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		<title>Cangeson Wolfsbane</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = Tan&lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Trade Federation&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Second Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = Task Group Orion&lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = Facta non verba&lt;br /&gt;
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Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
MI-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
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===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, MI-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Every brother’s blaster jams eventually. Out here, under Separatist fire, it doesn’t matter how well the Jedi plan or how loud the commander shouts — if the gears grind to a halt, the whole machine dies in place. That’s where I come in. My hands may not carry the same weight as a rifle in the charge, but they keep the rifles firing, the walkers stomping, the transports flying. No one sings about an engineer in the trenches, but when the mud swallows your boots and droids pour over the ridge, it’s the unseen wrench that saves the day. I fight so my brothers don’t have to fight alone.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Geonosis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
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===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like MI-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
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4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
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On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -17: That’s when Marr’ae came into my orbit. Zabrak, sharp as vibrosteel, didn’t waste words. She hired me to keep her transport flying; I thought it’d be another short contract. But run after run, system after system, I realized she wasn’t just moving cargo, she was building something bigger. And me? I was following, same as I had my whole life. Except this time, no commander shouted orders. Just her voice, steady, certain. She gave me something the Kaminoans never did: choice.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -15: Today I held my daughter for the first time. Siou. Fragile, loud, alive in ways clones like me were never meant to be. I looked into her eyes and saw no orders, no war, no designation. Just possibility. For years, I told myself my purpose was in keeping ships alive, in staying useful, in refusing to fade away like the rest of my brothers. But when her hand wrapped around my finger, I knew this was the mission I’d been waiting for. Not survival. Not service. Legacy.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
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In the Year 26: Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
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Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year 26, Day 168: I’ve seen my share of fevers in the field. Kaminoan inoculations failing in the swamps of Felucia, brothers coughing blood in trenches while medics tried to patch the holes. But this… this isn’t any fever I’ve ever known.&lt;br /&gt;
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The shakes started two nights ago. By morning, my skin had darkened in patches, rough to the touch like stone dragged across coral. My lungs burn, but not like they’re failing, more like they’re… changing. Breathing feels different, deeper, pulling air in a way I can’t quite place. I catch myself holding my breath longer than any human should, as if my body’s testing its own limits.&lt;br /&gt;
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They call it the Metamorphosis Plague. Most spacers curse it, pray they don’t catch it, fear what it makes them. But when I look in the mirror and see this face I barely recognize staring back, I don’t feel fear. I feel… release. For the first time since Kamino, no one owns this body. Not the Kaminoans, not the Republic, not the Empire. This is mine.&lt;br /&gt;
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Marr’ae told me to live. Maybe this is what she meant; to shed the skin of a soldier, of a widower, of a clone, and walk forward as something new. My name is Wolfsbane. My daughter is out there. And whatever I’m becoming, I’ll find her. I’ll make sure she knows her father still fights. Not for orders, not for credits, but for her.”&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
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It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
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His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year 26, day 242: They call it Lost Soul Syndrome. Such a tidy phrase for something so cruel. She still breathes. Still exists. But my daughter, who carried the spirit of her mother and the stubbornness of her father, is somewhere I can’t follow. When the Oracle and her companions spoke of her courage, her devotion to those who couldn’t fight for themselves, I heard Marr’ae’s voice echo in theirs.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==The Trade Federation==&lt;br /&gt;
In the waning days of year 26, Cangeson took on a contract with The Trade Federation&#039;s Minister of the Interior, Dred Oodoov, privately. It transpired that the minister had worked with Cagneson&#039;s daughter shortly after she first set out into the galaxy, and as a way to honour their relationship, the minister offered him a permanent position.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Personal Log: Year 26, day 297:&lt;br /&gt;
Funny, isn’t it? Sixty years ago, if you’d told me I’d be under the flag of the Trade Federation , I’d have laughed you out of the mess hall. Back then, they were the enemy. Droids by the millions, marching under their banners, tearing apart Republic worlds. And me? Clone MI-4073, bred and trained on Kamino to stop them at any cost.&lt;br /&gt;
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But the galaxy doesn’t sit still. Wars end, governments rise and fall, names get scrubbed from the records. The Trade Federation I bled against isn’t the same one I work with now. The old viceroys are gone, their fleets stripped down, their battle droids turned into scrap. What’s left is business — cargo, routes, neutral space where the Empire doesn’t pry too much and the Rebels don’t come knocking.&lt;br /&gt;
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I won’t lie, the first time I signed a contract with them, my gut twisted. All those years in the mud and the steel, fighting against what they once stood for… it felt like betrayal. But look around now. The Grand Army was disbanded, the brothers scattered, the Empire never wanted us except as disposable tools. Out here, with the Federation, I’m not a number in a line of armor. I’m an engineer, a freelancer, a man with a name.&lt;br /&gt;
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Maybe that’s the lesson time teaches you — enemies change, but survival stays the same.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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| name = Siou Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:3._Siou_JP_Update.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Zabrak|Zabrak]]&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = Marr&#039;ae, Zabrak (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| father = [[Cangeson Wolfsbane]], [[Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = &lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = &lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -15 Day 251&lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]], [[Zabrak|Zabraki]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = [[:Category:Females|Female]]&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 5&#039;8&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = 83kg&lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = Tan / brown markings&lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = N/A&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = [[The Legacy of Ithor]] / [[Jedi Coalition]]&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Jungle Bishop&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = [[Black Dust Industries]] (Year 7-11), Maim&#039;s Workshop (Year 24-25) [[Ternion Corps]] (Year 25-26)&lt;br /&gt;
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Siou Wolfsbane, a Zabrak engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. During her time as a Jungle Bishop with [[The Legacy of Ithor]], Siou contracted the Lost Soul Syndrome, and is currently in the care of her family.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
Born to a well to do family on the southern hemisphere of [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]] in the year -15, Siou Wolfsbane was treated as a normal child; never spoiled; never pandered to. A small monthly allowance was saved for her, which she would be able to access on her 21st birthday to help her on her way in life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Her father, Cangeson Wolfsbane, was a Clone veteran of the [[First Galactic Civil War|Clone Wars]], where he served, mainly, as a mechanic. Her mother, Marr&#039;ae, was a roving trader who settled on Corellia shortly after meeting Cangeson.&lt;br /&gt;
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By Siou&#039;s 18th birthday Cangeson had a small chain of 4 workshops through several townships around. This venture allowed him to take a backseat and let his various managers do the hard work for him, giving him time to spend with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
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The time they spent together was used to further Siou&#039;s education into the details of mechanics, as she had picked up small bits of knowledge, and experience, following her father around for several years before hand. Her experiences involved the fixing of various speeders, and droids, and other smaller devices. &lt;br /&gt;
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With the guidance of her father, Siou had built a simple droid to help her mother out when both Siou and her father were busy with work. Marr&#039;ae, was overjoyed when Siou presented her with a protocol droid to help, but also knew that Siou was growing up and soon will be looking to head out on her own, to make her own story, as she once did, herself&lt;br /&gt;
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==Career== &lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Siou Wolfsbane - Pilot.png|200px|thumb|right|Siou standing on the bridge of her ship]]&lt;br /&gt;
In year 7, once she reached her 21st year, Siou was given access to the account her parents had put aside their savings for her. With these funds, she used to purchase a small, broken down [[YT-1210|freighter]]. She spent several months doing the ship up, making it space worthy for her to use.&lt;br /&gt;
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Siou decided to put the ship to good use and use it to pilot goods around the galaxy, and after not very long, Siou had gained a reputation for being reliable, never deviating from her set course. From A to B, with some r&#039;n&#039;r time once at B. Her reputation also spread to show how discreet she was. Never asking questions about the freight she was carrying. Just loaded up accordingly, and took it off.&lt;br /&gt;
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This line carried on fine for Siou, until, on one trip so was boarded by Imperial Stormtroopers carrying out a uniform sweep, when they came across some contraband weaponry in one of the crates from a supposed legit client.&lt;br /&gt;
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Siou had no allegiances towards the Galactic Empire, or the Rebel Alliance but Siou was not willing to get a bad reputation with either faction! She explained that she didn&#039;t know what she was carrying, realising just how bad that sounded when said out loud, but she had been stopped by an Imperial Sweep several times before and had never had any issues.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Stormtrooper Commander was willing to let it go, on the proviso that she handed over the contraband, and details of the client to him.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since that incident Siou made it a policy to get every new client checked out first before the job, to make sure every customer she worked for was legit, and above board!&lt;br /&gt;
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Prior to it&#039;s dissolution, Siou had spent time working with [[Black Dust Industries]].&lt;br /&gt;
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==The Freighter Years==&lt;br /&gt;
Between the years 11 and 25, Siou spent most of her time in the background, quietly living a life as a spacer.&lt;br /&gt;
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During the year 24, on a routine job, Siou&#039;s hyperdrive unit gave out half way through a jump, started hyperskipping and landed her in the middle of a battle. A group of pirates, attempting to raid some ore freighters, thought Siou to be easy pickings, but had not anticipated the arrival of the Arkanis Rangers. Captain Danna provided cover for the Llandoger Trow, and saw off the pirates. Danna provided Siou the option of flowing at sublight to [[Tatooine]], which would have taken several weeks, or be taken down to Austan IV, at which point, a salvager would be sent to collect the Llandoger Trow, and bring it to the port for Siou to work on.&lt;br /&gt;
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Siou opted for the latter, and in doing so secured herself steady work at the Jarijador Spaceport, as a mechanic, helping out a chevin called Maim Vendal. The agreement was mutually beneficial; she would work for Maim, helping with his backlog of jobs, and she could get access to materials needed to fix her ship for free. It was during this time that Siou met the veteran clones; Jax, Rato, Phlox, Wan, Yamaguchi, and Jewel. Over the next few months, the clones would become like an extended family to Siou, as they considered her a niece, given her father was also a veteran clone.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Ternion Corps==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Siou Wolfsbane -Junior Officer.png|150px|thumb|right|Siou in her gear as a junior officer]]&lt;br /&gt;
Siou Wolfsbane joined [[Ternion Corps]] in year 25, day 71. &lt;br /&gt;
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Early in the year 25, Siou was approached by a man, calling himself [[Vir Calder]]. Vir had heard of Siou’s predicament, being without a ship, and asked if she would be willing to take on some work helping to clear out bandits and hostile creatures on a nearby planet that The Resistance were looking to inhabit. He promised an honest wage, for honest work, and would provide a ship and a squad of clone troopers to assist with the work. To sweeten the deal, Vir also said that whilst they would expect loyalty, should other work arise in the meantime, Siou would be free to pursue this work. &lt;br /&gt;
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Taken aback by Vir’s earnest approach, Siou readily accepted. She was given access to the Pacer, a light freighter, and a squad of Clone Troopers, and, as a newly minted junior officer, set course to undertake her new job.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Visit to the B&#039;omarr Monastery===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BrainJar.png|150px|thumb|right|Siou&#039;s gift from the B&#039;omarr Monks]]&lt;br /&gt;
During year 25, taking advantage of her leave to explore the 17th Uli Swap Meet at the Mos Espa Grand Arena on [[Tatooine]], Siou took some time to go explore the B&#039;omarr Monastery, something she had been meaning to do for a while. Upon entering the monastery, Siou was greeted by a monk, who promptly asked if she had come to seek enlightenment by way of separating her brain from her body, to free her of distractions. Siou politely declined, but the monk kindly gave her a jar as a reminder of her visit, and that one day, should she ever wish to be divested of all distractions, and finally attain enlightenment, the monks will always be there, waiting for her.&lt;br /&gt;
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===HerdFest &#039;25===&lt;br /&gt;
Mid year 25, the [[Ithorian]] HerdFest commenced. Intrigued to get a deeper understanding of Ithorian culture, Siou went along. Siou got to enjoy the musical stylings of [[Linkin Bark]].&lt;br /&gt;
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Whilst at the Herdfest, Siou met several members of the race, and spent some time helping them, and chatting to them, learning about their ways. She assisted Liran Garamin produce art, she assisted the Jungle Priests to ensure the plants remained watered throughout the ship. She assisted Jhess Ortall who was suffering with a malfunctioning translator, and even helped some younglings with their winter beacon. Even when assisting with a potential terrorist threat, Siou was surprised by how calming the whole experience was. It had left an indelible mark on the Zabrak.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Operation Kuill===&lt;br /&gt;
Straight after HerdFest &#039;25 finished, members of Ternion Corps, alongside The Resistance, Rebel Alliance, Jedi Order and other allied factions began operations to secure the newly discovered [[Arvala]] system.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Year 26===&lt;br /&gt;
====Life Day (Day 10-20)====&lt;br /&gt;
During the festivities of the commencement of Year 26 and Ternion celebrating Life Day, Siou was promoted to Manager within the corporation.&lt;br /&gt;
====Clone Advocacy Office (Day 249)====&lt;br /&gt;
Following her work to formalise the [[Clone Advocacy Office]] on Arvala-6, Siou was promoted to Chief Advocacy Officer.&lt;br /&gt;
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==The Legacy of Ithor==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[file:Siou_in_robes_3_-_hood_up_1.png|225px|thumb|left|Siou in her Jungle Priest robes]]&lt;br /&gt;
===A Crisis of Faith===&lt;br /&gt;
Over the course of Year 26, Siou found herself questioning her place within the galaxy. Her time with Ternion had almost been more formative than her own childhood and adolescence. Whilst working to aid those Clones the old Republic/Empire had left to fend for themselves was worthy, it only highlighted to Siou that this was the result of war! Realising this led to Siou parting ways with the Advocacy Office and Ternion as a whole, in order to seek out other ways she could look to help those who can&#039;t help themselves.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Siou&#039;s Pilgrimage to Ithor===&lt;br /&gt;
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After spending some time in conversing with Jungle Bishop Wynk Waawat, Siou was invited to join the Legacy of Ithor, and in turn it was suggested that her first act would be to undertake a pilgrimage to the Ithorian homeworld. The Jungle Bishop had left Siou instructions at the Temple of the Mother Jungle in the floating city of the Tree of Tarintha, on her task once she had arrived at Ithor; namely to take a speeder and travel to the heart of the jungle, and to commune with nature amongst the native baffor trees. Under no circumstances was Siou to leave her speeder and set foot on the ground, as this is strictly forbidden, and only those who hear Mother Jungle&#039;s calling to become an Oracle, or bandits, break this sacred law!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Upon completion of this pilgrimage Siou was ordained by the current Jungle Pope and Oracle, [[Wynk Waawat]], as a Jungle Priest. With the instruction to &amp;quot;Shepard well the flora, fauna, and sentient under your care.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Galactic Park Network&#039;s Expansion with Byblos Drive Yards===&lt;br /&gt;
Not too long into her career with The Legacy of Ithor, Siou partook in the expansion of the GPN across 12 different systems. It was during this project that Siou was promoted to Jungle Bishop.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Lost Soul Syndrome==&lt;br /&gt;
Late in the year 26, Siou started to feel unwell. Unsure of what was happening, Siou sought comfort and information from her CMO and friend, Vokro Bikrav. He ran many tests, but was unable to ascertain what was happening to her.  During an exploration of an ancient Force temple, her symptoms started to increase, likely compounded by the visions and mental attacks from the temple&#039;s defenses. Her faculties started to fail her, as her mind slowly shut down, and her body drifted into a vegetative state. [[Chaf Ocal Pimi]], a chiss Siou had become friendly with during the adventure, looked after Siou&#039;s body, and ensured it was returned to Leafar, and the Legacy of Ithor, for safekeeping, until such time the Lost Soul Syndrome could be reversed. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Later, her body was passed over to her father, Cangeson Wolfsbane. Along with her assets and colleagues, Cangeson put Siou under the care of his medical team, now lead by Dr Bikrav, and set them the task of understanding Lost Soul Syndrome, and whether the effects can be reversed. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To this day, Siou remains on board her Colossal under constant watch, in the hope that one day, she may return.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Associates ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[Cangeson Wolfsbane]] - Her father, and caretaker&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Nayru Kahn]], deceased, was a Female [[Dresselian]] whom Siou met during their time with [[Black Dust Industries]]. The pair were brought together several years later, in year 16, when Nayru&#039;s ship was damaged in space. Nayru had recently resigned her commission with the Avance Coalition, after the with the Trade Federation. Siou had welcomed her aboard the ship, and the two began working together; the Dresselian became a de facto bodyguard to Siou. When the Clone Advocacy Office was opened, Nayru briefly accepted a position in the External Placement office. After Siou&#039;s departure from Ternion Corps, Nayru has reverted to acting as bodyguard. Nayru was killed in action, saving Ithorians during one of the many battles on Serroco.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Vir Calder]] - CEO of [[Ternion Corps]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Zal Ragath - COO of Ternion Corps.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Paul Luz]] - CSO of Ternion Corps; Whilst Siou never worked with Paul during their mutual time at Ternion Corps, he took an interest in her story, and became a mentor and a spiritual advisor during her conflict of faith. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maim Vendal - a Chevin who &amp;quot;allowed&amp;quot; Siou to work for on the Llandoger Trow for free in her spare time, whilst working at his mechanics shop, at the Jarijador Spaceport on Austan IV.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Vokro Bikrav]] - Selkath CMO in Siou&#039;s entourage.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Pry Tokymm]] - A clone cadet, who served under Siou as part of the Clone Officer Training Program. Pry left the academy and the COTP to travel with Siou, to understand what it means to be an individual within the greater whole.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Awards and Accolades==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Op_Kuiil_-_Arvala.jpeg|150px]] Awarded for participating in the securing of the Arvala system, year 25.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Zabraks]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Females]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Siou Wolfsbane</title>
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		<updated>2026-09-05T09:50:41Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* Lost Soul Syndrome */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Siou Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:3._Siou_JP_Update.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Zabrak|Zabrak]]&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = Marr&#039;ae, Zabrak (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| father = [[Cangeson Wolfsbane]], [[Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = &lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = &lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -15 Day 251&lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]], [[Zabrak|Zabraki]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = [[:Category:Females|Female]]&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 5&#039;8&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = 83kg&lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = Tan / brown markings&lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = N/A&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = [[The Legacy of Ithor]] / [[Jedi Coalition]]&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Jungle Bishop&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = [[Black Dust Industries]] (Year 7-11), Maim&#039;s Workshop (Year 24-25) [[Ternion Corps]] (Year 25-26)&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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Siou Wolfsbane, a Zabrak engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. During her time as a Jungle Bishop with [[The Legacy of Ithor]], Siou contracted the Lost Soul Syndrome, and is currently in the care of her family.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
Born to a well to do family on the southern hemisphere of [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]] in the year -15, Siou Wolfsbane was treated as a normal child; never spoiled; never pandered to. A small monthly allowance was saved for her, which she would be able to access on her 21st birthday to help her on her way in life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her father, Cangeson Wolfsbane, was a Clone veteran of the [[First Galactic Civil War|Clone Wars]], where he served, mainly, as a mechanic. Her mother, Marr&#039;ae, was a roving trader who settled on Corellia shortly after meeting Cangeson.&lt;br /&gt;
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By Siou&#039;s 18th birthday Cangeson had a small chain of 4 workshops through several townships around. This venture allowed him to take a backseat and let his various managers do the hard work for him, giving him time to spend with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The time they spent together was used to further Siou&#039;s education into the details of mechanics, as she had picked up small bits of knowledge, and experience, following her father around for several years before hand. Her experiences involved the fixing of various speeders, and droids, and other smaller devices. &lt;br /&gt;
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With the guidance of her father, Siou had built a simple droid to help her mother out when both Siou and her father were busy with work. Marr&#039;ae, was overjoyed when Siou presented her with a protocol droid to help, but also knew that Siou was growing up and soon will be looking to head out on her own, to make her own story, as she once did, herself&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Career== &lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Siou Wolfsbane - Pilot.png|200px|thumb|right|Siou standing on the bridge of her ship]]&lt;br /&gt;
