Jerak Tyg`ralie

Jerak Tyg`ralie
Biographical Information
Race	Coruscanti
Homeworld	Coruscant - Phateem adopted
Mother	Kristina Tyg`ralie
Father	Robert Tyg`ralie
Spouse	None
Siblings	Laila Tyg`ralie, Sophia Tyg`ralie, Isabella Tyg`ralie, Alexander Tyg`ralie
Children	None
Born	Year -22 Day 154
Quote	"Seduction is the key."
Physical Description
Gender	Male
Height	2.1 meters
Hair Color	Brown - Graying
Eye Color	Greenish-Blue
Political Information
Affiliation	Trade Federation, Tyg`ralie Fragrances

Childhood

Coruscant was slowly shrinking as the family’s PLY-3000 made its way in sublight out of the gravity well, circa year -15, Jerak is five, and the youngest child of three at this point; his older brother at the age of ten is in the cockpit with their father, while Jerak and his older sister make their beds. The family had just sold their flat to a factory owner and was moving to Phateem in the Noune sector, located in Trade Federation space. Jerak’s mother was a doctor who had landed a chance to become a part owner in a hospital on the planets capital, and Jerak’s father, a lawyer was going to open his own firm. Jerak was small for his age, with brown hair, and greenish blue eyes, his teachers on Coruscant had repeatedly told his parents, that his skills in the study of the Arts and Industry were above anything that the school had seen. Within four years of moving, the family was planning on welcoming twin girls into the family, Jerak would be ten, and be studying Art & Industry under the care of a private tutor, while his brother and sister studied Law & Physics. At the age of ten, shortly after the birth of the twin girls Laila & Sophia, Jerak had his first successful form of art; he created, much by accident during a science project, a perfume for his mother. Teenage Success: After his successful perfume creation years ago for his mother, Jerak began to experiment in his spare time, by the age of seventeen, he had six different aromas and was selling them to local stores. His rapidly growing demand led him to secure a small factory and began manufacturing the aromas en mass, until several years later when through a legal loop whole a major company came in and absorbed his product and factory. Devastated, Jerak returned to school, and went on to university and earned a degree in Industry. After landing a job at a local factory, Jerak began to feel the drive to create once again, and so he sought to create his own fragrance line once again.

Seduction

Jerak took a major risk, seeking loans and backers to fund his dream, and after years of planning, Jerak now 28, managed to open a factory and partner with three male and female singers, who, using the Signature Collection of his perfumes, suddenly found themselves the most desirable humans around, astounded, celebrities’ and thespians’ around the galaxy began to purchase Jerak’s line of Fragrances. Tyg`ralie Fragrances, now the premier producer of high end Aroma’s with natural aphrodisiacs and hand rolled cigars, was known to the galaxy to create liquid desire.

Federation

After running the Fragrances for years, Jerak managed to buyout his shareholders and place his sister Laila in charge of the company, Jerak, 36 sought to join the Trade Federation, and help the largest trade organization in the galaxy grow.

The Hammerhead Class Frigate Serenity made its way through hyperspace; the crew busied itself to their tasks, like blood in a living body. Jerak sat in his suite, drinking a glass of white wine studying his business charts. The Serenity was an older modeled ship, designed from a time far before the Empire and the New Republic, and to that Jerak felt a certain sense of admiration, it had survived this long to come into his hands. This particular ship had been repainted, and fitted to have a luxury level not expected for a ship of its class. The crew quarters, were larger and far better furnished, with two separate bedrooms with a common living area large enough for small parties, and a large latrine shared by everyone on the crew deck. Each bedroom had a full sized bed, locker, dresser, holo TV, desk, and night stand, the common room in each quarter’s area had a couch, and arm chair, with refrigeration device and food warming capabilities. The officer’s quarters were even more lavished, with each office having their own private sleeping quarter, and latrine, with mainly the same furnishing’s just upgraded. The Serenity, was crewed by very few living personnel, with the majority of the crew being droids, it had allowed Jerak to see cut labor costs and treat his staff far better than most. As the Serenity exited hyperspace, as gracefully as it had entered it, it found itself looking into Asrat, the new home for the Serenity, its crews, and its fleet. Jerak sighed as he closed the screens after exiting hyperspace, and made his way to the hanger, where his YT-2000 the Ascendance waited for him, Jerak ran his hands over the walls of the Hammerhead, its sleek walls and floors shinning after the fresh polish. As the doors parted to the hanger Jerak held his breath in the cool of the ships hanger bay, the hanger was barely filled, just the YT-2000 and two other shuttles for taking staff to the planets surfaces or stations for supplies. Jerak boarded the YT-2000 and entered the newly refitted cockpit and after receiving clearance to disembark, exiting the Hammerhead into the depth of space toward the factories of the Techno Union.

[[File:Jerak2.jpg‎|frame|left|Jerak lounging

Description & Personality

Jerak, 36, is of Coruscanti descent, he stands tall at approximately six feet five inches, with graying brown hair; his eyes are greenish blue, and he tends to keep himself in athletic shape. Jerak, is a generally laid back man, with strong loyalties to his family and friends, he prides himself in Honor, and Professionalism. Most of Jerak’s life has been dedicated to studying Industry, trade, and the study of art and manipulation of aroma’s, some would suggest his fragrances have helped various political figures in democratic governments to win elections due to sensory manipulation.