Sorry for the delay, RL
Name: Xallonax Ishess
Age: 24
Race: Male Falleen
Languages: Basic, Falleen, Huttese
Skills: Piloting (with persuasion and shooting on the side)
Xallonax was the first son of a powerful Falleen politition and heir to a vast industrial fortune. He was brought up in the lap of luxury and wanted for nothing, with servants to do his bidding and not a care in the world other that enjoying himself.
This all fell apart when a political gamble by his father went badly wrong. He was attempting to disgrace an opponent and sieze power for himself when the target of his machinations managed to turn the tables on him.
Overnight his father became a hunted man, framed for murder and wanted for questioning for various corruption charges.
Knowing he had little time, he packed his wife, their son Xallonax and his two daughters off with his most trusted servants and what small ammount of money he could get his hands on and sent them into exile.
Xallonax never saw his father again, he learnt that he was executed for his crimes and arrest warrents were issued for his mother and himself as conspiritors in his fathers plans.
His mother went into hiding fearing for her families safety but young Xallonax deciding to strike out on his own and see some of the galaxy.
He was a charming young man, with a way with the ladies (like most of his species) and was decent with a blaster but his real talent was for piloting.
Since a young lad he had always felt at home behind the controls of a starship and that was where he wanted to be. Given that he couldn't afford his own anymore he decided to hire himself out.
He had a few jobs as co-pilot and ship hand before he signed on with the Twin Suns. The Azzameen family recognised his talents and soon promoted him to main pilot on the Syned Dawn.
Xallonax or Xall (as he tells people thats his name) is a brash, confident young man with a easy going nature. He's a little naive about life in the harsh galaxy given his sheltered upbringing and is sometimes a little aloof to those he considers beneth himself.
The only time he even shuts up is when the topic turns to his past or childhood where he will try to change the subject or brush off the questions with half truths.
He always has an eye out (and a blaster near to hand) for anyone strange coming to look for him.
He keeps in secret contact with his mother and sisters but rarely sees them.
550 credits (Imperial domination)
x3 medic packs
Street dress
x1 Blaster Pistol
If possible I'd like a few sets of nicer clothes as well, Xall likes to look good