Name: Selene Ishasarr
Age: 22
Race: Echani
Gender: Female
Ht: 5’10
Hair: Silvery white
Eyes: Blue-grey
Birthplace: Ord Mantell
Affiliation: Republic (formerly), Revanchists (formerly)
Notable Features: Left arm below the elbow replaced with prosthesis following an accident that had caused loss of the limb
“Don’t think of it as ‘goodbye’, think of it as the next step on your path. This chapter may be ending, but a new one has just begun… for all of us”
As the shuttle hurtled through space toward Viscara, Selene’s mother’s words echoed in her mind. She’d done well to keep her emotions in check in her presence, but now, despite her efforts to contain them, the tears ran freely in twin streams down her face. She knew why it had to be this way, it’d be safer for everyone, easier for the crew of the recon frigate to slip through the net without their Jedi general and her force sensitive daughter drawing attention…
Feeling the rumble of the shuttle as it entered atmosphere and closed on the starport, Selene hoped they could do just that… slip the net and find safe haven, and that her mother would be able to do the same, wherever she’d gone…
“Alright, we’re here… Veles spaceport” The familiar voice of the pilot crackled over the comms system, snapping Selene out of her deep thought. Taking a moment to compose herself, she gathered her belongings and stepped from the shuttle, making her way toward the customs terminals. Her commlink crackled to life with the pilot’s voice once more
“Hey…uh…I ain’t one for long goodbyes, but, uh, take care of yourself, kiddo and stay safe, yeah?”
“Yeah, you too” Selene responded, managing a slight smile “Good luck and fly safe”
