from Liam Torun. With A’lora now leading Odan-Urr the [[Melewati Bushfighters]] required a new militia captain and due to the fact that he was one Torin was seen as the ideal replacement. The appointment has been met with everything from cautious optimism to outright disgust.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
Torin is a tall broad shouldered young man with short dark hair and piercing blue eyes. His skin is lightly tanned, a result of many hours spent wandering the forests of New Tython. He also has a number of Melewati tribal tattoos on his arms and back that are usually obscured by his clothes.&lt;br /&gt;
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He can usually be found wearing a pair of loose fitting pants tucked into sturdy boots and an old shirt under a leather jacket that once belonged to his father. Around his waist is a gunbelt that holds his DL-18 blaster pistol while his lightsaber dangles from a clip at the rear. In combat Torin wears light armor reminiscent of the armor Imperial Scout Troopers painted forest green. However he chooses not to wear the accompanying helmet as he feels it restricts his vision.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Equipment==&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:CombatGear.jpg|200px|thumb|left|Torin&#039;s combat gear]]&lt;br /&gt;
===QuietSnipe Sniper Rifle===&lt;br /&gt;
Prior to picking up this weapon Torin used an antiquated [[starwars:6-2Aug2 hunting rifle|6-2Aug2 hunting rifle]] until his father’s death when he took up the [[starwars: E-11s sniper rifle|E-11s sniper rifle]] his father had used since his time as an Imperial Scout. Upon joining the Jedi of Odan-Urr Torin felt the need to upgrade his equipment so he purchased a [[starwars:QuietSnipe|QuietSnipe Sniper Rifle]] due to the fact that it can be broken down and carried in a backpack while not in use and its magnetically accelerated slugs produce almost no sound when fired.&lt;br /&gt;
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===A280 Blaster Rifle===&lt;br /&gt;
When the fight gets a little more up close and personal Torin’s weapon of choice is a modified [[starwars:A280|A280 blaster rifle]]. Upon receiving the weapon Torin, with a little help from a Melewati gunsmith, removed the scope and replaced it with a holographic red dot sight for faster target acquisition at shorter ranges. He also had the barrel shortened by an inch and a half to make the weapon easier to maneuverer in the enclosed spaces of a starship or building though this came at the cost of range. Finally he had the stock replaced with a lighter version and had some of the superfluous metal removed lowering the weapons weight form 6.7 kgs to just over 5 kgs.&lt;br /&gt;
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===DL-18 Blaster Pistol===&lt;br /&gt;
When all else fails Torin knows he can really on his trusty [[starwars:DL-18 Blaster Pistol| DL-18 Blaster Pistol]] to get him out of whatever trouble he finds himself in. Chosen by Torin for its sturdy design, cheap parts and inexpensive power packs it is never far from his side.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Lightsaber===&lt;br /&gt;
Torin’s mastery of the [[starwars:lightsaber|lightsaber]] has been a slow road thus far though his master [[Salbecca]] has stated that he sees some potential in the young man. Currently restricted to an [[Armory Lightsaber]] Torin can’t wait for the day when he can finally construct his own weapon.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
===Kiera Sallian===&lt;br /&gt;
Two months older than Torin the two have been friends since before they could walk. As they grew Torin began to develop feelings for the young woman and the two eventually began to date. Following the death of Torin’s mother the pair lost contact as Torin and his father moved away from the village to an isolated cabin high in the mountains. The pair would meet again several years later during the effort to retake New Tython from Cy Thuron and the New Dawn. Upon seeing her again Torin realised that he still had feelings for her and following the victory over Thuron the pair have rekindled their relationship.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Salbecca===&lt;br /&gt;
Torin was made Salbecca’s padawan learner shorly after he finished his initial training at the Arca Praxeum. Although he has only known the Wookiee Jedi for a short time the pair have grown quite close and Torin sees the big furball almost like an older brother. &lt;br /&gt;
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===Reikan Farris===&lt;br /&gt;
High Melewati Chieftain Reikan Farris has known Torin since he was a young boy as he and Torin’s father Korbin were acquaintances, if not casual friends, owing to the fact that both had served the Empire before leaving albeit for differing reasons. Reikan has greeted Torin’s appointment as militia captain with cautious optimism feeling that, by having one of their own amongst the Jedi, the Melewati now have a voice amongst the planets protectors.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Lara Farstalker===&lt;br /&gt;
Forest Trekker Chief Lara Farstalker has known Torin since the day he was born. She arrived on New Tython less than a month before Torin’s mother Sarisa and the two quickly formed a strong bond of friendship. She celebrated with the Ardell’s when Torin was born and mourned with them after Sarisa’s death. She sees Torin’s appointment to the post of militia captain as an inspired move by the leadership of Odan-Urr. Knowing the young man as she does she knows he will do his all to ensure the Melewati way of life continues to thrive in these ever changing times.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Anduin Longstrider===&lt;br /&gt;
The chief of the Sand Dwellers Anduin Longstrider doesn’t like or trust Torin. Whether it has something to do with his father’s Imperial history, the fact that he hails from the forest trekkers, the fact that he is now a Jedi or a combination of all three the two have never gotten along coming close to blows on more than one occasion. He sees Torin’s appointment to the role of militia captain as a power play by the Jedi to assert ever increasing control over the fiercely independent Melewati.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Character&lt;br /&gt;
|type= Sentinel&lt;br /&gt;
|image= [[image:Torin.jpg|250px]]&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname= Torin&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname= Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|homeworld= [[New Tython]]&lt;br /&gt;
|birth= 14 ABY&lt;br /&gt;
|species= [[starwars:Human|Human]]&lt;br /&gt;
|gender= Male&lt;br /&gt;
|hair= Brown&lt;br /&gt;
|eyes= Blue&lt;br /&gt;
|height= 1.83 M / 6&#039;0&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|weight= 88 kgs / 194 lbs&lt;br /&gt;
|mother= Sarisa Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|father= Korbin Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|spouse= Kiera Sallian&lt;br /&gt;
|allies= [[Salbecca]]&lt;br /&gt;
|saber= Armory Saber, Blue Blade&lt;br /&gt;
|form= [[Form Zero]]&lt;br /&gt;
|fightingstyle= [[Hapan]]&lt;br /&gt;
|era= [[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]&lt;br /&gt;
|affiliation= [[Odan-Urr]]&lt;br /&gt;
|masters= [[Salbecca]]&lt;br /&gt;
|dossier= [[dossier:14146|14146]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Quote|I did some terrible things during the war, things that still haunt me.|Torin on his time in the war for New Tython}}&lt;br /&gt;
A native son of the [[Clan Odan-Urr]] homeworld [[New Tython]] Torin Ardell is the son of a former [[starwars:Scout Trooper|Imperial Scout Trooper]] who escaped the [[starwars:Galactic Empire|Empire]] during the [[starwars:Battle of Endor|Battle of Endor]] and a Melewati woman originally from the Outer Rim planet [[starwars:Delrakkin|Delrakkin]]. A crack shot with a rifle from the age of thirteen he fought alongside his father against the forces of [[Cy Thuron]] and the [[New Dawn]] before being discovered as Force sensitive by the Jedi of Odan-Urr.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character History==&lt;br /&gt;
===2 ABY-14 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
The story of Torin Ardell begins 12 years before his birth on the planet [[starwars:Corulag|Corulag]] where a young man named Korbin Ardell volunteered for service within the Imperial Armed Forces. Raised on a farm he hated Korbin saw the Empire as a way to get away from the place. As he entered basic training he discovered a talent for shooting, so good was Korbin that he was fast tracked into the Imperial Scout Trooper training program.&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next few years Korbin served on various planets across the galaxy but he was becoming increasingly disillusioned with the growing atrocities committed by the Empire and began to give serious consideration to simply abandoning his post and fleeing to the Outer Rim. His opportunity came while he was stationed on the forest moon of [[starwars:Endor|Endor]]. As the Rebel’s attacked the shield generator and the [[starwars:Death Star II|Death Star]] being built in orbit above Korbin raced for the shuttle port and “acquired” one of the [[starwars:lLambda-class shuttle|Lambda class shuttles]] sitting idle on the landing pad.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he flew through the battle raging in space the stolen shuttle shuddered under a near constant barrage of near misses. As the ships nav computer calculated a jump towards the Outer Rim the ship shook violently, a muffled bang emanating from the rear. As the nav computer chirped Korbin threw the hyperspace switch and sat back as the ship blasted into hyperspace. Leaning back in the pilot’s jumpseat he closed his eyes and tried to get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Sarisa.jpg|200px|thumb|left|Torin&#039;s mother Sarisa]]&lt;br /&gt;
The scream of a warning alarm brought him back to consciousness moments before the ship began to shudder violently and dropped out of hyperspace. Reading the damage report he saw that the hyperdrive had been damaged, probably during his escape from Endor. Consulting the ships nav computer he discovered that he was close to the edge of the [[Yhi System]] but at his current speed it would take him far longer to get to a habitable planet than he had supplies. He couldn’t stay there and he knew it so he began to formulate a plan. Ripping open the console he disabled the nav computers safety’s and began to calculate a quick jump to the only inhabited planet in the system, Harakoa.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the computer was doing its calculations he headed into the back and did what he could to repair the hyperdrive unit. An hour later he was ready to try the jump to Harakoa so, with fingers crossed, he flipped the switch and held his breath as nothing happened. He flipped the switch again and again nothing happened. Flipping the switch a third time he felt the shuttle shudder a few times before the ship burst into hyperspace for a few moments before reverting to real space, Harakoa looming large in his viewport.&lt;br /&gt;
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Suddenly the shuttle was rocked by an explosion, Korbin doing his all to fight the controls as he entered the atmosphere. He was going to crash and he knew it but he had no way of stopping it so, strapping himself in he tried to glide the shuttle in as gently as he could. As the trees of a dense forest rushed up to meet him Korbin closed his eyes and held his breath as the shuttle slammed into tree after tree before hitting the ground and skidding to a halt, the sudden stop whipping Korbin’s head into the seat knocking him out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometime later he woke to find himself staring at a roof made of animal hides stretched taut over a wooden frame, his head feeling like a herd of banthas were stampeding within. As he tried to get up off the bed a voice outside his vision told him not to move and that he had a concussion and several cracked ribs. For the next few weeks he lay in bed, recuperating from his injuries and learning about the people who had come to his rescue. They called themselves the Melewati and they had come to New Tython just over a year ago and had managed to carve out a home for themselves in the forests and hills of the eastern mountain range.&lt;br /&gt;
