Name: Breagg Tiberius
Species: Human
Gender: Male
Affiliation/Organization: Defense Force of Tiberius
-Homeworld: Dathomir
--Influence: Surrounding planets
-Personnel size: 10,000+
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Officer Uniform--
Soldier Uniform-Public Areas: Offices (For ship build requests), Commoners Area (Shops, stalls, local beggars/homeless, relief posts, loan posts, etc.), Service Desk (The very room vicitors come to after docking), DFT Bazaar (Official store of DFT for weapons, armor, and other equipment)
- *Owns 1 Major Shipyard
Appearance:
Inventory:
DH-23 Blaster Pistol,
MDS-500Ship:
Redeemer-Hangar: (Original Compliments not including X-Wing's or Defender Wing's)
Z-95 Headhunter (8, retrofitted)
I-7 Howlrunner (4, retrofitted, reclassified - Bomber)
-Cargo: Scraps, repair materials, consumeables, living arrangement necessities, ammunition
Credits: 10,000 (Personal Bank)
Background: Breagg (Pronounced Breeyag) wasn't a young man when the Light struck, but he was younger than he was now. Priming around 30 then, he was Captain of a Freighter for his fathers old business where they would mine or find scrap and use it to repair ships, more or less the business being a repair shop, but Breagg was always naturally obtaining the material used in reconstruction of ships and fighters, never buying it from other sources. When his father died, long before the Light, he had inherited the business along with a few Shipyard's and ships in his fathers possession, including a Datapad of information on multiple different ships. It was required to know how a ship worked in order to fix it, leaving him with multiple schematics. Through this local job, and his inheritance from his father, he was able to create a living from his profit and the Credits left over from his father. However, after the Light incident occurred, Breagg lost a large majority of the credits he had saved in a Bank on Coruscant. But he had ships he could sell off and even designs for those who wanted them, which now were gold mines. But in doing this he discovered that many people did not actually have knowledge of many ships, which eventually left them stranded. Realizing this, he decided it to be a mission to be the common seller of general ships to the public so a means of transportation was not lost. But he couldn't keep that up as soon the pirates of Gotal soon invaded. With his already loyal workers and new ones, he put forth a new name for the business, "Defense Force of Tiberius." Though not fancy or perfectly worded, it was enough to restore hope and protect the people from the pirates and almost essentially creating a blockade to planets in the opposite direction. While not completely cutting them off, Gotal Pirate activity between Dathomir and Mygeeto was near rare. However, the vast choices of ships he gathered came abundantly from the Rebels. His Treaty with them allowed to temporarily create ships for them, and in return they would give him small sums of credits and ship data he had never before had, which is where a lot of old Republic and Rebellion ship data came from. However, now at a stand still, production has ceased unless 'pre-ordered' before hand by others. It's not uncommon for the DFT to purchase used ships and resell them, but they don't actively create ships for selling purposes as the resources have been dwindled slightly.
Name: Kara Shaniin
Species: Human
Gender: Female
Affiliation/Organization: Neutral/Freelance
Appearance:
Inventory:
DL-22 Blaster Pistol,
Versafunction88 DatapadShip:
B-Wing/E2-Cargo: Basic Rations/Consumables, ammunition
Credits: 1,540
Background: Kara is an ex-Rebel Pilot that once did special missions for the Rebellion. Whether it was spy activity, smuggling activity, or just out grabbing something special a soldier or two wanted, she was their girl. However, while her spirit gave her courage and strength to live through the events of devastating conflict with the Empire and the incident of the Light, she became a rowdy and wild one and this had gotten the Rebels into trouble a few times. Eventually it became so bad that she caused an incident where a few X-wing's were destroyed and an Imperial Spy got away clean. What exactly happened is really only known to her and few soldiers, but due to the event happening she was discharged from the Rebellion. Not honorably or dishonorably, just kicked out. Her ship, which she came to personally own through fighting with the Rebels and earning enough to get it, or enough kills to stake claim to it, and herself eventually chose to do freelance missions for anyone with a few credits or something she liked. With the fall of major transportation and most people being left with civilian ships, she did personal runs for individuals on a cheap credit while getting her kicks and thrills out of it.
