Aroma Bel Iblis, granddaughter to Garm Bel Iblis, was born in Coronet City in 18 BBY. Aroma, for most of her life, grew up under the guidance of her grandfather due to her parents’ deaths during the clone wars. According to Garm, Aroma’s parents died during the defense of Corellia against General Grievous’ diversionary attack, though they didn’t know it was a diversionary attack at the time. “They sacrificed themselves so that you could live a brighter and happier future Aroma, never forget that.” is a line that little Aroma would often hear from her grandfather was home and able to tuck her in himself. Unbeknownst to the child however, Garm had his work cut out for him in regards to matters other than the Corellian Military. One such matter being the Green Jedi and protecting little Aroma from the mess that was the Corellian Jedi Order. Although Garm was not force sensitive himself, he had worked with plenty of other Jedi in his life and was able to see the signs of Aroma’s force sensitivity. Thus, Garm set it upon himself to protect his granddaughter from the messy politics of the Green Jedi and to ensure that she has as normal of a life as possible, just like her parents would have wanted for her.

During her younger years on Corellia, Aroma was often left to herself and the at-home caretaker droid, Garm being too busy with matters concerning the Corellian navy to be at home all the time. Because of this, young Aroma was quick to bore in the empty apartment, especially after she was finished with her school work. This ultimately led to her start in singing, as she would often play and sing along to her favorite songs in the empty apartment without worrying about disturbing someone.

As Aroma entered her teenage years, she was gifted C2, a custom care and guidance droid that could accompany her outside of the apartment, and an enrollment letter into the Royal Corellian Flight Academy. In general, however, her life didn’t change much from before, she went to school, did her homework, came home to an empty apartment, sang for a bit, rinse and repeat. The only thing that seemed to change was that she was now at a prestigious school, but, just like before, people took notice of her surname and usually avoided her, some even bullied her due to her shy nature. Alongside this, Aroma started to wander the streets of Coronet more often now that she had C2, usually following the sound of music into various stores before staying awhile to listen. More often than not she usually ended up at an upscale bar known as ‘The Corellian Standard’ because she liked the relaxed and comfortable atmosphere of both the establishment and the music it featured.

One night at the bar, however, would drastically change the girl’s future, as it would become the first time Aroma performed in front of others. That night, the bar held an open mic event, allowing anyone to step up and perform their act, though they would be at the mercy of the crowd. For some reason, one that Aroma still doesn’t know, she stepped on stage after feeling a tug in her heart to do so. It took her a few moments to calm herself down on stage, not used to having so many people looking at her at once. Ultimately, she just ended up closing her eyes before starting to sing a song that she thought matched the venue and knew by heart. It would be a strange sight to those that knew the bar because for once, it was dead silent as Aroma sang, not a single person making a sound to avoid disturbing the beautiful performance. Once the song ended, the bar exploded with praise and applause, catching Aroma off guard with how positive the reaction was as some even cheering for another song. After the night ended, Aroma was left with a big grin on her lips and a new part-time job as a lounge singer as she returned to the apartment.

Time seemed to fly for Aroma as she spent her days at the academy and her nights at the bar singing. Before she knew it, she was already graduating from the academy and receiving her credentials from her own grandfather. Although she had already decided she wouldn’t be enlisting into the military, Garm still gifted her an A-180 Modular Blaster Kit, stating that it was better to have a blaster and not need it than to need one and not have it. Later on in her life, she would always take it with her when she spent time with her grandfather since they would often bond at the shooting range. By the time of her graduation, Aroma had already decided what she wanted to do thanks to a lucky break one night when she was singing at the bar. An employee from Galactic Records that was scouting for new talent approached her after her set and offered her the opportunity of a lifetime, a shot at the big leagues in the music industry. After talking to her grandfather and getting his vote of support, Aroma committed to pursuing what had become her dream and took the first steps towards sharing her music with the galaxy.

Before she knew it, a year had already passed by in her new career under the stage name ‘Paff.’ At this point, she had released two albums with a third in the works, been interviewed by multiple news outlets, including the Corellia Times from back home, and was even on a galactic tour to perform live for her fans. It was at the last stop of this very tour, Corellia, where she announced exciting news to her fans back home. Due to how well Aroma has been doing the industry, her reputation as an upstart has started to become well known to the community. Because of this, Shiri, another, more prominent, artist that works with Galactic Records took attention to the rise of ‘Paff’ and ultimately invited her to join a group that she was forming. Aroma, who was a long time fan of Shiri, was absolutely ecstatic at the offer and took it practically immediately. Thus, this led to Paff’s announcement at the end of the tour that she would be joining Shiri’s pop-group as a part-time member, before surprising all her fans with the guest appearance of the pop-group in question and a sneak peek performance of the album they’d be releasing together.

Another year full of songs, albums, tours, and collaborations would pass for Aroma before she was suddenly called back to Corellia. There, she was met by her grandfather who introduced the rising pop star to Mandalorian Ambassador Alleron, a representative from The Grand Republic of Mandalore sent to improve diplomatic relations between the two nations. Aroma was then briefed on their plan to host a cultural exchange between Mandalore and Corellia with each planets’ respective capital cities hosting a cultural festival of the other nation. Finally, she then was requested to represent the modern age of Corellian music at the festival on Mandalore. At first, Aroma was fairly hesitant about accepting the task, wondering if she was the right person for the job. After some self deliberation though, she made up her mind and accepted the task, mainly to try and help out her aging grandfather since she knew just how busy he always was. She did have one condition however, she would only participate if she was allowed to visit the Mandalorian festival on Corellia first, to which they were more than fine with. So, after visiting nearly every food stall and filling her Holo-Gram feed with Mandalorian foods and desserts, Aroma packed her things, organized the show with her agency, and set off on her first trip to Mandalore.

