Redjon Mirrabel

Redjon Mirrabel
Biographical Information
Race	Hapan
Homeworld	Unknown: Presumed in Hapan Cluster
Mother	unknown
Father	unknown
Spouse	unknown
Siblings	Atom Mirrabel - Brother
Children	None known
Born	Unkown -presumed mid to late 30s
Physical Description
Gender	Male
Height	1.87 meters
Coloring	Tan
Hair Color	Brown
Eye Color	Blue
Political Information
Affiliation	Unknown
Rank	Unknown
Positions	2ic of the Black Curs
Prior Affiliation	The eXiles, Tresario Star Kingdom
Awards	holds record for rum consumed at little known asteroid bar "The Wonky Droid"

History

Little record exists of Redjon's passage through the history of the galaxy, unobtrusive and non existent seem to be his influences, matched only by the equal anonymity of his brother. Most never met him, Friends might swear him an honest companion if a touch on the insane side and a frequent habit of disappearing into the comforting embrace of the bottle and his favorite wandering home.

Ill at ease under he influence of any planets gravitational embrace, he prefers the halls and confines ( or expanses ) of his ship, wandering the star fields or parking at a local La-grange point.

Any background check returns sparse and sporadic sightings, there's stories of a childhood on an Imperial Hapan world, rumors of a rich upbringing along with his brother Atom, Tales of military training and a once promising future as the Commander of an elite Capital ship........ He would be the first to laugh at such stories, and snicker at the suggestion of Lordship or Commanding anything bigger than a bar stool.

A known friend and companion of Neria Derycke, it's suggested she found him deep in a bottle on an asteroid station controlled by the Byblos conglomerate with an arm full of needle holes and breath full of whiskey, With her guiding hand..... ( To this day no one....And no word of how he ended up on that rock without a penny to his name and the shiny new and smooth skin of someone subjected to extensive healing treatment...His drunken and drug induced ramblings revealed nothing other then nonsensical tales of far flung galaxies and worlds beyond this one ) . .. He found employment and home among the citizens of the Tresario Star Kingdom and was put to work building assets and piloting a freighter, Sober....and easily bored he found the fit poor, and though close to the young girl. He left with what little wealth he had and a donated freighter and fled to space.

His name appears briefly here and there, leader of a medical faction...Twice... long absences from any public light and then a flat out disappearance. Punctuated only by the spottings of a Large modified Lictor Class registered to "Mirrabel Trade" plying the space lanes....and violating local customs in the more religious areas of space, when not engaged in acts of trade that smack of the most obvious profiteering, ( he's been known to sign his bills " I've never met a deal I didn't like...or dice I wouldn't roll " )

Recently reappeared, rumored to be the second in command of a rag tag band of misfits newly in control of a little known system in the Galactic South owned by Theofan Maercan who, through bribe or blackmail has somehow seemed to curb his more predatory and destructive behavioral tendencies.

Current Activities

Recently reappeared, rumored to be the second in command of a rag tag band of misfits newly in control of a little known system in the Galactic South owned by Theofan Maercan who, through bribe or blackmail has somehow seemed to curb his more predatory and destructive behavior tendencies.