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During his recuperation he got closer to the young woman responsible for his care. Her name was Sarisa Eldin and she’d come to New Tython with her family to escape persecution at the hands of the Empire. Initially weary of Korbin due to his apparent support of the Empire the two eventually became a couple and married two years after Korbin crash landed. For the next few years they tried to expand their family but for some unknown reason Sarisa could never seem to carry a child to term. Despite this the pair were inseparable, often leaving home for days or weeks at a time to live off the land, trading with the native [[Harakoan]] tribes when the need arose.&lt;br /&gt;
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===14 ABY-36 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
About ten years into their marriage Sarisa became pregnant again however unlike the previous times she managed to carry the child to term, giving birth to a healthy baby boy they named Torin after Sarisa’s father. The family was happy as Torin grew from a mischievous young boy to a strong, determined teenager but that happiness wasn’t to last. During one of the family’s sojourns into the forest Sarisa was bitten by a banded ridgeback, a venomous snake native to the eastern mountain ranges. Too far from home to get help Korbin and Torin could do little more than keep her comfortable as she slowly succumbed to the snake’s venom.&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Cabin.jpg|250px|thumb|right|The cabin in the mountains]]&lt;br /&gt;
With Sarisa’s death Torin and his father began to spend more and more time wandering the forests and hills eventually leaving the village they’d called home for the last ten years, building a small cabin in a valley high in the mountain range. During this time Korbin taught his son everything he knew about shooting, hunting, tracking and how to survive alone in the wild. The pair would hunt during the day, often trading meat and fur to the Harakoans for fish or fruits and vegetables they’d collected from the jungle.&lt;br /&gt;
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They survived in relative piece for the next few years, occasionally hearing rumours of discontent from the planet’s capital [[Menat Ombo]] however they paid it little mind as the city was far from their small home. That all changed the day the father and son returned from a hunting trip to find their cabin in flames, the perpetrators still lingering around the smouldering ruins. Telling his son to keep still and open fire when he gave the signal Korbin hunkered down and quickly made his way to a spot a hundred meters or so to Torin’s right, taking cover among a small cluster of boulders.&lt;br /&gt;
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As Torin aimed down the scope of his rifle he could clearly see the features of the man in his crosshairs. He was young, perhaps four or five years older than Torin, with dark messy hair and a shaggy unkempt beard. Just as he was contemplating why these men had chosen to burn down their home Korbin’s rifle screamed to life punching a fist sized hole into the chest of one of the men. Less than a second later Torin squeezed the trigger, the round flying from his barrel and into the young man’s skull in a fraction of a second. It was the first time he’d taken another person’s life but he had little time to contemplate the fact as there were four other men that needed to be put down. With a steady hand Torin lined up another target and fired, the bullet striking his next target in the neck soliciting a gurgling sound from his target as he fell to the ground. In the meantime his father had dropped two of the remaining three men before he rose, his rifle pointed at the lone survivor screaming at him to drop his weapon.&lt;br /&gt;
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As Torin and his father approached the survivor Korbin demanded to know who the man was and why he burned down their home. Through tears and begging the man told the father and son that he was a mercenary from the [[Alpha&#039;s Omega]] Company under the employ of the new king of New Tython Cy Thuron. He and his squad had been ordered into the eastern mountain ranges and the surrounding forests to find and deal with the Harakoans and Melewati in the area. As the survivor finished speaking Korbin pulled his pistol from its holster and fired, the red bolt forming a valley in the man’s skull. In shock at what his father had done Torin didn’t hear his father at first but after he felt his father grab his shirt and shake him Torin snapped back to reality. Korbin told his son to get back to their old home and warn them of what was coming while he headed for the nearby Harakoan villages to warn them and that he would meet Torin at the village in two days’ time.&lt;br /&gt;
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===36 ABY-38 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
For the next few months Torin, his father and the Melewati bushfighters engaged the forces of the New Dawn and their mercenary allies in a brutal guerrilla war. One of their favourite tactics was to send a scout forward of the main force who would take a shot at an approaching group of enemy soldiers before turning tail and running back toward the rest of his squad, drawing the enemy forces into a trap where they were gunned down by Melewati marksmen lying in wait.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, as tends to happen in war, tragedy struck about eight months into the war. While on a patrol with his father the pair was ambushed by New Dawn soldiers. Pinned down by a hail of blaster fire Korbin screamed to his son to run. When Torin didn’t move Korbin grabbed a handful of his son’s shirt and pushed him away as he raised his rifle and opened fire. Torin took off into the jungle, tears streaming down his face as the sound of blaster fire reverberated throughout the trees. He’d been running for a while when he realised that he could no longer hear the sound of blasters. Debating with himself about whether to turn back or find help Torin chose the latter option and ran for the nearest Melewati camp.&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Korbin.jpg|200px|thumb|left|Korbin Ardell days before his death]]&lt;br /&gt;
A few hours later Torin and a group of twenty Melewati soldiers found Korbin dead, hanging by his wrists from a high branch, his throat cut. Torin let out an anguished scream and fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face. Once he’d been cut down Korbin’s body was cremated, his ashes spread throughout the forest according to Melewati customs. With the death of his father Torin’s moral compass, so often guided by his father, lost its bearing as he became increasingly more violent in his dealings with the enemy. Often he would sneak into enemy camps alone in the dead of night and cut the throat of a single soldier, leaving them to be found the next morning by their frightened comrades. During large scale engagements he would wound a single enemy then pick off his comrades as they came to assist.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the Jedi of Odan-Urr returned to reclaim their home from the New Dawn and its leader Cy Thuron Torin, along with a contingent of Melewati snipers led by High Melewati Chieftain Reikan Farris, joined them in the fight to free New Tython from Thuron’s despotic rule. As city after city fell to the liberating armies of the Odan-Urr Jedi and their allies the forces of the New Dawn and their mercenary allies fell back to the capital city of Menat Ombo to make their final stand. As the Jedi of Odan-Urr and their Harakoan allies made camp a few miles outside the city preparing for the next day’s battle Torin and his fellow Melewati had a different mission. They had been tasked by the Jedi to infiltrate the city and set up observation and overwatch posts throughout the city. In teams of two the Melewati made their way through the dark city deftly avoiding the patrolling enemy troops. &lt;br /&gt;
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Torin was paired with a young woman named Kiera Sallian. The pair had been friends since they were children which led to a romantic relationship in their teenage years, however they had lost touch after Torin and his father left the village to make a home for themselves in the mountains. They had been tasked with reaching the rooftop of a small apartment block on the eastern edge of the city, their mission to provide covering fire for the invading force. As they made their way through what was supposed to be an abandoned building they could hear the sound of voices above them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Slowly scaling the stairs they could see a light coming from an open doorway a few feet from their current position. Silently they made their way to the open door where Kiera snuck a peek inside revealing three men sitting around a small portable cooker chatting and laughing amongst themselves. The closest two had their backs to the door while the third had a perfect view of anyone coming in but these men needed to be dealt with or their mission would fail before it had even begun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Looking around Torin could see pieces of fallen plaster from the walls and roof spread across the ground. After picking a decent sized chunk up off the floor he and Kiera moved further back down the hallway before Torin threw the chunk at the wall, the knock echoing down the hall. A few moments later he could hear a pair of boots coming down the hallway as one of the guards came to investigate the noise. With hunting knife in hand Torin sprang around the corner slamming the blade deep into the man’s chest, his hand clamping over the surprised man’s face to prevent him from screaming. As the life faded from his eyes Torin lowered the man’s body silently to the ground before he and Kiera moved back to the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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With only two men left the two Melewati rushed them, their blades drawn to kill the men as silently as possible. As they charged the two remaining guards Torin realised they probably should have planned their attack better as the man he was attacking parried his thrust and threw him across the room like it was nothing. With his head ringing Torin rose gingerly to his feet as the giant of a man closed on him, his huge hands clenched into huge fists ready to give Torin a huge beating. Spitting blood from his mouth Torin readied himself for battle when a look of utter astonishment crossed the big man’s face before he fell forward landing square on his face, the handle of Kiera’s knife protruding from the base of his skull.&lt;br /&gt;
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Torin was about to cut the tension with an idiotic quip when a strange feeling came over him. Rushing forward he tackled Kiera to the ground just as a hail of blaster fire erupted from the now open doorway of the apartment’s bathroom scything through the space once occupied by the young woman. Almost before he could think Torin flicked his wrist, his hunting knife flying unerringly toward its target. The blade entered the unseen assailant’s chest just below his heart, killing him almost instantly. Torin asked Kiera if she was alright before helping her to her feet. As the two reached the rooftop they prepared themselves for what they hoped would be the final battle of the war for New Tython. After securing the rooftop they made their way back down through the building laying traps for any unexpected guests that may wander inside. Once done they made their way back to the roof where, as they lay their staring at the stars, Torin realised he still had feelings for Kiera. He made a silent vow to himself then that, should they both survive, he would do his best to rekindle their romance.&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Kiera.jpg|250px|thumb|right|Kiera Sallian]]&lt;br /&gt;
