Dyani Wren

Dyani Wren

Age:  21

Gender:  Male [FtM]

Preference: Gay

Status: Taken

Height: 5'3" [160cm]

Weight:  120lbs [54kg]

Alignment: Rebel

Job: Droid Technician, Hacking, Ship Maintenance

Personality: Quiet, usually keeps to himself, always busy with something. Remembers faces faster than names, has lively chats with Pad. When he's alone, he tends to hum or sing to himself, he is fairly introverted but hates complete silence.

Description: Dyani was just a boy from Onderon, coming from a family who loved to build and repair droids, he picked up the trade quickly, though so did the Empire, taking control of their home and forcing them to repair Imperial droids. At the age of 6, he was in an accident while helping his father work on a droid, scarring his right arm, and causing his hair to grow in half white. By the age of 8, he built his own little friend to have, simply named P.A.D. [Personal Assistant Droid], a fun loving flying droid. At the age of 10, tragedy struck, the Empire grew to realize that the boy, and his parents were seeking to sabotage the droids in their care. It was there, that Dyani was told to hide, to wait out the arrival, Pad at his side, silently recording everything, as he did. Dyani watched as the Empire shot down his parents, and began to burn down the house as well, it was from there, that Dyani ran before they could catch him.  From the age of 10, to the age of 16,  Dyani ran, hopping from one planet to the next, hoping for some silver lining, using Pad to steal food and water where he could. Though it was never enough.

Finally his running came to an end, when through a stroke of luck, he managed to sneak aboard a Rebellion shuttle. Though at first he was scared, but the Captain and his droid seemed a bit more understanding when Dyani explained himself. It was through them, that he was granted access to Yavin IV, the Rebellion headquarters, and he had been home ever since.

Through recent missions, and repairs, Dyani had gained more knowledge, and skills. Though the most recent mission, gave him more than he could chew, shot through the shoulder, he lost all feeling and mobility in it. But with the help of a droid, a pilot, and a medibay he was able to get his left arm back in working order. Left only with a scar to remind him of the near failure.