General Information:
NAME: Azann Drall
FACTION: N/A
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Mirialan
AGE: 16
SEX: Male (he/him)
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
Physical Description/Appearance:
HEIGHT: 6'4" (1.93m)
WEIGHT: 166 lb. (75kg)
BUILD: Lanky
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Black
SKIN: Green
The story so far:
Azann Drall grew up on the planet of Mirial, born to two well off natives who specialized in galactic relations. His parents afforded him the finest education that Mirial had to offer along with providing countless mentors to guide him early in his life. As a deeply religious family, Azann was taught a very primitive understanding of the force throughout his whole life. Although sensitive to the call of the force, the young Mirilian focused most of his young life embracing his father's trade as a diplomat. As soon as Azann could, he began traveling the known galaxy with his father, treating with high society. As his father was his idol and best friend, Azann was blinded to some of his families crooked dealings. The Drall family would do anything to keep their power and wealth, this would be exposed in Azann's early teens as he began to see his father dealing with more and more shady characters.
At the age of 15, on a peaceful evening, Azann returned home from a day of lessons to find thugs ransacking the high-rise apartment. Panicked, Azann moved silently looking for his family, finding the group of thugs holding his mother and father on the balcony. His memory is still a little hazy from this night, but he could remember standing in the doorway, the thugs shouting at both his mother and father. All he could recall next was the pair being shoved off of their balcony to their death. In shock, Azann must have made a noise as the thugs began chasing the young Mirilian through the streets.
Outrunning his pursuers, Azann began to call on other families he knew growing up, yet most seemed reluctant to get involved with whatever his father had been up to. Most passed along a few credits before sending him on his way to the next family. Azann questioned what his father could have done to receive this abandonment from the community. Taking what he had with him and heading to the spaceport, Azann found the thugs scouring the area still looking for him. He quickly found himself trying to buy a ticket to Naboo, a place of fond memories, far away from Mirial.
Boarding the transportation shuttle, he expected to take the long journey to Naboo but found himself exiting the shuttle to an urban area on the planet Bonadan. He currently finds himself, a year later, doing his best to scrape by among the shipyards. Although not a great place to build a life, Azann feels safe and protected from any thugs looking for him with the many weapon scanners around Bonadan.
NAME: Azann Drall
FACTION: N/A
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Mirialan
AGE: 16
SEX: Male (he/him)
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
Physical Description/Appearance:
HEIGHT: 6'4" (1.93m)
WEIGHT: 166 lb. (75kg)
BUILD: Lanky
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Black
SKIN: Green
The story so far:
Azann Drall grew up on the planet of Mirial, born to two well off natives who specialized in galactic relations. His parents afforded him the finest education that Mirial had to offer along with providing countless mentors to guide him early in his life. As a deeply religious family, Azann was taught a very primitive understanding of the force throughout his whole life. Although sensitive to the call of the force, the young Mirilian focused most of his young life embracing his father's trade as a diplomat. As soon as Azann could, he began traveling the known galaxy with his father, treating with high society. As his father was his idol and best friend, Azann was blinded to some of his families crooked dealings. The Drall family would do anything to keep their power and wealth, this would be exposed in Azann's early teens as he began to see his father dealing with more and more shady characters.
At the age of 15, on a peaceful evening, Azann returned home from a day of lessons to find thugs ransacking the high-rise apartment. Panicked, Azann moved silently looking for his family, finding the group of thugs holding his mother and father on the balcony. His memory is still a little hazy from this night, but he could remember standing in the doorway, the thugs shouting at both his mother and father. All he could recall next was the pair being shoved off of their balcony to their death. In shock, Azann must have made a noise as the thugs began chasing the young Mirilian through the streets.
Outrunning his pursuers, Azann began to call on other families he knew growing up, yet most seemed reluctant to get involved with whatever his father had been up to. Most passed along a few credits before sending him on his way to the next family. Azann questioned what his father could have done to receive this abandonment from the community. Taking what he had with him and heading to the spaceport, Azann found the thugs scouring the area still looking for him. He quickly found himself trying to buy a ticket to Naboo, a place of fond memories, far away from Mirial.
Boarding the transportation shuttle, he expected to take the long journey to Naboo but found himself exiting the shuttle to an urban area on the planet Bonadan. He currently finds himself, a year later, doing his best to scrape by among the shipyards. Although not a great place to build a life, Azann feels safe and protected from any thugs looking for him with the many weapon scanners around Bonadan.