In year 7, once she reached her 21st year, Siou was given access to the account her parents had put aside their savings for her. With these funds, she used to purchase a small, broken down [[YT-1210|freighter]]. She spent several months doing the ship up, making it space worthy for her to use.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Siou decided to put the ship to good use and use it to pilot goods around the galaxy, and after not very long, Siou had gained a reputation for being reliable, never deviating from her set course. From A to B, with some r&#039;n&#039;r time once at B. Her reputation also spread to show how discreet she was. Never asking questions about the freight she was carrying. Just loaded up accordingly, and took it off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This line carried on fine for Siou, until, on one trip so was boarded by Imperial Stormtroopers carrying out a uniform sweep, when they came across some contraband weaponry in one of the crates from a supposed legit client.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Siou had no allegiances towards the Galactic Empire, or the Rebel Alliance but Siou was not willing to get a bad reputation with either faction! She explained that she didn&#039;t know what she was carrying, realising just how bad that sounded when said out loud, but she had been stopped by an Imperial Sweep several times before and had never had any issues.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Stormtrooper Commander was willing to let it go, on the proviso that she handed over the contraband, and details of the client to him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Since that incident Siou made it a policy to get every new client checked out first before the job, to make sure every customer she worked for was legit, and above board!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Prior to it&#039;s dissolution, Siou had spent time working with [[Black Dust Industries]].&lt;br /&gt;
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==The Freighter Years==&lt;br /&gt;
Between the years 11 and 25, Siou spent most of her time in the background, quietly living a life as a spacer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
During the year 24, on a routine job, Siou&#039;s hyperdrive unit gave out half way through a jump, started hyperskipping and landed her in the middle of a battle. A group of pirates, attempting to raid some ore freighters, thought Siou to be easy pickings, but had not anticipated the arrival of the Arkanis Rangers. Captain Danna provided cover for the Llandoger Trow, and saw off the pirates. Danna provided Siou the option of flowing at sublight to [[Tatooine]], which would have taken several weeks, or be taken down to Austan IV, at which point, a salvager would be sent to collect the Llandoger Trow, and bring it to the port for Siou to work on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Siou opted for the latter, and in doing so secured herself steady work at the Jarijador Spaceport, as a mechanic, helping out a chevin called Maim Vendal. The agreement was mutually beneficial; she would work for Maim, helping with his backlog of jobs, and she could get access to materials needed to fix her ship for free. It was during this time that Siou met the veteran clones; Jax, Rato, Phlox, Wan, Yamaguchi, and Jewel. Over the next few months, the clones would become like an extended family to Siou, as they considered her a niece, given her father was also a veteran clone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Ternion Corps==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Siou Wolfsbane -Junior Officer.png|150px|thumb|right|Siou in her gear as a junior officer]]&lt;br /&gt;
Siou Wolfsbane joined [[Ternion Corps]] in year 25, day 71. &lt;br /&gt;
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Early in the year 25, Siou was approached by a man, calling himself [[Vir Calder]]. Vir had heard of Siou’s predicament, being without a ship, and asked if she would be willing to take on some work helping to clear out bandits and hostile creatures on a nearby planet that The Resistance were looking to inhabit. He promised an honest wage, for honest work, and would provide a ship and a squad of clone troopers to assist with the work. To sweeten the deal, Vir also said that whilst they would expect loyalty, should other work arise in the meantime, Siou would be free to pursue this work. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Taken aback by Vir’s earnest approach, Siou readily accepted. She was given access to the Pacer, a light freighter, and a squad of Clone Troopers, and, as a newly minted junior officer, set course to undertake her new job.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Visit to the B&#039;omarr Monastery===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BrainJar.png|150px|thumb|right|Siou&#039;s gift from the B&#039;omarr Monks]]&lt;br /&gt;
During year 25, taking advantage of her leave to explore the 17th Uli Swap Meet at the Mos Espa Grand Arena on [[Tatooine]], Siou took some time to go explore the B&#039;omarr Monastery, something she had been meaning to do for a while. Upon entering the monastery, Siou was greeted by a monk, who promptly asked if she had come to seek enlightenment by way of separating her brain from her body, to free her of distractions. Siou politely declined, but the monk kindly gave her a jar as a reminder of her visit, and that one day, should she ever wish to be divested of all distractions, and finally attain enlightenment, the monks will always be there, waiting for her.&lt;br /&gt;
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===HerdFest &#039;25===&lt;br /&gt;
Mid year 25, the [[Ithorian]] HerdFest commenced. Intrigued to get a deeper understanding of Ithorian culture, Siou went along. Siou got to enjoy the musical stylings of [[Linkin Bark]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Whilst at the Herdfest, Siou met several members of the race, and spent some time helping them, and chatting to them, learning about their ways. She assisted Liran Garamin produce art, she assisted the Jungle Priests to ensure the plants remained watered throughout the ship. She assisted Jhess Ortall who was suffering with a malfunctioning translator, and even helped some younglings with their winter beacon. Even when assisting with a potential terrorist threat, Siou was surprised by how calming the whole experience was. It had left an indelible mark on the Zabrak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Operation Kuill===&lt;br /&gt;
Straight after HerdFest &#039;25 finished, members of Ternion Corps, alongside The Resistance, Rebel Alliance, Jedi Order and other allied factions began operations to secure the newly discovered [[Arvala]] system.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Year 26===&lt;br /&gt;
====Life Day (Day 10-20)====&lt;br /&gt;
During the festivities of the commencement of Year 26 and Ternion celebrating Life Day, Siou was promoted to Manager within the corporation.&lt;br /&gt;
====Clone Advocacy Office (Day 249)====&lt;br /&gt;
Following her work to formalise the [[Clone Advocacy Office]] on Arvala-6, Siou was promoted to Chief Advocacy Officer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Legacy of Ithor==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[file:Siou_in_robes_3_-_hood_up_1.png|225px|thumb|left|Siou in her Jungle Priest robes]]&lt;br /&gt;
===A Crisis of Faith===&lt;br /&gt;
Over the course of Year 26, Siou found herself questioning her place within the galaxy. Her time with Ternion had almost been more formative than her own childhood and adolescence. Whilst working to aid those Clones the old Republic/Empire had left to fend for themselves was worthy, it only highlighted to Siou that this was the result of war! Realising this led to Siou parting ways with the Advocacy Office and Ternion as a whole, in order to seek out other ways she could look to help those who can&#039;t help themselves.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Siou&#039;s Pilgrimage to Ithor===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After spending some time in conversing with Jungle Bishop Wynk Waawat, Siou was invited to join the Legacy of Ithor, and in turn it was suggested that her first act would be to undertake a pilgrimage to the Ithorian homeworld. The Jungle Bishop had left Siou instructions at the Temple of the Mother Jungle in the floating city of the Tree of Tarintha, on her task once she had arrived at Ithor; namely to take a speeder and travel to the heart of the jungle, and to commune with nature amongst the native baffor trees. Under no circumstances was Siou to leave her speeder and set foot on the ground, as this is strictly forbidden, and only those who hear Mother Jungle&#039;s calling to become an Oracle, or bandits, break this sacred law!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Upon completion of this pilgrimage Siou was ordained by the current Jungle Pope and Oracle, [[Wynk Waawat]], as a Jungle Priest. With the instruction to &amp;quot;Shepard well the flora, fauna, and sentient under your care.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Galactic Park Network&#039;s Expansion with Byblos Drive Yards===&lt;br /&gt;
Not too long into her career with The Legacy of Ithor, Siou partook in the expansion of the GPN across 12 different systems. It was during this project that Siou was promoted to Jungle Bishop.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Lost Soul Syndrome==&lt;br /&gt;
Late in the year 26, Siou started to feel unwell. Unsure of what was happening, Siou sought comfort and information from her CMO and friend, Vokro Bikrav. He ran many tests, but was unable to ascertain what was happening to her.  During an exploration of an ancient Force temple, her symptoms started to increase, likely compounded by the visions and mental attacks from the temple&#039;s defenses. Her faculties started to fail her, as her mind slowly shut down, and her body drifted into a vegetative state. [[Chaf Ocal Pimi]], a chiss Siou had become friendly with during the adventure, looked after Siou&#039;s body, and ensured it was returned to Leafar, and the Legacy of Ithor, for safekeeping, until such time the Lost Soul Syndrome could be reversed. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Later, her body was passed over to her father, Cangeson Wolfsbane. Along with her assets and colleagues, Cangeson put Siou under the care of his medical team, now lead by Dr Bikrav, and set them the task of understanding Lost Soul Syndrome, and whether the effects can be reversed. &lt;br /&gt;
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To this day, Siou remains on board her Colossal under constant watch, in the hope that one day, she may return.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Associates ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[Nayru Kahn]], deceased, was a Female [[Dresselian]] whom Siou met during their time with [[Black Dust Industries]]. The pair were brought together several years later, in year 16, when Nayru&#039;s ship was damaged in space. Nayru had recently resigned her commission with the Avance Coalition, after the with the Trade Federation. Siou had welcomed her aboard the ship, and the two began working together; the Dresselian became a de facto bodyguard to Siou. When the Clone Advocacy Office was opened, Nayru briefly accepted a position in the External Placement office. After Siou&#039;s departure from Ternion Corps, Nayru has reverted to acting as bodyguard. Nayru was killed in action, saving Ithorians during one of the many battles on Serroco.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Vir Calder]] - CEO of [[Ternion Corps]]&lt;br /&gt;
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Zal Ragath - COO of Ternion Corps.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Paul Luz]] - CSO of Ternion Corps; Whilst Siou never worked with Paul during their mutual time at Ternion Corps, he took an interest in her story, and became a mentor and a spiritual advisor during her conflict of faith. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maim Vendal - a Chevin who &amp;quot;allowed&amp;quot; Siou to work for on the Llandoger Trow for free in her spare time, whilst working at his mechanics shop, at the Jarijador Spaceport on Austan IV.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Vokro Bikrav]] - Selkath CMO in Siou&#039;s entourage.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Pry Tokymm]] - A clone cadet, who served under Siou as part of the Clone Officer Training Program. Pry left the academy and the COTP to travel with Siou, to understand what it means to be an individual within the greater whole.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Awards and Accolades==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Op_Kuiil_-_Arvala.jpeg|150px]] Awarded for participating in the securing of the Arvala system, year 25.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Zabraks]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Females]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
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		<title>Jakku (Planet)</title>
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|governor = [[Vas Felix]]&lt;br /&gt;
|magistrate = [[Vas Felix]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Planets]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
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		<title>Cangeson Wolfsbane</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* The Trade Federation */&lt;/p&gt;
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| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
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| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
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| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
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| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
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| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
MI-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, MI-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Every brother’s blaster jams eventually. Out here, under Separatist fire, it doesn’t matter how well the Jedi plan or how loud the commander shouts — if the gears grind to a halt, the whole machine dies in place. That’s where I come in. My hands may not carry the same weight as a rifle in the charge, but they keep the rifles firing, the walkers stomping, the transports flying. No one sings about an engineer in the trenches, but when the mud swallows your boots and droids pour over the ridge, it’s the unseen wrench that saves the day. I fight so my brothers don’t have to fight alone.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Geonosis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like MI-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -17: That’s when Marr’ae came into my orbit. Zabrak, sharp as vibrosteel, didn’t waste words. She hired me to keep her transport flying; I thought it’d be another short contract. But run after run, system after system, I realized she wasn’t just moving cargo, she was building something bigger. And me? I was following, same as I had my whole life. Except this time, no commander shouted orders. Just her voice, steady, certain. She gave me something the Kaminoans never did: choice.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -15: Today I held my daughter for the first time. Siou. Fragile, loud, alive in ways clones like me were never meant to be. I looked into her eyes and saw no orders, no war, no designation. Just possibility. For years, I told myself my purpose was in keeping ships alive, in staying useful, in refusing to fade away like the rest of my brothers. But when her hand wrapped around my finger, I knew this was the mission I’d been waiting for. Not survival. Not service. Legacy.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26: Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year 26, Day 168: I’ve seen my share of fevers in the field. Kaminoan inoculations failing in the swamps of Felucia, brothers coughing blood in trenches while medics tried to patch the holes. But this… this isn’t any fever I’ve ever known.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The shakes started two nights ago. By morning, my skin had darkened in patches, rough to the touch like stone dragged across coral. My lungs burn, but not like they’re failing, more like they’re… changing. Breathing feels different, deeper, pulling air in a way I can’t quite place. I catch myself holding my breath longer than any human should, as if my body’s testing its own limits.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They call it the Metamorphosis Plague. Most spacers curse it, pray they don’t catch it, fear what it makes them. But when I look in the mirror and see this face I barely recognize staring back, I don’t feel fear. I feel… release. For the first time since Kamino, no one owns this body. Not the Kaminoans, not the Republic, not the Empire. This is mine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Marr’ae told me to live. Maybe this is what she meant; to shed the skin of a soldier, of a widower, of a clone, and walk forward as something new. My name is Wolfsbane. My daughter is out there. And whatever I’m becoming, I’ll find her. I’ll make sure she knows her father still fights. Not for orders, not for credits, but for her.”&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year 26, day 242: They call it Lost Soul Syndrome. Such a tidy phrase for something so cruel. She still breathes. Still exists. But my daughter, who carried the spirit of her mother and the stubbornness of her father, is somewhere I can’t follow. When the Oracle and her companions spoke of her courage, her devotion to those who couldn’t fight for themselves, I heard Marr’ae’s voice echo in theirs.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Trade Federation==&lt;br /&gt;
In the waning days of year 26, Cangeson took on a contract with The Trade Federation&#039;s Minister of the Interior, Dred Oodoov, privately. It transpired that the minister had worked with Cagneson&#039;s daughter shortly after she first set out into the galaxy, and as a way to honour their relationship, the minister offered him a permanent position.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Personal Log: Year 26, day 297:&lt;br /&gt;
Funny, isn’t it? Sixty years ago, if you’d told me I’d be under the flag of the Trade Federation , I’d have laughed you out of the mess hall. Back then, they were the enemy. Droids by the millions, marching under their banners, tearing apart Republic worlds. And me? Clone MI-4073, bred and trained on Kamino to stop them at any cost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But the galaxy doesn’t sit still. Wars end, governments rise and fall, names get scrubbed from the records. The Trade Federation I bled against isn’t the same one I work with now. The old viceroys are gone, their fleets stripped down, their battle droids turned into scrap. What’s left is business — cargo, routes, neutral space where the Empire doesn’t pry too much and the Rebels don’t come knocking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I won’t lie, the first time I signed a contract with them, my gut twisted. All those years in the mud and the steel, fighting against what they once stood for… it felt like betrayal. But look around now. The Grand Army was disbanded, the brothers scattered, the Empire never wanted us except as disposable tools. Out here, with the Federation, I’m not a number in a line of armor. I’m an engineer, a freelancer, a man with a name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe that’s the lesson time teaches you — enemies change, but survival stays the same.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Cangeson Wolfsbane</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* The Trade Federation */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
MI-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, MI-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Every brother’s blaster jams eventually. Out here, under Separatist fire, it doesn’t matter how well the Jedi plan or how loud the commander shouts — if the gears grind to a halt, the whole machine dies in place. That’s where I come in. My hands may not carry the same weight as a rifle in the charge, but they keep the rifles firing, the walkers stomping, the transports flying. No one sings about an engineer in the trenches, but when the mud swallows your boots and droids pour over the ridge, it’s the unseen wrench that saves the day. I fight so my brothers don’t have to fight alone.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Geonosis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like MI-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -17: That’s when Marr’ae came into my orbit. Zabrak, sharp as vibrosteel, didn’t waste words. She hired me to keep her transport flying; I thought it’d be another short contract. But run after run, system after system, I realized she wasn’t just moving cargo, she was building something bigger. And me? I was following, same as I had my whole life. Except this time, no commander shouted orders. Just her voice, steady, certain. She gave me something the Kaminoans never did: choice.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -15: Today I held my daughter for the first time. Siou. Fragile, loud, alive in ways clones like me were never meant to be. I looked into her eyes and saw no orders, no war, no designation. Just possibility. For years, I told myself my purpose was in keeping ships alive, in staying useful, in refusing to fade away like the rest of my brothers. But when her hand wrapped around my finger, I knew this was the mission I’d been waiting for. Not survival. Not service. Legacy.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26: Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year 26, Day 168: I’ve seen my share of fevers in the field. Kaminoan inoculations failing in the swamps of Felucia, brothers coughing blood in trenches while medics tried to patch the holes. But this… this isn’t any fever I’ve ever known.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The shakes started two nights ago. By morning, my skin had darkened in patches, rough to the touch like stone dragged across coral. My lungs burn, but not like they’re failing, more like they’re… changing. Breathing feels different, deeper, pulling air in a way I can’t quite place. I catch myself holding my breath longer than any human should, as if my body’s testing its own limits.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They call it the Metamorphosis Plague. Most spacers curse it, pray they don’t catch it, fear what it makes them. But when I look in the mirror and see this face I barely recognize staring back, I don’t feel fear. I feel… release. For the first time since Kamino, no one owns this body. Not the Kaminoans, not the Republic, not the Empire. This is mine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Marr’ae told me to live. Maybe this is what she meant; to shed the skin of a soldier, of a widower, of a clone, and walk forward as something new. My name is Wolfsbane. My daughter is out there. And whatever I’m becoming, I’ll find her. I’ll make sure she knows her father still fights. Not for orders, not for credits, but for her.”&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year 26, day 242: They call it Lost Soul Syndrome. Such a tidy phrase for something so cruel. She still breathes. Still exists. But my daughter, who carried the spirit of her mother and the stubbornness of her father, is somewhere I can’t follow. When the Oracle and her companions spoke of her courage, her devotion to those who couldn’t fight for themselves, I heard Marr’ae’s voice echo in theirs.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Trade Federation==&lt;br /&gt;
In the waning days of year 26, Cangeson took on a contract with The Trade Federation. The Minister of the Interior, Dred Oodoov, sought Cangeson out. She had worked with Siou shortly after Siou first set out into the galaxy, and as a way to honour their relationship, The Trade Federations Minister offered him a permanent position.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Personal Log: Year 26, day 297:&lt;br /&gt;
Funny, isn’t it? Sixty years ago, if you’d told me I’d be under the flag of the Trade Federation , I’d have laughed you out of the mess hall. Back then, they were the enemy. Droids by the millions, marching under their banners, tearing apart Republic worlds. And me? Clone MI-4073, bred and trained on Kamino to stop them at any cost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But the galaxy doesn’t sit still. Wars end, governments rise and fall, names get scrubbed from the records. The Trade Federation I bled against isn’t the same one I work with now. The old viceroys are gone, their fleets stripped down, their battle droids turned into scrap. What’s left is business — cargo, routes, neutral space where the Empire doesn’t pry too much and the Rebels don’t come knocking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I won’t lie, the first time I signed a contract with them, my gut twisted. All those years in the mud and the steel, fighting against what they once stood for… it felt like betrayal. But look around now. The Grand Army was disbanded, the brothers scattered, the Empire never wanted us except as disposable tools. Out here, with the Federation, I’m not a number in a line of armor. I’m an engineer, a freelancer, a man with a name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe that’s the lesson time teaches you — enemies change, but survival stays the same.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* A Man Alone */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
MI-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, MI-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Every brother’s blaster jams eventually. Out here, under Separatist fire, it doesn’t matter how well the Jedi plan or how loud the commander shouts — if the gears grind to a halt, the whole machine dies in place. That’s where I come in. My hands may not carry the same weight as a rifle in the charge, but they keep the rifles firing, the walkers stomping, the transports flying. No one sings about an engineer in the trenches, but when the mud swallows your boots and droids pour over the ridge, it’s the unseen wrench that saves the day. I fight so my brothers don’t have to fight alone.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Geonosis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like MI-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -17: That’s when Marr’ae came into my orbit. Zabrak, sharp as vibrosteel, didn’t waste words. She hired me to keep her transport flying; I thought it’d be another short contract. But run after run, system after system, I realized she wasn’t just moving cargo, she was building something bigger. And me? I was following, same as I had my whole life. Except this time, no commander shouted orders. Just her voice, steady, certain. She gave me something the Kaminoans never did: choice.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -15: Today I held my daughter for the first time. Siou. Fragile, loud, alive in ways clones like me were never meant to be. I looked into her eyes and saw no orders, no war, no designation. Just possibility. For years, I told myself my purpose was in keeping ships alive, in staying useful, in refusing to fade away like the rest of my brothers. But when her hand wrapped around my finger, I knew this was the mission I’d been waiting for. Not survival. Not service. Legacy.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26: Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year 26, Day 168: I’ve seen my share of fevers in the field. Kaminoan inoculations failing in the swamps of Felucia, brothers coughing blood in trenches while medics tried to patch the holes. But this… this isn’t any fever I’ve ever known.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The shakes started two nights ago. By morning, my skin had darkened in patches, rough to the touch like stone dragged across coral. My lungs burn, but not like they’re failing, more like they’re… changing. Breathing feels different, deeper, pulling air in a way I can’t quite place. I catch myself holding my breath longer than any human should, as if my body’s testing its own limits.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They call it the Metamorphosis Plague. Most spacers curse it, pray they don’t catch it, fear what it makes them. But when I look in the mirror and see this face I barely recognize staring back, I don’t feel fear. I feel… release. For the first time since Kamino, no one owns this body. Not the Kaminoans, not the Republic, not the Empire. This is mine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Marr’ae told me to live. Maybe this is what she meant; to shed the skin of a soldier, of a widower, of a clone, and walk forward as something new. My name is Wolfsbane. My daughter is out there. And whatever I’m becoming, I’ll find her. I’ll make sure she knows her father still fights. Not for orders, not for credits, but for her.”&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year 26, day 242: They call it Lost Soul Syndrome. Such a tidy phrase for something so cruel. She still breathes. Still exists. But my daughter, who carried the spirit of her mother and the stubbornness of her father, is somewhere I can’t follow. When the Oracle and her companions spoke of her courage, her devotion to those who couldn’t fight for themselves, I heard Marr’ae’s voice echo in theirs.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Trade Federation==&lt;br /&gt;
