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- "See, I told you that it wouldn't be that hard."
- ―Talis
Talis is a Miralukan male who was born into slavery. Being sold from master to master Talis moved around so much he forgot which planet he was actually born on. Talis’ only memory of his family was of his father whom he watched die at the hands of a slave master. His name is forever remembered in ink going up the inside of his left forearm. He made his way into house Odan-Urr by complete luck. The product of an unknown man’s sympathy and mercy. Upon arrival he found himself among good people unlike his former life and like he had always done before to survive, he adapted to his new surroundings. Shortly after his arrival he was placed under the tutelage of Revak Kur, the Commander of his new unit, Strike-Team Ooroo.
Character History
Early Life
Talis was born into slavery and had moved so many planets before he was the age of five that he never knew his place of birth. Talis grew up with his father til around the age of seven when their luck had finally run thin. Talin was caught sneaking scraps of extra food to Talis and was punished severely. He was convicted by their slave master of theft and assault for striking the slave masters son who had begun to beat Talis when he had found out. Talin was sentenced to death by lashing. The slave masters oldest son held Talis a few meters away and forced him to watch as the Slave master beat Talin to death. Upon his fathers death the oldest son leaned in and whispered into his ears. Talis has lived with the horrifying image of his father dying and the words of the slave masters son ringing in his thoughts but has never told anyone the sons words. He has vowed to return to Krayiss II and find both his old slave master and the man's sadistic offspring and make them regret the day they met the young Miralukan.
Slave Master Draila
At the age of eleven Talis was sold to a new slave master off world. By this time he had begun to plan the murder of his former master. Unfortunately for him his new master lived on a space ship and rarely made orbit. Talis decided to buy his time for his return. He was assigned to meaningless tasks for the first two years of his servitude to his new master. The family grew fond of the young Miralukan and began giving him tasks that required more responsibility. Talis often found himself on the receiving end of jokes from the eldest of the children for his vestigial eye sockets and the dirty cloth that wrapped around them. This trend continued until Talis at the age of fourteen, was given as a present to the Slave Masters second oldest daughter, Ria. Talis went everywhere with the young girl. She clothed him and made sure that where ever she went, he went with her. The two grew close over the next two years.
During a local festival on New Tython that the family frequented, Talis found himself carrying Draila's bags that obscured his field of vision but being Miralukan he was able to easily navigate the busy street and stay with her. While walking through some more of the kiosks and watching his master inspect the wares he noticed a man approaching her and giving her a once over and making some perverse gestures behind her back. Talis would not suffer the man so as he passed he shoved through the man with his shoulder, knocking him to the ground along with some of his masters newly purchased items. The man was the captain of the local security forces and when he rose he pulled a stun baton and struck Talis in the back. Talis keeled over from the sudden attack and intense pain in his lower back. He did his best to avoid damaging Draila's property as the man began yelling and scolding Talis for not watching where he was going. As the man raised his arm to strike him again Draila intervened and was struck. Talis' rage ignited, placed the belongings on the ground and slowly stood and faced the man. With a handful a quick strikes he planted the man on his back and placed Draila behind him. He turned to her and nodded to an alleyway across the street from the altercation and against her objections Talis corralled her down the alleyway and urged her return to her family.
Finally Draila saw reason and fled the scene and Talis turned to meet the four other officers who had come to their captains defense. He smiled and stood tall before them before he attacked. He found himself in a loosing battle quick. He had originally had the upper hand and was winning against the insurmountable odds but their sheer force of numbers overwhelmed him. Talis found himself beaten and in shackles before a large group of onlookers. Among them was a man whose aura stuck out to Talis. Unknown to him, the man would change his life forever.
Incarceration and its path to the Jedi
Talis awoke to a splash of water dousing his small frame. He lurched in surprise as he tried to gain his bearing but something was glowing bright in his vision. He could barely see from the brightness and he could not hide his sight from it because of the shackles and the lack of an ability to dim what could only be described as the sun. After a few moments of grunting through the pain Talis started to make out details in the mans body and eventually he was able to dim the brightness to a mild glare.
"So you are a quick learner," the unknown man quipped,"Good"
The bright man turned to the guards nodded and waved towards Talis. He didn't know what was going on but he couldn't imagine anything good.
He was pleasantly surprised when the guards picked him up and removed his shackles before they marched out. Talis kinda threw a couple glances about before coming to rest on the man before him.
"What is going on?" Talis demanded in a more forceful tone than he had intended.
"You are free," The man claimed as a smile spread across his face and he turned making a pathway for the young man, "you may go where ever you would like."
"Im a slave buddy," Talis quipped back, "my owners are probably going to beat me and put me on half rations for this for a month."
"Or," the man slyly remarked through his smile, "You could come with me, you clearly know how to handle yourself in a fight, you are naturally force sensitive thanks to your race and you can quickly learn by trial and error, faster than most I garner."
"Thanks for the offer," Talis remarked sarcastically, "but i doubt you can stand toe to toe with my masters, they are stinking filthy rich."
"If you agree to come with me they will not bother you," Talis felt he could believe the man but Talis had learned one valuable lesson in his life as a slave. Do not trust any promise.
"And how are you so sure of this?" Talis asked, "Who are you to make such a claim?"
"Oh i thought you would never ask," The man bowed deep before rising and smiling, "My name is Revak Kur"
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