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Here is Jarros' Bio, it has fragments from other stories from star wars, see if you can spot them =D Jarros: Jarros is a human male born and raised on Tattooine. He spent most of his days repairing speeders and working on his father's moisture farm. Work was long and hard, Jarros worked for more hours then any other man his age. At the age of 18 he decided he would leave his home and travel to another system to find work as a speeder repairman. His journey landed him on the slimeball of a world called Hutta. Hutta offered him little work on speeders as there was little to no roads. His expertise with speeders landed him a job of racing hoppers. They would fly around Hutta's clouded atmosphere and pass through 10 hoops until they crossed the finish line. Now in his early twenties Jarros had managed to get the attention of the Hutts by winning enough of the hopping races. A particularly large Hutt approached him and asked him for a couple favors. Jarros accepted willingly, he needed the credits. The job was to transport blaster rifles from Hutta into Nar Shadaa, the job was relatively easy. The Hutt asked Jarros to work for him full time and Jarros accepted. He transported goods around the galaxy, helping earn money for himself and his large Hutt boss. Then came the day when the Empire arrived, Jarros was transporting a very 'special' series of crates to the Correlian system. The ship that the Hutt had lent him was tractor beamed into the large star ship, with Jarros and the goods in it. The crates he had been transporting were illegal spice packages. Before Jarros could react he was arrested and chucked into a dirty cell. Jarros turned to face the wall, it's black soot covered it entirely, he had barely enough time to duck under the surprise throw. His cell-mate had tried to knock Jarros onto his back. Jarros quickly threw one back, but before he could land another in, Jarros was down and out. Jarros groaned, he had a splitting headache and his ribs felt like they were shattered. A deep voice echoed around the dark room, "Names Cale, the alien fella hit you pretty hard." "Yeah no doubt" Jarros had said rubbing his forhead. Jarros and Cale had both been transporting goods for the Hutt, they had already met each other once before but had never talked. After a while of conversing about their boss the interrogator opens their cell door. He brought with him an interrogation droid and an officer. Without speaking a word the two guards behind him pinned Jarros to the bed and the droid edged forwards, preparing its needles for penetration. The first needle pierced into Jarros' skin and he yelped, as the droid went in for the other pierce the star-ship began to shake and rumble. A voice could be heard over the officers comm, "All personnel, this is not a drill. Evacuate the premises, a republic war-ship has open fire, I repeat this is not a drill." Sirens could be heard blaring across the interior of the ship. The two guards pinning Jarros down stumbled and fell onto him, Cale taking advantage of the situation, overpowered the interrogator and the officer. He took a blaster from the officers holster and shot both in the head. Jarros headbutted the first guard while the other was shot in the back. Jarros swiped up a rifle from the fallen guard and pounded two rounds into him. Jarros nodded towards Cale, Jarros walked out the door cautiously, Cale trailing behind him. In the panic the guards had forgotten to lock the main system control panel. Cale tapped into the control panel and located the nearest escape pod, the duo sprinted to the pod and made their escape from the torn star-ship. Jarros watched as the ship had exploded and flung debris into Corellia's atmosphere. The landing was rough, but they had managed to come out of it without a scratch. Cale suggested that they stick together until they found a way off of Corellia. In the few months they had been on Corellia they scrambled up enough credits to purchase an XS Corellian freighter. Jarros adored his new ship while Cale had been used to fancy ships made on Alderaan. While exiting Corellian space Jarros asked, "Where do you want to be dropped off?" Cale had responded with a quick, "Why not work together for a little while longer?" Jarros and Cale had become partners but Jarros had no idea of Cale's dark past that haunted anyone who traveled with him. They had flown together for 2 years now, they had grown closer and thought of each other as brothers. But when Cale had been requested on Tython, the amazing duo would split for a very long time. Jarros' ship was a party center and a home to them, but now it had become the loneliest place in the galaxy. ((WIP))
Created On: 11/02/14, 07:02:08 PM in Pillar of Wisdom
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