In the waning days of year 26, Cangeson took on a contract with The Trade Federation. The Minister of the Interior, Dred Oodoov, sought Cangeson out. She had worked with Siou shortly after Siou first set out into the galaxy, and as a way to honour their relationship, The Trade Federations Minister of the Interior offered him a permanent position.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Personal Log: Year 26, day 297:&lt;br /&gt;
Funny, isn’t it? Sixty years ago, if you’d told me I’d be under the flag of the Trade Federation , I’d have laughed you out of the mess hall. Back then, they were the enemy. Droids by the millions, marching under their banners, tearing apart Republic worlds. And me? Clone MI-4073, bred and trained on Kamino to stop them at any cost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But the galaxy doesn’t sit still. Wars end, governments rise and fall, names get scrubbed from the records. The Trade Federation I bled against isn’t the same one I work with now. The old viceroys are gone, their fleets stripped down, their battle droids turned into scrap. What’s left is business — cargo, routes, neutral space where the Empire doesn’t pry too much and the Rebels don’t come knocking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I won’t lie, the first time I signed a contract with them, my gut twisted. All those years in the mud and the steel, fighting against what they once stood for… it felt like betrayal. But look around now. The Grand Army was disbanded, the brothers scattered, the Empire never wanted us except as disposable tools. Out here, with the Federation, I’m not a number in a line of armor. I’m an engineer, a freelancer, a man with a name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe that’s the lesson time teaches you — enemies change, but survival stays the same.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Cangeson Wolfsbane</title>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
MI-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, MI-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Every brother’s blaster jams eventually. Out here, under Separatist fire, it doesn’t matter how well the Jedi plan or how loud the commander shouts — if the gears grind to a halt, the whole machine dies in place. That’s where I come in. My hands may not carry the same weight as a rifle in the charge, but they keep the rifles firing, the walkers stomping, the transports flying. No one sings about an engineer in the trenches, but when the mud swallows your boots and droids pour over the ridge, it’s the unseen wrench that saves the day. I fight so my brothers don’t have to fight alone.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Geonosis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like MI-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -17: That’s when Marr’ae came into my orbit. Zabrak, sharp as vibrosteel, didn’t waste words. She hired me to keep her transport flying; I thought it’d be another short contract. But run after run, system after system, I realized she wasn’t just moving cargo, she was building something bigger. And me? I was following, same as I had my whole life. Except this time, no commander shouted orders. Just her voice, steady, certain. She gave me something the Kaminoans never did: choice.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -15: Today I held my daughter for the first time. Siou. Fragile, loud, alive in ways clones like me were never meant to be. I looked into her eyes and saw no orders, no war, no designation. Just possibility. For years, I told myself my purpose was in keeping ships alive, in staying useful, in refusing to fade away like the rest of my brothers. But when her hand wrapped around my finger, I knew this was the mission I’d been waiting for. Not survival. Not service. Legacy.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26: Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year 26, Day 168: I’ve seen my share of fevers in the field. Kaminoan inoculations failing in the swamps of Felucia, brothers coughing blood in trenches while medics tried to patch the holes. But this… this isn’t any fever I’ve ever known.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The shakes started two nights ago. By morning, my skin had darkened in patches, rough to the touch like stone dragged across coral. My lungs burn, but not like they’re failing, more like they’re… changing. Breathing feels different, deeper, pulling air in a way I can’t quite place. I catch myself holding my breath longer than any human should, as if my body’s testing its own limits.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They call it the Metamorphosis Plague. Most spacers curse it, pray they don’t catch it, fear what it makes them. But when I look in the mirror and see this face I barely recognize staring back, I don’t feel fear. I feel… release. For the first time since Kamino, no one owns this body. Not the Kaminoans, not the Republic, not the Empire. This is mine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Marr’ae told me to live. Maybe this is what she meant; to shed the skin of a soldier, of a widower, of a clone, and walk forward as something new. My name is Wolfsbane. My daughter is out there. And whatever I’m becoming, I’ll find her. I’ll make sure she knows her father still fights. Not for orders, not for credits, but for her.”&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: They call it Lost Soul Syndrome. Such a tidy phrase for something so cruel. She still breathes. Still exists. But my daughter, who carried the spirit of her mother and the stubbornness of her father, is somewhere I can’t follow. When the Oracle and her companions spoke of her courage, her devotion to those who couldn’t fight for themselves, I heard Marr’ae’s voice echo in theirs.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Trade Federation==&lt;br /&gt;
In the waning days of year 26, Cangeson took on a contract with The Trade Federation. The Minister of the Interior, Dred Oodoov, sought Cangeson out. She had worked with Siou shortly after Siou first set out into the galaxy, and as a way to honour their relationship, The Trade Federations Minister of the Interior offered him a permanent position.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Personal Log: Year 26, day 297:&lt;br /&gt;
Funny, isn’t it? Sixty years ago, if you’d told me I’d be under the flag of the Trade Federation , I’d have laughed you out of the mess hall. Back then, they were the enemy. Droids by the millions, marching under their banners, tearing apart Republic worlds. And me? Clone MI-4073, bred and trained on Kamino to stop them at any cost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But the galaxy doesn’t sit still. Wars end, governments rise and fall, names get scrubbed from the records. The Trade Federation I bled against isn’t the same one I work with now. The old viceroys are gone, their fleets stripped down, their battle droids turned into scrap. What’s left is business — cargo, routes, neutral space where the Empire doesn’t pry too much and the Rebels don’t come knocking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I won’t lie, the first time I signed a contract with them, my gut twisted. All those years in the mud and the steel, fighting against what they once stood for… it felt like betrayal. But look around now. The Grand Army was disbanded, the brothers scattered, the Empire never wanted us except as disposable tools. Out here, with the Federation, I’m not a number in a line of armor. I’m an engineer, a freelancer, a man with a name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe that’s the lesson time teaches you — enemies change, but survival stays the same.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Cangeson Wolfsbane</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* The Trade Federation */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
MI-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, MI-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Every brother’s blaster jams eventually. Out here, under Separatist fire, it doesn’t matter how well the Jedi plan or how loud the commander shouts — if the gears grind to a halt, the whole machine dies in place. That’s where I come in. My hands may not carry the same weight as a rifle in the charge, but they keep the rifles firing, the walkers stomping, the transports flying. No one sings about an engineer in the trenches, but when the mud swallows your boots and droids pour over the ridge, it’s the unseen wrench that saves the day. I fight so my brothers don’t have to fight alone.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Geonosis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like MI-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -17: That’s when Marr’ae came into my orbit. Zabrak, sharp as vibrosteel, didn’t waste words. She hired me to keep her transport flying; I thought it’d be another short contract. But run after run, system after system, I realized she wasn’t just moving cargo, she was building something bigger. And me? I was following, same as I had my whole life. Except this time, no commander shouted orders. Just her voice, steady, certain. She gave me something the Kaminoans never did: choice.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -15: Today I held my daughter for the first time. Siou. Fragile, loud, alive in ways clones like me were never meant to be. I looked into her eyes and saw no orders, no war, no designation. Just possibility. For years, I told myself my purpose was in keeping ships alive, in staying useful, in refusing to fade away like the rest of my brothers. But when her hand wrapped around my finger, I knew this was the mission I’d been waiting for. Not survival. Not service. Legacy.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26: Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year 26, Day 168: I’ve seen my share of fevers in the field. Kaminoan inoculations failing in the swamps of Felucia, brothers coughing blood in trenches while medics tried to patch the holes. But this… this isn’t any fever I’ve ever known.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The shakes started two nights ago. By morning, my skin had darkened in patches, rough to the touch like stone dragged across coral. My lungs burn, but not like they’re failing, more like they’re… changing. Breathing feels different, deeper, pulling air in a way I can’t quite place. I catch myself holding my breath longer than any human should, as if my body’s testing its own limits.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They call it the Metamorphosis Plague. Most spacers curse it, pray they don’t catch it, fear what it makes them. But when I look in the mirror and see this face I barely recognize staring back, I don’t feel fear. I feel… release. For the first time since Kamino, no one owns this body. Not the Kaminoans, not the Republic, not the Empire. This is mine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Marr’ae told me to live. Maybe this is what she meant; to shed the skin of a soldier, of a widower, of a clone, and walk forward as something new. My name is Wolfsbane. My daughter is out there. And whatever I’m becoming, I’ll find her. I’ll make sure she knows her father still fights. Not for orders, not for credits, but for her.”&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Trade Federation==&lt;br /&gt;
In the waning days of year 26, Cangeson took on a contract with The Trade Federation. The Minister of the Interior, Dred Oodoov, sought Cangeson out. She had worked with Siou shortly after Siou first set out into the galaxy, and as a way to honour their relationship, The Trade Federations Minister of the Interior offered him a permanent position.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Personal Log: Year 26, day 297:&lt;br /&gt;
Funny, isn’t it? Sixty years ago, if you’d told me I’d be under the flag of the Trade Federation , I’d have laughed you out of the mess hall. Back then, they were the enemy. Droids by the millions, marching under their banners, tearing apart Republic worlds. And me? Clone MI-4073, bred and trained on Kamino to stop them at any cost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But the galaxy doesn’t sit still. Wars end, governments rise and fall, names get scrubbed from the records. The Trade Federation I bled against isn’t the same one I work with now. The old viceroys are gone, their fleets stripped down, their battle droids turned into scrap. What’s left is business — cargo, routes, neutral space where the Empire doesn’t pry too much and the Rebels don’t come knocking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I won’t lie, the first time I signed a contract with them, my gut twisted. All those years in the mud and the steel, fighting against what they once stood for… it felt like betrayal. But look around now. The Grand Army was disbanded, the brothers scattered, the Empire never wanted us except as disposable tools. Out here, with the Federation, I’m not a number in a line of armor. I’m an engineer, a freelancer, a man with a name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe that’s the lesson time teaches you — enemies change, but survival stays the same.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* Metamorphosis Plague */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
MI-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, MI-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Every brother’s blaster jams eventually. Out here, under Separatist fire, it doesn’t matter how well the Jedi plan or how loud the commander shouts — if the gears grind to a halt, the whole machine dies in place. That’s where I come in. My hands may not carry the same weight as a rifle in the charge, but they keep the rifles firing, the walkers stomping, the transports flying. No one sings about an engineer in the trenches, but when the mud swallows your boots and droids pour over the ridge, it’s the unseen wrench that saves the day. I fight so my brothers don’t have to fight alone.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Geonosis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like MI-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -17: That’s when Marr’ae came into my orbit. Zabrak, sharp as vibrosteel, didn’t waste words. She hired me to keep her transport flying; I thought it’d be another short contract. But run after run, system after system, I realized she wasn’t just moving cargo, she was building something bigger. And me? I was following, same as I had my whole life. Except this time, no commander shouted orders. Just her voice, steady, certain. She gave me something the Kaminoans never did: choice.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -15: Today I held my daughter for the first time. Siou. Fragile, loud, alive in ways clones like me were never meant to be. I looked into her eyes and saw no orders, no war, no designation. Just possibility. For years, I told myself my purpose was in keeping ships alive, in staying useful, in refusing to fade away like the rest of my brothers. But when her hand wrapped around my finger, I knew this was the mission I’d been waiting for. Not survival. Not service. Legacy.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26: Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year 26, Day 168: I’ve seen my share of fevers in the field. Kaminoan inoculations failing in the swamps of Felucia, brothers coughing blood in trenches while medics tried to patch the holes. But this… this isn’t any fever I’ve ever known.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The shakes started two nights ago. By morning, my skin had darkened in patches, rough to the touch like stone dragged across coral. My lungs burn, but not like they’re failing, more like they’re… changing. Breathing feels different, deeper, pulling air in a way I can’t quite place. I catch myself holding my breath longer than any human should, as if my body’s testing its own limits.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They call it the Metamorphosis Plague. Most spacers curse it, pray they don’t catch it, fear what it makes them. But when I look in the mirror and see this face I barely recognize staring back, I don’t feel fear. I feel… release. For the first time since Kamino, no one owns this body. Not the Kaminoans, not the Republic, not the Empire. This is mine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Marr’ae told me to live. Maybe this is what she meant; to shed the skin of a soldier, of a widower, of a clone, and walk forward as something new. My name is Wolfsbane. My daughter is out there. And whatever I’m becoming, I’ll find her. I’ll make sure she knows her father still fights. Not for orders, not for credits, but for her.”&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Trade Federation==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Personal Log: Year 26, day 297:&lt;br /&gt;
Funny, isn’t it? Sixty years ago, if you’d told me I’d be under the flag of the Trade Federation , I’d have laughed you out of the mess hall. Back then, they were the enemy. Droids by the millions, marching under their banners, tearing apart Republic worlds. And me? Clone MI-4073, bred and trained on Kamino to stop them at any cost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But the galaxy doesn’t sit still. Wars end, governments rise and fall, names get scrubbed from the records. The Trade Federation I bled against isn’t the same one I work with now. The old viceroys are gone, their fleets stripped down, their battle droids turned into scrap. What’s left is business — cargo, routes, neutral space where the Empire doesn’t pry too much and the Rebels don’t come knocking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I won’t lie, the first time I signed a contract with them, my gut twisted. All those years in the mud and the steel, fighting against what they once stood for… it felt like betrayal. But look around now. The Grand Army was disbanded, the brothers scattered, the Empire never wanted us except as disposable tools. Out here, with the Federation, I’m not a number in a line of armor. I’m an engineer, a freelancer, a man with a name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe that’s the lesson time teaches you — enemies change, but survival stays the same.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* Metamorphosis Plague */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
MI-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, MI-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Every brother’s blaster jams eventually. Out here, under Separatist fire, it doesn’t matter how well the Jedi plan or how loud the commander shouts — if the gears grind to a halt, the whole machine dies in place. That’s where I come in. My hands may not carry the same weight as a rifle in the charge, but they keep the rifles firing, the walkers stomping, the transports flying. No one sings about an engineer in the trenches, but when the mud swallows your boots and droids pour over the ridge, it’s the unseen wrench that saves the day. I fight so my brothers don’t have to fight alone.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Geonosis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like MI-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -17: That’s when Marr’ae came into my orbit. Zabrak, sharp as vibrosteel, didn’t waste words. She hired me to keep her transport flying; I thought it’d be another short contract. But run after run, system after system, I realized she wasn’t just moving cargo, she was building something bigger. And me? I was following, same as I had my whole life. Except this time, no commander shouted orders. Just her voice, steady, certain. She gave me something the Kaminoans never did: choice.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -15: Today I held my daughter for the first time. Siou. Fragile, loud, alive in ways clones like me were never meant to be. I looked into her eyes and saw no orders, no war, no designation. Just possibility. For years, I told myself my purpose was in keeping ships alive, in staying useful, in refusing to fade away like the rest of my brothers. But when her hand wrapped around my finger, I knew this was the mission I’d been waiting for. Not survival. Not service. Legacy.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26, Day 168: Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: I’ve seen my share of fevers in the field. Kaminoan inoculations failing in the swamps of Felucia, brothers coughing blood in trenches while medics tried to patch the holes. But this… this isn’t any fever I’ve ever known.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The shakes started two nights ago. By morning, my skin had darkened in patches, rough to the touch like stone dragged across coral. My lungs burn, but not like they’re failing, more like they’re… changing. Breathing feels different, deeper, pulling air in a way I can’t quite place. I catch myself holding my breath longer than any human should, as if my body’s testing its own limits.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They call it the Metamorphosis Plague. Most spacers curse it, pray they don’t catch it, fear what it makes them. But when I look in the mirror and see this face I barely recognize staring back, I don’t feel fear. I feel… release. For the first time since Kamino, no one owns this body. Not the Kaminoans, not the Republic, not the Empire. This is mine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Marr’ae told me to live. Maybe this is what she meant; to shed the skin of a soldier, of a widower, of a clone, and walk forward as something new. My name is Wolfsbane. My daughter is out there. And whatever I’m becoming, I’ll find her. I’ll make sure she knows her father still fights. Not for orders, not for credits, but for her.”&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Trade Federation==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Personal Log: Year 26, day 297:&lt;br /&gt;
Funny, isn’t it? Sixty years ago, if you’d told me I’d be under the flag of the Trade Federation , I’d have laughed you out of the mess hall. Back then, they were the enemy. Droids by the millions, marching under their banners, tearing apart Republic worlds. And me? Clone MI-4073, bred and trained on Kamino to stop them at any cost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But the galaxy doesn’t sit still. Wars end, governments rise and fall, names get scrubbed from the records. The Trade Federation I bled against isn’t the same one I work with now. The old viceroys are gone, their fleets stripped down, their battle droids turned into scrap. What’s left is business — cargo, routes, neutral space where the Empire doesn’t pry too much and the Rebels don’t come knocking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I won’t lie, the first time I signed a contract with them, my gut twisted. All those years in the mud and the steel, fighting against what they once stood for… it felt like betrayal. But look around now. The Grand Army was disbanded, the brothers scattered, the Empire never wanted us except as disposable tools. Out here, with the Federation, I’m not a number in a line of armor. I’m an engineer, a freelancer, a man with a name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe that’s the lesson time teaches you — enemies change, but survival stays the same.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Cangeson Wolfsbane</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* Metamorphosis Plague */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
MI-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, MI-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Every brother’s blaster jams eventually. Out here, under Separatist fire, it doesn’t matter how well the Jedi plan or how loud the commander shouts — if the gears grind to a halt, the whole machine dies in place. That’s where I come in. My hands may not carry the same weight as a rifle in the charge, but they keep the rifles firing, the walkers stomping, the transports flying. No one sings about an engineer in the trenches, but when the mud swallows your boots and droids pour over the ridge, it’s the unseen wrench that saves the day. I fight so my brothers don’t have to fight alone.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Geonosis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like MI-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -17: That’s when Marr’ae came into my orbit. Zabrak, sharp as vibrosteel, didn’t waste words. She hired me to keep her transport flying; I thought it’d be another short contract. But run after run, system after system, I realized she wasn’t just moving cargo, she was building something bigger. And me? I was following, same as I had my whole life. Except this time, no commander shouted orders. Just her voice, steady, certain. She gave me something the Kaminoans never did: choice.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -15: Today I held my daughter for the first time. Siou. Fragile, loud, alive in ways clones like me were never meant to be. I looked into her eyes and saw no orders, no war, no designation. Just possibility. For years, I told myself my purpose was in keeping ships alive, in staying useful, in refusing to fade away like the rest of my brothers. But when her hand wrapped around my finger, I knew this was the mission I’d been waiting for. Not survival. Not service. Legacy.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26, Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: I’ve seen my share of fevers in the field. Kaminoan inoculations failing in the swamps of Felucia, brothers coughing blood in trenches while medics tried to patch the holes. But this… this isn’t any fever I’ve ever known.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The shakes started two nights ago. By morning, my skin had darkened in patches, rough to the touch like stone dragged across coral. My lungs burn, but not like they’re failing, more like they’re… changing. Breathing feels different, deeper, pulling air in a way I can’t quite place. I catch myself holding my breath longer than any human should, as if my body’s testing its own limits.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They call it the Metamorphosis Plague. Most spacers curse it, pray they don’t catch it, fear what it makes them. But when I look in the mirror and see this face I barely recognize staring back, I don’t feel fear. I feel… release. For the first time since Kamino, no one owns this body. Not the Kaminoans, not the Republic, not the Empire. This is mine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Marr’ae told me to live. Maybe this is what she meant; to shed the skin of a soldier, of a widower, of a clone, and walk forward as something new. My name is Wolfsbane. My daughter is out there. And whatever I’m becoming, I’ll find her. I’ll make sure she knows her father still fights. Not for orders, not for credits, but for her.”&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Trade Federation==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Personal Log: Year 26, day 297:&lt;br /&gt;
Funny, isn’t it? Sixty years ago, if you’d told me I’d be under the flag of the Trade Federation , I’d have laughed you out of the mess hall. Back then, they were the enemy. Droids by the millions, marching under their banners, tearing apart Republic worlds. And me? Clone MI-4073, bred and trained on Kamino to stop them at any cost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But the galaxy doesn’t sit still. Wars end, governments rise and fall, names get scrubbed from the records. The Trade Federation I bled against isn’t the same one I work with now. The old viceroys are gone, their fleets stripped down, their battle droids turned into scrap. What’s left is business — cargo, routes, neutral space where the Empire doesn’t pry too much and the Rebels don’t come knocking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I won’t lie, the first time I signed a contract with them, my gut twisted. All those years in the mud and the steel, fighting against what they once stood for… it felt like betrayal. But look around now. The Grand Army was disbanded, the brothers scattered, the Empire never wanted us except as disposable tools. Out here, with the Federation, I’m not a number in a line of armor. I’m an engineer, a freelancer, a man with a name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe that’s the lesson time teaches you — enemies change, but survival stays the same.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Cangeson Wolfsbane</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* After the War */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
