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Aron Na'Vella

Aron Na'Vella

Mr. I-think-this'll-work
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NAME: Aron Na'Vella
FACTION: N/A
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 23
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 5'11"
WEIGHT: 195lbs
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Brown
SKIN: Tanish
FORCE SENSITIVE: No.

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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Aron considers himself an ace pilot and a capable mechanic. His hand-eye coordination is top notch helping him fly throughout the dangers of space with ease and hit his mark with a blaster. He has a natural charm to his personality that always seems to get him in and out of trouble. His physical health however is much to be desired. Aron tends to find himself sick frequently, leaving him weak and his mind weary. He does his best to keep himself in shape and eat right to keep healthy, but sometimes it just isnt enough. The Nar Shaddaaian fringer usually keeps to whatever ship he tends to be piloting at the time, making adjustments to random parts and keeping it healthy as well. As a consequence Aron doesnt know much about the world outside of a hanger bay which gets him into trouble whenever he has to leave the ship alone and journey into an unfamiliar area.

SHIP:
Anything he can get his hands on.

BIOGRAPHY:
Aron was born on Nar Shadda to an unamed spacer and bartender, Amelia Vella. He spent his younger years running the streets with other little boys. Over time, he learned that his exposure to the lower city and it's polution had dramatically hurt his immune system. As a result his mothing kept him at home to keep him from getting sick. Soon, Amelia found a more stable job at one of the many hangers as a dock inspector and was in charge of logistics. Unable to allow herself to leave little Aron at home by himself, Amelia would bring him to work. It was there that the young boy found a facination for space and the ships used to travel. He found himself helping his mother out in order to get close to the ships. He would listen to the stories the spacers told about life amoungst the stars.

Eventually, Aron began teaching himself how to make temporary fixes on freighters that came into the hanger and got a job as an apprentice mechanic. His analytical skills lacked however and he was never able to get very far, frustrating his mentor. He did however, show an aptitude for snap decisions and quick fixes that earned him some credits in the short run. Soon though, fixing ships wasnt enough, no he needed to travel the stars.

At seventeen years old, Aron became a stowaway on of the frieghters that had stopped on Nar Shaddaa. He was discovered just as the ship was hit by a small unseen asteriod. The engines failed almost instantaneously. The crew has in chaos, now stranded in the vastness of space. With little time to think, the young man quickly through his life on the line to make a temporary fix to the engines, allowing the ships pilot to get to the nearest star system to make actual repairs. After proving himself capable of earning his keep, the captain allowed the young man to stay aboard and be the crews mechanic. As the next couple of years passed, Aron learned to not only pilot the ship but to navigate the harshness of space on his own. While his own mind takes a bit longer to plot a course than a navicomputer, the Nar Shaddaaians quick thinking got the crew out of trouble more times than once especially when he was at the helm.

After five years of travelling with the group of spacers, Aron returned to Nar Shaddaa, incurring the wrath of his mother. While he had touched based with her after his departure, the crew never found themselves coming back to Nar Shaddaa until Aron finally parted ways with his friends and mentors.

Now Aron has been home for a year working at his old job as a mechanic in the hanger that his mother now runs. While he's made himself a decent living, he finds himself looking off at the stars again, hoping to find new adventures to fly to.

KILLS:
None

BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None

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ROLE-PLAYS:
Coming soon!
 

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