Yeah.  I've waiting for the finale for over ten years!  After The Last Jedi I really needed some good news.  Solo was pretty decent but... you can't feel any suspense for Han and Chewbacca when they're in danger.  Oh no, that giant rock is headed straight towards Chewie's head...   Will Han pull him back into the vehicle in time or will his head explode like a smashed pumpkin!

Addendum:  I really don't like double posting so I'll just add that I'm posting my character now.  She's going to need to double up with someone who has a beef with the Hutts.  If anyone is so interested, please PM me and we'll discuss it and get Letterbee's input.


[HIDER=Arla]
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[b]Name:[/b] Arla
[b]Species:[/b] Twi'lek
[b]Age:[/b] 24 
[b]Appearance:[/b] 
[b]Faction:[/b] Hutts
[b]Equipment:[/b] None
[b]Skills:[/b] Dancing, Seduction
[b]Weaknesses:[/b] Arla is a captive of one of the Hutts (Which one is to be determined).  She also has a slave control implant that can electrocute her, causing her stinging pain, excruciating pain or even near instant death.
[b]History:[/b]

Arla was born on Ryloth, her clan poor and starving in the deep caves where her people evolved so long ago. On rare occasions she would go out and watch the "under worlders" raid the surface clans for food and valuables while the "upper dwellers" would raid the under ground portions of the planets for slaves with which to trade to the "off worlders". Old Republic, Empire, New Republic-  it didn't matter.  So it had been for thousands of years and so it was likely to continue so long as Ryloth remained in Hutt Space.  Twi'lek would fight Twi'lek, 
Twi'lek would fight Separatist, Twi'lek would fight Twi'lek.  Then they would fight the Empire before Twi'lek began fighting Twi'lek again.

Arla was taken in one such raid, just one of thousands that were used as bartering material with off worlders who have absolutely no interest in helping the Twi'lekki people get off world and establish themselves on a less gods forsaken planet. They love the pathetic needs of the Twi'lekki peoples for they are incredibly easy to take advantage of, fighting among themselves for the crumbs the greater galaxy chooses to fling their way. The tribe that kidnapped her sold her for a blaster, which would be of great use killing her own people and was packed aboard a slaver starship and whisked away from her home. Later, she would be sold for thousands of credits against the two hundred credits the cheap blaster would cost. Later, they would make even more credits off of the power packs which were cheaper still. Quite the lucrative deal.

Arla, like most subterranean twi'leks is an accomplished fighter with the primitive stone weapons and slings. Wood, of course, being so incredibly rare that it could not be wasted in the crafting of weapons. The women of a tribe were expected to protect it while men were away hunting for food or raiding other tribes for their supplies. She is, as one might imagine from living underground, also quite adept at skulking about in the dark.

Aboard the starship that had taken them she, along with several of the slaves, had to deal with an unknown creature in the ship's hold that was hunting down the slaves one by one. She served as bait but managed to lure it into an airlock and decompress it. It was the scariest thing she had ever done.

After that she arrived at the slave auction and was promptly tattooed. Apparently normal humans were discomfited by the Twi'leki lack of eyebrows. They also informed her that, had they time, they'd have performed a genetic augmentation upon her that they did to many Twi'Leki, replacing her cones with... human ears! The very idea disgusted her. Those strange wrinkly misshapen things on the side of human heads were so ugly!

Sold into a combination cantina and brothel Arla spent the next few years serving its patrons and developing a reputation as a dancer that drew people to her establishment from across the planet.  Unfortunately, the fall of the Great Galactic Empire took her owner by surprise and his establishment, long prospering under the protection of his Imperial patrons suffered. The Hutts swooped in confiscating her along with everything else the man had of value.

Serving now as a slave to the Hutt that "annexed" her she is desperate for some means of escape.  She'll work with anyone who promises her freedom.
[/HIDER]