MI-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, MI-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Every brother’s blaster jams eventually. Out here, under Separatist fire, it doesn’t matter how well the Jedi plan or how loud the commander shouts — if the gears grind to a halt, the whole machine dies in place. That’s where I come in. My hands may not carry the same weight as a rifle in the charge, but they keep the rifles firing, the walkers stomping, the transports flying. No one sings about an engineer in the trenches, but when the mud swallows your boots and droids pour over the ridge, it’s the unseen wrench that saves the day. I fight so my brothers don’t have to fight alone.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Geonosis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like MI-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -17: That’s when Marr’ae came into my orbit. Zabrak, sharp as vibrosteel, didn’t waste words. She hired me to keep her transport flying; I thought it’d be another short contract. But run after run, system after system, I realized she wasn’t just moving cargo, she was building something bigger. And me? I was following, same as I had my whole life. Except this time, no commander shouted orders. Just her voice, steady, certain. She gave me something the Kaminoans never did: choice.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -15: Today I held my daughter for the first time. Siou. Fragile, loud, alive in ways clones like me were never meant to be. I looked into her eyes and saw no orders, no war, no designation. Just possibility. For years, I told myself my purpose was in keeping ships alive, in staying useful, in refusing to fade away like the rest of my brothers. But when her hand wrapped around my finger, I knew this was the mission I’d been waiting for. Not survival. Not service. Legacy.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26, Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Trade Federation==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Personal Log: Year 26, day 297:&lt;br /&gt;
Funny, isn’t it? Sixty years ago, if you’d told me I’d be under the flag of the Trade Federation , I’d have laughed you out of the mess hall. Back then, they were the enemy. Droids by the millions, marching under their banners, tearing apart Republic worlds. And me? Clone MI-4073, bred and trained on Kamino to stop them at any cost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But the galaxy doesn’t sit still. Wars end, governments rise and fall, names get scrubbed from the records. The Trade Federation I bled against isn’t the same one I work with now. The old viceroys are gone, their fleets stripped down, their battle droids turned into scrap. What’s left is business — cargo, routes, neutral space where the Empire doesn’t pry too much and the Rebels don’t come knocking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I won’t lie, the first time I signed a contract with them, my gut twisted. All those years in the mud and the steel, fighting against what they once stood for… it felt like betrayal. But look around now. The Grand Army was disbanded, the brothers scattered, the Empire never wanted us except as disposable tools. Out here, with the Federation, I’m not a number in a line of armor. I’m an engineer, a freelancer, a man with a name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe that’s the lesson time teaches you — enemies change, but survival stays the same.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Cangeson Wolfsbane</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* After the War */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
MI-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, MI-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Every brother’s blaster jams eventually. Out here, under Separatist fire, it doesn’t matter how well the Jedi plan or how loud the commander shouts — if the gears grind to a halt, the whole machine dies in place. That’s where I come in. My hands may not carry the same weight as a rifle in the charge, but they keep the rifles firing, the walkers stomping, the transports flying. No one sings about an engineer in the trenches, but when the mud swallows your boots and droids pour over the ridge, it’s the unseen wrench that saves the day. I fight so my brothers don’t have to fight alone.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Geonosis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like MI-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -17: That’s when Marr’ae came into my orbit. Zabrak, sharp as vibrosteel, didn’t waste words. She hired me to keep her transport flying; I thought it’d be another short contract. But run after run, system after system, I realized she wasn’t just moving cargo — she was building something bigger. And I? I was following, same as I had my whole life. Except this time, no commander shouted orders. Just her voice, steady, certain. She gave me something the Kaminoans never did: choice.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -15: Today I held my daughter for the first time. Siou. Fragile, loud, alive in ways clones like me were never meant to be. I looked into her eyes and saw no orders, no war, no designation. Just possibility. For years, I told myself my purpose was in keeping ships alive, in staying useful, in refusing to fade away like the rest of my brothers. But when her hand wrapped around my finger, I knew this was the mission I’d been waiting for. Not survival. Not service. Legacy.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26, Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Trade Federation==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Personal Log: Year 26, day 297:&lt;br /&gt;
Funny, isn’t it? Sixty years ago, if you’d told me I’d be under the flag of the Trade Federation , I’d have laughed you out of the mess hall. Back then, they were the enemy. Droids by the millions, marching under their banners, tearing apart Republic worlds. And me? Clone MI-4073, bred and trained on Kamino to stop them at any cost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But the galaxy doesn’t sit still. Wars end, governments rise and fall, names get scrubbed from the records. The Trade Federation I bled against isn’t the same one I work with now. The old viceroys are gone, their fleets stripped down, their battle droids turned into scrap. What’s left is business — cargo, routes, neutral space where the Empire doesn’t pry too much and the Rebels don’t come knocking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I won’t lie, the first time I signed a contract with them, my gut twisted. All those years in the mud and the steel, fighting against what they once stood for… it felt like betrayal. But look around now. The Grand Army was disbanded, the brothers scattered, the Empire never wanted us except as disposable tools. Out here, with the Federation, I’m not a number in a line of armor. I’m an engineer, a freelancer, a man with a name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe that’s the lesson time teaches you — enemies change, but survival stays the same.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
MI-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, MI-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Every brother’s blaster jams eventually. Out here, under Separatist fire, it doesn’t matter how well the Jedi plan or how loud the commander shouts — if the gears grind to a halt, the whole machine dies in place. That’s where I come in. My hands may not carry the same weight as a rifle in the charge, but they keep the rifles firing, the walkers stomping, the transports flying. No one sings about an engineer in the trenches, but when the mud swallows your boots and droids pour over the ridge, it’s the unseen wrench that saves the day. I fight so my brothers don’t have to fight alone.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Geonosis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like MI-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -20: That’s when Marr’ae came into my orbit. Zabrak, sharp as vibrosteel, didn’t waste words. She hired me to keep her transport flying; I thought it’d be another short contract. But run after run, system after system, I realized she wasn’t just moving cargo — she was building something bigger. And I? I was following, same as I had my whole life. Except this time, no commander shouted orders. Just her voice, steady, certain. She gave me something the Kaminoans never did: choice.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -15: Today I held my daughter for the first time. Siou. Fragile, loud, alive in ways clones like me were never meant to be. I looked into her eyes and saw no orders, no war, no designation. Just possibility. For years, I told myself my purpose was in keeping ships alive, in staying useful, in refusing to fade away like the rest of my brothers. But when her hand wrapped around my finger, I knew this was the mission I’d been waiting for. Not survival. Not service. Legacy.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26, Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Trade Federation==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Personal Log: Year 26, day 297:&lt;br /&gt;
Funny, isn’t it? Sixty years ago, if you’d told me I’d be under the flag of the Trade Federation , I’d have laughed you out of the mess hall. Back then, they were the enemy. Droids by the millions, marching under their banners, tearing apart Republic worlds. And me? Clone MI-4073, bred and trained on Kamino to stop them at any cost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But the galaxy doesn’t sit still. Wars end, governments rise and fall, names get scrubbed from the records. The Trade Federation I bled against isn’t the same one I work with now. The old viceroys are gone, their fleets stripped down, their battle droids turned into scrap. What’s left is business — cargo, routes, neutral space where the Empire doesn’t pry too much and the Rebels don’t come knocking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I won’t lie, the first time I signed a contract with them, my gut twisted. All those years in the mud and the steel, fighting against what they once stood for… it felt like betrayal. But look around now. The Grand Army was disbanded, the brothers scattered, the Empire never wanted us except as disposable tools. Out here, with the Federation, I’m not a number in a line of armor. I’m an engineer, a freelancer, a man with a name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe that’s the lesson time teaches you — enemies change, but survival stays the same.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Cangeson Wolfsbane</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* The Clone Wars */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
MI-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, MI-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Every brother’s blaster jams eventually. Out here, under Separatist fire, it doesn’t matter how well the Jedi plan or how loud the commander shouts — if the gears grind to a halt, the whole machine dies in place. That’s where I come in. My hands may not carry the same weight as a rifle in the charge, but they keep the rifles firing, the walkers stomping, the transports flying. No one sings about an engineer in the trenches, but when the mud swallows your boots and droids pour over the ridge, it’s the unseen wrench that saves the day. I fight so my brothers don’t have to fight alone.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Geonosis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like MI-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -15: Today I held my daughter for the first time. Siou. Fragile, loud, alive in ways clones like me were never meant to be. I looked into her eyes and saw no orders, no war, no designation. Just possibility. For years, I told myself my purpose was in keeping ships alive, in staying useful, in refusing to fade away like the rest of my brothers. But when her hand wrapped around my finger, I knew this was the mission I’d been waiting for. Not survival. Not service. Legacy.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26, Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Trade Federation==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Personal Log: Year 26, day 297:&lt;br /&gt;
Funny, isn’t it? Sixty years ago, if you’d told me I’d be under the flag of the Trade Federation , I’d have laughed you out of the mess hall. Back then, they were the enemy. Droids by the millions, marching under their banners, tearing apart Republic worlds. And me? Clone MI-4073, bred and trained on Kamino to stop them at any cost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But the galaxy doesn’t sit still. Wars end, governments rise and fall, names get scrubbed from the records. The Trade Federation I bled against isn’t the same one I work with now. The old viceroys are gone, their fleets stripped down, their battle droids turned into scrap. What’s left is business — cargo, routes, neutral space where the Empire doesn’t pry too much and the Rebels don’t come knocking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I won’t lie, the first time I signed a contract with them, my gut twisted. All those years in the mud and the steel, fighting against what they once stood for… it felt like betrayal. But look around now. The Grand Army was disbanded, the brothers scattered, the Empire never wanted us except as disposable tools. Out here, with the Federation, I’m not a number in a line of armor. I’m an engineer, a freelancer, a man with a name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe that’s the lesson time teaches you — enemies change, but survival stays the same.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Cangeson Wolfsbane</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* After the War */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
MI-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, MI-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Excerpt from Personal Log: Every brother’s blaster jams eventually. Out here, under Separatist fire, it doesn’t matter how well the Jedi plan or how loud the commander shouts — if the gears grind to a halt, the whole machine dies in place. That’s where I come in. My hands may not carry the same weight as a rifle in the charge, but they keep the rifles firing, the walkers stomping, the transports flying. No one sings about an engineer in the trenches, but when the mud swallows your boots and droids pour over the ridge, it’s the unseen wrench that saves the day. I fight so my brothers don’t have to fight alone.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Geonosis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like MI-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Personal Log: Year -15: Today I held my daughter for the first time. Siou. Fragile, loud, alive in ways clones like me were never meant to be. I looked into her eyes and saw no orders, no war, no designation. Just possibility. For years, I told myself my purpose was in keeping ships alive, in staying useful, in refusing to fade away like the rest of my brothers. But when her hand wrapped around my finger, I knew this was the mission I’d been waiting for. Not survival. Not service. Legacy.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26, Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Trade Federation==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Personal Log: Year 26, day 297:&lt;br /&gt;
Funny, isn’t it? Sixty years ago, if you’d told me I’d be under the flag of the Trade Federation , I’d have laughed you out of the mess hall. Back then, they were the enemy. Droids by the millions, marching under their banners, tearing apart Republic worlds. And me? Clone MI-4073, bred and trained on Kamino to stop them at any cost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But the galaxy doesn’t sit still. Wars end, governments rise and fall, names get scrubbed from the records. The Trade Federation I bled against isn’t the same one I work with now. The old viceroys are gone, their fleets stripped down, their battle droids turned into scrap. What’s left is business — cargo, routes, neutral space where the Empire doesn’t pry too much and the Rebels don’t come knocking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I won’t lie, the first time I signed a contract with them, my gut twisted. All those years in the mud and the steel, fighting against what they once stood for… it felt like betrayal. But look around now. The Grand Army was disbanded, the brothers scattered, the Empire never wanted us except as disposable tools. Out here, with the Federation, I’m not a number in a line of armor. I’m an engineer, a freelancer, a man with a name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe that’s the lesson time teaches you — enemies change, but survival stays the same.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Cangeson Wolfsbane</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* After the War */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
MI-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, MI-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Excerpt from Personal Log: Every brother’s blaster jams eventually. Out here, under Separatist fire, it doesn’t matter how well the Jedi plan or how loud the commander shouts — if the gears grind to a halt, the whole machine dies in place. That’s where I come in. My hands may not carry the same weight as a rifle in the charge, but they keep the rifles firing, the walkers stomping, the transports flying. No one sings about an engineer in the trenches, but when the mud swallows your boots and droids pour over the ridge, it’s the unseen wrench that saves the day. I fight so my brothers don’t have to fight alone.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Geonosis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like MI-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Excerpt from Personal Log - Year -15: Today I held my daughter for the first time. Siou. Fragile, loud, alive in ways clones like me were never meant to be. I looked into her eyes and saw no orders, no war, no designation. Just possibility. For years, I told myself my purpose was in keeping ships alive, in staying useful, in refusing to fade away like the rest of my brothers. But when her hand wrapped around my finger, I knew this was the mission I’d been waiting for. Not survival. Not service. Legacy.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26, Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Trade Federation==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Personal Log: Year 26, day 297:&lt;br /&gt;
Funny, isn’t it? Sixty years ago, if you’d told me I’d be under the flag of the Trade Federation , I’d have laughed you out of the mess hall. Back then, they were the enemy. Droids by the millions, marching under their banners, tearing apart Republic worlds. And me? Clone MI-4073, bred and trained on Kamino to stop them at any cost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But the galaxy doesn’t sit still. Wars end, governments rise and fall, names get scrubbed from the records. The Trade Federation I bled against isn’t the same one I work with now. The old viceroys are gone, their fleets stripped down, their battle droids turned into scrap. What’s left is business — cargo, routes, neutral space where the Empire doesn’t pry too much and the Rebels don’t come knocking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I won’t lie, the first time I signed a contract with them, my gut twisted. All those years in the mud and the steel, fighting against what they once stood for… it felt like betrayal. But look around now. The Grand Army was disbanded, the brothers scattered, the Empire never wanted us except as disposable tools. Out here, with the Federation, I’m not a number in a line of armor. I’m an engineer, a freelancer, a man with a name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe that’s the lesson time teaches you — enemies change, but survival stays the same.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* The Clone Wars */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
MI-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, MI-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Excerpt from Personal Log: Every brother’s blaster jams eventually. Out here, under Separatist fire, it doesn’t matter how well the Jedi plan or how loud the commander shouts — if the gears grind to a halt, the whole machine dies in place. That’s where I come in. My hands may not carry the same weight as a rifle in the charge, but they keep the rifles firing, the walkers stomping, the transports flying. No one sings about an engineer in the trenches, but when the mud swallows your boots and droids pour over the ridge, it’s the unseen wrench that saves the day. I fight so my brothers don’t have to fight alone.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Geonosis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like MI-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26, Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Trade Federation==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Personal Log: Year 26, day 297:&lt;br /&gt;
Funny, isn’t it? Sixty years ago, if you’d told me I’d be under the flag of the Trade Federation , I’d have laughed you out of the mess hall. Back then, they were the enemy. Droids by the millions, marching under their banners, tearing apart Republic worlds. And me? Clone MI-4073, bred and trained on Kamino to stop them at any cost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But the galaxy doesn’t sit still. Wars end, governments rise and fall, names get scrubbed from the records. The Trade Federation I bled against isn’t the same one I work with now. The old viceroys are gone, their fleets stripped down, their battle droids turned into scrap. What’s left is business — cargo, routes, neutral space where the Empire doesn’t pry too much and the Rebels don’t come knocking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I won’t lie, the first time I signed a contract with them, my gut twisted. All those years in the mud and the steel, fighting against what they once stood for… it felt like betrayal. But look around now. The Grand Army was disbanded, the brothers scattered, the Empire never wanted us except as disposable tools. Out here, with the Federation, I’m not a number in a line of armor. I’m an engineer, a freelancer, a man with a name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe that’s the lesson time teaches you — enemies change, but survival stays the same.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<updated>2025-09-18T18:12:37Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* The Clone Wars */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
MI-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, MI-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;“Every brother’s blaster jams eventually. Out here, under Separatist fire, it doesn’t matter how well the Jedi plan or how loud the commander shouts — if the gears grind to a halt, the whole machine dies in place. That’s where I come in. My hands may not carry the same weight as a rifle in the charge, but they keep the rifles firing, the walkers stomping, the transports flying. No one sings about an engineer in the trenches, but when the mud swallows your boots and droids pour over the ridge, it’s the unseen wrench that saves the day. I fight so my brothers don’t have to fight alone.”&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Geonosis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like MI-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26, Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Trade Federation==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Personal Log: Year 26, day 297:&lt;br /&gt;
Funny, isn’t it? Sixty years ago, if you’d told me I’d be under the flag of the Trade Federation , I’d have laughed you out of the mess hall. Back then, they were the enemy. Droids by the millions, marching under their banners, tearing apart Republic worlds. And me? Clone MI-4073, bred and trained on Kamino to stop them at any cost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But the galaxy doesn’t sit still. Wars end, governments rise and fall, names get scrubbed from the records. The Trade Federation I bled against isn’t the same one I work with now. The old viceroys are gone, their fleets stripped down, their battle droids turned into scrap. What’s left is business — cargo, routes, neutral space where the Empire doesn’t pry too much and the Rebels don’t come knocking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I won’t lie, the first time I signed a contract with them, my gut twisted. All those years in the mud and the steel, fighting against what they once stood for… it felt like betrayal. But look around now. The Grand Army was disbanded, the brothers scattered, the Empire never wanted us except as disposable tools. Out here, with the Federation, I’m not a number in a line of armor. I’m an engineer, a freelancer, a man with a name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe that’s the lesson time teaches you — enemies change, but survival stays the same.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
MI-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, MI-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Geonosis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like MI-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26, Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Trade Federation==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Personal Log: Year 26, day 297:&lt;br /&gt;
Funny, isn’t it? Sixty years ago, if you’d told me I’d be under the flag of the Trade Federation , I’d have laughed you out of the mess hall. Back then, they were the enemy. Droids by the millions, marching under their banners, tearing apart Republic worlds. And me? Clone MI-4073, bred and trained on Kamino to stop them at any cost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But the galaxy doesn’t sit still. Wars end, governments rise and fall, names get scrubbed from the records. The Trade Federation I bled against isn’t the same one I work with now. The old viceroys are gone, their fleets stripped down, their battle droids turned into scrap. What’s left is business — cargo, routes, neutral space where the Empire doesn’t pry too much and the Rebels don’t come knocking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I won’t lie, the first time I signed a contract with them, my gut twisted. All those years in the mud and the steel, fighting against what they once stood for… it felt like betrayal. But look around now. The Grand Army was disbanded, the brothers scattered, the Empire never wanted us except as disposable tools. Out here, with the Federation, I’m not a number in a line of armor. I’m an engineer, a freelancer, a man with a name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe that’s the lesson time teaches you — enemies change, but survival stays the same.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
MI-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, MI-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Geonosis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like MI-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26, Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Trade Federation==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;Funny, isn’t it? Sixty years ago, if you’d told me I’d be under the flag of the Trade Federation , I’d have laughed you out of the mess hall. Back then, they were the enemy. Droids by the millions, marching under their banners, tearing apart Republic worlds. And me? Clone MI-4073, bred and trained on Kamino to stop them at any cost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But the galaxy doesn’t sit still. Wars end, governments rise and fall, names get scrubbed from the records. The Trade Federation I bled against isn’t the same one I work with now. The old viceroys are gone, their fleets stripped down, their battle droids turned into scrap. What’s left is business — cargo, routes, neutral space where the Empire doesn’t pry too much and the Rebels don’t come knocking.&lt;br /&gt;
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I won’t lie, the first time I signed a contract with them, my gut twisted. All those years in the mud and the steel, fighting against what they once stood for… it felt like betrayal. But look around now. The Grand Army was disbanded, the brothers scattered, the Empire never wanted us except as disposable tools. Out here, with the Federation, I’m not a number in a line of armor. I’m an engineer, a freelancer, a man with a name.&lt;br /&gt;