The next day as a sea of blue skinned warriors entered the city, Odan-Urr Jedi at their head, Torin and Kiera picked off snipers and gun emplacements from the rooftops and windows of the surrounding buildings. As the Harakoans swept through the city Cy Thuron was confronted by [[Liam Torun]]. After a brief confrontation which weakened Thuron he was killed by [[Mirus Hi&#039;ija]]. With the war won the Harakoan and Melewati forces retreated from the city to celebrate. As the Melewati sat around a large bonfire singing songs and drinking heavily the Jedi began to wander from fire to fire thanking each group for their efforts in retaking the city and planet from the tyranny of Cy Thuron.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he was chatting quietly with Kiera Torin felt a light hand on his shoulder. Turning his head he saw a lavender skinned Togruta woman, a slight smile on her face. She introduced herself as [[A&#039;lora Kituri]] before asking if she could speak with him for a moment in private. Following the Jedi a short way from the fire she asked him a few questions before revealing to him that, as she walked among the fires, she could sense the presence of a Force sensitive person. This feeling had led her to Torin and she believed that with training he may be able to manipulate the Force. Torin was in shock, standing there with his mouth agape, when Kiera walked over to find out what was wrong. Telling her everything she thought for a brief moment before telling him that if he didn’t seize the opportunity with both hands he’d regret it for the rest of his life. Knowing she was right he agreed to undergo testing and join the Jedi of Odan-Urr.&lt;br /&gt;
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A week later Torin arrived at the [[Arca Praxeum]] to begin his Jedi training. It was slow going for a while as the skills required to be a Jedi came slowly to Torin but eventually under the watchful eyes of the teachers he began to flourish. After a few months his initial training was complete and he was placed under the tutelage of the Wookiee Jedi Salbecca, the two quickly becoming good friends. During his time away Odan-Urr had undergone a leadership change as A’lora Kituri took over from Liam Torun. With A’lora now leading Odan-Urr the [[Melewati Bushfighters]] required a new militia captain and due to the fact that he was one Torin was seen as the ideal replacement. The appointment has been met with everything from cautious optimism to outright disgust.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
Torin is a tall broad shouldered young man with short dark hair and piercing blue eyes. His skin is lightly tanned, a result of many hours spent wandering the forests of New Tython. He also has a number of Melewati tribal tattoos on his arms and back that are usually obscured by his clothes.&lt;br /&gt;
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He can usually be found wearing a pair of loose fitting pants tucked into sturdy boots and an old shirt under a leather jacket that once belonged to his father. Around his waist is a gunbelt that holds his DL-18 blaster pistol while his lightsaber dangles from a clip at the rear. In combat Torin wears light armor reminiscent of the armor Imperial Scout Troopers painted forest green. However he chooses not to wear the accompanying helmet as he feels it restricts his vision.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Equipment==&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:CombatGear.jpg|200px|thumb|left|Torin&#039;s combat gear]]&lt;br /&gt;
===QuietSnipe Sniper Rifle===&lt;br /&gt;
Prior to picking up this weapon Torin used an antiquated [[starwars:6-2Aug2 hunting rifle|6-2Aug2 hunting rifle]] until his father’s death when he took up the [[starwars: E-11s sniper rifle|E-11s sniper rifle]] his father had used since his time as an Imperial Scout. Upon joining the Jedi of Odan-Urr Torin felt the need to upgrade his equipment so he purchased a [[starwars:QuietSnipe|QuietSnipe Sniper Rifle]] due to the fact that it can be broken down and carried in a backpack while not in use and its magnetically accelerated slugs produce almost no sound when fired.&lt;br /&gt;
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===A280 Blaster Rifle===&lt;br /&gt;
When the fight gets a little more up close and personal Torin’s weapon of choice is a modified [[starwars:A280|A280 blaster rifle]]. Upon receiving the weapon Torin, with a little help from a Melewati gunsmith, removed the scope and replaced it with a holographic red dot sight for faster target acquisition at shorter ranges. He also had the barrel shortened by an inch and a half to make the weapon easier to maneuverer in the enclosed spaces of a starship or building though this came at the cost of range. Finally he had the stock replaced with a lighter version and had some of the superfluous metal removed lowering the weapons weight form 6.7 kgs to just over 5 kgs.&lt;br /&gt;
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===DL-18 Blaster Pistol===&lt;br /&gt;
When all else fails Torin knows he can really on his trusty [[starwars:DL-18 Blaster Pistol| DL-18 Blaster Pistol]] to get him out of whatever trouble he finds himself in. Chosen by Torin for its sturdy design, cheap parts and inexpensive power packs it is never far from his side.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Lightsaber===&lt;br /&gt;
Torin’s mastery of the [[starwars:lightsaber|lightsaber]] has been a slow road thus far though his master [[Salbecca]] has stated that he sees some potential in the young man. Currently restricted to an [[Armory Lightsaber]] Torin can’t wait for the day when he can finally construct his own weapon.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
===Kiera Sallian===&lt;br /&gt;
Two months older than Torin the two have been friends since before they could walk. As they grew Torin began to develop feelings for the young woman and the two eventually began to date. Following the death of Torin’s mother the pair lost contact as Torin and his father moved away from the village to an isolated cabin high in the mountains. The pair would meet again several years later during the effort to retake New Tython from Cy Thuron and the New Dawn. Upon seeing her again Torin realised that he still had feelings for her and following the victory over Thuron the pair have rekindled their relationship.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Salbecca===&lt;br /&gt;
Torin was made Salbecca’s padawan learner shorly after he finished his initial training at the Arca Praxeum. Although he has only known the Wookiee Jedi for a short time the pair have grown quite close and Torin sees the big furball almost like an older brother. &lt;br /&gt;
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===Reikan Farris===&lt;br /&gt;
High Melewati Chieftain Reikan Farris has known Torin since he was a young boy as he and Torin’s father Korbin were acquaintances, if not casual friends, owing to the fact that both had served the Empire before leaving albeit for differing reasons. Reikan has greeted Torin’s appointment as militia captain with cautious optimism feeling that, by having one of their own amongst the Jedi, the Melewati now have a voice amongst the planets protectors.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Lara Farstalker===&lt;br /&gt;
Forest Trekker Chief Lara Farstalker has known Torin since the day he was born. She arrived on New Tython less than a month before Torin’s mother Sarisa and the two quickly formed a strong bond of friendship. She celebrated with the Ardell’s when Torin was born and mourned with them after Sarisa’s death. She sees Torin’s appointment to the post of militia captain as an inspired move by the leadership of Odan-Urr. Knowing the young man as she does she knows he will do his all to ensure the Melewati way of life continues to thrive in these ever changing times.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Anduin Longstrider===&lt;br /&gt;
The chief of the Sand Dwellers Anduin Longstrider doesn’t like or trust Torin. Whether it has something to do with his father’s Imperial history, the fact that he hails from the forest trekkers, the fact that he is now a Jedi or a combination of all three the two have never gotten along coming close to blows on more than one occasion. He sees Torin’s appointment to the role of militia captain as a power play by the Jedi to assert ever increasing control over the fiercely independent Melewati.&lt;br /&gt;
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|type= Sentinel&lt;br /&gt;
|image= [[image:Torin.jpg|250px]]&lt;br /&gt;
|firstname= Torin&lt;br /&gt;
|lastname= Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|homeworld= [[New Tython]]&lt;br /&gt;
|birth= 14 ABY&lt;br /&gt;
|species= [[starwars:Human|Human]]&lt;br /&gt;
|gender= Male&lt;br /&gt;
|hair= Brown&lt;br /&gt;
|eyes= Blue&lt;br /&gt;
|height= 1.83 M / 6&#039;0&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|weight= 88 kgs / 194 lbs&lt;br /&gt;
|mother= Sarisa Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|father= Korbin Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|spouse= Kiera Sallian&lt;br /&gt;
|allies= [[Salbecca]]&lt;br /&gt;
|saber= Armory Saber, Blue Blade&lt;br /&gt;
|form= [[Form Zero]]&lt;br /&gt;
|fightingstyle= [[Hapan]]&lt;br /&gt;
|era= [[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]&lt;br /&gt;
|affiliation= [[Odan-Urr]]&lt;br /&gt;
|masters= [[Salbecca]]&lt;br /&gt;
|dossier= [[dossier:14146|14146]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Quote|I did some terrible things during the war, things that still haunt me.|Torin on his time in the war for New Tython}}&lt;br /&gt;
A native son of the [[Clan Odan-Urr]] homeworld [[New Tython]] Torin Ardell is the son of a former [[starwars:Scout Trooper|Imperial Scout Trooper]] who escaped the [[starwars:Galactic Empire|Empire]] during the [[starwars:Battle of Endor|Battle of Endor]] and a Melewati woman originally from the Outer Rim planet [[starwars:Delrakkin|Delrakkin]]. A crack shot with a rifle from the age of thirteen he fought alongside his father against the forces of [[Cy Thuron]] and the [[New Dawn]] before being discovered as Force sensitive by the Jedi of Odan-Urr.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character History==&lt;br /&gt;
===2 ABY-14 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
The story of Torin Ardell begins 12 years before his birth on the planet [[starwars:Corulag|Corulag]] where a young man named Korbin Ardell volunteered for service within the Imperial Armed Forces. Raised on a farm he hated Korbin saw the Empire as a way to get away from the place. As he entered basic training he discovered a talent for shooting, so good was Korbin that he was fast tracked into the Imperial Scout Trooper training program.&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next few years Korbin served on various planets across the galaxy but he was becoming increasingly disillusioned with the growing atrocities committed by the Empire and began to give serious consideration to simply abandoning his post and fleeing to the Outer Rim. His opportunity came while he was stationed on the forest moon of [[starwars:Endor|Endor]]. As the Rebel’s attacked the shield generator and the [[starwars:Death Star II|Death Star]] being built in orbit above Korbin raced for the shuttle port and “acquired” one of the [[starwars:lLambda-class shuttle|Lambda class shuttles]] sitting idle on the landing pad.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he flew through the battle raging in space the stolen shuttle shuddered under a near constant barrage of near misses. As the ships nav computer calculated a jump towards the Outer Rim the ship shook violently, a muffled bang emanating from the rear. As the nav computer chirped Korbin threw the hyperspace switch and sat back as the ship blasted into hyperspace. Leaning back in the pilot’s jumpseat he closed his eyes and tried to get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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The scream of a warning alarm brought him back to consciousness moments before the ship began to shudder violently and dropped out of hyperspace. Reading the damage report he saw that the hyperdrive had been damaged, probably during his escape from Endor. Consulting the ships nav computer he discovered that he was close to the edge of the [[Yhi System]] but at his current speed it would take him far longer to get to a habitable planet than he had supplies. He couldn’t stay there and he knew it so he began to formulate a plan. Ripping open the console he disabled the nav computers safety’s and began to calculate a quick jump to the only inhabited planet in the system, Harakoa.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the computer was doing its calculations he headed into the back and did what he could to repair the hyperdrive unit. An hour later he was ready to try the jump to Harakoa so, with fingers crossed, he flipped the switch and held his breath as nothing happened. He flipped the switch again and again nothing happened. Flipping the switch a third time he felt the shuttle shudder a few times before the ship burst into hyperspace for a few moments before reverting to real space, Harakoa looming large in his viewport.&lt;br /&gt;