Sable

2500

Droid

Masculine Programming.

No/ Chaotic good. Mostly.

He can try and make the Force Choke hand at you, but I doubt it’d do much.

Sassy, sarcastic, uncooperative and often downright mean to people. These are just a few of the many glowing reviews that Sable has received in his time. There are exceptions to this, however, if you happen to be a member of the family he's programmed to protect then you can expect only the most helpful and kind droid in the galaxy. And if you are a designated “ally" of the families then you can expect much the same with a heavy dose of his usual traits thrown in.
Over the years some additional... quirks have shown up in his programming. No one is sure whether his worship of Gonk droids is a fault or something put in by his previous owners to confuse whoever owned him next.

Built on Telos IV sometime after the Revan disappeared. Though he has no memory of his actions before being purchased by the Blasaw family.

To know Sable’s story is to know the story of one of the most powerful crime families in the Outer Rim. The Blasaw family, they ruled a criminal Empire for over 2000 years; controlling the spice trade, slave trade and every other type of trade conceivable. Their rule was not without challenge however, Hutt cartels and other criminal organisations were always trying to muscle their way onto Blasaw turf. When looking for personal protection one should never tighten their purse strings, this was the policy that Bretre Blasaw followed when looking for a bodyguard. Enter Sable, one of the finest killing machines ever built, people talk, they can be bought out, or tortured. Droids cannot, with the proper upgrades, software and hardware a droid will keep all your dirty little secrets.

Originally just a tool for the Blasaw family Sable performed a number of tasks for them, from personal guard, enforcer and when the family really wanted to make someone suffer, he became their torturer. But Bretre always thought Sable was a little bland, at first, he didn’t even have a name and was simply referred to as “HK” or “Droid”. It was Bretre’s youngest daughter Alemelo who gave Sable his name after finding a serial number on his right leg and thinking that the numbers 54813 were letters began calling him Sable, the name took a while to stick but after Bretre installed the upgraded personality matrix into him an actual name seemed more fitting.

However, the good life the Blasaw family had was not to last forever. The unwillingness for officials to be bought and for certain senators to take bribes would see their empire decline as the centuries went on. Their world and his finally came crashing down when a once loyal contact, someone the family had trusted for over 30 years sold their weaknesses and still exposed lose ends to the Hutts. It wasn’t quick and it wasn’t pretty, across the Outer Rim bloody fighting erupted between hired mercenary groups. As the Hutts exploited weaknesses and sold their newly acquired information to law officials, the empire that had stood for over a millennium fell apart at the seams and the family went into hiding, changing names and even some faces. Once in hiding Sable was shut down and placed into storage, less anyone question why a family of ‘farmers’ on Saleucami has an HK droid as a farmhand. It would not be until almost 200 years later when the Hutts ‘found’ the families location that Sable would be reactivated. Thrown into action against the mercenaries almost immediately he made short work of the few that dared face him: first task was to rescue the then 8-year-old Alanna who was trapped in her bedroom. And after hiding her somewhere safe it was onto the rest of the family. But it was as he was running back towards that a message flashed on his HUD. “Get Alanna out. Find Locrire, he’ll keep you both...” Sable knew what the message ending like that meant he just didn't know he was going to break the news to a child. But he did as he was told, he gathered Alanna and made a break for the families ship which was hidden in the trees, shielding Alanna from the view of her home which had been set alight by the mercenaries.

Fleeing with the terrified girl they searched the galaxy for somewhere safe to stay, eventually finding her brother living on Nar Shaddaa. But he was not what Sable had hoped for, turning them away and threatening to strike Alanna when she tried to hug him. It was clear to Sable that he was truly no longer part of the family and with his protection ID gone from Sable's system he took Alanna back to the ship, left her with some music playing and went back to teach the shitbag a lesson. The sweet sympathy he left on for the girl drowning out the cries of pain and begs for mercy. After leaving someone he would usually have given his life for as a bloody mess the two continued moving from place to place, never stopping for fear of being caught by more Hutt mercenaries.

After almost 8 solid years of sleeping rough and getting by on very little Alanna would eventually take them both to Mandalore hoping that the man who crushed the Hutts once before could in any small way keep her safe as well. And after Sable managed to make contact with some nerd with a glowstick who appeared to know how to contact the Mand'alor, They were in his office and Alanna was making her offer to the absolute unit that sat before them. Unfortunately Sable was not privy to the entire conversation as Alanna switched him off "in case he caused another galactic power to want her head on a stick as well." When Sable was turned back on it was clear that the meeting had gone well and they were soon looking for a place to stay in the city. Over the next few years Sable would see Alanna go from a scared and hurt girl to a beautiful and strong young woman. If he could have felt human emotions for her, he would certainly be proud of the person she's grown into. Even if the new generation that she's produced currently treat him like a climbing frame.