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Maybe that’s the lesson time teaches you — enemies change, but survival stays the same.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt; ~ Cangeson Wolfsbane, Year 26&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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[[Clone Advocacy Office]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Nayru Kahn]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Pry Tokymm]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Vokro Bikrav]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Gett firkonn]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Varek Xaytz]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* Lost Soul Syndrome */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Siou Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:3._Siou_JP_Update.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Zabrak|Zabrak]]&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = Marr&#039;ae, Zabrak (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| father = [[Cangeson Wolfsbane]], [[Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = &lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = &lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -15 Day 251&lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]], [[Zabrak|Zabraki]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = [[:Category:Females|Female]]&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 5&#039;8&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = 83kg&lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = Tan / brown markings&lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = N/A&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = [[The Legacy of Ithor]] / [[Jedi Coalition]]&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Jungle Bishop&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = [[Black Dust Industries]] (Year 7-11), Maim&#039;s Workshop (Year 24-25) [[Ternion Corps]] (Year 25-26)&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
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Siou Wolfsbane, a Zabrak engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. During her time as a Jungle Bishop with [[The Legacy of Ithor]], Siou contracted the Lost Soul Syndrome, and is currently in the care of her family.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
Born to a well to do family on the southern hemisphere of [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]] in the year -15, Siou Wolfsbane was treated as a normal child; never spoiled; never pandered to. A small monthly allowance was saved for her, which she would be able to access on her 21st birthday to help her on her way in life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Her father, Cangeson Wolfsbane, was a Clone veteran of the [[First Galactic Civil War|Clone Wars]], where he served, mainly, as a mechanic. Her mother, Marr&#039;ae, was a roving trader who settled on Corellia shortly after meeting Cangeson.&lt;br /&gt;
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By Siou&#039;s 18th birthday Cangeson had a small chain of 4 workshops through several townships around. This venture allowed him to take a backseat and let his various managers do the hard work for him, giving him time to spend with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
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The time they spent together was used to further Siou&#039;s education into the details of mechanics, as she had picked up small bits of knowledge, and experience, following her father around for several years before hand. Her experiences involved the fixing of various speeders, and droids, and other smaller devices. &lt;br /&gt;
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With the guidance of her father, Siou had built a simple droid to help her mother out when both Siou and her father were busy with work. Marr&#039;ae, was overjoyed when Siou presented her with a protocol droid to help, but also knew that Siou was growing up and soon will be looking to head out on her own, to make her own story, as she once did, herself&lt;br /&gt;
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==Career== &lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Siou Wolfsbane - Pilot.png|200px|thumb|right|Siou standing on the bridge of her ship]]&lt;br /&gt;
In year 7, once she reached her 21st year, Siou was given access to the account her parents had put aside their savings for her. With these funds, she used to purchase a small, broken down [[YT-1210|freighter]]. She spent several months doing the ship up, making it space worthy for her to use.&lt;br /&gt;
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Siou decided to put the ship to good use and use it to pilot goods around the galaxy, and after not very long, Siou had gained a reputation for being reliable, never deviating from her set course. From A to B, with some r&#039;n&#039;r time once at B. Her reputation also spread to show how discreet she was. Never asking questions about the freight she was carrying. Just loaded up accordingly, and took it off.&lt;br /&gt;
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This line carried on fine for Siou, until, on one trip so was boarded by Imperial Stormtroopers carrying out a uniform sweep, when they came across some contraband weaponry in one of the crates from a supposed legit client.&lt;br /&gt;
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Siou had no allegiances towards the Galactic Empire, or the Rebel Alliance but Siou was not willing to get a bad reputation with either faction! She explained that she didn&#039;t know what she was carrying, realising just how bad that sounded when said out loud, but she had been stopped by an Imperial Sweep several times before and had never had any issues.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Stormtrooper Commander was willing to let it go, on the proviso that she handed over the contraband, and details of the client to him.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since that incident Siou made it a policy to get every new client checked out first before the job, to make sure every customer she worked for was legit, and above board!&lt;br /&gt;
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Prior to it&#039;s dissolution, Siou had spent time working with [[Black Dust Industries]].&lt;br /&gt;
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==The Freighter Years==&lt;br /&gt;
Between the years 11 and 25, Siou spent most of her time in the background, quietly living a life as a spacer.&lt;br /&gt;
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During the year 24, on a routine job, Siou&#039;s hyperdrive unit gave out half way through a jump, started hyperskipping and landed her in the middle of a battle. A group of pirates, attempting to raid some ore freighters, thought Siou to be easy pickings, but had not anticipated the arrival of the Arkanis Rangers. Captain Danna provided cover for the Llandoger Trow, and saw off the pirates. Danna provided Siou the option of flowing at sublight to [[Tatooine]], which would have taken several weeks, or be taken down to Austan IV, at which point, a salvager would be sent to collect the Llandoger Trow, and bring it to the port for Siou to work on.&lt;br /&gt;
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Siou opted for the latter, and in doing so secured herself steady work at the Jarijador Spaceport, as a mechanic, helping out a chevin called Maim Vendal. The agreement was mutually beneficial; she would work for Maim, helping with his backlog of jobs, and she could get access to materials needed to fix her ship for free. It was during this time that Siou met the veteran clones; Jax, Rato, Phlox, Wan, Yamaguchi, and Jewel. Over the next few months, the clones would become like an extended family to Siou, as they considered her a niece, given her father was also a veteran clone.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Ternion Corps==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Siou Wolfsbane -Junior Officer.png|150px|thumb|right|Siou in her gear as a junior officer]]&lt;br /&gt;
Siou Wolfsbane joined [[Ternion Corps]] in year 25, day 71. &lt;br /&gt;
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Early in the year 25, Siou was approached by a man, calling himself [[Vir Calder]]. Vir had heard of Siou’s predicament, being without a ship, and asked if she would be willing to take on some work helping to clear out bandits and hostile creatures on a nearby planet that The Resistance were looking to inhabit. He promised an honest wage, for honest work, and would provide a ship and a squad of clone troopers to assist with the work. To sweeten the deal, Vir also said that whilst they would expect loyalty, should other work arise in the meantime, Siou would be free to pursue this work. &lt;br /&gt;
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Taken aback by Vir’s earnest approach, Siou readily accepted. She was given access to the Pacer, a light freighter, and a squad of Clone Troopers, and, as a newly minted junior officer, set course to undertake her new job.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Visit to the B&#039;omarr Monastery===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BrainJar.png|150px|thumb|right|Siou&#039;s gift from the B&#039;omarr Monks]]&lt;br /&gt;
During year 25, taking advantage of her leave to explore the 17th Uli Swap Meet at the Mos Espa Grand Arena on [[Tatooine]], Siou took some time to go explore the B&#039;omarr Monastery, something she had been meaning to do for a while. Upon entering the monastery, Siou was greeted by a monk, who promptly asked if she had come to seek enlightenment by way of separating her brain from her body, to free her of distractions. Siou politely declined, but the monk kindly gave her a jar as a reminder of her visit, and that one day, should she ever wish to be divested of all distractions, and finally attain enlightenment, the monks will always be there, waiting for her.&lt;br /&gt;
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===HerdFest &#039;25===&lt;br /&gt;
Mid year 25, the [[Ithorian]] HerdFest commenced. Intrigued to get a deeper understanding of Ithorian culture, Siou went along. Siou got to enjoy the musical stylings of [[Linkin Bark]].&lt;br /&gt;
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Whilst at the Herdfest, Siou met several members of the race, and spent some time helping them, and chatting to them, learning about their ways. She assisted Liran Garamin produce art, she assisted the Jungle Priests to ensure the plants remained watered throughout the ship. She assisted Jhess Ortall who was suffering with a malfunctioning translator, and even helped some younglings with their winter beacon. Even when assisting with a potential terrorist threat, Siou was surprised by how calming the whole experience was. It had left an indelible mark on the Zabrak.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Operation Kuill===&lt;br /&gt;
Straight after HerdFest &#039;25 finished, members of Ternion Corps, alongside The Resistance, Rebel Alliance, Jedi Order and other allied factions began operations to secure the newly discovered [[Arvala]] system.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Year 26===&lt;br /&gt;
====Life Day (Day 10-20)====&lt;br /&gt;
During the festivities of the commencement of Year 26 and Ternion celebrating Life Day, Siou was promoted to Manager within the corporation.&lt;br /&gt;
====Clone Advocacy Office (Day 249)====&lt;br /&gt;
Following her work to formalise the [[Clone Advocacy Office]] on Arvala-6, Siou was promoted to Chief Advocacy Officer.&lt;br /&gt;
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==The Legacy of Ithor==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[file:Siou_in_robes_3_-_hood_up_1.png|225px|thumb|left|Siou in her Jungle Priest robes]]&lt;br /&gt;
===A Crisis of Faith===&lt;br /&gt;
Over the course of Year 26, Siou found herself questioning her place within the galaxy. Her time with Ternion had almost been more formative than her own childhood and adolescence. Whilst working to aid those Clones the old Republic/Empire had left to fend for themselves was worthy, it only highlighted to Siou that this was the result of war! Realising this led to Siou parting ways with the Advocacy Office and Ternion as a whole, in order to seek out other ways she could look to help those who can&#039;t help themselves.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Siou&#039;s Pilgrimage to Ithor===&lt;br /&gt;
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After spending some time in conversing with Jungle Bishop Wynk Waawat, Siou was invited to join the Legacy of Ithor, and in turn it was suggested that her first act would be to undertake a pilgrimage to the Ithorian homeworld. The Jungle Bishop had left Siou instructions at the Temple of the Mother Jungle in the floating city of the Tree of Tarintha, on her task once she had arrived at Ithor; namely to take a speeder and travel to the heart of the jungle, and to commune with nature amongst the native baffor trees. Under no circumstances was Siou to leave her speeder and set foot on the ground, as this is strictly forbidden, and only those who hear Mother Jungle&#039;s calling to become an Oracle, or bandits, break this sacred law!&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon completion of this pilgrimage Siou was ordained by the current Jungle Pope and Oracle, [[Wynk Waawat]], as a Jungle Priest. With the instruction to &amp;quot;Shepard well the flora, fauna, and sentient under your care.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===The Galactic Park Network&#039;s Expansion with Byblos Drive Yards===&lt;br /&gt;
Not too long into her career with The Legacy of Ithor, Siou partook in the expansion of the GPN across 12 different systems. It was during this project that Siou was promoted to Jungle Bishop.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Lost Soul Syndrome==&lt;br /&gt;
Late in the year 26, Siou started to feel unwell. Unsure of what was happening, Siou sought comfort and information from her CMO and friend, Vokro Bikrav. He ran many tests, but was unable to ascertain what was happening to her.  During an exploration of an ancient Force temple, her symptoms started to increase, likely compounded by the visions and mental attacks from the temple&#039;s defenses. Her faculties started to fail her, as her mind slowly shut down, and her body drifted into a vegetative state. [[Chaf Ocal Pimi]], a chiss Siou had become friendly with during the adventure, looked after Siou&#039;s body, and ensured it was returned to Leafar, and the Legacy of Ithor, for safekeeping, until such time the Lost Soul Syndrome could be reversed.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Associates ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[Nayru Kahn]], deceased, was a Female [[Dresselian]] whom Siou met during their time with [[Black Dust Industries]]. The pair were brought together several years later, in year 16, when Nayru&#039;s ship was damaged in space. Nayru had recently resigned her commission with the Avance Coalition, after the with the Trade Federation. Siou had welcomed her aboard the ship, and the two began working together; the Dresselian became a de facto bodyguard to Siou. When the Clone Advocacy Office was opened, Nayru briefly accepted a position in the External Placement office. After Siou&#039;s departure from Ternion Corps, Nayru has reverted to acting as bodyguard. Nayru was killed in action, saving Ithorians during one of the many battles on Serroco.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Vir Calder]] - CEO of [[Ternion Corps]]&lt;br /&gt;
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Zal Ragath - COO of Ternion Corps.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Paul Luz]] - CSO of Ternion Corps; Whilst Siou never worked with Paul during their mutual time at Ternion Corps, he took an interest in her story, and became a mentor and a spiritual advisor during her conflict of faith. &lt;br /&gt;
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Maim Vendal - a Chevin who &amp;quot;allowed&amp;quot; Siou to work for on the Llandoger Trow for free in her spare time, whilst working at his mechanics shop, at the Jarijador Spaceport on Austan IV.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Vokro Bikrav]] - Selkath CMO in Siou&#039;s entourage.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Pry Tokymm]] - A clone cadet, who served under Siou as part of the Clone Officer Training Program. Pry left the academy and the COTP to travel with Siou, to understand what it means to be an individual within the greater whole.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Awards and Accolades==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Op_Kuiil_-_Arvala.jpeg|150px]] Awarded for participating in the securing of the Arvala system, year 25.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Zabraks]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Females]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
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| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
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| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
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| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
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| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
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| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
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Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
MI-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
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===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, MI-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Geonosis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
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===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like MI-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
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4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
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On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
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Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
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In the Year 26, Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
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Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
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==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
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It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Siou Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:3._Siou_JP_Update.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Zabrak|Zabrak]]&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = Marr&#039;ae, Zabrak (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| father = [[Cangeson Wolfsbane]], [[Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = &lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = &lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -15 Day 251&lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]], [[Zabrak|Zabraki]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = [[:Category:Females|Female]]&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 5&#039;8&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = 83kg&lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = Tan / brown markings&lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = N/A&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = [[The Legacy of Ithor]] / [[Jedi Coalition]]&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Jungle Bishop&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = [[Black Dust Industries]] (Year 7-11), Maim&#039;s Workshop (Year 24-25) [[Ternion Corps]] (Year 25-26)&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Siou Wolfsbane, a Zabrak engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. During her time as a Jungle Bishop with [[The Legacy of Ithor]], Siou contracted the Lost Soul Syndrome, and is currently in the care of her family.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
Born to a well to do family on the southern hemisphere of [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]] in the year -15, Siou Wolfsbane was treated as a normal child; never spoiled; never pandered to. A small monthly allowance was saved for her, which she would be able to access on her 21st birthday to help her on her way in life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her father, Cangeson Wolfsbane, was a Clone veteran of the [[First Galactic Civil War|Clone Wars]], where he served, mainly, as a mechanic. Her mother, Marr&#039;ae, was a roving trader who settled on Corellia shortly after meeting Cangeson.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By Siou&#039;s 18th birthday Cangeson had a small chain of 4 workshops through several townships around. This venture allowed him to take a backseat and let his various managers do the hard work for him, giving him time to spend with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The time they spent together was used to further Siou&#039;s education into the details of mechanics, as she had picked up small bits of knowledge, and experience, following her father around for several years before hand. Her experiences involved the fixing of various speeders, and droids, and other smaller devices. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With the guidance of her father, Siou had built a simple droid to help her mother out when both Siou and her father were busy with work. Marr&#039;ae, was overjoyed when Siou presented her with a protocol droid to help, but also knew that Siou was growing up and soon will be looking to head out on her own, to make her own story, as she once did, herself&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Career== &lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Siou Wolfsbane - Pilot.png|200px|thumb|right|Siou standing on the bridge of her ship]]&lt;br /&gt;
In year 7, once she reached her 21st year, Siou was given access to the account her parents had put aside their savings for her. With these funds, she used to purchase a small, broken down [[YT-1210|freighter]]. She spent several months doing the ship up, making it space worthy for her to use.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Siou decided to put the ship to good use and use it to pilot goods around the galaxy, and after not very long, Siou had gained a reputation for being reliable, never deviating from her set course. From A to B, with some r&#039;n&#039;r time once at B. Her reputation also spread to show how discreet she was. Never asking questions about the freight she was carrying. Just loaded up accordingly, and took it off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This line carried on fine for Siou, until, on one trip so was boarded by Imperial Stormtroopers carrying out a uniform sweep, when they came across some contraband weaponry in one of the crates from a supposed legit client.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Siou had no allegiances towards the Galactic Empire, or the Rebel Alliance but Siou was not willing to get a bad reputation with either faction! She explained that she didn&#039;t know what she was carrying, realising just how bad that sounded when said out loud, but she had been stopped by an Imperial Sweep several times before and had never had any issues.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Stormtrooper Commander was willing to let it go, on the proviso that she handed over the contraband, and details of the client to him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Since that incident Siou made it a policy to get every new client checked out first before the job, to make sure every customer she worked for was legit, and above board!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Prior to it&#039;s dissolution, Siou had spent time working with [[Black Dust Industries]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Freighter Years==&lt;br /&gt;
Between the years 11 and 25, Siou spent most of her time in the background, quietly living a life as a spacer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
During the year 24, on a routine job, Siou&#039;s hyperdrive unit gave out half way through a jump, started hyperskipping and landed her in the middle of a battle. A group of pirates, attempting to raid some ore freighters, thought Siou to be easy pickings, but had not anticipated the arrival of the Arkanis Rangers. Captain Danna provided cover for the Llandoger Trow, and saw off the pirates. Danna provided Siou the option of flowing at sublight to [[Tatooine]], which would have taken several weeks, or be taken down to Austan IV, at which point, a salvager would be sent to collect the Llandoger Trow, and bring it to the port for Siou to work on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Siou opted for the latter, and in doing so secured herself steady work at the Jarijador Spaceport, as a mechanic, helping out a chevin called Maim Vendal. The agreement was mutually beneficial; she would work for Maim, helping with his backlog of jobs, and she could get access to materials needed to fix her ship for free. It was during this time that Siou met the veteran clones; Jax, Rato, Phlox, Wan, Yamaguchi, and Jewel. Over the next few months, the clones would become like an extended family to Siou, as they considered her a niece, given her father was also a veteran clone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Ternion Corps==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Siou Wolfsbane -Junior Officer.png|150px|thumb|right|Siou in her gear as a junior officer]]&lt;br /&gt;
Siou Wolfsbane joined [[Ternion Corps]] in year 25, day 71. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Early in the year 25, Siou was approached by a man, calling himself [[Vir Calder]]. Vir had heard of Siou’s predicament, being without a ship, and asked if she would be willing to take on some work helping to clear out bandits and hostile creatures on a nearby planet that The Resistance were looking to inhabit. He promised an honest wage, for honest work, and would provide a ship and a squad of clone troopers to assist with the work. To sweeten the deal, Vir also said that whilst they would expect loyalty, should other work arise in the meantime, Siou would be free to pursue this work. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Taken aback by Vir’s earnest approach, Siou readily accepted. She was given access to the Pacer, a light freighter, and a squad of Clone Troopers, and, as a newly minted junior officer, set course to undertake her new job.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Visit to the B&#039;omarr Monastery===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BrainJar.png|150px|thumb|right|Siou&#039;s gift from the B&#039;omarr Monks]]&lt;br /&gt;
During year 25, taking advantage of her leave to explore the 17th Uli Swap Meet at the Mos Espa Grand Arena on [[Tatooine]], Siou took some time to go explore the B&#039;omarr Monastery, something she had been meaning to do for a while. Upon entering the monastery, Siou was greeted by a monk, who promptly asked if she had come to seek enlightenment by way of separating her brain from her body, to free her of distractions. Siou politely declined, but the monk kindly gave her a jar as a reminder of her visit, and that one day, should she ever wish to be divested of all distractions, and finally attain enlightenment, the monks will always be there, waiting for her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===HerdFest &#039;25===&lt;br /&gt;
Mid year 25, the [[Ithorian]] HerdFest commenced. Intrigued to get a deeper understanding of Ithorian culture, Siou went along. Siou got to enjoy the musical stylings of [[Linkin Bark]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Whilst at the Herdfest, Siou met several members of the race, and spent some time helping them, and chatting to them, learning about their ways. She assisted Liran Garamin produce art, she assisted the Jungle Priests to ensure the plants remained watered throughout the ship. She assisted Jhess Ortall who was suffering with a malfunctioning translator, and even helped some younglings with their winter beacon. Even when assisting with a potential terrorist threat, Siou was surprised by how calming the whole experience was. It had left an indelible mark on the Zabrak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Operation Kuill===&lt;br /&gt;
