(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/eb/Zeltron.jpg)<br/><br/>Trisha was an oddity for her species, a Zeltron who desired law and order above all else.  She saw the Empire as a beneficial influence on the galaxy, and had abandoned the hedonistic lifestyle she had lead to enlist and serve.  The Zeltron way of life needed to be protected, something the Zeltron would never be able to properly manage on their own, that was why the Empire was needed.  At least, that was Trisha's reasoning.  The Rebellion, and the Republic, had represented chaos, chaos wasn't good for business, and certainly wouldn't bring tourists to Zeltros.<br/><br/>Trisha was wearing a rather revealing set of clothes, as usual, as she walked into the Admiral's office.  Her walk, even in so formal a setting, was intended to attract attention.  As she made her way to the chair she pushed some of her hair back from her head.  "You rang?"  She asked as she took a seat.