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Suddenly the shuttle was rocked by an explosion, Korbin doing his all to fight the controls as he entered the atmosphere. He was going to crash and he knew it but he had no way of stopping it so, strapping himself in he tried to glide the shuttle in as gently as he could. As the trees of a dense forest rushed up to meet him Korbin closed his eyes and held his breath as the shuttle slammed into tree after tree before hitting the ground and skidding to a halt, the sudden stop whipping Korbin’s head into the seat knocking him out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometime later he woke to find himself staring at a roof made of animal hides stretched taut over a wooden frame, his head feeling like a herd of banthas were stampeding within. As he tried to get up off the bed a voice outside his vision told him not to move and that he had a concussion and several cracked ribs. For the next few weeks he lay in bed, recuperating from his injuries and learning about the people who had come to his rescue. They called themselves the Melewati and they had come to New Tython just over a year ago and had managed to carve out a home for themselves in the forests and hills of the eastern mountain range.&lt;br /&gt;
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During his recuperation he got closer to the young woman responsible for his care. Her name was Sarisa Eldin and she’d come to New Tython with her family to escape persecution at the hands of the Empire. Initially weary of Korbin due to his apparent support of the Empire the two eventually became a couple and married two years after Korbin crash landed. For the next few years they tried to expand their family but for some unknown reason Sarisa could never seem to carry a child to term. Despite this the pair were inseparable, often leaving home for days or weeks at a time to live off the land, trading with the native [[Harakoan]] tribes when the need arose.&lt;br /&gt;
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===14 ABY-36 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
About ten years into their marriage Sarisa became pregnant again however unlike the previous times she managed to carry the child to term, giving birth to a healthy baby boy they named Torin after Sarisa’s father. The family was happy as Torin grew from a mischievous young boy to a strong, determined teenager but that happiness wasn’t to last. During one of the family’s sojourns into the forest Sarisa was bitten by a banded ridgeback, a venomous snake native to the eastern mountain ranges. Too far from home to get help Korbin and Torin could do little more than keep her comfortable as she slowly succumbed to the snake’s venom.&lt;br /&gt;
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With Sarisa’s death Torin and his father began to spend more and more time wandering the forests and hills eventually leaving the village they’d called home for the last ten years, building a small cabin in a valley high in the mountain range. During this time Korbin taught his son everything he knew about shooting, hunting, tracking and how to survive alone in the wild. The pair would hunt during the day, often trading meat and fur to the Harakoans for fish or fruits and vegetables they’d collected from the jungle.&lt;br /&gt;
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They survived in relative piece for the next few years, occasionally hearing rumours of discontent from the planet’s capital [[Menat Ombo]] however they paid it little mind as the city was far from their small home. That all changed the day the father and son returned from a hunting trip to find their cabin in flames, the perpetrators still lingering around the smouldering ruins. Telling his son to keep still and open fire when he gave the signal Korbin hunkered down and quickly made his way to a spot a hundred meters or so to Torin’s right, taking cover among a small cluster of boulders.&lt;br /&gt;
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As Torin aimed down the scope of his rifle he could clearly see the features of the man in his crosshairs. He was young, perhaps four or five years older than Torin, with dark messy hair and a shaggy unkempt beard. Just as he was contemplating why these men had chosen to burn down their home Korbin’s rifle screamed to life punching a fist sized hole into the chest of one of the men. Less than a second later Torin squeezed the trigger, the round flying from his barrel and into the young man’s skull in a fraction of a second. It was the first time he’d taken another person’s life but he had little time to contemplate the fact as there were four other men that needed to be put down. With a steady hand Torin lined up another target and fired, the bullet striking his next target in the neck soliciting a gurgling sound from his target as he fell to the ground. In the meantime his father had dropped two of the remaining three men before he rose, his rifle pointed at the lone survivor screaming at him to drop his weapon.&lt;br /&gt;
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As Torin and his father approached the survivor Korbin demanded to know who the man was and why he burned down their home. Through tears and begging the man told the father and son that he was a mercenary from the [[Alpha&#039;s Omega]] Company under the employ of the new king of New Tython Cy Thuron. He and his squad had been ordered into the eastern mountain ranges and the surrounding forests to find and deal with the Harakoans and Melewati in the area. As the survivor finished speaking Korbin pulled his pistol from its holster and fired, the red bolt forming a valley in the man’s skull. In shock at what his father had done Torin didn’t hear his father at first but after he felt his father grab his shirt and shake him Torin snapped back to reality. Korbin told his son to get back to their old home and warn them of what was coming while he headed for the nearby Harakoan villages to warn them and that he would meet Torin at the village in two days’ time.&lt;br /&gt;
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===36 ABY-38 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
For the next few months Torin, his father and the Melewati bushfighters engaged the forces of the New Dawn and their mercenary allies in a brutal guerrilla war. One of their favourite tactics was to send a scout forward of the main force who would take a shot at an approaching group of enemy soldiers before turning tail and running back toward the rest of his squad, drawing the enemy forces into a trap where they were gunned down by Melewati marksmen lying in wait.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, as tends to happen in war, tragedy struck about eight months into the war. While on a patrol with his father the pair was ambushed by New Dawn soldiers. Pinned down by a hail of blaster fire Korbin screamed to his son to run. When Torin didn’t move Korbin grabbed a handful of his son’s shirt and pushed him away as he raised his rifle and opened fire. Torin took off into the jungle, tears streaming down his face as the sound of blaster fire reverberated throughout the trees. He’d been running for a while when he realised that he could no longer hear the sound of blasters. Debating with himself about whether to turn back or find help Torin chose the latter option and ran for the nearest Melewati camp.&lt;br /&gt;
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A few hours later Torin and a group of twenty Melewati soldiers found Korbin dead, hanging by his wrists from a high branch, his throat cut. Torin let out an anguished scream and fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face. Once he’d been cut down Korbin’s body was cremated, his ashes spread throughout the forest according to Melewati customs. With the death of his father Torin’s moral compass, so often guided by his father, lost its bearing as he became increasingly more violent in his dealings with the enemy. Often he would sneak into enemy camps alone in the dead of night and cut the throat of a single soldier, leaving them to be found the next morning by their frightened comrades. During large scale engagements he would wound a single enemy then pick off his comrades as they came to assist.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the Jedi of Odan-Urr returned to reclaim their home from the New Dawn and its leader Cy Thuron Torin, along with a contingent of Melewati snipers led by High Melewati Chieftain Reikan Farris, joined them in the fight to free New Tython from Thuron’s despotic rule. As city after city fell to the liberating armies of the Odan-Urr Jedi and their allies the forces of the New Dawn and their mercenary allies fell back to the capital city of Menat Ombo to make their final stand. As the Jedi of Odan-Urr and their Harakoan allies made camp a few miles outside the city preparing for the next day’s battle Torin and his fellow Melewati had a different mission. They had been tasked by the Jedi to infiltrate the city and set up observation and overwatch posts throughout the city. In teams of two the Melewati made their way through the dark city deftly avoiding the patrolling enemy troops. &lt;br /&gt;
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Torin was paired with a young woman named Kiera Sallian. The pair had been friends since they were children which led to a romantic relationship in their teenage years, however they had lost touch after Torin and his father left the village to make a home for themselves in the mountains. They had been tasked with reaching the rooftop of a small apartment block on the eastern edge of the city, their mission to provide covering fire for the invading force. As they made their way through what was supposed to be an abandoned building they could hear the sound of voices above them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Slowly scaling the stairs they could see a light coming from an open doorway a few feet from their current position. Silently they made their way to the open door where Kiera snuck a peek inside revealing three men sitting around a small portable cooker chatting and laughing amongst themselves. The closest two had their backs to the door while the third had a perfect view of anyone coming in but these men needed to be dealt with or their mission would fail before it had even begun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Looking around Torin could see pieces of fallen plaster from the walls and roof spread across the ground. After picking a decent sized chunk up off the floor he and Kiera moved further back down the hallway before Torin threw the chunk at the wall, the knock echoing down the hall. A few moments later he could hear a pair of boots coming down the hallway as one of the guards came to investigate the noise. With hunting knife in hand Torin sprang around the corner slamming the blade deep into the man’s chest, his hand clamping over the surprised man’s face to prevent him from screaming. As the life faded from his eyes Torin lowered the man’s body silently to the ground before he and Kiera moved back to the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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With only two men left the two Melewati rushed them, their blades drawn to kill the men as silently as possible. As they charged the two remaining guards Torin realised they probably should have planned their attack better as the man he was attacking parried his thrust and threw him across the room like it was nothing. With his head ringing Torin rose gingerly to his feet as the giant of a man closed on him, his huge hands clenched into huge fists ready to give Torin a huge beating. Spitting blood from his mouth Torin readied himself for battle when a look of utter astonishment crossed the big man’s face before he fell forward landing square on his face, the handle of Kiera’s knife protruding from the base of his skull.&lt;br /&gt;