Straight after HerdFest &#039;25 finished, members of Ternion Corps, alongside The Resistance, Rebel Alliance, Jedi Order and other allied factions began operations to secure the newly discovered [[Arvala]] system.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Year 26===&lt;br /&gt;
====Life Day (Day 10-20)====&lt;br /&gt;
During the festivities of the commencement of Year 26 and Ternion celebrating Life Day, Siou was promoted to Manager within the corporation.&lt;br /&gt;
====Clone Advocacy Office (Day 249)====&lt;br /&gt;
Following her work to formalise the [[Clone Advocacy Office]] on Arvala-6, Siou was promoted to Chief Advocacy Officer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Legacy of Ithor==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[file:Siou_in_robes_3_-_hood_up_1.png|225px|thumb|left|Siou in her Jungle Priest robes]]&lt;br /&gt;
===A Crisis of Faith===&lt;br /&gt;
Over the course of Year 26, Siou found herself questioning her place within the galaxy. Her time with Ternion had almost been more formative than her own childhood and adolescence. Whilst working to aid those Clones the old Republic/Empire had left to fend for themselves was worthy, it only highlighted to Siou that this was the result of war! Realising this led to Siou parting ways with the Advocacy Office and Ternion as a whole, in order to seek out other ways she could look to help those who can&#039;t help themselves.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Siou&#039;s Pilgrimage to Ithor===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After spending some time in conversing with Jungle Bishop Wynk Waawat, Siou was invited to join the Legacy of Ithor, and in turn it was suggested that her first act would be to undertake a pilgrimage to the Ithorian homeworld. The Jungle Bishop had left Siou instructions at the Temple of the Mother Jungle in the floating city of the Tree of Tarintha, on her task once she had arrived at Ithor; namely to take a speeder and travel to the heart of the jungle, and to commune with nature amongst the native baffor trees. Under no circumstances was Siou to leave her speeder and set foot on the ground, as this is strictly forbidden, and only those who hear Mother Jungle&#039;s calling to become an Oracle, or bandits, break this sacred law!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Upon completion of this pilgrimage Siou was ordained by the current Jungle Pope and Oracle, [[Wynk Waawat]], as a Jungle Priest. With the instruction to &amp;quot;Shepard well the flora, fauna, and sentient under your care.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Galactic Park Network&#039;s Expansion with Byblos Drive Yards===&lt;br /&gt;
Not too long into her career with The Legacy of Ithor, Siou partook in the expansion of the GPN across 12 different systems. It was during this project that Siou was promoted to Jungle Bishop.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Lost Soul Syndrome==&lt;br /&gt;
Late in the year 26, Siou started to feel unwell. Unsure of what was happening, Siou sought comfort and information from her CMO and friend, Vokro Bikrav. He ran many tests, but was unable to ascertain what was happening to her.  Slowly, over time, her faculties started to fail her, as her mind slowly shut down, and her body drifted into a vegetative state. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Associates ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[Nayru Kahn]], deceased, was a Female [[Dresselian]] whom Siou met during their time with [[Black Dust Industries]]. The pair were brought together several years later, in year 16, when Nayru&#039;s ship was damaged in space. Nayru had recently resigned her commission with the Avance Coalition, after the with the Trade Federation. Siou had welcomed her aboard the ship, and the two began working together; the Dresselian became a de facto bodyguard to Siou. When the Clone Advocacy Office was opened, Nayru briefly accepted a position in the External Placement office. After Siou&#039;s departure from Ternion Corps, Nayru has reverted to acting as bodyguard. Nayru was killed in action, saving Ithorians during one of the many battles on Serroco.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Vir Calder]] - CEO of [[Ternion Corps]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Zal Ragath - COO of Ternion Corps.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Paul Luz]] - CSO of Ternion Corps; Whilst Siou never worked with Paul during their mutual time at Ternion Corps, he took an interest in her story, and became a mentor and a spiritual advisor during her conflict of faith. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maim Vendal - a Chevin who &amp;quot;allowed&amp;quot; Siou to work for on the Llandoger Trow for free in her spare time, whilst working at his mechanics shop, at the Jarijador Spaceport on Austan IV.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Vokro Bikrav]] - Selkath CMO in Siou&#039;s entourage.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Pry Tokymm]] - A clone cadet, who served under Siou as part of the Clone Officer Training Program. Pry left the academy and the COTP to travel with Siou, to understand what it means to be an individual within the greater whole.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Awards and Accolades==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Op_Kuiil_-_Arvala.jpeg|150px]] Awarded for participating in the securing of the Arvala system, year 25.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Zabraks]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Females]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Siou Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:3._Siou_JP_Update.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Zabrak|Zabrak]]&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = Marr&#039;ae, Zabrak&lt;br /&gt;
| father = [[Cangeson Wolfsbane]], Human Clone&lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = &lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = &lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -15 Day 251&lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]], [[Zabrak|Zabraki]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = [[:Category:Females|Female]]&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 5&#039;8&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = 83kg&lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = Tan / brown markings&lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = N/A&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = [[The Legacy of Ithor]] / [[Jedi Coalition]]&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Jungle Bishop&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = [[Black Dust Industries]] (Year 7-11), Maim&#039;s Workshop (Year 24-25) [[Ternion Corps]] (Year 25-26)&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Siou Wolfsbane, a Zabrak engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. During her time as a Jungle Bishop with [[The Legacy of Ithor]], Siou contracted the Lost Soul Syndrome, and is currently in the care of her family.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
Born to a well to do family on the southern hemisphere of [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]] in the year -15, Siou Wolfsbane was treated as a normal child; never spoiled; never pandered to. A small monthly allowance was saved for her, which she would be able to access on her 21st birthday to help her on her way in life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her father, Cangeson Wolfsbane, was a Clone veteran of the [[First Galactic Civil War|Clone Wars]], where he served, mainly, as a mechanic. Her mother, Marr&#039;ae, was a roving trader who settled on Corellia shortly after meeting Cangeson.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By Siou&#039;s 18th birthday Cangeson had a small chain of 4 workshops through several townships around. This venture allowed him to take a backseat and let his various managers do the hard work for him, giving him time to spend with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The time they spent together was used to further Siou&#039;s education into the details of mechanics, as she had picked up small bits of knowledge, and experience, following her father around for several years before hand. Her experiences involved the fixing of various speeders, and droids, and other smaller devices. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With the guidance of her father, Siou had built a simple droid to help her mother out when both Siou and her father were busy with work. Marr&#039;ae, was overjoyed when Siou presented her with a protocol droid to help, but also knew that Siou was growing up and soon will be looking to head out on her own, to make her own story, as she once did, herself&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Career== &lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Siou Wolfsbane - Pilot.png|200px|thumb|right|Siou standing on the bridge of her ship]]&lt;br /&gt;
In year 7, once she reached her 21st year, Siou was given access to the account her parents had put aside their savings for her. With these funds, she used to purchase a small, broken down [[YT-1210|freighter]]. She spent several months doing the ship up, making it space worthy for her to use.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Siou decided to put the ship to good use and use it to pilot goods around the galaxy, and after not very long, Siou had gained a reputation for being reliable, never deviating from her set course. From A to B, with some r&#039;n&#039;r time once at B. Her reputation also spread to show how discreet she was. Never asking questions about the freight she was carrying. Just loaded up accordingly, and took it off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This line carried on fine for Siou, until, on one trip so was boarded by Imperial Stormtroopers carrying out a uniform sweep, when they came across some contraband weaponry in one of the crates from a supposed legit client.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Siou had no allegiances towards the Galactic Empire, or the Rebel Alliance but Siou was not willing to get a bad reputation with either faction! She explained that she didn&#039;t know what she was carrying, realising just how bad that sounded when said out loud, but she had been stopped by an Imperial Sweep several times before and had never had any issues.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Stormtrooper Commander was willing to let it go, on the proviso that she handed over the contraband, and details of the client to him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Since that incident Siou made it a policy to get every new client checked out first before the job, to make sure every customer she worked for was legit, and above board!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Prior to it&#039;s dissolution, Siou had spent time working with [[Black Dust Industries]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Freighter Years==&lt;br /&gt;
Between the years 11 and 25, Siou spent most of her time in the background, quietly living a life as a spacer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
During the year 24, on a routine job, Siou&#039;s hyperdrive unit gave out half way through a jump, started hyperskipping and landed her in the middle of a battle. A group of pirates, attempting to raid some ore freighters, thought Siou to be easy pickings, but had not anticipated the arrival of the Arkanis Rangers. Captain Danna provided cover for the Llandoger Trow, and saw off the pirates. Danna provided Siou the option of flowing at sublight to [[Tatooine]], which would have taken several weeks, or be taken down to Austan IV, at which point, a salvager would be sent to collect the Llandoger Trow, and bring it to the port for Siou to work on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Siou opted for the latter, and in doing so secured herself steady work at the Jarijador Spaceport, as a mechanic, helping out a chevin called Maim Vendal. The agreement was mutually beneficial; she would work for Maim, helping with his backlog of jobs, and she could get access to materials needed to fix her ship for free. It was during this time that Siou met the veteran clones; Jax, Rato, Phlox, Wan, Yamaguchi, and Jewel. Over the next few months, the clones would become like an extended family to Siou, as they considered her a niece, given her father was also a veteran clone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Ternion Corps==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Siou Wolfsbane -Junior Officer.png|150px|thumb|right|Siou in her gear as a junior officer]]&lt;br /&gt;
Siou Wolfsbane joined [[Ternion Corps]] in year 25, day 71. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Early in the year 25, Siou was approached by a man, calling himself [[Vir Calder]]. Vir had heard of Siou’s predicament, being without a ship, and asked if she would be willing to take on some work helping to clear out bandits and hostile creatures on a nearby planet that The Resistance were looking to inhabit. He promised an honest wage, for honest work, and would provide a ship and a squad of clone troopers to assist with the work. To sweeten the deal, Vir also said that whilst they would expect loyalty, should other work arise in the meantime, Siou would be free to pursue this work. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Taken aback by Vir’s earnest approach, Siou readily accepted. She was given access to the Pacer, a light freighter, and a squad of Clone Troopers, and, as a newly minted junior officer, set course to undertake her new job.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Visit to the B&#039;omarr Monastery===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BrainJar.png|150px|thumb|right|Siou&#039;s gift from the B&#039;omarr Monks]]&lt;br /&gt;
During year 25, taking advantage of her leave to explore the 17th Uli Swap Meet at the Mos Espa Grand Arena on [[Tatooine]], Siou took some time to go explore the B&#039;omarr Monastery, something she had been meaning to do for a while. Upon entering the monastery, Siou was greeted by a monk, who promptly asked if she had come to seek enlightenment by way of separating her brain from her body, to free her of distractions. Siou politely declined, but the monk kindly gave her a jar as a reminder of her visit, and that one day, should she ever wish to be divested of all distractions, and finally attain enlightenment, the monks will always be there, waiting for her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===HerdFest &#039;25===&lt;br /&gt;
Mid year 25, the [[Ithorian]] HerdFest commenced. Intrigued to get a deeper understanding of Ithorian culture, Siou went along. Siou got to enjoy the musical stylings of [[Linkin Bark]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Whilst at the Herdfest, Siou met several members of the race, and spent some time helping them, and chatting to them, learning about their ways. She assisted Liran Garamin produce art, she assisted the Jungle Priests to ensure the plants remained watered throughout the ship. She assisted Jhess Ortall who was suffering with a malfunctioning translator, and even helped some younglings with their winter beacon. Even when assisting with a potential terrorist threat, Siou was surprised by how calming the whole experience was. It had left an indelible mark on the Zabrak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Operation Kuill===&lt;br /&gt;
Straight after HerdFest &#039;25 finished, members of Ternion Corps, alongside The Resistance, Rebel Alliance, Jedi Order and other allied factions began operations to secure the newly discovered [[Arvala]] system.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Year 26===&lt;br /&gt;
====Life Day (Day 10-20)====&lt;br /&gt;
During the festivities of the commencement of Year 26 and Ternion celebrating Life Day, Siou was promoted to Manager within the corporation.&lt;br /&gt;
====Clone Advocacy Office (Day 249)====&lt;br /&gt;
Following her work to formalise the [[Clone Advocacy Office]] on Arvala-6, Siou was promoted to Chief Advocacy Officer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Legacy of Ithor==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[file:Siou_in_robes_3_-_hood_up_1.png|225px|thumb|left|Siou in her Jungle Priest robes]]&lt;br /&gt;
===A Crisis of Faith===&lt;br /&gt;
Over the course of Year 26, Siou found herself questioning her place within the galaxy. Her time with Ternion had almost been more formative than her own childhood and adolescence. Whilst working to aid those Clones the old Republic/Empire had left to fend for themselves was worthy, it only highlighted to Siou that this was the result of war! Realising this led to Siou parting ways with the Advocacy Office and Ternion as a whole, in order to seek out other ways she could look to help those who can&#039;t help themselves.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Siou&#039;s Pilgrimage to Ithor===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After spending some time in conversing with Jungle Bishop Wynk Waawat, Siou was invited to join the Legacy of Ithor, and in turn it was suggested that her first act would be to undertake a pilgrimage to the Ithorian homeworld. The Jungle Bishop had left Siou instructions at the Temple of the Mother Jungle in the floating city of the Tree of Tarintha, on her task once she had arrived at Ithor; namely to take a speeder and travel to the heart of the jungle, and to commune with nature amongst the native baffor trees. Under no circumstances was Siou to leave her speeder and set foot on the ground, as this is strictly forbidden, and only those who hear Mother Jungle&#039;s calling to become an Oracle, or bandits, break this sacred law!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Upon completion of this pilgrimage Siou was ordained by the current Jungle Pope and Oracle, [[Wynk Waawat]], as a Jungle Priest. With the instruction to &amp;quot;Shepard well the flora, fauna, and sentient under your care.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Galactic Park Network&#039;s Expansion with Byblos Drive Yards===&lt;br /&gt;
Not too long into her career with The Legacy of Ithor, Siou partook in the expansion of the GPN across 12 different systems. It was during this project that Siou was promoted to Jungle Bishop.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Lost Soul Syndrome==&lt;br /&gt;
Late in the year 26, Siou started to feel unwell. Unsure of what was happening, Siou sought comfort and information from her CMO and friend, Vokro Bikrav. He ran many tests, but was unable to ascertain what was happening to her.  Slowly, over time, her faculties started to fail her, as her mind slowly shut down, and her body drifted into a vegetative state. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Associates ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[Nayru Kahn]], deceased, was a Female [[Dresselian]] whom Siou met during their time with [[Black Dust Industries]]. The pair were brought together several years later, in year 16, when Nayru&#039;s ship was damaged in space. Nayru had recently resigned her commission with the Avance Coalition, after the with the Trade Federation. Siou had welcomed her aboard the ship, and the two began working together; the Dresselian became a de facto bodyguard to Siou. When the Clone Advocacy Office was opened, Nayru briefly accepted a position in the External Placement office. After Siou&#039;s departure from Ternion Corps, Nayru has reverted to acting as bodyguard. Nayru was killed in action, saving Ithorians during one of the many battles on Serroco.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Vir Calder]] - CEO of [[Ternion Corps]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Zal Ragath - COO of Ternion Corps.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Paul Luz]] - CSO of Ternion Corps; Whilst Siou never worked with Paul during their mutual time at Ternion Corps, he took an interest in her story, and became a mentor and a spiritual advisor during her conflict of faith. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maim Vendal - a Chevin who &amp;quot;allowed&amp;quot; Siou to work for on the Llandoger Trow for free in her spare time, whilst working at his mechanics shop, at the Jarijador Spaceport on Austan IV.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Vokro Bikrav]] - Selkath CMO in Siou&#039;s entourage.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Pry Tokymm]] - A clone cadet, who served under Siou as part of the Clone Officer Training Program. Pry left the academy and the COTP to travel with Siou, to understand what it means to be an individual within the greater whole.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Awards and Accolades==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Op_Kuiil_-_Arvala.jpeg|150px]] Awarded for participating in the securing of the Arvala system, year 25.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Zabraks]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Females]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Cangeson Wolfsbane</title>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
CW-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, CW-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Geonosis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like CW-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26, Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Cangeson Wolfsbane</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
CW-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, CW-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Christophsis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like CW-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26, Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Mon Calamari]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Metamorphosis Plague Victims]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
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		<title>Gett firkonn</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* Certification of Ownership */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Gett firkonn (his name was always stylised with a lowercase &amp;quot;f.&amp;quot; Possibly, he had dropped the &#039; from his name to appeal to a wider audience.) was a Twi&#039;lek artist who was prominent during the first Galactic Civil War for his art that portrayed both sides of the conflict. Whilst it is believed that Gett remained neutral, his controversial sculpture, entitled &amp;quot;Crack Shot,&amp;quot; of a broken stormtrooper helmet showing the skull beneath, lead many to believe Gett&#039;s political leanings were towards the Rebel Alliance. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Recent salvage operations have uncovered some of Gett&#039;s work.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It is unknown if Gett is alive or dead at this point in time, as new work stopped being produced after the end of the war, and nothing was heard from or of the artist since.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
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==Artwork in Circulation==&lt;br /&gt;
Like his artwork, the naming conventions he used, per the found data card, is very simplistic - generally detailing the subject at high level, and a number. For example, as per the below, Clone 1 or Trooper 2.&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Clone 1===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Clone Art WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Clone 1]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578218 || [[The Legacy of Ithor]] || [[Siou Wolfsbane]] ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19598147|| [[Varek Xaytz]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19648258|| [[Panzer Burnier]] || ||Purchased at auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19975272|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Clone 2===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Clone Trooper Art 2 WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Clone 2]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578256|| [[The Legacy of Ithor]] || [[Siou Wolfsbane]] ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19580155|| [[Kane Oberon]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19598148|| [[Varek Xaytz]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19614068|| [[Leland Thakkun]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 5 || 19673384|| [[Thrall Lothbrok]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 6 || 19975274|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Trooper 1===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Storm Trooper Art WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Trooper 1]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578257|| [[The Legacy of Ithor]] || [[Siou Wolfsbane]] ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19618091|| [[Leland Thakkun]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19648558|| [[Drelen Frond]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19975275|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Trooper 2===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Trooper Art WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Trooper 2]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578258|| [[The Legacy of Ithor]] || [[Siou Wolfsbane]] ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19580156|| [[Kane Oberon]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19702589|| [[William Colonel]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19975273|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Sculpture - Crack Shot===&lt;br /&gt;
The data card the salvage team found, only had a run of 10 replicas left. It is believed that these are the final 10 to exist in the galaxy of Gett&#039;s controversial work.&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Storm Trooper Helmet Statue WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Storm Trooper Helmet Statue, aka &amp;quot;Crack Shot&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578255|| [[The Legacy of Ithor]] || [[Siou Wolfsbane]] ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19618635 || [[Neres Warjan]] || || Purchased at Auction &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19975271 || [[Lizad Bernto]]  || || Private Sale &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 5 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 6 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 7 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 8 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 9 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 10 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Gett_firkonn&amp;diff=111071</id>
		<title>Gett firkonn</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Gett_firkonn&amp;diff=111071"/>
		<updated>2025-09-17T08:02:12Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* Certification of Ownership */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Gett firkonn (his name was always stylised with a lowercase &amp;quot;f.&amp;quot; Possibly, he had dropped the &#039; from his name to appeal to a wider audience.) was a Twi&#039;lek artist who was prominent during the first Galactic Civil War for his art that portrayed both sides of the conflict. Whilst it is believed that Gett remained neutral, his controversial sculpture, entitled &amp;quot;Crack Shot,&amp;quot; of a broken stormtrooper helmet showing the skull beneath, lead many to believe Gett&#039;s political leanings were towards the Rebel Alliance. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Recent salvage operations have uncovered some of Gett&#039;s work.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It is unknown if Gett is alive or dead at this point in time, as new work stopped being produced after the end of the war, and nothing was heard from or of the artist since.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you have, or think you have, a Gett piece, please get in touch [https://www.swcombine.com/members/messages/msgframe.php?mode=send&amp;amp;receiver=Siou%20Wolfsbane&amp;amp;communication=Re:%20firkonn%20Art here:]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you would like to purchase a Gett piece, please get in touch [https://www.swcombine.com/members/messages/msgframe.php?mode=send&amp;amp;receiver=Siou%20Wolfsbane&amp;amp;communication=Re:%20firkonn%20Art%20Purchase here:]&lt;br /&gt;
