[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/3ap5WzP.jpg[/img][/center] [b]Name:[/b] Vera Brax [b]Occupation and Affiliation:[/b] CEO of CEC. [b]Description:[/b] Under the surface of Corellian technopunk is a pretty face with long hair of ever-changing color. Tall enough at 5'6 and athletic enough, at least she tries to work out. She is always casual or street, even when she's talking to the loftiest self-important asshats in the Galaxy. Background: Genius, rich, and utterly obsessed. And she has cared about two of those things her entire life. The other, wealth, has always been closer to a means to an end than an actual end in and of itself. The daughter of an eccentric former head of design at CEC and his once street hustling criminal of a wife. If anyone in Corellia has been playing the long game [b]for[/b] Corellia it's Vera. She's locked herself on the shipyards, where CEC continues to work, but has been spotted planetside on more than one occasion. A network of pro-Empire, pro-Republic, and pro-Independence factions all curry her favor and none exactly knows where they truly stand with her. All the while she finds herself more concerned with what secrets she's finding out about Corellia's "guests" activities on the surface of their planet, and below.