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Torin was about to cut the tension with an idiotic quip when a strange feeling came over him. Rushing forward he tackled Kiera to the ground just as a hail of blaster fire erupted from the now open doorway of the apartment’s bathroom scything through the space once occupied by the young woman. Almost before he could think Torin flicked his wrist, his hunting knife flying unerringly toward its target. The blade entered the unseen assailant’s chest just below his heart, killing him almost instantly. Torin asked Kiera if she was alright before helping her to her feet. As the two reached the rooftop they prepared themselves for what they hoped would be the final battle of the war for New Tython. After securing the rooftop they made their way back down through the building laying traps for any unexpected guests that may wander inside. Once done they made their way back to the roof where, as they lay their staring at the stars, Torin realised he still had feelings for Kiera. He made a silent vow to himself then that, should they both survive, he would do his best to rekindle their romance.&lt;br /&gt;
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The next day as a sea of blue skinned warriors entered the city, Odan-Urr Jedi at their head, Torin and Kiera picked off snipers and gun emplacements from the rooftops and windows of the surrounding buildings. As the Harakoans swept through the city Cy Thuron was confronted by [[Liam Torun]]. After a brief confrontation which weakened Thuron he was killed by [[Mirus Hi&#039;ija]]. With the war won the Harakoan and Melewati forces retreated from the city to celebrate. As the Melewati sat around a large bonfire singing songs and drinking heavily the Jedi began to wander from fire to fire thanking each group for their efforts in retaking the city and planet from the tyranny of Cy Thuron.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he was chatting quietly with Kiera Torin felt a light hand on his shoulder. Turning his head he saw a lavender skinned Togruta woman, a slight smile on her face. She introduced herself as [[A&#039;lora Kituri]] before asking if she could speak with him for a moment in private. Following the Jedi a short way from the fire she asked him a few questions before revealing to him that, as she walked among the fires, she could sense the presence of a Force sensitive person. This feeling had led her to Torin and she believed that with training he may be able to manipulate the Force. Torin was in shock, standing there with his mouth agape, when Kiera walked over to find out what was wrong. Telling her everything she thought for a brief moment before telling him that if he didn’t seize the opportunity with both hands he’d regret it for the rest of his life. Knowing she was right he agreed to undergo testing and join the Jedi of Odan-Urr.&lt;br /&gt;
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A week later Torin arrived at the [[Arca Praxeum]] to begin his Jedi training. It was slow going for a while as the skills required to be a Jedi came slowly to Torin but eventually under the watchful eyes of the teachers he began to flourish. After a few months his initial training was complete and he was placed under the tutelage of the Wookiee Jedi Salbecca, the two quickly becoming good friends. During his time away Odan-Urr had undergone a leadership change as A’lora Kituri took over from Liam Torun. With A’lora now leading Odan-Urr the [[Melewati Bushfighters]] required a new militia captain and due to the fact that he was one Torin was seen as the ideal replacement. The appointment has been met with everything from cautious optimism to outright disgust.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
Torin is a tall broad shouldered young man with short dark hair and piercing blue eyes. His skin is lightly tanned, a result of many hours spent wandering the forests of New Tython. He also has a number of Melewati tribal tattoos on his arms and back that are usually obscured by his clothes.&lt;br /&gt;
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He can usually be found wearing a pair of loose fitting pants tucked into sturdy boots and an old shirt under a leather jacket that once belonged to his father. Around his waist is a gunbelt that holds his DL-18 blaster pistol while his lightsaber dangles from a clip at the rear. In combat Torin wears light armor reminiscent of the armor Imperial Scout Troopers painted forest green. However he chooses not to wear the accompanying helmet as he feels it restricts his vision.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Equipment==&lt;br /&gt;
===QuietSnipe Sniper Rifle===&lt;br /&gt;
Prior to picking up this weapon Torin used an antiquated [[starwars:6-2Aug2 hunting rifle|6-2Aug2 hunting rifle]] until his father’s death when he took up the [[starwars: E-11s sniper rifle|E-11s sniper rifle]] his father had used since his time as an Imperial Scout. Upon joining the Jedi of Odan-Urr Torin felt the need to upgrade his equipment so he purchased a [[starwars:QuietSnipe|QuietSnipe Sniper Rifle]] due to the fact that it can be broken down and carried in a backpack while not in use and its magnetically accelerated slugs produce almost no sound when fired.&lt;br /&gt;
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===A280 Blaster Rifle===&lt;br /&gt;
When the fight gets a little more up close and personal Torin’s weapon of choice is a modified [[starwars:A280|A280 blaster rifle]]. Upon receiving the weapon Torin, with a little help from a Melewati gunsmith, removed the scope and replaced it with a holographic red dot sight for faster target acquisition at shorter ranges. He also had the barrel shortened by an inch and a half to make the weapon easier to maneuverer in the enclosed spaces of a starship or building though this came at the cost of range. Finally he had the stock replaced with a lighter version and had some of the superfluous metal removed lowering the weapons weight form 6.7 kgs to just over 5 kgs.&lt;br /&gt;
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===DL-18 Blaster Pistol===&lt;br /&gt;
When all else fails Torin knows he can really on his trusty [[starwars:DL-18 Blaster Pistol| DL-18 Blaster Pistol]] to get him out of whatever trouble he finds himself in. Chosen by Torin for its sturdy design, cheap parts and inexpensive power packs it is never far from his side.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Lightsaber===&lt;br /&gt;
Torin’s mastery of the [[starwars:lightsaber|lightsaber]] has been a slow road thus far though his master [[Salbecca]] has stated that he sees some potential in the young man. Currently restricted to an [[Armory Lightsaber]] Torin can’t wait for the day when he can finally construct his own weapon.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
===Kiera Sallian===&lt;br /&gt;
Two months older than Torin the two have been friends since before they could walk. As they grew Torin began to develop feelings for the young woman and the two eventually began to date. Following the death of Torin’s mother the pair lost contact as Torin and his father moved away from the village to an isolated cabin high in the mountains. The pair would meet again several years later during the effort to retake New Tython from Cy Thuron and the New Dawn. Upon seeing her again Torin realised that he still had feelings for her and following the victory over Thuron the pair have rekindled their relationship.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Salbecca===&lt;br /&gt;
Torin was made Salbecca’s padawan learner shorly after he finished his initial training at the Arca Praxeum. Although he has only known the Wookiee Jedi for a short time the pair have grown quite close and Torin sees the big furball almost like an older brother. &lt;br /&gt;
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===Reikan Farris===&lt;br /&gt;
High Melewati Chieftain Reikan Farris has known Torin since he was a young boy as he and Torin’s father Korbin were acquaintances, if not casual friends, owing to the fact that both had served the Empire before leaving albeit for differing reasons. Reikan has greeted Torin’s appointment as militia captain with cautious optimism feeling that, by having one of their own amongst the Jedi, the Melewati now have a voice amongst the planets protectors.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Lara Farstalker===&lt;br /&gt;
Forest Trekker Chief Lara Farstalker has known Torin since the day he was born. She arrived on New Tython less than a month before Torin’s mother Sarisa and the two quickly formed a strong bond of friendship. She celebrated with the Ardell’s when Torin was born and mourned with them after Sarisa’s death. She sees Torin’s appointment to the post of militia captain as an inspired move by the leadership of Odan-Urr. Knowing the young man as she does she knows he will do his all to ensure the Melewati way of life continues to thrive in these ever changing times.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Anduin Longstrider===&lt;br /&gt;
The chief of the Sand Dwellers Anduin Longstrider doesn’t like or trust Torin. Whether it has something to do with his father’s Imperial history, the fact that he hails from the forest trekkers, the fact that he is now a Jedi or a combination of all three the two have never gotten along coming close to blows on more than one occasion. He sees Torin’s appointment to the role of militia captain as a power play by the Jedi to assert ever increasing control over the fiercely independent Melewati.&lt;br /&gt;
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|lastname= Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|homeworld= [[New Tython]]&lt;br /&gt;
|birth= 14 ABY&lt;br /&gt;
|species= [[starwars:Human|Human]]&lt;br /&gt;
|gender= Male&lt;br /&gt;
|hair= Brown&lt;br /&gt;
|eyes= Blue&lt;br /&gt;
|height= 1.83 M / 6&#039;0&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|weight= 88 kgs / 194 lbs&lt;br /&gt;
|mother= Sarisa Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|father= Korbin Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|spouse= Kiera Sallian&lt;br /&gt;
|allies= [[Salbecca]]&lt;br /&gt;
|saber= Armory Saber, Blue Blade&lt;br /&gt;
|form= [[Form Zero]]&lt;br /&gt;
|fightingstyle= [[Hapan]]&lt;br /&gt;
|era= [[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]]&lt;br /&gt;
|affiliation= [[Odan-Urr]]&lt;br /&gt;
|masters= [[Salbecca]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Quote|I did some terrible things during the war, things that still haunt me.|Torin on his time in the war for New Tython}}&lt;br /&gt;
A native son of the [[Clan Odan-Urr]] homeworld [[New Tython]] Torin Ardell is the son of a former [[starwars:Scout Trooper|Imperial Scout Trooper]] who escaped the [[starwars:Galactic Empire|Empire]] during the [[starwars:Battle of Endor|Battle of Endor]] and a Melewati woman originally from the Outer Rim planet [[starwars:Delrakkin|Delrakkin]]. A crack shot with a rifle from the age of thirteen he fought alongside his father against the forces of [[Cy Thuron]] and the [[New Dawn]] before being discovered as Force sensitive by the Jedi of Odan-Urr.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character History==&lt;br /&gt;
===2 ABY-14 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
