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Few is known of my past... it is thought that my family came from New Alderan, however this cannot be confirmed. I was born on a smuggling ship. My father working for traders/smugglers, legal or illegal, he didn't care as long as money was coming in. Always looking for a the next great deal. We moved a lot from ship to ship, from planet to planet. The lifestyle very hard on my mother, who unfortunately fell in love with the wrong man. She was full of love, and beauty, and the pursuit of knowledge, which she inspired in me. She died when I was a small child, all I have left of her is a pair of earrings that belonged to my grandmother, and the wisdom she instilled in me. She taught me to never let anyone break my spirit, that there is good in the world even when it seems hopeless, help those
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Few is known of my past... it is thought that my family came from New Alderan, however this cannot be confirmed. I was born on a smuggling ship. My father working for traders/smugglers, legal or illegal, he didn't care as long as money was coming in. Always looking for a the next great deal. We moved a lot from ship to ship, from planet to planet. The lifestyle very hard on my mother, who unfortunately fell in love with the wrong man. She was full of love, and beauty, and the pursuit of knowledge, which she inspired in me. She died when I was a small child, all I have left of her is a pair of earrings that belonged to my grandmother, and the wisdom she instilled in me. She taught me to never let anyone break my spirit, that there is good in the world even when it seems hopeless, help those you can and never stop learning. I took this to heart and gobbled up information and tried to get as much education that I could, when I could. Stealing books, and sneaking into schools when I could. Living with my father I got another sort of education, and I had to learn very fast to survive. My father resorted to using me for trade or renting me out when money and the "deals" ran low. At 15 my father sold me to another smuggler on the black market. This man owned a cantina in the blue sector of Coronet City. Here my owner made a small fortune off me as he would rent me out to other patrons, have me server drinks, or dancing. When not working I was nurturing and nursing the other girls, who would come to be beaten and bloody. I vowed I would escape. I finally did 8 years later, hiding in a cargo hold of a ship. My life however did not get better quickly, Like my father I fumbled across the galaxy working in sleezy or not so sleezy cantinas, casinos, or houses of ill repute. LoBue Cantina on Abregado Rae Spaceport Outlander Club on Coruscant Mynock hole on Courkrus... just a to name few.No matter how bad it got, I never lost myself or my mothers words in my ear. Even when i got beat, when being used by patrons. My only joy was helping those in the same situation as me. Deep down i know there was someting out there for me and a place for me. I finally ended up in Mos Eisley about 5 years ago working various places including the Krayt Cantin, and the Chalmun's Cantina. After a very severe attack by a ruthless patron, as my boss looked on, I had had enough. I gathered my few belongings quietly slipped unseen out of the cantina and through the streets of Mos Eisley, and then slipped quietly and unseen through the docking bays and into a ship.... and now I find my self here on Yavin... The most beautiful place I have seen.