<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/5c/e1/d0/5ce1d0e8b15dc3253ecceaf77753a069.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Ailet Styrcharn</strong></span><br/><strong>Race:</strong>Dressellian<br/><strong>Background:</strong>A Dressellian with an abnormally sociable disposition. Ailet is a cautious man who learns as much as possible before making a decision and favours a subtle approach of words and subterfuge over the messy application of direct blaster fire, but isn’t afraid to resort to less subtle methods when needed. His lack of experience with advanced technology forces him to rely more on his social skills to acquire information.<br/><br/>Growing up under Imperial occupation Ailet developed both a swift hatred for Imperial operatives and a sense of self-reliance. He spent most of his adult life fighting a guerrilla war against the Empire, learning both how to fire a blaster and to treat the innumerable injuries his comrades received in the thick of battle. Over the years he grew dissatisfied with simply being a solider and sought to take a different approach to securing the freedom of his people. He learned how to observe and how to sue his words to get the best result, and soon he left the battlefield to take on a diplomatic role. Now he seeks to find allies in his fight, to hinder and harm the Empire and to maintain his freedom at any cost.<br/><br/>It was perhaps ironic that his search for freedom led him to enrol in an Imperial academy. Playing the long game he sought to infiltrate the Empire and gather information for his contacts in the Rebellion. He plays a dangerous double game now, if the Empire were to discover his true allegiance he’d be dead if he was lucky.