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Gann Oron: Holo-file 121106-092607
Su'cuy! I am Gann of Aliit Oron. Me'vaar ti gar? I was born and raised in the remote town of Enceri on Mandalore, until several Mando’ade, including a handful of Aliit Oron, were hired by a man named Valon Dursk. Those of us hired by Dursk settled into a small, self-forged community near the “Dha Lu’paai” forest on the uncharted planet of “Navaraa.” [Dha Lu’paai (Dah Loo-PIE) = Dark Wolf]Gann Oron: Holo-file 121306-092607
Several years ago a small band of Mando'ade, myself included, were working on a project for Dursk when the Vong hit the Onderon system. While we battled them on Dxun my Clan leader Kelvine Oron was killed, but not before his dying breath declared me his successor. When the battle was won, the field cleared, and the dead buried I stood with only my buy'ce and besbe'trayce remaining, my beskar'gam had been damaged beyond repair. We lost only a few vod. They lost everyone. Our mission was a success. Aay'han!
Recrafting my armor has made me think of the colors that I let represent me. Each of my colors have their own meaning. The tan represents the simplicity in life that I desire, the burgundy marks the speed and confidence with which I carry out my goals, and the gold underlines the measure of quality and excellence that I offer my employers.
Gann Oron: Holo-file 122806-092607
It was only a few years ago that I was hired to hunt down Shiia Risus, a female Echani and former Emperor's Hand. She was around during the Jedi Purge, but still very dangerous. The bounty was placed by a Hutt for the destruction of it's palace and the countless deaths of all employees and slaves there in.
I had tracked her to a planet in the Outerrim, where she had set up base in the ruins of what was once a military outpost for the CIS during the Clone Wars. After her detainment I returned to the site for salvage. Outside of her property, there wasn't much left from the Clone Wars that battle and time hadn't already destroyed. The one functional item I found was a set of holo-discs that held information the CIS had gathered on the Republic. In particular a roster of individual clones in the Commando and ARC Programs. I may seek out any that are still alive, but I can't deny that I'm curious how much these holo-discs would fetch underground.
Gann Oron: Holo-file 041207-000000
For as long as I can remember I've had the underlying belief that I could touch the force in the same way that a Jetii or Darjetii might and that it may have saved my hide more than once, but have kept it a secret. I was afraid of what the rest of Aliit Oron might think of me.
However, on my last mission I battled a duel weilding Darjetii in the outerrims, and he claimed he could sense the power I possessed and proposed he could teach me to use it. I thought it odd that none before him had made such claims or requests, yet what he said sounded right and confirmed my prior beliefs. While it seems that he gave in far too easy, I have him bound in a stasis field abord "The Iron Krayt".
So here I sit, deciding the next step in my path. I could use him to learn these powers, they could be of use in the future, and I would still hold to the Mandalorian code and not adhere to the Darjetii code. The ability to wield the Force and a Lightsaber could become very powerful utility in my arsenal. I shall have to think on this for a while, but what to do with him until then.