Nyx
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It had been three months since she had started looking.
Three months since she had started to search for the answer to the question: Where am I from?
She knew very little of the pathetic excuses for sentient beings that had abandoned her, as her 'caretakers' at Honorhall had not exactly made her privy to such information, so she had to start essentially from scratch. She began by searching the Honorhall records, seeing if maybe there was any clues there.
The records from her induction sixteen years ago had no name attached, but it did mention that the man that dumped her was a tall Khiffar in Mandalorian armor. Her eyes narrowed as she read this. So, this was what a Mando did with a screaming babe in his care. Left it at the worst orphanage on Coruscant. The scars covering her body from her time there itched as the memories came flooding back, forcing her to bury them under her hatred for the bastard that had left her there.
With sheer willpower, she made herself search databases all over the Holonet, looking for a man matching the description provided. It took months, but eventually she found it. A man matching his description boarded a transport sixteen years ago, with his family. And this time, there was a name. Rigard Verd.
She let the name stew in her brain, ensuring she would never forget it. Her neural implant filed it away for later use and reflection.
Some further digging revealed that Rigard disappeared directly after the trip, but his wife, [member="Kaali Verd"], was still alive and well, on Dantooine.
She pulled up a photo, and gaped at an older version of herself. Her own skin was much darker, due to her mixed parentage, but the facial structure and eyes were the same.
That night, she boarded a transport to Dantooine.
Three months since she had started to search for the answer to the question: Where am I from?
She knew very little of the pathetic excuses for sentient beings that had abandoned her, as her 'caretakers' at Honorhall had not exactly made her privy to such information, so she had to start essentially from scratch. She began by searching the Honorhall records, seeing if maybe there was any clues there.
The records from her induction sixteen years ago had no name attached, but it did mention that the man that dumped her was a tall Khiffar in Mandalorian armor. Her eyes narrowed as she read this. So, this was what a Mando did with a screaming babe in his care. Left it at the worst orphanage on Coruscant. The scars covering her body from her time there itched as the memories came flooding back, forcing her to bury them under her hatred for the bastard that had left her there.
With sheer willpower, she made herself search databases all over the Holonet, looking for a man matching the description provided. It took months, but eventually she found it. A man matching his description boarded a transport sixteen years ago, with his family. And this time, there was a name. Rigard Verd.
She let the name stew in her brain, ensuring she would never forget it. Her neural implant filed it away for later use and reflection.
Some further digging revealed that Rigard disappeared directly after the trip, but his wife, [member="Kaali Verd"], was still alive and well, on Dantooine.
She pulled up a photo, and gaped at an older version of herself. Her own skin was much darker, due to her mixed parentage, but the facial structure and eyes were the same.
That night, she boarded a transport to Dantooine.