==Artwork in Circulation==&lt;br /&gt;
Like his artwork, the naming conventions he used, per the found data card, is very simplistic - generally detailing the subject at high level, and a number. For example, as per the below, Clone 1 or Trooper 2.&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Clone 1===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Clone Art WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Clone 1]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578218 || [[The Legacy of Ithor]] || [[Siou Wolfsbane]] ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19598147|| [[Varek Xaytz]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19648258|| [[Panzer Burnier]] || ||Purchased at auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19975272|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Clone 2===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Clone Trooper Art 2 WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Clone 2]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578256|| [[The Legacy of Ithor]] || [[Siou Wolfsbane]] ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19580155|| [[Kane Oberon]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19598148|| [[Varek Xaytz]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19614068|| [[Leland Thakkun]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 5 || 19673384|| [[Thrall Lothbrok]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 6 || 19975274|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Trooper 1===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Storm Trooper Art WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Trooper 1]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578257|| [[The Legacy of Ithor]] || [[Siou Wolfsbane]] ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19618091|| [[Leland Thakkun]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19648558|| [[Drelen Frond]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19975275|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Trooper 2===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Trooper Art WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Trooper 2]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578258|| [[The Legacy of Ithor]] || [[Siou Wolfsbane]] ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19580156|| [[Kane Oberon]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19702589|| [[William Colonel]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19975273|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Sculpture - Crack Shot===&lt;br /&gt;
The data card the salvage team found, only had a run of 10 replicas left. It is believed that these are the final 10 to exist in the galaxy of Gett&#039;s controversial work.&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Storm Trooper Helmet Statue WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Storm Trooper Helmet Statue, aka &amp;quot;Crack Shot&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578255|| [[Siou Wolfsbane]] || ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19618635 || [[Neres Warjan]] || || Purchased at Auction &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19975271 || [[Lizad Bernto]]  || || Private Sale &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 5 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 6 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 7 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 8 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 9 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 10 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Gett_firkonn&amp;diff=111070</id>
		<title>Gett firkonn</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Gett_firkonn&amp;diff=111070"/>
		<updated>2025-09-17T08:02:00Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* Certification of Ownership */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Gett firkonn (his name was always stylised with a lowercase &amp;quot;f.&amp;quot; Possibly, he had dropped the &#039; from his name to appeal to a wider audience.) was a Twi&#039;lek artist who was prominent during the first Galactic Civil War for his art that portrayed both sides of the conflict. Whilst it is believed that Gett remained neutral, his controversial sculpture, entitled &amp;quot;Crack Shot,&amp;quot; of a broken stormtrooper helmet showing the skull beneath, lead many to believe Gett&#039;s political leanings were towards the Rebel Alliance. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Recent salvage operations have uncovered some of Gett&#039;s work.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It is unknown if Gett is alive or dead at this point in time, as new work stopped being produced after the end of the war, and nothing was heard from or of the artist since.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you have, or think you have, a Gett piece, please get in touch [https://www.swcombine.com/members/messages/msgframe.php?mode=send&amp;amp;receiver=Siou%20Wolfsbane&amp;amp;communication=Re:%20firkonn%20Art here:]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you would like to purchase a Gett piece, please get in touch [https://www.swcombine.com/members/messages/msgframe.php?mode=send&amp;amp;receiver=Siou%20Wolfsbane&amp;amp;communication=Re:%20firkonn%20Art%20Purchase here:]&lt;br /&gt;
==Artwork in Circulation==&lt;br /&gt;
Like his artwork, the naming conventions he used, per the found data card, is very simplistic - generally detailing the subject at high level, and a number. For example, as per the below, Clone 1 or Trooper 2.&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Clone 1===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Clone Art WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Clone 1]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578218 || [[The Legacy of Ithor]] || [[Siou Wolfsbane]] ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19598147|| [[Varek Xaytz]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19648258|| [[Panzer Burnier]] || ||Purchased at auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19975272|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Clone 2===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Clone Trooper Art 2 WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Clone 2]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578256|| [[The Legacy of Ithor]] || [[Siou Wolfsbane]] ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19580155|| [[Kane Oberon]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19598148|| [[Varek Xaytz]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19614068|| [[Leland Thakkun]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 5 || 19673384|| [[Thrall Lothbrok]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 6 || 19975274|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Trooper 1===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Storm Trooper Art WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Trooper 1]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578257|| [[The Legacy of Ithor]] || [[Siou Wolfsbane]] ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19618091|| [[Leland Thakkun]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19648558|| [[Drelen Frond]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19975275|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Trooper 2===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Trooper Art WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Trooper 2]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578258|| [[The Legacy of Ithor]] || [[Siou Wolfsbane]] |First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19580156|| [[Kane Oberon]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19702589|| [[William Colonel]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19975273|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Sculpture - Crack Shot===&lt;br /&gt;
The data card the salvage team found, only had a run of 10 replicas left. It is believed that these are the final 10 to exist in the galaxy of Gett&#039;s controversial work.&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Storm Trooper Helmet Statue WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Storm Trooper Helmet Statue, aka &amp;quot;Crack Shot&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578255|| [[Siou Wolfsbane]] || ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19618635 || [[Neres Warjan]] || || Purchased at Auction &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19975271 || [[Lizad Bernto]]  || || Private Sale &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 5 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 6 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 7 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 8 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 9 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 10 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Gett_firkonn&amp;diff=111069</id>
		<title>Gett firkonn</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Gett_firkonn&amp;diff=111069"/>
		<updated>2025-09-17T08:01:42Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* Certification of Ownership */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Gett firkonn (his name was always stylised with a lowercase &amp;quot;f.&amp;quot; Possibly, he had dropped the &#039; from his name to appeal to a wider audience.) was a Twi&#039;lek artist who was prominent during the first Galactic Civil War for his art that portrayed both sides of the conflict. Whilst it is believed that Gett remained neutral, his controversial sculpture, entitled &amp;quot;Crack Shot,&amp;quot; of a broken stormtrooper helmet showing the skull beneath, lead many to believe Gett&#039;s political leanings were towards the Rebel Alliance. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Recent salvage operations have uncovered some of Gett&#039;s work.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It is unknown if Gett is alive or dead at this point in time, as new work stopped being produced after the end of the war, and nothing was heard from or of the artist since.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you have, or think you have, a Gett piece, please get in touch [https://www.swcombine.com/members/messages/msgframe.php?mode=send&amp;amp;receiver=Siou%20Wolfsbane&amp;amp;communication=Re:%20firkonn%20Art here:]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you would like to purchase a Gett piece, please get in touch [https://www.swcombine.com/members/messages/msgframe.php?mode=send&amp;amp;receiver=Siou%20Wolfsbane&amp;amp;communication=Re:%20firkonn%20Art%20Purchase here:]&lt;br /&gt;
==Artwork in Circulation==&lt;br /&gt;
Like his artwork, the naming conventions he used, per the found data card, is very simplistic - generally detailing the subject at high level, and a number. For example, as per the below, Clone 1 or Trooper 2.&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Clone 1===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Clone Art WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Clone 1]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578218 || [[The Legacy of Ithor]] || [[Siou Wolfsbane]] ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19598147|| [[Varek Xaytz]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19648258|| [[Panzer Burnier]] || ||Purchased at auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19975272|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Clone 2===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Clone Trooper Art 2 WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Clone 2]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578256|| [[The Legacy of Ithor]] || [[Siou Wolfsbane]] ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19580155|| [[Kane Oberon]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19598148|| [[Varek Xaytz]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19614068|| [[Leland Thakkun]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 5 || 19673384|| [[Thrall Lothbrok]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 6 || 19975274|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Trooper 1===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Storm Trooper Art WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Trooper 1]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578257|| [[The Legacy of Ithor]] || [[Siou Wolfsbane]] ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19618091|| [[Leland Thakkun]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19648558|| [[Drelen Frond]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19975275|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Trooper 2===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Trooper Art WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Trooper 2]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578258|| [[Siou Wolfsbane]] || ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19580156|| [[Kane Oberon]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19702589|| [[William Colonel]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19975273|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Sculpture - Crack Shot===&lt;br /&gt;
The data card the salvage team found, only had a run of 10 replicas left. It is believed that these are the final 10 to exist in the galaxy of Gett&#039;s controversial work.&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Storm Trooper Helmet Statue WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Storm Trooper Helmet Statue, aka &amp;quot;Crack Shot&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578255|| [[Siou Wolfsbane]] || ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19618635 || [[Neres Warjan]] || || Purchased at Auction &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19975271 || [[Lizad Bernto]]  || || Private Sale &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 5 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 6 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 7 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
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| 8 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
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| 9 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 10 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Gett_firkonn&amp;diff=111068</id>
		<title>Gett firkonn</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Gett_firkonn&amp;diff=111068"/>
		<updated>2025-09-17T08:01:30Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* Certification of Ownership */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Gett firkonn (his name was always stylised with a lowercase &amp;quot;f.&amp;quot; Possibly, he had dropped the &#039; from his name to appeal to a wider audience.) was a Twi&#039;lek artist who was prominent during the first Galactic Civil War for his art that portrayed both sides of the conflict. Whilst it is believed that Gett remained neutral, his controversial sculpture, entitled &amp;quot;Crack Shot,&amp;quot; of a broken stormtrooper helmet showing the skull beneath, lead many to believe Gett&#039;s political leanings were towards the Rebel Alliance. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Recent salvage operations have uncovered some of Gett&#039;s work.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It is unknown if Gett is alive or dead at this point in time, as new work stopped being produced after the end of the war, and nothing was heard from or of the artist since.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you have, or think you have, a Gett piece, please get in touch [https://www.swcombine.com/members/messages/msgframe.php?mode=send&amp;amp;receiver=Siou%20Wolfsbane&amp;amp;communication=Re:%20firkonn%20Art here:]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you would like to purchase a Gett piece, please get in touch [https://www.swcombine.com/members/messages/msgframe.php?mode=send&amp;amp;receiver=Siou%20Wolfsbane&amp;amp;communication=Re:%20firkonn%20Art%20Purchase here:]&lt;br /&gt;
==Artwork in Circulation==&lt;br /&gt;
Like his artwork, the naming conventions he used, per the found data card, is very simplistic - generally detailing the subject at high level, and a number. For example, as per the below, Clone 1 or Trooper 2.&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Clone 1===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Clone Art WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Clone 1]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578218 || [[The Legacy of Ithor]] || [[Siou Wolfsbane]] ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19598147|| [[Varek Xaytz]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19648258|| [[Panzer Burnier]] || ||Purchased at auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19975272|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Clone 2===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Clone Trooper Art 2 WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Clone 2]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578256|| [[The Legacy of Ithor]] || [[Siou Wolfsbane]] ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19580155|| [[Kane Oberon]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19598148|| [[Varek Xaytz]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19614068|| [[Leland Thakkun]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 5 || 19673384|| [[Thrall Lothbrok]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 6 || 19975274|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Trooper 1===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Storm Trooper Art WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Trooper 1]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578257|| [[Siou Wolfsbane]] || ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19618091|| [[Leland Thakkun]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19648558|| [[Drelen Frond]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19975275|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Trooper 2===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Trooper Art WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Trooper 2]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578258|| [[Siou Wolfsbane]] || ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19580156|| [[Kane Oberon]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19702589|| [[William Colonel]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19975273|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Sculpture - Crack Shot===&lt;br /&gt;
The data card the salvage team found, only had a run of 10 replicas left. It is believed that these are the final 10 to exist in the galaxy of Gett&#039;s controversial work.&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Storm Trooper Helmet Statue WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Storm Trooper Helmet Statue, aka &amp;quot;Crack Shot&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578255|| [[Siou Wolfsbane]] || ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19618635 || [[Neres Warjan]] || || Purchased at Auction &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19975271 || [[Lizad Bernto]]  || || Private Sale &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 5 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 6 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 7 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 10 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Gett_firkonn&amp;diff=111067</id>
		<title>Gett firkonn</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Gett_firkonn&amp;diff=111067"/>
		<updated>2025-09-17T08:01:10Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* Certification of Ownership */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Gett firkonn (his name was always stylised with a lowercase &amp;quot;f.&amp;quot; Possibly, he had dropped the &#039; from his name to appeal to a wider audience.) was a Twi&#039;lek artist who was prominent during the first Galactic Civil War for his art that portrayed both sides of the conflict. Whilst it is believed that Gett remained neutral, his controversial sculpture, entitled &amp;quot;Crack Shot,&amp;quot; of a broken stormtrooper helmet showing the skull beneath, lead many to believe Gett&#039;s political leanings were towards the Rebel Alliance. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Recent salvage operations have uncovered some of Gett&#039;s work.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It is unknown if Gett is alive or dead at this point in time, as new work stopped being produced after the end of the war, and nothing was heard from or of the artist since.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you have, or think you have, a Gett piece, please get in touch [https://www.swcombine.com/members/messages/msgframe.php?mode=send&amp;amp;receiver=Siou%20Wolfsbane&amp;amp;communication=Re:%20firkonn%20Art here:]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you would like to purchase a Gett piece, please get in touch [https://www.swcombine.com/members/messages/msgframe.php?mode=send&amp;amp;receiver=Siou%20Wolfsbane&amp;amp;communication=Re:%20firkonn%20Art%20Purchase here:]&lt;br /&gt;
==Artwork in Circulation==&lt;br /&gt;
Like his artwork, the naming conventions he used, per the found data card, is very simplistic - generally detailing the subject at high level, and a number. For example, as per the below, Clone 1 or Trooper 2.&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Clone 1===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Clone Art WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Clone 1]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578218 || [[The Legacy of Ithor]] || [[Siou Wolfsbane]] ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19598147|| [[Varek Xaytz]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19648258|| [[Panzer Burnier]] || ||Purchased at auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19975272|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Clone 2===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Clone Trooper Art 2 WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Clone 2]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578256|| [[Siou Wolfsbane]] || ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19580155|| [[Kane Oberon]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19598148|| [[Varek Xaytz]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19614068|| [[Leland Thakkun]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 5 || 19673384|| [[Thrall Lothbrok]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 6 || 19975274|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Trooper 1===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Storm Trooper Art WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Trooper 1]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578257|| [[Siou Wolfsbane]] || ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19618091|| [[Leland Thakkun]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19648558|| [[Drelen Frond]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19975275|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Wartime Graffito - Trooper 2===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Trooper Art WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Trooper 2]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578258|| [[Siou Wolfsbane]] || ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19580156|| [[Kane Oberon]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19702589|| [[William Colonel]] || ||Purchased at Auction&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || 19975273|| [[Lizad Bernto]] || ||Private Sale&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Sculpture - Crack Shot===&lt;br /&gt;
The data card the salvage team found, only had a run of 10 replicas left. It is believed that these are the final 10 to exist in the galaxy of Gett&#039;s controversial work.&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Storm Trooper Helmet Statue WM.png|150px|right|thumb|Storm Trooper Helmet Statue, aka &amp;quot;Crack Shot&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
====Certification of Ownership====&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|- style=&amp;quot;background-color: white;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Number !! Registry ID !! Current Owner !! Former Owner(s) !! Notes&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 1 || 19578255|| [[Siou Wolfsbane]] || ||First run from salvaged data card&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 2 || 19618635 || [[Neres Warjan]] || || Purchased at Auction &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 3 || 19975271 || [[Lizad Bernto]]  || || Private Sale &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 4 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| 5 || || || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Cangeson_Wolfsbane&amp;diff=111066</id>
		<title>Cangeson Wolfsbane</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://holocron.swcombine.com/index.php?title=Cangeson_Wolfsbane&amp;diff=111066"/>
		<updated>2025-09-17T07:58:54Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:Cangeson_Avatar.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
CW-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, CW-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Christophsis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like CW-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26, Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
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		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = &lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
CW-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, CW-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Campaigns===&lt;br /&gt;
====Christophsis====&lt;br /&gt;
His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
====Umbara====&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
====Ryloth====&lt;br /&gt;
On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
====Coruscant====&lt;br /&gt;
During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like CW-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26, Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = &lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, an engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Cangeson’s name carried little weight in the galaxy at large, but among veterans and the crews he’d saved, he was remembered as the man who could keep a ship flying when all hope was lost. To his family, he was a man who had seen enough war for a lifetime, and chose instead to build a future among the stars. After the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
CW-4073 was bred on Kamino like millions of his brothers, a soldier in the making for the Grand Army of the Republic. Where most clones excelled in marksmanship and battlefield command, 4073’s aptitude tests showed an unusual affinity for machines and systems. Kaminoan overseers assigned him to combat engineering, a role that would define both his wartime service and his life afterward. Among his batchmates, he earned the nickname “Wolfsbane” for his quiet ferocity when pressed, and for his knack of dismantling enemy droids with ruthless precision.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Clone Wars===&lt;br /&gt;
When the war came, CW-4073 shipped out as an engineer attached to clone infantry divisions. He kept walkers running, fighters patched, and comm towers online under fire. His tools were as important as a blaster, and in time, commanders came to rely on him for solutions no standard manual could cover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====Campaigns====&lt;br /&gt;
Christophsis:  His first campaign saw him crawling through a shattered shield generator with Separatist fire raining down. He rerouted power with bare wires and a half-burnt control board, keeping the shield up just long enough for the Jedi to push the droids back. “Wolfsbane” became more than a nickname that day — it became his reputation for surviving against odds.&lt;br /&gt;
Umbara: Wolfsbane watched clones die by the thousands in the darkness. He salvaged wrecked AT-RTs under poison-choked skies, often dragging wounded brothers back with one hand while carrying a toolbox in the other. Umbara left him scarred, not just by battle, but by the betrayal of a Jedi general who saw clones as expendable.&lt;br /&gt;
