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Name: Raziel
Call sign: 1st sergeant
Age: 30
Height: 53
Weight: 55kgs
Hair Colour: brown
Eye Colour: green
Reason for joining the Empire: mostly a combination of bad luck and alcohol. At first was simply looking for a way out and safety, Raziel soon learned that the VE could mean so much more to him.
Place of Birth: Nal Hutta

History:

Born on the swap ridden and lowly planet of Nal Hutta Raziel had a very painful and hard upbringing, especially as he wasnt one of the hutt population. Fortunately Raziel found that he had a natural talent for pick pocketing and thieving.

By the time he was 8yrs old he had stopped working in his fathers dirty bar and had taken up his new occupation in the streets of the nearby port. Being a port filled mostly with smugglers and scum Raziel could get away with his trade mostly unhindered, except for the fact that the population were a weary bunch. Raziels incredible dexterity and quick wits were up to the task.

When he was 11yrs old he was caught by what appeared to be a local, wealthy merchant. To Raziels fortune he had been caught by the head of a local thiefs guild. He was now able to work under protection and in teams of thieves like himself. However it became apparent that Raziels talent to make the guild leaders very rich, they had him breaking into wealthy merchants homes and into high security buildings by the age of 12.

It was when Raziel was 14 that he was asked to make his first kill. Raziel was young and didnt have much of a conscience having been downtrodden his whole life, so readily agreed. The murder had been a simple knifing in a quite area of town, but lead Raziel right the way down that path.

Over the next few years Raziel learnt to master the skills of the assassin. He already had the base of breaking into top security buildings and the naturally quick wits and dexterity. He was taught how to make a quick kill and how to blend into the shadows. His small but powerful frame allowed him to strike at people from almost any angle and hide in any corner even slightly lowly lit.

When he was just 16 years of age the largest hutt family in the region hired him as their personal assassin. He was paid a great deal of money for his trade and soon found that his life had changed so very much from sweeping the floor in his fathers bankrupt bar.

He soon had a reputation as the dark blade, because of his fondness for the knife over more common weapons of silent death. He left behind the powerful family that he had worked for and was taken by the Clans of the Ancients the most powerful family on Nal Hutta. They gave the two expensive monomolecular daggers as a gift. He still uses those perfectly balanced weapons in the army.

Eventually he was taken to the moon of Nar Shaddaa. Raziel was shocked by the sheers size of the vertical city, but found that the inhabitants were not unlike those on Nal Hutta.

By the time he had fully developed his skills at the age of 20 he was the most feared assassin across the planet. He even had many assassin tried to bring him down and take a cheap route to fame. None of them came near succeeding.

Life had become good for Raziel, he now chose his clients and was paid in enormous sums of money, but it only lasted for 5 sweet years.

It became known that he had fallen into disfavour with the most powerful guild on Nar Shaddaa and the master assassin was forced to go into hiding just to stay alive. He was forced to leave most of his money behind and try to leave the planet.

Unfortunately this proved difficult and he, in a fairly distraught and drunken state ended up signing up for an army. He couldnt remember exactly where he had been at the time, but he remembered being on the shuttle to Nodriss B. He lacked the strength and true aim that was normally associated with the elite troopers of the empire. After a year of fitting in and hard training Raziel managed to finally shrug off all thoughts of his old way of life and learn to adapt to life in the vast empire army.

 
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