Los Luum

Los T. Luum
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Biographical Information
Race	Devaronian
Homeworld	Devaron
Spouse	currently divorced from an unknown Devaronian
Siblings	Alessandro De Caito
Children	mentioned in passing, but names and amount not known
Physical Description
Gender	Male
Height	2.0 metres
Political Information
Affiliation	Outlanders
Rank	Outlanders Founding Member, Outlanders de facto Leader

EARLY LIFE ON DEVARON

Los Luum was born somewhere circa Year -13. He was raised by his mother, after his father, in traditional devaronian fashion took off to seek his fortunes amongst the stars. Since then he has not seen hide nor hair of his father, and deep down wonders what may have happened to him. As he grew, Los had a number of different odd jobs before finally finding his calling as a used freighter salesman and pawner of items of questionable legality. Operating from a small cave in the wilds of the western mountains, Los not only acquired barely running freighters, he also became a self-taught hyperdrive mechanic and would spend many hours dissecting the mysterious and dangerous machines that were barely working and combining them with next generation parts to improve the ships' speeds while travelling at faster-than-light speeds. Here he operated in semi-secrecy for many years, being one of few Devaronian males who did not immediately set off into the galaxy to seek his fortune, preferring to bide his time making money at home and visiting his wife in the city on a semi-frequent basis until she ran him off, which usually happened after a few days. Still, this did not dissaude Los and he would return several times a month to visit his wife and younglings.

JOURNEYING INTO THE STARS

In addition to reapiring and rebuilding hyperdrives, Los also found that he had developed a knack for laundering money and stolen materials, and in doing so crossed the paths of a few more wealthy offworld clients, including a rumored hyperdrive explosion that killed the entire family of a wealthy nemoidian bussiness tychoon. At this time, Los decided that it might finally be time to partake of the legacy of his people and make his way into the stars. Obtaining passage off planet from a well known female pirate and assassin, she took pity on Los and provided him with a ship and basic equipment in hopes that he could survive another day.

While on Devaron, Los had a few rare opportunities to interact with alien species and most of his business was conducted with the furred females of his species along with the occassional offworld businessbeing; although his knowledge of other races and peoples in the galaxy was severly limited. During his journeying amongst the stars, Los discovered that his enjoyment of female company increased greatly, reminding him of his wife back home, to which he attempted to remain loyal for some time. This all took a turn for the worst when fate intervened and introduced Los to the smooth skinned Twi'lek dancers of ryloth and his loyalty faultered for a moment. Eventually word of his indiscretions reached home and Los found himself a single Devaronian alone in the galaxy. With his newfound loneliness (or freedom as some would see it) Los took to befriending any who made his day a little bit brighter, doing his best to keep the thought that it was not safe for him to return to his homeworld at bay. This resulted in Los appearing to be an insatible flirt; though in truth, he simply enjoyed the company of any manner of beautiful beings.

During this time, Los also befriended an Anzati known as Alessandro de Caito. The two took to referring to themselves as the demon and the vampire and joking regularly about the frightening mythos that surrounded both of their species, as many found themselves uncomfortable in their presence.

WANDERING

During his time in the galaxy, operating as a rogue businessman and fly-by-night hyperdrive repairman, Los was approached by the management of the Telgorn Corporation who wanted him to aist them in creating their company. Having little in the way of business offers at the time, Los readily agreed and lent his business expertise to assist in founding the ill-fated company. After founding, Los agains was struck by Devaronian wanderlust. Not wanting to be confined to an office helping to run the day to day operations of a business from behind a holoscreen, Los took his leave of Telgorn Corp and quite soon found himself lining up to learn the ways of the rogue Mandalorians known as The Death Watch.

It became abudantly clear to Los shortly after joining The Death Watch that he was not cut out to be a Mandalorian. He was, afterall, a mechanic, businessman, and con, not a barbaric warrior; and so before he could find himself on the receiving end of a blaster or a blade, Los escaped back into the stars.

Wandering the galaxy with little purpose, did little to serve Los' desire to be a part of something, and Los continued to seek out a place to belong that would still allow his flights of fancy to blossum. It was here that he signed up to work alongside The

Black Curs and he soon found himself in a management position overseeing teams of builders as The Curs sought to claim an entire system to their cause. After working for a time, Los lost all contact with his superiors and despite multiple efforts to regain contact with them was left alone with his building crews planetside. Not knowing what else to do, Los allowed his natural wanderlust to guide him and he resigned from his position and took to the stars.

