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Tandon Fell
AGE
► Twenty Three
SPECIES
► Human
HEIGHT
► 6'1"
WEIGHT
► 215lbs
EYE COLOR
► Blue
HAIR COLOR
► Blonde
HOMEWORLD
► Taris
GENDER
► Male
FACTION
► Independent Systems Consortium
RANK
► Rifleman
FORCE SENSITIVITY
► None
BIOGRAPHY
Born on the world of Taris to a noble house, Tandon Fell seemed to have a destiny of aristocracy laid out before him on a silver platter. That changed when he was a mere six years old however, after it was discovered that his mother had been unfaithful to his father, the latter calling an end to the marriage and anything that it bore, his only son included. It was after this that Tandon and his mother were forced to scrape together a meager living in the city's lower levels. While his mother worked at a local cantina as a server, Tandon would spend his days mingling with the gangs of the streets despite his young age. His small size and trusting appearance was an asset to one gang in particular who utilized the boy in sneaking into opposing gang warehouses to steal data or plant incriminating evidence to spawn small territory wars.
It was one such territory war that would eventually change his life once again. As two groups of gangsters on opposing sides of conflict initiated a shootout in the cantina his mother was working, Tandon would find himself orphaned after a stray blaster bolt struck his mother in the side of her head. This would lead to him being raised by the gang known as The Tarisian Brood for the remainder of his adolescence and into his teen years. The group of outlaws would be like a family to the now young man, teaching him how to fight and shoot a blaster as well as educating him on all things illegal they were involved in.
In time the gang would fall apart as the territory wars persisted, wiping the Brood from the lower city and leaving Tandon without a home once more. Hearing word that the Sith armada had declared their intent to subjugate Taris into their fold, Tandon would manage to board one of the last shuttles to escape the atmosphere just in time to watch the fleet of Darth Stolas drop out of hyperspace, being shot down and forcing the survivors to fend for themselves on the surface as the battle rages...
Equipment
+DL-18 Blaster Pistol
+Civilian Garments
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