The story of Torin Ardell begins 12 years before his birth on the planet [[starwars:Corulag|Corulag]] where a young man named Korbin Ardell volunteered for service within the Imperial Armed Forces. Raised on a farm he hated Korbin saw the Empire as a way to get away from the place. As he entered basic training he discovered a talent for shooting, so good was Korbin that he was fast tracked into the Imperial Scout Trooper training program.&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next few years Korbin served on various planets across the galaxy but he was becoming increasingly disillusioned with the growing atrocities committed by the Empire and began to give serious consideration to simply abandoning his post and fleeing to the Outer Rim. His opportunity came while he was stationed on the forest moon of [[starwars:Endor|Endor]]. As the Rebel’s attacked the shield generator and the [[starwars:Death Star II|Death Star]] being built in orbit above Korbin raced for the shuttle port and “acquired” one of the [[starwars:lLambda-class shuttle|Lambda class shuttles]] sitting idle on the landing pad.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he flew through the battle raging in space the stolen shuttle shuddered under a near constant barrage of near misses. As the ships nav computer calculated a jump towards the Outer Rim the ship shook violently, a muffled bang emanating from the rear. As the nav computer chirped Korbin threw the hyperspace switch and sat back as the ship blasted into hyperspace. Leaning back in the pilot’s jumpseat he closed his eyes and tried to get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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The scream of a warning alarm brought him back to consciousness moments before the ship began to shudder violently and dropped out of hyperspace. Reading the damage report he saw that the hyperdrive had been damaged, probably during his escape from Endor. Consulting the ships nav computer he discovered that he was close to the edge of the [[Yhi System]] but at his current speed it would take him far longer to get to a habitable planet than he had supplies. He couldn’t stay there and he knew it so he began to formulate a plan. Ripping open the console he disabled the nav computers safety’s and began to calculate a quick jump to the only inhabited planet in the system, Harakoa.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the computer was doing its calculations he headed into the back and did what he could to repair the hyperdrive unit. An hour later he was ready to try the jump to Harakoa so, with fingers crossed, he flipped the switch and held his breath as nothing happened. He flipped the switch again and again nothing happened. Flipping the switch a third time he felt the shuttle shudder a few times before the ship burst into hyperspace for a few moments before reverting to real space, Harakoa looming large in his viewport.&lt;br /&gt;
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Suddenly the shuttle was rocked by an explosion, Korbin doing his all to fight the controls as he entered the atmosphere. He was going to crash and he knew it but he had no way of stopping it so, strapping himself in he tried to glide the shuttle in as gently as he could. As the trees of a dense forest rushed up to meet him Korbin closed his eyes and held his breath as the shuttle slammed into tree after tree before hitting the ground and skidding to a halt, the sudden stop whipping Korbin’s head into the seat knocking him out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometime later he woke to find himself staring at a roof made of animal hides stretched taut over a wooden frame, his head feeling like a herd of banthas were stampeding within. As he tried to get up off the bed a voice outside his vision told him not to move and that he had a concussion and several cracked ribs. For the next few weeks he lay in bed, recuperating from his injuries and learning about the people who had come to his rescue. They called themselves the Melewati and they had come to New Tython just over a year ago and had managed to carve out a home for themselves in the forests and hills of the eastern mountain range.&lt;br /&gt;
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During his recuperation he got closer to the young woman responsible for his care. Her name was Sarisa Eldin and she’d come to New Tython with her family to escape persecution at the hands of the Empire. Initially weary of Korbin due to his apparent support of the Empire the two eventually became a couple and married two years after Korbin crash landed. For the next few years they tried to expand their family but for some unknown reason Sarisa could never seem to carry a child to term. Despite this the pair were inseparable, often leaving home for days or weeks at a time to live off the land, trading with the native [[Harakoan]] tribes when the need arose.&lt;br /&gt;
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===14 ABY-36 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
About ten years into their marriage Sarisa became pregnant again however unlike the previous times she managed to carry the child to term, giving birth to a healthy baby boy they named Torin after Sarisa’s father. The family was happy as Torin grew from a mischievous young boy to a strong, determined teenager but that happiness wasn’t to last. During one of the family’s sojourns into the forest Sarisa was bitten by a banded ridgeback, a venomous snake native to the eastern mountain ranges. Too far from home to get help Korbin and Torin could do little more than keep her comfortable as she slowly succumbed to the snake’s venom.&lt;br /&gt;
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With Sarisa’s death Torin and his father began to spend more and more time wandering the forests and hills eventually leaving the village they’d called home for the last ten years, building a small cabin in a valley high in the mountain range. During this time Korbin taught his son everything he knew about shooting, hunting, tracking and how to survive alone in the wild. The pair would hunt during the day, often trading meat and fur to the Harakoans for fish or fruits and vegetables they’d collected from the jungle.&lt;br /&gt;
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They survived in relative piece for the next few years, occasionally hearing rumours of discontent from the planet’s capital [[Menat Ombo]] however they paid it little mind as the city was far from their small home. That all changed the day the father and son returned from a hunting trip to find their cabin in flames, the perpetrators still lingering around the smouldering ruins. Telling his son to keep still and open fire when he gave the signal Korbin hunkered down and quickly made his way to a spot a hundred meters or so to Torin’s right, taking cover among a small cluster of boulders.&lt;br /&gt;
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As Torin aimed down the scope of his rifle he could clearly see the features of the man in his crosshairs. He was young, perhaps four or five years older than Torin, with dark messy hair and a shaggy unkempt beard. Just as he was contemplating why these men had chosen to burn down their home Korbin’s rifle screamed to life punching a fist sized hole into the chest of one of the men. Less than a second later Torin squeezed the trigger, the round flying from his barrel and into the young man’s skull in a fraction of a second. It was the first time he’d taken another person’s life but he had little time to contemplate the fact as there were four other men that needed to be put down. With a steady hand Torin lined up another target and fired, the bullet striking his next target in the neck soliciting a gurgling sound from his target as he fell to the ground. In the meantime his father had dropped two of the remaining three men before he rose, his rifle pointed at the lone survivor screaming at him to drop his weapon.&lt;br /&gt;
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As Torin and his father approached the survivor Korbin demanded to know who the man was and why he burned down their home. Through tears and begging the man told the father and son that he was a mercenary from the [[Alpha&#039;s Omega]] Company under the employ of the new king of New Tython Cy Thuron. He and his squad had been ordered into the eastern mountain ranges and the surrounding forests to find and deal with the Harakoans and Melewati in the area. As the survivor finished speaking Korbin pulled his pistol from its holster and fired, the red bolt forming a valley in the man’s skull. In shock at what his father had done Torin didn’t hear his father at first but after he felt his father grab his shirt and shake him Torin snapped back to reality. Korbin told his son to get back to their old home and warn them of what was coming while he headed for the nearby Harakoan villages to warn them and that he would meet Torin at the village in two days’ time.&lt;br /&gt;
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===36 ABY-38 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
For the next few months Torin, his father and the Melewati bushfighters engaged the forces of the New Dawn and their mercenary allies in a brutal guerrilla war. One of their favourite tactics was to send a scout forward of the main force who would take a shot at an approaching group of enemy soldiers before turning tail and running back toward the rest of his squad, drawing the enemy forces into a trap where they were gunned down by Melewati marksmen lying in wait.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, as tends to happen in war, tragedy struck about eight months into the war. While on a patrol with his father the pair was ambushed by New Dawn soldiers. Pinned down by a hail of blaster fire Korbin screamed to his son to run. When Torin didn’t move Korbin grabbed a handful of his son’s shirt and pushed him away as he raised his rifle and opened fire. Torin took off into the jungle, tears streaming down his face as the sound of blaster fire reverberated throughout the trees. He’d been running for a while when he realised that he could no longer hear the sound of blasters. Debating with himself about whether to turn back or find help Torin chose the latter option and ran for the nearest Melewati camp.&lt;br /&gt;
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A few hours later Torin and a group of twenty Melewati soldiers found Korbin dead, hanging by his wrists from a high branch, his throat cut. Torin let out an anguished scream and fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face. Once he’d been cut down Korbin’s body was cremated, his ashes spread throughout the forest according to Melewati customs. With the death of his father Torin’s moral compass, so often guided by his father, lost its bearing as he became increasingly more violent in his dealings with the enemy. Often he would sneak into enemy camps alone in the dead of night and cut the throat of a single soldier, leaving them to be found the next morning by their frightened comrades. During large scale engagements he would wound a single enemy then pick off his comrades as they came to assist.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the Jedi of Odan-Urr returned to reclaim their home from the New Dawn and its leader Cy Thuron Torin, along with a contingent of Melewati snipers led by High Melewati Chieftain Reikan Farris, joined them in the fight to free New Tython from Thuron’s despotic rule. As city after city fell to the liberating armies of the Odan-Urr Jedi and their allies the forces of the New Dawn and their mercenary allies fell back to the capital city of Menat Ombo to make their final stand. As the Jedi of Odan-Urr and their Harakoan allies made camp a few miles outside the city preparing for the next day’s battle Torin and his fellow Melewati had a different mission. They had been tasked by the Jedi to infiltrate the city and set up observation and overwatch posts throughout the city. In teams of two the Melewati made their way through the dark city deftly avoiding the patrolling enemy troops. &lt;br /&gt;
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Torin was paired with a young woman named Kiera Sallian. The pair had been friends since they were children which led to a romantic relationship in their teenage years, however they had lost touch after Torin and his father left the village to make a home for themselves in the mountains. They had been tasked with reaching the rooftop of a small apartment block on the eastern edge of the city, their mission to provide covering fire for the invading force. As they made their way through what was supposed to be an abandoned building they could hear the sound of voices above them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Slowly scaling the stairs they could see a light coming from an open doorway a few feet from their current position. Silently they made their way to the open door where Kiera snuck a peek inside revealing three men sitting around a small portable cooker chatting and laughing amongst themselves. The closest two had their backs to the door while the third had a perfect view of anyone coming in but these men needed to be dealt with or their mission would fail before it had even begun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Looking around Torin could see pieces of fallen plaster from the walls and roof spread across the ground. After picking a decent sized chunk up off the floor he and Kiera moved further back down the hallway before Torin threw the chunk at the wall, the knock echoing down the hall. A few moments later he could hear a pair of boots coming down the hallway as one of the guards came to investigate the noise. With hunting knife in hand Torin sprang around the corner slamming the blade deep into the man’s chest, his hand clamping over the surprised man’s face to prevent him from screaming. As the life faded from his eyes Torin lowered the man’s body silently to the ground before he and Kiera moved back to the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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With only two men left the two Melewati rushed them, their blades drawn to kill the men as silently as possible. As they charged the two remaining guards Torin realised they probably should have planned their attack better as the man he was attacking parried his thrust and threw him across the room like it was nothing. With his head ringing Torin rose gingerly to his feet as the giant of a man closed on him, his huge hands clenched into huge fists ready to give Torin a huge beating. Spitting blood from his mouth Torin readied himself for battle when a look of utter astonishment crossed the big man’s face before he fell forward landing square on his face, the handle of Kiera’s knife protruding from the base of his skull.&lt;br /&gt;
