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| DATA FILE #112007 |
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| BASIC INFORMATION |
[FULL NAME] NASSANA ESPARA[ALIAS] LADY ERENADA[AGE] 30[SPECIES] HAPAN[FACTION] Imperial Legion[RANK] RANK/TITLE HERE |
______[GENDER] | ______[HEIGHT] | ______[WEIGHT] | ______[HAIR COLOR] | ______[EYE COLOR] |
___[CURRENT LOCATION] | ___[STATUS] | ___[FORCE SENSITIVITY] | ___[THREAT ASSESSMENT] |
[ASSET SUMMARY]
ELECTROBLADE, GN-808 'GUNTRIPPER' BLASTER CARBINE, 2 RXA-310 "Thunderbuster", Multipurpose Mobile Combat Armor (MMCA), Risque Model Sleeve Derringer.
[SUBJECT SUMMARY]
Nassana was not born into a family, but a legacy which had built itself up over the many centuries, and which desired to build itself up through her. The Espara Family had risen in the court to pose itself as an important ally to the Queen Mother royal family. A large amount of its males served in Her Majesty's Select Commandos, and their daughters often married the sons of other families, to poise themselves to assassinate their way into heirdoom.
For many, this life would have been a good one. For Nassana, it was a life she had no interest in, instead finding herself drawn to the stars, and the tales of their old ancestors. She felt she had more in common with the people she read in her bedtime stories, the Lorell Raiders led by foolish men fascinated her more then her fellow woman or the pathetic versions of men they had on their world. Often, she would fantasize about dressing as a man, swooping on a ship to scoop up a fair maiden, and taking her for herself.
So Inevitably, as things often go, her fantasies came crashing down with the arrangement of her marriage to a man of another noble house. She was expected to dress her part, to swoop him off his feet and bed him, to have a daughter and solidify her place on the throne, or if a son, to try again and again until a daughter was born. Nassana made her choice, and the day before the dinner engagement to invite her husband over, murdered her parents. Assassination was nothing new to Hapan Society, but it was always with the goal of strengthening ones social standing. Nassana had done so, to make it easier to steal the wealth she could and escape to one of the spaceports.
Thus began, the start of her path as a Renegade of the Consortium. She started with a simple stolen corvette of her families. Raiding more ships within the Hapes Cluster until she had a small fleet, and used it to make a run out of the system. Nassana had earned a reputation as a woman of exotic tastes and a fearsome wrath, and so few dared to question her decision to leave Hapes space, and less lived to tell the tale. In the end, only her main ship, a simple vessel named the Dragons Horde, made it out of the cluster alive. The rest were lost to her own peoples patrols, the dangers of the route, and a plague of technical mishaps.
Emerging in this new, and to her, unexplored galaxy, Nassana decided to explore. She changed her ways from pirate to wanderer and trader, her vessel having the capacity of cargo that a freighter would, and finding all sorts of new goods, and new sights to behold, both of scenery and flesh. However, when she came to realize the state of the galaxy, the war between the sith, the jedi, and the republic, and just how big the stakes were, Nassana felt an urge she hadn't before. In the past, she had acted based on what she wanted and only what she wanted. But now, she felt an urge to do things for someone else, if only because it would benefit her with something she valued most, a new exciting experience.
With a goal in mind, she set forth to find a place that would welcome someone like her, finding it within the Shadow Conclave, and feeling right at home with the duties of assassination and killing, and a code of honor needed.
[PSYCHOLOGICAL SUMMARY]
[SIGHTINGS]
STUFF.
[KNOWN ASSOCIATES]
PENDING.
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