|Race||Ryn- Formerly Kiffar|
|Born||Year -16 Day 328|
|Prior Affiliation||Trade Federation, Mytaranor Slaving Council, Depatar|
- "Want me to come over and move rocks all day? I'd rather shoot myself."
- — McHeath in a "Seeking Work" holopost.
Andrew McHeath, or Cap`n McHeath as he usually refers to himself, is a Ryn male.
Born on year -16 to Zelda and Darius McHeath on Kiffex, Andrew lived an average life for the youth of Kiffex. Never much of a stand out, he spent the first 24 years of his life in and out of the school system. After bouncing around the galaxy for a few months, on his 25th birthday Andrew signed on with the Trade Federation.
After passing his entry exams into the Trade Federation with perfect scores, he was placed into the Department of the Army early in Year 10. However, only a few months into his service, Andrew ditched his post and was listed as AWOL. He quickly retreated into the seedy underbelly of the galaxy.
Life in the Underworld
Andrew spent the next 4 years working any jobs he could to turn a profit. In this time he had worked as a smuggler, a bounty hunter, a spy, and even the occasional organizational leader when he was called on. Andrew preferred to keep a low profile, keeping to himself mostly, however within certain circles his name was well known, and was usually called on when something just absolutely needed to be done, but no one could know about it.
On Year 14 Day 30 Andrew contracted a strain of the metamorphosis plague unleashed by scientist trying to solve the Great Animosity Plague of Derra and fell into a coma. By Day 32 Andrew was covered in fine white fur and further biological testing confirmed Andrew had become member of the Ryn race. He reportedly does not remember any of his life on Kiffex, and has been observed having a completely different personality.