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Torin was about to cut the tension with an idiotic quip when a strange feeling came over him. Rushing forward he tackled Kiera to the ground just as a hail of blaster fire erupted from the now open doorway of the apartment’s bathroom scything through the space once occupied by the young woman. Almost before he could think Torin flicked his wrist, his hunting knife flying unerringly toward its target. The blade entered the unseen assailant’s chest just below his heart, killing him almost instantly. Torin asked Kiera if she was alright before helping her to her feet. As the two reached the rooftop they prepared themselves for what they hoped would be the final battle of the war for New Tython. After securing the rooftop they made their way back down through the building laying traps for any unexpected guests that may wander inside. Once done they made their way back to the roof where, as they lay their staring at the stars, Torin realised he still had feelings for Kiera. He made a silent vow to himself then that, should they both survive, he would do his best to rekindle their romance.&lt;br /&gt;
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The next day as a sea of blue skinned warriors entered the city, Odan-Urr Jedi at their head, Torin and Kiera picked off snipers and gun emplacements from the rooftops and windows of the surrounding buildings. As the Harakoans swept through the city Cy Thuron was confronted by [[Liam Torun]]. After a brief confrontation which weakened Thuron he was killed by [[Mirus Hi&#039;ija]]. With the war won the Harakoan and Melewati forces retreated from the city to celebrate. As the Melewati sat around a large bonfire singing songs and drinking heavily the Jedi began to wander from fire to fire thanking each group for their efforts in retaking the city and planet from the tyranny of Cy Thuron.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he was chatting quietly with Kiera Torin felt a light hand on his shoulder. Turning his head he saw a lavender skinned Togruta woman, a slight smile on her face. She introduced herself as [[A&#039;lora Kituri]] before asking if she could speak with him for a moment in private. Following the Jedi a short way from the fire she asked him a few questions before revealing to him that, as she walked among the fires, she could sense the presence of a Force sensitive person. This feeling had led her to Torin and she believed that with training he may be able to manipulate the Force. Torin was in shock, standing there with his mouth agape, when Kiera walked over to find out what was wrong. Telling her everything she thought for a brief moment before telling him that if he didn’t seize the opportunity with both hands he’d regret it for the rest of his life. Knowing she was right he agreed to undergo testing and join the Jedi of Odan-Urr.&lt;br /&gt;
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A week later Torin arrived at the [[Arca Praxeum]] to begin his Jedi training. It was slow going for a while as the skills required to be a Jedi came slowly to Torin but eventually under the watchful eyes of the teachers he began to flourish. After a few months his initial training was complete and he was placed under the tutelage of the Wookiee Jedi Salbecca, the two quickly becoming good friends. During his time away Odan-Urr had undergone a leadership change as A’lora Kituri took over from Liam Torun. With A’lora now leading Odan-Urr the [[Melewati Bushfighters]] required a new militia captain and due to the fact that he was one Torin was seen as the ideal replacement. The appointment has been met with everything from cautious optimism to outright disgust.&lt;br /&gt;
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|hair= Brown&lt;br /&gt;
|eyes= Blue&lt;br /&gt;
|height= 1.83 M / 6&#039;0&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|weight= 88 kgs / 194 lbs&lt;br /&gt;
|mother= Sarisa Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|father= Korbin Ardell&lt;br /&gt;
|spouse= Kiera Sallian&lt;br /&gt;
|allies= [[Salbecca]]&lt;br /&gt;
|saber= Armory Saber, Blue Blade&lt;br /&gt;
|form= [[Form Zero]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Quote|I did some terrible things during the war, things that still haunt me.|Torin on his time in the war for New Tython}}&lt;br /&gt;
A native son of the [[Clan Odan-Urr]] homeworld [[New Tython]] Torin Ardell is the son of a former [[starwars:Scout Trooper|Imperial Scout Trooper]] who escaped the [[starwars:Galactic Empire|Empire]] during the [[starwars:Battle of Endor|Battle of Endor]] and a Melewati woman originally from the Outer Rim planet [[starwars:Delrakkin|Delrakkin]]. A crack shot with a rifle from the age of thirteen he fought alongside his father against the forces of [[Cy Thuron]] and the [[New Dawn]] before being discovered as Force sensitive by the Jedi of Odan-Urr.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character History==&lt;br /&gt;
===2 ABY-14 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
The story of Torin Ardell begins 12 years before his birth on the planet [[starwars:Corulag|Corulag]] where a young man named Korbin Ardell volunteered for service within the Imperial Armed Forces. Raised on a farm he hated Korbin saw the Empire as a way to get away from the place. As he entered basic training he discovered a talent for shooting, so good was Korbin that he was fast tracked into the Imperial Scout Trooper training program.&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next few years Korbin served on various planets across the galaxy but he was becoming increasingly disillusioned with the growing atrocities committed by the Empire and began to give serious consideration to simply abandoning his post and fleeing to the Outer Rim. His opportunity came while he was stationed on the forest moon of [[starwars:Endor|Endor]]. As the Rebel’s attacked the shield generator and the [[starwars:Death Star II|Death Star]] being built in orbit above Korbin raced for the shuttle port and “acquired” one of the [[starwars:lLambda-class shuttle|Lambda class shuttles]] sitting idle on the landing pad.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he flew through the battle raging in space the stolen shuttle shuddered under a near constant barrage of near misses. As the ships nav computer calculated a jump towards the Outer Rim the ship shook violently, a muffled bang emanating from the rear. As the nav computer chirped Korbin threw the hyperspace switch and sat back as the ship blasted into hyperspace. Leaning back in the pilot’s jumpseat he closed his eyes and tried to get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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The scream of a warning alarm brought him back to consciousness moments before the ship began to shudder violently and dropped out of hyperspace. Reading the damage report he saw that the hyperdrive had been damaged, probably during his escape from Endor. Consulting the ships nav computer he discovered that he was close to the edge of the [[Yhi System]] but at his current speed it would take him far longer to get to a habitable planet than he had supplies. He couldn’t stay there and he knew it so he began to formulate a plan. Ripping open the console he disabled the nav computers safety’s and began to calculate a quick jump to the only inhabited planet in the system, Harakoa.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the computer was doing its calculations he headed into the back and did what he could to repair the hyperdrive unit. An hour later he was ready to try the jump to Harakoa so, with fingers crossed, he flipped the switch and held his breath as nothing happened. He flipped the switch again and again nothing happened. Flipping the switch a third time he felt the shuttle shudder a few times before the ship burst into hyperspace for a few moments before reverting to real space, Harakoa looming large in his viewport.&lt;br /&gt;
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Suddenly the shuttle was rocked by an explosion, Korbin doing his all to fight the controls as he entered the atmosphere. He was going to crash and he knew it but he had no way of stopping it so, strapping himself in he tried to glide the shuttle in as gently as he could. As the trees of a dense forest rushed up to meet him Korbin closed his eyes and held his breath as the shuttle slammed into tree after tree before hitting the ground and skidding to a halt, the sudden stop whipping Korbin’s head into the seat knocking him out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometime later he woke to find himself staring at a roof made of animal hides stretched taut over a wooden frame, his head feeling like a herd of banthas were stampeding within. As he tried to get up off the bed a voice outside his vision told him not to move and that he had a concussion and several cracked ribs. For the next few weeks he lay in bed, recuperating from his injuries and learning about the people who had come to his rescue. They called themselves the Melewati and they had come to New Tython just over a year ago and had managed to carve out a home for themselves in the forests and hills of the eastern mountain range.&lt;br /&gt;
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During his recuperation he got closer to the young woman responsible for his care. Her name was Sarisa Eldin and she’d come to New Tython with her family to escape persecution at the hands of the Empire. Initially weary of Korbin due to his apparent support of the Empire the two eventually became a couple and married two years after Korbin crash landed. For the next few years they tried to expand their family but for some unknown reason Sarisa could never seem to carry a child to term. Despite this the pair were inseparable, often leaving home for days or weeks at a time to live off the land, trading with the native [[Harakoan]] tribes when the need arose.&lt;br /&gt;
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===14 ABY-36 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
About ten years into their marriage Sarisa became pregnant again however unlike the previous times she managed to carry the child to term, giving birth to a healthy baby boy they named Torin after Sarisa’s father. The family was happy as Torin grew from a mischievous young boy to a strong, determined teenager but that happiness wasn’t to last. During one of the family’s sojourns into the forest Sarisa was bitten by a banded ridgeback, a venomous snake native to the eastern mountain ranges. Too far from home to get help Korbin and Torin could do little more than keep her comfortable as she slowly succumbed to the snake’s venom.&lt;br /&gt;
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With Sarisa’s death Torin and his father began to spend more and more time wandering the forests and hills eventually leaving the village they’d called home for the last ten years, building a small cabin in a valley high in the mountain range. During this time Korbin taught his son everything he knew about shooting, hunting, tracking and how to survive alone in the wild. The pair would hunt during the day, often trading meat and fur to the Harakoans for fish or fruits and vegetables they’d collected from the jungle.&lt;br /&gt;