Ryloth: On Ryloth, Wolfsbane worked closely with Twi’lek freedom fighters, turning scrap speeders into armored transports and modifying freighters for supply drops. For the first time, he saw the Republic not just as soldiers, but as liberators. Yet he also saw how fragile those promises were — villages freed one day, bombed the next.&lt;br /&gt;
Coruscant: During the assault on the Republic’s capital, Wolfsbane wasn’t in the skies with starfighters — he was in the undercity, rerouting failing power grids to keep civilian evacuation corridors lit. It was brutal, thankless work, but it saved thousands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===After the War===&lt;br /&gt;
When the Republic fell and the Galactic Empire was born, clones like CW-4073 were “retired.” Some were reassigned to Imperial units for a time, but engineers and specialists were quietly pushed out, their service ended with little more than a credit chit and an order to leave. Many brothers lost their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4073 refused to let himself vanish. Taking the name Cangeson Wolfsbane — Cangeson as a chosen identity, Wolfsbane as the only family name he’d ever truly owned — he built a new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On Corellia, Wolfsbane thrived among shipyards, smugglers, and freighter crews. His clone training and wartime ingenuity made him invaluable as a freelance engineer and pilot. He could coax life out of ships others would scrap, and he never asked too many questions about the cargo he carried.&lt;br /&gt;
It was on one such job that he met Marr’ae, a sharp and ambitious Zabrak trader. At first, theirs was a pragmatic partnership — she found the work, he kept the ship flying — but their bond deepened with time. For a man bred for war, she offered something entirely new: choice, companionship, and a future that wasn’t written in someone else’s orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Together, they settled, and when their daughter [[Siou Wolfsbane]] was born, Cangeson finally felt the purpose he’d sought since Kamino. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t a designation, a tool, or a soldier — he was a father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26, Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His wife dead and his daughter non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = &lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, a clone engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Currently, after the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
Born for the sole purpose of war, as with the rest of the clones, Cangeson - originally, Clone CW-4073 - was drafted into the engineer corps, helping to keep the ships of the line in space fighting the good fight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After the war ended, and the Galactic Empire &amp;quot;retired&amp;quot; the clones and the Grand Army of the Republic, Cangeson was one of the lucky few who could take his skills and turn a living. Shortly after the war, he met Marr&#039;ae, a Zabrak trader. They fell in love and started a family. Their firstborn was [[Siou Wolfsbane]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26, Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His family dead and non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* Metamorphosis Plague */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = &lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, a clone engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Currently, after the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
Born for the sole purpose of war, as with the rest of the clones, Cangeson - originally, Clone CW-4073 - was drafted into the engineer corps, helping to keep the ships of the line in space fighting the good fight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After the war ended, and the Galactic Empire &amp;quot;retired&amp;quot; the clones and the Grand Army of the Republic, Cangeson was one of the lucky few who could take his skills and turn a living. Shortly after the war, he met Marr&#039;ae, a Zabrak trader. They fell in love and had a child, [[Siou Wolfsbane]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26, Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[Metamorphosis Plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His family dead and non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<updated>2025-09-16T19:50:28Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: /* A Man Alone */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = &lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, a clone engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Currently, after the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
Born for the sole purpose of war, as with the rest of the clones, Cangeson - originally, Clone CW-4073 - was drafted into the engineer corps, helping to keep the ships of the line in space fighting the good fight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After the war ended, and the Galactic Empire &amp;quot;retired&amp;quot; the clones and the Grand Army of the Republic, Cangeson was one of the lucky few who could take his skills and turn a living. Shortly after the war, he met Marr&#039;ae, a Zabrak trader. They fell in love and had a child, [[Siou Wolfsbane]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26, Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[metamorphosis plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His family dead and non-responsive, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Siou Wolfsbane</title>
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		<updated>2025-09-16T19:49:56Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Siou Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = [[File:3._Siou_JP_Update.png|200px|center]]&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Zabrak|Zabrak]]&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = Marr&#039;ae, Zabrak&lt;br /&gt;
| father = [[Cangeson Wolfsbane]], Human Clone&lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = &lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = &lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -15 Day 251&lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]], [[Zabrak|Zabraki]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = [[:Category:Females|Female]]&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 5&#039;8&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = 83kg&lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = Tan / brown markings&lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = N/A&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = [[The Legacy of Ithor]] / [[Jedi Coalition]]&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Jungle Bishop&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = [[Black Dust Industries]] (Year 7-11), Maim&#039;s Workshop (Year 24-25) [[Ternion Corps]] (Year 25-26)&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Siou Wolfsbane, a Zabrak engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Currently, she is a Jungle Bishop with [[The Legacy of Ithor]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
Born to a well to do family on the southern hemisphere of [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]] in the year -15, Siou Wolfsbane was treated as a normal child; never spoiled; never pandered to. A small monthly allowance was saved for her, which she would be able to access on her 21st birthday to help her on her way in life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her father, Cangeson Wolfsbane, was a Clone veteran of the [[First Galactic Civil War|Clone Wars]], where he served, mainly, as a mechanic. Her mother, Marr&#039;ae, was a roving trader who settled on Corellia shortly after meeting Cangeson.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By Siou&#039;s 18th birthday Cangeson had a small chain of 4 workshops through several townships around. This venture allowed him to take a backseat and let his various managers do the hard work for him, giving him time to spend with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The time they spent together was used to further Siou&#039;s education into the details of mechanics, as she had picked up small bits of knowledge, and experience, following her father around for several years before hand. Her experiences involved the fixing of various speeders, and droids, and other smaller devices. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With the guidance of her father, Siou had built a simple droid to help her mother out when both Siou and her father were busy with work. Marr&#039;ae, was overjoyed when Siou presented her with a protocol droid to help, but also knew that Siou was growing up and soon will be looking to head out on her own, to make her own story, as she once did, herself&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Career== &lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Siou Wolfsbane - Pilot.png|200px|thumb|right|Siou standing on the bridge of her ship]]&lt;br /&gt;
In year 7, once she reached her 21st year, Siou was given access to the account her parents had put aside their savings for her. With these funds, she used to purchase a small, broken down [[YT-1210|freighter]]. She spent several months doing the ship up, making it space worthy for her to use.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Siou decided to put the ship to good use and use it to pilot goods around the galaxy, and after not very long, Siou had gained a reputation for being reliable, never deviating from her set course. From A to B, with some r&#039;n&#039;r time once at B. Her reputation also spread to show how discreet she was. Never asking questions about the freight she was carrying. Just loaded up accordingly, and took it off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This line carried on fine for Siou, until, on one trip so was boarded by Imperial Stormtroopers carrying out a uniform sweep, when they came across some contraband weaponry in one of the crates from a supposed legit client.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Siou had no allegiances towards the Galactic Empire, or the Rebel Alliance but Siou was not willing to get a bad reputation with either faction! She explained that she didn&#039;t know what she was carrying, realising just how bad that sounded when said out loud, but she had been stopped by an Imperial Sweep several times before and had never had any issues.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Stormtrooper Commander was willing to let it go, on the proviso that she handed over the contraband, and details of the client to him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Since that incident Siou made it a policy to get every new client checked out first before the job, to make sure every customer she worked for was legit, and above board!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Prior to it&#039;s dissolution, Siou had spent time working with [[Black Dust Industries]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Freighter Years==&lt;br /&gt;
Between the years 11 and 25, Siou spent most of her time in the background, quietly living a life as a spacer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
During the year 24, on a routine job, Siou&#039;s hyperdrive unit gave out half way through a jump, started hyperskipping and landed her in the middle of a battle. A group of pirates, attempting to raid some ore freighters, thought Siou to be easy pickings, but had not anticipated the arrival of the Arkanis Rangers. Captain Danna provided cover for the Llandoger Trow, and saw off the pirates. Danna provided Siou the option of flowing at sublight to [[Tatooine]], which would have taken several weeks, or be taken down to Austan IV, at which point, a salvager would be sent to collect the Llandoger Trow, and bring it to the port for Siou to work on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Siou opted for the latter, and in doing so secured herself steady work at the Jarijador Spaceport, as a mechanic, helping out a chevin called Maim Vendal. The agreement was mutually beneficial; she would work for Maim, helping with his backlog of jobs, and she could get access to materials needed to fix her ship for free. It was during this time that Siou met the veteran clones; Jax, Rato, Phlox, Wan, Yamaguchi, and Jewel. Over the next few months, the clones would become like an extended family to Siou, as they considered her a niece, given her father was also a veteran clone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Ternion Corps==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Siou Wolfsbane -Junior Officer.png|150px|thumb|right|Siou in her gear as a junior officer]]&lt;br /&gt;
Siou Wolfsbane joined [[Ternion Corps]] in year 25, day 71. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Early in the year 25, Siou was approached by a man, calling himself [[Vir Calder]]. Vir had heard of Siou’s predicament, being without a ship, and asked if she would be willing to take on some work helping to clear out bandits and hostile creatures on a nearby planet that The Resistance were looking to inhabit. He promised an honest wage, for honest work, and would provide a ship and a squad of clone troopers to assist with the work. To sweeten the deal, Vir also said that whilst they would expect loyalty, should other work arise in the meantime, Siou would be free to pursue this work. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Taken aback by Vir’s earnest approach, Siou readily accepted. She was given access to the Pacer, a light freighter, and a squad of Clone Troopers, and, as a newly minted junior officer, set course to undertake her new job.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Visit to the B&#039;omarr Monastery===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BrainJar.png|150px|thumb|right|Siou&#039;s gift from the B&#039;omarr Monks]]&lt;br /&gt;
During year 25, taking advantage of her leave to explore the 17th Uli Swap Meet at the Mos Espa Grand Arena on [[Tatooine]], Siou took some time to go explore the B&#039;omarr Monastery, something she had been meaning to do for a while. Upon entering the monastery, Siou was greeted by a monk, who promptly asked if she had come to seek enlightenment by way of separating her brain from her body, to free her of distractions. Siou politely declined, but the monk kindly gave her a jar as a reminder of her visit, and that one day, should she ever wish to be divested of all distractions, and finally attain enlightenment, the monks will always be there, waiting for her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===HerdFest &#039;25===&lt;br /&gt;
Mid year 25, the [[Ithorian]] HerdFest commenced. Intrigued to get a deeper understanding of Ithorian culture, Siou went along. Siou got to enjoy the musical stylings of [[Linkin Bark]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Whilst at the Herdfest, Siou met several members of the race, and spent some time helping them, and chatting to them, learning about their ways. She assisted Liran Garamin produce art, she assisted the Jungle Priests to ensure the plants remained watered throughout the ship. She assisted Jhess Ortall who was suffering with a malfunctioning translator, and even helped some younglings with their winter beacon. Even when assisting with a potential terrorist threat, Siou was surprised by how calming the whole experience was. It had left an indelible mark on the Zabrak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Operation Kuill===&lt;br /&gt;
Straight after HerdFest &#039;25 finished, members of Ternion Corps, alongside The Resistance, Rebel Alliance, Jedi Order and other allied factions began operations to secure the newly discovered [[Arvala]] system.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Year 26===&lt;br /&gt;
====Life Day (Day 10-20)====&lt;br /&gt;
During the festivities of the commencement of Year 26 and Ternion celebrating Life Day, Siou was promoted to Manager within the corporation.&lt;br /&gt;
====Clone Advocacy Office (Day 249)====&lt;br /&gt;
Following her work to formalise the [[Clone Advocacy Office]] on Arvala-6, Siou was promoted to Chief Advocacy Officer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Legacy of Ithor==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[file:Siou_in_robes_3_-_hood_up_1.png|225px|thumb|left|Siou in her Jungle Priest robes]]&lt;br /&gt;
===A Crisis of Faith===&lt;br /&gt;
Over the course of Year 26, Siou found herself questioning her place within the galaxy. Her time with Ternion had almost been more formative than her own childhood and adolescence. Whilst working to aid those Clones the old Republic/Empire had left to fend for themselves was worthy, it only highlighted to Siou that this was the result of war! Realising this led to Siou parting ways with the Advocacy Office and Ternion as a whole, in order to seek out other ways she could look to help those who can&#039;t help themselves.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Siou&#039;s Pilgrimage to Ithor===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After spending some time in conversing with Jungle Bishop Wynk Waawat, Siou was invited to join the Legacy of Ithor, and in turn it was suggested that her first act would be to undertake a pilgrimage to the Ithorian homeworld. The Jungle Bishop had left Siou instructions at the Temple of the Mother Jungle in the floating city of the Tree of Tarintha, on her task once she had arrived at Ithor; namely to take a speeder and travel to the heart of the jungle, and to commune with nature amongst the native baffor trees. Under no circumstances was Siou to leave her speeder and set foot on the ground, as this is strictly forbidden, and only those who hear Mother Jungle&#039;s calling to become an Oracle, or bandits, break this sacred law!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Upon completion of this pilgrimage Siou was ordained by the current Jungle Pope and Oracle, [[Wynk Waawat]], as a Jungle Priest. With the instruction to &amp;quot;Shepard well the flora, fauna, and sentient under your care.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===The Galactic Park Network&#039;s Expansion with Byblos Drive Yards===&lt;br /&gt;
Not too long into her career with The Legacy of Ithor, Siou partook in the expansion of the GPN across 12 different systems. It was during this project that Siou was promoted to Jungle Bishop.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Lost Soul Syndrome==&lt;br /&gt;
Late in the year 26, Siou started to feel unwell. Unsure of what was happening, Siou sought comfort and information from her CMO and friend, Vokro Bikrav. He ran many tests, but was unable to ascertain what was happening to her.  Slowly, over time, her faculties started to fail her, as her mind slowly shut down, and her body drifted into a vegetative state. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Associates ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[Nayru Kahn]], deceased, was a Female [[Dresselian]] whom Siou met during their time with [[Black Dust Industries]]. The pair were brought together several years later, in year 16, when Nayru&#039;s ship was damaged in space. Nayru had recently resigned her commission with the Avance Coalition, after the with the Trade Federation. Siou had welcomed her aboard the ship, and the two began working together; the Dresselian became a de facto bodyguard to Siou. When the Clone Advocacy Office was opened, Nayru briefly accepted a position in the External Placement office. After Siou&#039;s departure from Ternion Corps, Nayru has reverted to acting as bodyguard. Nayru was killed in action, saving Ithorians during one of the many battles on Serroco.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Vir Calder]] - CEO of [[Ternion Corps]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Zal Ragath - COO of Ternion Corps.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Paul Luz]] - CSO of Ternion Corps; Whilst Siou never worked with Paul during their mutual time at Ternion Corps, he took an interest in her story, and became a mentor and a spiritual advisor during her conflict of faith. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maim Vendal - a Chevin who &amp;quot;allowed&amp;quot; Siou to work for on the Llandoger Trow for free in her spare time, whilst working at his mechanics shop, at the Jarijador Spaceport on Austan IV.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Vokro Bikrav]] - Selkath CMO in Siou&#039;s entourage.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Pry Tokymm]] - A clone cadet, who served under Siou as part of the Clone Officer Training Program. Pry left the academy and the COTP to travel with Siou, to understand what it means to be an individual within the greater whole.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Awards and Accolades==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Op_Kuiil_-_Arvala.jpeg|150px]] Awarded for participating in the securing of the Arvala system, year 25.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Zabraks]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Females]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Cangeson Wolfsbane</title>
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		<updated>2025-09-16T19:12:06Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = &lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, a clone engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Currently, after the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
Born for the sole purpose of war, as with the rest of the clones, Cangeson - originally, Clone CW-4073 - was drafted into the engineer corps, helping to keep the ships of the line in space fighting the good fight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After the war ended, and the Galactic Empire &amp;quot;retired&amp;quot; the clones and the Grand Army of the Republic, Cangeson was one of the lucky few who could take his skills and turn a living. Shortly after the war, he met Marr&#039;ae, a Zabrak trader. They fell in love and had a child, [[Siou Wolfsbane]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26, Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Austan, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living and working with [[Ternion Corps]]. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Passing through [[Derra]], Cangeson contracted the phenomenon known as the [[metamorphosis plague]] and over a period of time find his physiology changing, he was no longer human, but Mon Calamari! This was going to take some adjusting to, but it almost felt right. A new body, whilst embarking on a (sort of) new life.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==A Man Alone==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turned out, the information Cangeson had about his daughter was outdated, by nearly a year. She had moved on from Ternion and Austan, and headed north to Leafar, to work with the Jungle Oracle to free Ithor from the shackles of commercialism! However, by the time he arrived, Siou had fallen to the [[Lost Soul Syndrome]]. The Jungle Oracle, and those who knew Siou passed on their well wishes to Cangeson, remarking how she was a staunch defender of those who were unable to defend themselves! &amp;quot;How very Siou!&amp;quot; he had responded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His family dead, Cangeson remained around Leafar, getting to know Siou&#039;s friends, continuing to help out with projects Siou had had a hand in - a way for him to reconnect with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
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		<updated>2025-09-16T18:56:38Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Siou Wolfsbane: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox Character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = &lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Mon Calamari]] (formerly Human Clone)&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, a clone engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Currently, after the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Early Life==&lt;br /&gt;
Born for the sole purpose of war, as with the rest of the clones, Cangeson - originally, Clone CW-4073 - was drafted into the engineer corps, helping to keep the ships of the line in space fighting the good fight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After the war ended, and the Galactic Empire &amp;quot;retired&amp;quot; the clones and the Grand Army of the Republic, Cangeson was one of the lucky few who could take his skills and turn a living. Shortly after the war, he met Marr&#039;ae, a Zabrak trader. They fell in love and had a child, [[Siou Wolfsbane]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Metamorphosis Plague / Rage Virus==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the Year 26, Marr&#039;ae passed away having contracted a blood infection. Marr&#039;ae&#039;s final request of Cangeson was to &amp;quot;find our daughter; live your life!&amp;quot; So, he did!  He took his freighter, and plotted a course to Leafar, to where he&#039;d last heard his daughter was living. Along the way, he started helping various people out. Delivering freight here, moving ships there, all along the route he was travelling. For the first time in a long time, Cangeson felt free. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<updated>2025-09-16T13:24:36Z</updated>

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| image = &lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Human|Clone]]&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, a clone engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Currently, after the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:People]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Humans]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Clones]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Males]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
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| image = &lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Human|Clone]]&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = [[category:Males|Male]]&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, a clone engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Currently, after the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
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		<updated>2025-09-16T13:23:16Z</updated>

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| image = &lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Human|Clone]]&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = [[Male|Males]]&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, a clone engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Currently, after the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
	</entry>
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| name = Cangeson Wolfsbane&lt;br /&gt;
| image = &lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Human|Clone]]&lt;br /&gt;
| homeworld = [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]&lt;br /&gt;
| mother = &lt;br /&gt;
| father = &lt;br /&gt;
| marital status = Widowed &lt;br /&gt;
| spouse = Marr&#039;ae (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
| partner = &lt;br /&gt;
| siblings =&lt;br /&gt;
| children = [[Siou Wolfsbane]]&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 41 Galactic Standard Years&lt;br /&gt;
| born = Year -35 &lt;br /&gt;
| languages = [[Galactic Basic]]&lt;br /&gt;
| religion =&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = [[Males|Male]]&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 1.83m&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = &lt;br /&gt;
| coloring = &lt;br /&gt;
| hair color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| eye color = Brown&lt;br /&gt;
| affiliation = Freelance&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = &lt;br /&gt;
| rank = Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;
| positions = &lt;br /&gt;
| prior affiliation = Galactic Republic / Galactic Empire&lt;br /&gt;
| signature = &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cangeson Wolfsbane, a clone engineer by trade, from [[Corellia (Planet)|Corellia]]. Currently, after the passing of his wife, Cangeson is traveling the galaxy, undertaking oddjobs.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Siou Wolfsbane</name></author>
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