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Agron Dyrce
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Caldor IV
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9 ABY (age 33)
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Human
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Male
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1.8m
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79.38kg
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Light Brown
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Green
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Kailyn Dyrce
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Unknown
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DL-44 Blaster
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Blasters/Blades
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Courier/Smuggler
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New Order
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Unaffiliated
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Moldy Womprat - XS Stock Light Freighter
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16942
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AGRON DYRCE has been trying to make a name for himself as a smuggler and courier for years, and he's still trying. Growing up poor on Caldor IV, Agron learned at an early age that being quick, clever, and quiet could earn him a lot of credits from folks that wanted to keep their communications and business transfers unobtrusive.
It wasn't long before speeder chases became ship chases, and mobsters from other cities became crime lords from other worlds. Agron's reputation is pretty clear among his business associates with only a few deals gone wrong, but he's still chasing that big score that will let him retire. And the older he gets, the more he's aware that so is everyone else.
Not long ago, Agron secured a regular deal with the Brotherhood and it's been lucrative for him. Now all that's left to do is make money and get out.
Character History
Agron was born to a bartender on Caldor IV. They lived a very poor life together, but she worked as hard as she could to keep them in good shape. Unfortunately, she also kept a stream of random men coming in and out of Agron's life to varying degree of complication. He finally left home after an alteration that left one of her suitors dead. Since then, he's made contacts with multiple crime lords and has established himself as a decent courier and smuggler, though he's still not been able to get to the level of recognition he's hoped for.
Recently, he's found his way to working with The Brotherhood's clan Clan Plagueis as a smuggler and that's been the first bit of consistent income he's managed in a while, enabling him to purchase his own vessel, a battered XS Stock Light Freighter he dubbed the Moldy Womprat for how beat up and damaged it was. "But at least it flies..."
Caldor IV
Crime Lords
R-3PO
The Brotherhood
The Moldy Womprat
The Future
Physical Description