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They survived in relative piece for the next few years, occasionally hearing rumours of discontent from the planet’s capital [[Menat Ombo]] however they paid it little mind as the city was far from their small home. That all changed the day the father and son returned from a hunting trip to find their cabin in flames, the perpetrators still lingering around the smouldering ruins. Telling his son to keep still and open fire when he gave the signal Korbin hunkered down and quickly made his way to a spot a hundred meters or so to Torin’s right, taking cover among a small cluster of boulders.&lt;br /&gt;
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As Torin aimed down the scope of his rifle he could clearly see the features of the man in his crosshairs. He was young, perhaps four or five years older than Torin, with dark messy hair and a shaggy unkempt beard. Just as he was contemplating why these men had chosen to burn down their home Korbin’s rifle screamed to life punching a fist sized hole into the chest of one of the men. Less than a second later Torin squeezed the trigger, the round flying from his barrel and into the young man’s skull in a fraction of a second. It was the first time he’d taken another person’s life but he had little time to contemplate the fact as there were four other men that needed to be put down. With a steady hand Torin lined up another target and fired, the bullet striking his next target in the neck soliciting a gurgling sound from his target as he fell to the ground. In the meantime his father had dropped two of the remaining three men before he rose, his rifle pointed at the lone survivor screaming at him to drop his weapon.&lt;br /&gt;
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As Torin and his father approached the survivor Korbin demanded to know who the man was and why he burned down their home. Through tears and begging the man told the father and son that he was a mercenary from the [[Alpha&#039;s Omega]] Company under the employ of the new king of New Tython Cy Thuron. He and his squad had been ordered into the eastern mountain ranges and the surrounding forests to find and deal with the Harakoans and Melewati in the area. As the survivor finished speaking Korbin pulled his pistol from its holster and fired, the red bolt forming a valley in the man’s skull. In shock at what his father had done Torin didn’t hear his father at first but after he felt his father grab his shirt and shake him Torin snapped back to reality. Korbin told his son to get back to their old home and warn them of what was coming while he headed for the nearby Harakoan villages to warn them and that he would meet Torin at the village in two days’ time.&lt;br /&gt;
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===36 ABY-38 ABY===&lt;br /&gt;
For the next few months Torin, his father and the Melewati bushfighters engaged the forces of the New Dawn and their mercenary allies in a brutal guerrilla war. One of their favourite tactics was to send a scout forward of the main force who would take a shot at an approaching group of enemy soldiers before turning tail and running back toward the rest of his squad, drawing the enemy forces into a trap where they were gunned down by Melewati marksmen lying in wait.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, as tends to happen in war, tragedy struck about eight months into the war. While on a patrol with his father the pair was ambushed by New Dawn soldiers. Pinned down by a hail of blaster fire Korbin screamed to his son to run. When Torin didn’t move Korbin grabbed a handful of his son’s shirt and pushed him away as he raised his rifle and opened fire. Torin took off into the jungle, tears streaming down his face as the sound of blaster fire reverberated throughout the trees. He’d been running for a while when he realised that he could no longer hear the sound of blasters. Debating with himself about whether to turn back or find help Torin chose the latter option and ran for the nearest Melewati camp.&lt;br /&gt;
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A few hours later Torin and a group of twenty Melewati soldiers found Korbin dead, hanging by his wrists from a high branch, his throat cut. Torin let out an anguished scream and fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face. Once he’d been cut down Korbin’s body was cremated, his ashes spread throughout the forest according to Melewati customs. With the death of his father Torin’s moral compass, so often guided by his father, lost its bearing as he became increasingly more violent in his dealings with the enemy. Often he would sneak into enemy camps alone in the dead of night and cut the throat of a single soldier, leaving them to be found the next morning by their frightened comrades. During large scale engagements he would wound a single enemy then pick off his comrades as they came to assist.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the Jedi of Odan-Urr returned to reclaim their home from the New Dawn and its leader Cy Thuron Torin, along with a contingent of Melewati snipers led by High Melewati Chieftain Reikan Farris, joined them in the fight to free New Tython from Thuron’s despotic rule. As city after city fell to the liberating armies of the Odan-Urr Jedi and their allies the forces of the New Dawn and their mercenary allies fell back to the capital city of Menat Ombo to make their final stand. As the Jedi of Odan-Urr and their Harakoan allies made camp a few miles outside the city preparing for the next day’s battle Torin and his fellow Melewati had a different mission. They had been tasked by the Jedi to infiltrate the city and set up observation and overwatch posts throughout the city. In teams of two the Melewati made their way through the dark city deftly avoiding the patrolling enemy troops. &lt;br /&gt;
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Torin was paired with a young woman named Kiera Sallian. The pair had been friends since they were children which led to a romantic relationship in their teenage years, however they had lost touch after Torin and his father left the village to make a home for themselves in the mountains. They had been tasked with reaching the rooftop of a small apartment block on the eastern edge of the city, their mission to provide covering fire for the invading force. As they made their way through what was supposed to be an abandoned building they could hear the sound of voices above them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Slowly scaling the stairs they could see a light coming from an open doorway a few feet from their current position. Silently they made their way to the open door where Kiera snuck a peek inside revealing three men sitting around a small portable cooker chatting and laughing amongst themselves. The closest two had their backs to the door while the third had a perfect view of anyone coming in but these men needed to be dealt with or their mission would fail before it had even begun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Looking around Torin could see pieces of fallen plaster from the walls and roof spread across the ground. After picking a decent sized chunk up off the floor he and Kiera moved further back down the hallway before Torin threw the chunk at the wall, the knock echoing down the hall. A few moments later he could hear a pair of boots coming down the hallway as one of the guards came to investigate the noise. With hunting knife in hand Torin sprang around the corner slamming the blade deep into the man’s chest, his hand clamping over the surprised man’s face to prevent him from screaming. As the life faded from his eyes Torin lowered the man’s body silently to the ground before he and Kiera moved back to the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
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With only two men left the two Melewati rushed them, their blades drawn to kill the men as silently as possible. As they charged the two remaining guards Torin realised they probably should have planned their attack better as the man he was attacking parried his thrust and threw him across the room like it was nothing. With his head ringing Torin rose gingerly to his feet as the giant of a man closed on him, his huge hands clenched into huge fists ready to give Torin a huge beating. Spitting blood from his mouth Torin readied himself for battle when a look of utter astonishment crossed the big man’s face before he fell forward landing square on his face, the handle of Kiera’s knife protruding from the base of his skull.&lt;br /&gt;
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Torin was about to cut the tension with an idiotic quip when a strange feeling came over him. Rushing forward he tackled Kiera to the ground just as a hail of blaster fire erupted from the now open doorway of the apartment’s bathroom scything through the space once occupied by the young woman. Almost before he could think Torin flicked his wrist, his hunting knife flying unerringly toward its target. The blade entered the unseen assailant’s chest just below his heart, killing him almost instantly. Torin asked Kiera if she was alright before helping her to her feet. As the two reached the rooftop they prepared themselves for what they hoped would be the final battle of the war for New Tython. After securing the rooftop they made their way back down through the building laying traps for any unexpected guests that may wander inside. Once done they made their way back to the roof where, as they lay their staring at the stars, Torin realised he still had feelings for Kiera. He made a silent vow to himself then that, should they both survive, he would do his best to rekindle their romance.&lt;br /&gt;
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The next day as a sea of blue skinned warriors entered the city, Odan-Urr Jedi at their head, Torin and Kiera picked off snipers and gun emplacements from the rooftops and windows of the surrounding buildings. As the Harakoans swept through the city Cy Thuron was confronted by [[Liam Torun]]. After a brief confrontation which weakened Thuron he was killed by [[Mirus Hi&#039;ija]]. With the war won the Harakoan and Melewati forces retreated from the city to celebrate. As the Melewati sat around a large bonfire singing songs and drinking heavily the Jedi began to wander from fire to fire thanking each group for their efforts in retaking the city and planet from the tyranny of Cy Thuron.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he was chatting quietly with Kiera Torin felt a light hand on his shoulder. Turning his head he saw a lavender skinned Togruta woman, a slight smile on her face. She introduced herself as [[A&#039;lora Kituri]] before asking if she could speak with him for a moment in private. Following the Jedi a short way from the fire she asked him a few questions before revealing to him that, as she walked among the fires, she could sense the presence of a Force sensitive person. This feeling had led her to Torin and she believed that with training he may be able to manipulate the Force. Torin was in shock, standing there with his mouth agape, when Kiera walked over to find out what was wrong. Telling her everything she thought for a brief moment before telling him that if he didn’t seize the opportunity with both hands he’d regret it for the rest of his life. Knowing she was right he agreed to undergo testing and join the Jedi of Odan-Urr.&lt;br /&gt;
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A week later Torin arrived at the [[Arca Praxeum]] to begin his Jedi training. It was slow going for a while as the skills required to be a Jedi came slowly to Torin but eventually under the watchful eyes of the teachers he began to flourish. After a few months his initial training was complete and he was placed under the tutelage of the Wookiee Jedi Salbecca, the two quickly becoming good friends. During his time away Odan-Urr had undergone a leadership change as A’lora Kituri took over from Liam Torun. With A’lora now leading Odan-Urr the [[Melewati Bushfighters]] required a new militia captain and due to the fact that he was one Torin was seen as the ideal replacement. The appointment has been met with everything from cautious optimism to outright disgust.&lt;br /&gt;
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