In an odd twist of fate, Los found himself making his way to Candoria at roughly the same time as Alessandro De Caito, also seeking employment. He found it in the form of Xucphra a member group of the Mecrotica Conglomerate conglomerate led by Doctor Spree Razzix. The Doctor saw Los' desire to wander and quickly pput him to work ploughing the hyperlanes under the Xucphra flag.

FINDING A HOME

In Xucphra, Los found a purpose and enjoyed his time working. He was also able to find free time to discuss several different far-flung ideas with both Spree and Alessandro. In these discussion, Spree promised to help and support Los wherever his fancies took him, and in this time a strange, albeit wonderful friendship was born between the genius level insectoid doctor and the rogue devilish hyperdrive mechanic.

SOon these conversations took a turn and Los began to express his disdain for the variety of would be controlling masters who used the smaller less financial fortunate beings to do their back breaking work. While the rich got richer the poor barely scraped by. Los was troubled by this and quickly he, Alessandro, and Spree found a small band of beings with similar ideals about the state of the universe.

Soon, they had acquired a small piece of property and had managed to set up a rather high quality clubhouse complete with bar, dancefloor, and private quarters for any who might share their ideals of freedom. Then and there, the ideals and basic shape of Outlanders was born!

Shortly after this, Los found himself on an undisclosed outer rim planet with several of his above mentioned newfound friends. THere they were partaking in some highly illegal podraces; while not a racer himself, Los' love of hyperdrives allowed him to work closely with the pod engines, while the others found all manner of activities amongst the podracing setting to occupy their time. It was during this race that a local government agent referred to the group harshly as Outlanders, wishing them to go back from wherever they came from. From this point on, the gathering of social misfits had found a name and an identity, and The Outlanders officially took their place in the galaxy as a legitimate organization.

Alongside their friends in Xucphra and Mecrotica, Los and the Outlanders sought to spread freedom and the delight of high speed podracing to any who were willing and Los quickly found himself as a sort of figurehead for the group, his signature Devaronian smile and quick wit and charm earning him a place amongst the hearts of nearly all who came into the Outlander clubhouse.

BROTHERHOOD

As Outlanders continued to propser and grow, Los found himself making all matter of new friends and brothers within the organization itself. Quickly he found himself rubbing shoulders with everyone from disgruntled imperial agents to pirates, prostitutes, and would-be-jedi/sith all the way over to legitimate businessbeings, doctors, nurses, warriors, religious fanatics and the common worker who his heart went out to (as they were his own kind). All of these people, Los quickly developed a compassion for all of these people, and many of them also began to strive to join the Outlanders.

PERSONAL GEAR

Los has several signature items that he likes to sport. These include a red and yellow Razor fighter that he uses as his personal transport when on short range visits or when descending planetside for business, allowing the plane-shaped vessel to inspire and impress woud be clients. Additionally, Los usually sports a pilfered Imperial Fighter Pilot's flight suit and helmet, with minor custumizations for his horns to fit comfortably. When in hostile situtations, which Los attempted to avoid at all costs he would exchange his flight suit for another pilfered set of Imperial Storm Trooper Armor complete with jetpack. When not piloting or seeking to actively avoid injury by combat, Los often sports a customized set of gear given to him by Mecrotica. While not prone to combat, Los' key to survival could be summed up in one simple phrase:

"Sometimes, we must fight, to run away"

and in this spirit, Los always carried at least some minor bits of weaponry on his person; just in case.

ADVENTURES

In Year 16, Los found himself unknowningly somehow recruited by Dr. Nodi Cantor to help explore/search an ancient Sith Temple

RANDOM FACTS

Los often sports a carnivourous pointy toothed smile. He can often be found behind the bar at the OUtlander clubhouse serving up all sorts of drinks, while fiercely defending his own purplish concoction of fermented hyperdrive fluid that he rarely is willing to share with others. Despite several encounters with beings who are attuned with the force, Los adamantly denies the existence of the Force, believing that any powers that other attribute to the mythical force are simply scientific phenomenons that they are yet unable to explain. Los does not approve of slavery for the sake of enslavement; however, he is a firm believer in swift and severe punishment for those who wrong his family or violate societal norms that he feels are acceptable, and he has been known to, despite not being fond of combat, take violent and permanent retribution on others; including at least one documented case where he removed the finger of being to serve as a constant reminder that lying to those who would protect your back at all costs is not a wise choice.