[Center][h2] Vette [/h2][/center]

"Well... I was used to being a captive. I'm guessing your line of work brings you to a lot of Hutt Palaces and seedy gangster holes, so you've more than likely seen a fair share of Twi'leks in chains. There is a reason for that. On the Twi'lek homeworld, Ryloth, slavery is not only permitted, but encouraged by the ruling government. In fact, that's how Twi'leks first discovered space travel; not in the pilot's seat, but in the cargo hold. I was no different. I spent my childhood as a slave until I escaped and joined a Pirate Syndicate. then after that fell through, I joined a group of Twi'lek artifact hunters, reclaiming the lost relics of Ryloth spread across the galaxy. It was one of those jobs, a set up actually, that landed us on Korriban and got me captured. So, like I said, all families kinda seem to fall apart eventually. First my own when I was separated from my mom and sister, then Nok's pirate crew dissolved, then my friends got screwed over by greedy gangsters and I was landed in a slave pen again... and then came Sal."