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Name: Sreem'ik'kayat |
A.K.A.: "Mikk" |
Species: Chiss |
Age: 33 |
Sex: Male |
Faction: None/Freelance |
Rank: N/A |
BIOGRAPHY
Sreem'ik'kayat, core name Mikk, was born on the chiss capital world of Csilla in the unknown regions of the galaxy to commoner parents. Not born to any of the ruling families, Mikk carved his own path in the world. Or at the very least attempted to. As soon as he was of age the young Chiss joined his local academy. Immersing himself in the history and culture of his people. However... For Mikk that was never enough. Despite sharing his peoples general disdain for rule-breaking, young Mikk felt that he could do more than just read dusty old datafiles. So, with that special red sparkle in his eye, he sought to... Borrow... A selection of artifacts. Artifacts dating back to the early settling of Csilla itself.
This, predictably, did not go to plan. He was caught by the local security forces on his way back to his dwelling. His attempts to explain himself only made matters worse, as at the end of the day Mikk was utterly unrepentant. He felt that he had been doing the right thing. That he could figure things out that no other Chiss could manage. He fancied himself more clever, more able to connect the obscure dots. In fact, after the initial incident, he tried again. This time attempting to...Liberate... A set of original datasheets regarding changes in the Cheunh language based on family group and planet of birth. This second offense, along with a rather undignified outburst to his arresting officers and a continued disregard for the law rewarded Mikk with the worst punishment a Chiss can endure. Oh, there were other factors involved. Power plays far above his paygrade, so to speak. Enemies in high places. But ultimately, the end result was the same. Exile.
This leads us to present day. Mikk works taking odd jobs here and there. When he can manage it, plying his skills as a Chiss of learning. When he can't... Well, he'll take what he can to keep rations in his stomach and access to information.
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