<div class="floatleft">(http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j58/hellrazoromega1/frontupload_zpslsf7v1hy.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Kylen Jan-Tharsis<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Indellian system, New Republic repair & supply ship Indata, conference room<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Day 1, noon<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: A simple but functional coverall in deep grays and greens, covered in an all-temperature cloak<br/><strong>Important Equipment:</strong>A medkit backpack  and a blaster in a holster so new and unused it squeaks. (Her lightsaber is concealed behind her back under her cloak).<br/><hr/><br/><br/>A woman with  the rough look of a farmer or someone who has spent a great deal of time in the sun shifted in her seat near the rear of the room. Her long black hair is tied back out of her eyes. She scanned the room, her impassive gray eyes taking note of those around her and trying to gather a sense about them by their mannerisms and movements. She pondered a moment about all the turmoil the galaxy had seen in the last few decades before her main began to wander. She of course still took in the words of the briefing a trick she had learned as a youngling, not that she could get away with it much around the more perceptive Jedi Masters.<br/><br/>Kylen would never be called gorgeous but she had a bearing about her which made her attractive to some, sometimes even those far younger, despite her age or perhaps because of it. Of course, when she had been a Jedi such things had been discouraged, at least for those who could not could not separate physical acts from emotional attachment. But those days were gone, the Jedi Order was gone...tough rumors swirled about this Luke Skywalker, hero of more than a few rebellion actions.  As she snapped back to reality she found the fingers of her right hand idly tapping the synth-leather holster at her side before she caught herself---strange that was not a habit she engaged in when she had proudly carried a lightsaber there.<br/><br/>Kylen nodded visibly as she looked around the room, "They were somewhat independent during the reign of the Empire, a remarkable feat. One would suspect that partial independence came at a price, or as payment for something?"<br/><br/>