Ratan Sara

Ratan Sara
Military Information
Callsign:	Locksmith
Division:	Navy
Physical Description
Gender:	Male
Skin color:	Tan
Height:	6'8"
Weight:	200lbs.
Eyes:	Green
Scar(s):	Left side bottom lip heading halfway down throat
Tattoo:	exotic
Biographical Information
Homeworld:	Dathomir
Species:	Zabrak
Age:	26
Languages:	Basic, Zabraki
Family:	Mother: Kalee Nemu - Alive Father: Mern I'Ko Sara - Deceased
Fighting Style:	Favors using his Hunting Knife which he crafted when he lived on Dathomir. Proficient with Ranged weaponry of all kinds, prefers the explosiveness of grenade launchers though.

Bio

Family

Kalee Nemu

Born into a family, which had been part of a mafia, she got many things and had not known how her family did so well compared to others around her. She was very kind to all he people in her town, even the poor, her whole family even gave money freely to help out the poor, but still those people landed back into their same spot with hands out. Many messages even arrived, saying that the money they had been spending had not been theirs and that it belonged to the Family. Many men came trying to break in, but none succeeded. It was at that time her father knew what to do, and sent her to a place where the Family would never look. Kalee left at the age of twenty to a small settlement that had been owned by her father, though she never arrived, as the pilot had been working for the men who wanted to kill her father, he wanted to kill her too though not before he had some fun. Kalee protected herself as best as possible as the man had begun to rip her vest she grabbed a hold of his blaster on his belt and gave him a good few shots in the chest before a final blow to the head, killing him. She ran to the cockpit and looked through the nav-terminal with destinations, but it had been locked. She typed in what she had remembered was the last number, and activated the hyperspace engine. Upon arrival at Dathoir, she had landed the ship close to what appeared as a settlement, and had begun her life there, by supplying the village with a few droids that had been stashed in the ship. She now lives there a widow.

Mem I'Ko Sara

Born to a average family where he had few luxuries, though he had spent most of his time stealing from many and helping others, he was still a good person at heart. Before getting finally arrested he tried pulling off a heist on Coruscant, which he almost achieved, but failed after being caught by security droids. He had been sent to a planetary prison, where he had been treated like dirt by everyone. Among the scum he was known for getting what people needed, and some needed to escape which he gladly joined up with. They started by freeing many of the prisoners after escaping. And slowly there were riots across the whole planet. The four people who planned the event, Mem included, had boarded a shuttle after grabbing a disguise. Everything went successfully, until two of the comrades pulled a gun on Mem and another. The other charged them and got shot, but as the two focused themselves on the one charging at them, Mem pulled for his and shot their hands and blew a few fingers off along with the pistols they were holding. They chatted for a little saying ho it was all a joke and that they weren't really going to shoot, but Mem simply chuckled. With a quick reply that he would shoot them, he finished the job and went back to the cockpit. He escaped to Mandalore thinking he'd be safe, but iridonian bounty hunters came for him, so he fled again, but being followed. He escaped to a random system before finally seeing it had been Dathomir the Boutny hunters came out of hyper space too. Mem quickly set the four auto turrets to attack their crafts as he maneuvered threw space. After finally taking down the group of three fighters, he had prepared an emergency landing on Dathomir, as one of his engines had been blown out, along with his hull breached. Mem landed in the forest, and quickly grabbed as much gear and food he could carry, then left to find a safe place. Wandering for three days, tired and out of rations, he finally stumbled upon a small village of Nightbrothers. They were friendly folk that helped him, as he helped them. Being around the age of twenty four when eh stumbled upon the people, a year later another person came with a ship and droids.

Mem lies dead in a grave along with many other of the tribes men.

History

Early child hood

Born a tribal among parents who are not native to the planet. He was the third child, and the youngest of the three. He spent most of his time with his father learning everything he had to offer. Training with his father he learned many things about machines and how to take them apart and rebuild them. With luck, Ratan learned to fly a small craft, but barely before it was broken down and turned to salvage. Though he had the chance to learn about all the parts before they had been broken down themselves. Ratan had been mostly a farm hand before becoming old enough to hunt with his brothers.

Ranks

Ranks
Insignia	Rank	Start	Until	Reason for Promotion
NA	[[Naval Ranks#Commissioned_Ranks|]]	The date you joined the Vast Empire Navy	The date that you got promoted	Joined the Vast Empire Navy

Positions

Positions
Position	Start	Until	Reason
[[]] - [[Naval Positions#Flight Member|]] You would put whatever your designation is where Alpha 2 is	What date you where placed there	The date you where assigned somewhere else.	The reason you where put there.

Awards and Certifications

Awards

Awards
Ribbon	Award	Award Name	Date Received	Reason
NA	NA	NA	NA	NA

Certification Exams

Certification Exams
Symbol Exam Exam Name Date Passed Score Received NA NA NA NA NA

Story Participation

Story Participation
Story	Start Date	End Date	Type	Post Count
Name of the Story	The date the story started	?	What Squadron or Squad you where in. What you type is this ()	Number of posts you made on that story
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