Malrin Avet

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Malrin Avet
Biographical Information
Race	Human
Homeworld	Tattooine
Mother	Unknown
Father	Unknown
Spouse	Unknown
Siblings	Two brothers
Children	None
Born	Unknown
Physical Description
Gender	Male
Height	Unknown
Hair Color	Metal
Eye Color	Metal
Political Information
Affiliation	Pulsar Recycling
Positions	Second

Born on Tattooine 48 years ago, to a single mother and dedicated grandparents. My grandfather was a local freight runner in the Orus system, and was the person that taught me to fly. My grandfather loved to tell stories, and each one had a moral. He was a strong man that was centered in his character, he was full of honor, and truth, and he did his be to instill those values in me. When I was 18 years old my grandfather died suddenly. It was like losing a part of myself. He was the rock of the family, and the center of my universe. I was angry, and left Tattoine to join the galactic conflict. I signed up at a recruitment station in Mos Eisley, and within a week I was on my way to training on a planet far from my only home.

I arrived at the training center and my world changed. I was slated to become a medic in the 12th Recon Unit, assigned to a platoon of roughnecks. We trained ate and slept together. We shared and fought and even dreamed as one unit. I was know as Doc and the others counted on me to make them better. I had a purpose and for the first time since the loss of my grandfather, I felt accepted. War came. Our recon unit was dropped in on a remote planet to recon a sector, and verify a sensor array.