Dolot Varis is a human warrant officer. Formerly a mercenary.
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Background
Dolot was born in 18 ABY, on [Kyataru], in a temperate zone. Somewhat pale, well built but not too heavy, black hair that is long but always worn in a bun, emerald green eyes, short scar on his right hand, a circle tattoo with red and black tattooed veins spreading out from it, (centered on his chest.) Speaking with a harsh deliberate tone.
His father Garen being a mercenary, meant he was no stranger to fighting and rationality. His mother Ruth on the other hand, taught him compassion and practicality.
Dolot's early life was harsh, but pleasant.
When, at the age of 14, his father discovered that Dolot was force sensitive, he set about looking for a teacher. Soon realizing this was not as good an idea as he thought, he instead set to teaching Dolot his trade. This meant Dolot started going on assignments. "Fun but scary" is how he would describe his early years with his father. By the age of 16 he could handle himself in a fight and he had seen his fair share.
Disaster struck the Varis family 2 months past his 22nd birthday. His father and mother crashed while heading to a holiday home. Devastated he threw himself in to his work. Getting a tattoo of a circle centered on his chest to represent his family, with veins extending outward. Red for his father, black for his mother.
Continuing in his and his fathers business Esen Dulle would find him on an assignment. He was a great help so she recommended him to the brotherhood. Ultimately she would become his master in the brotherhood and the force.