On a stormy night on the Planet of Tadath, a baby was found, screaming her lungs out as rain beaded down on her raging face where she was left on the doorstep of a humongous house. A sea of light suddenly flooded the small space where she resided. An irritated man look through the doorway in hopes finding the sound that woke him. The crying baby's scream made him look down. His face softened as he stooped down and picked the baby up.

The man was head of a highly respected family in the society and community. At that time he wanted to raise her as a servant in the family's house, so they gave her a simple peasant name; Hellen, but the baby girl crept into his heart and he adopted her as part of the family, although his wife heavily objected against it.

Her new brother and sister didn't mind though, and she quickly to charge over both of them, manipulating them to do missions and pranks with her. She was a born mischief-maker at that time. Hellen grew up to a healthy and hyperactive four-year-old girl before her adoptive mother and father sent her off to institutes to further educate her, much to her mother's relief to be ridden off her.

To her father it was a disappointment they sent her back, concluding she didn't cooperate with their codes and rules. He assigned her to martial arts classes just to keep her busy and out of trouble. This attempt proved successful as Hellra participated in the classes even though she didn't excel at it as she hoped she could. It lowered her moral considerably When her master died she refused to continue any further training not wanting to waste her time with something she can't do.

At the time she reached the age of ten, she was rebellious mischief-maker, way to early to her adoptive parent's liking. She lived in regret towards her self for not living up to her family's name as her brother and sister did who both excelled in academics that time. By the age of twelve, she spent most of her time in nearby forests. Her rebellious spirit grew silently; years of being verbally abused by her mother and several other family members made her lose her calm. In a raging fight with her adoptive parents she stormed from the house when she found out she was adopted. Not able to adapt to this, she turned her back on them vowing never to return.

How long she spent in the forest varied from long days to mere weeks before off-world slave traders captured her. She spent long, suffering days in an overfull cargo filled with other captives, slaves, dead bodies, and human soil. She was taken to Tatooine. This changed her life; she immediately understood what happened if she proved her self-weak. Death. Taken in by abusing masters she lost her spirit, and was forced to stoop down to a beggar's life almost. Rummaging the early mourning filled trashcans and stealing.

Her master was killed by his competition and his wife committed suicide shortly afterwards. Not minding their fortunate deaths Hellen thought she was free at last.

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Miscellaneous
Clothes
Shoes:
Colour: grey
Covers ankles
Dark blue over sized Pants
Red Short sleeved shirt
Half waist jacket with sleeves, that ends below the elbows .
A sleeveless robe {poncho}
Black and dark red
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Skills:
Martial Arts {a little
Cooking
Music
Combat Engineering {in training}
A little hacking
siping {a little
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Previous held ranks and positions:
Former Platoon adjutant of Storm platoon.
Former Fire team leader Lancer squad
Current rank: Lance Corporal
Current position: Fire Team Leader
Former squad{s}: Drill Squad
Lancer Squad
Current Squad: Raider Squad
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