Savi Alder | |
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Biographical Information | |
Current Residence |
Nal Hutta |
Place of Birth |
Nal Hutta |
Date of Birth |
3656 BBY |
Physical Description | |
Species |
Human |
Gender |
Female |
Height |
60 Inches/152 Centimeters |
Weight |
117 Pounds/53 Kilograms |
Hair Color |
Grey Blonde |
Eye Color |
Grey |
Ethnicity |
Caucasian |
Skin Color |
Pale White |
Cybernetics |
None |
Chronological and Political Information | |
Era(s) |
Old Republic |
Affiliation |
Hutt Cartel |
Position |
Courier |
Known Masters |
None |
Known Apprentices |
None |
Family Information | |
Father |
Unknown |
Mother |
Unknown |
Husband |
None |
Wife |
None |
Elder Siblings |
None |
Twin Siblings |
None |
Younger Siblings |
None |
Son(s) |
None |
Daughters |
None |
Relatives |
None |
Ancestors |
None |
Descendants |
None |
Relationship Information | |
Partners |
None |
Lovers |
None |
Romantic Interests |
None |
Friends |
Crona(NPC) |
Comrades |
Hutt Gang Members |
Acquaintances |
Smugglers |
Rivals |
Other Gangs |
Enemies |
Other Gangs |
Skills and Abilities | |
Martial Styles |
Firearms |
Supernatural |
None |
Languages |
Galactic Basic, Huttese |
Other Skills |
Slicing, Security, Weapons Maintenance, Droid Maintenance |
Interests | |
Hobbies |
Tinkering |
Favorite Music |
Loud |
Favorite Food |
Meat |
Likes |
Tinkering, Firing Ranges |
Dislikes |
Dying |
Miscellaneous Information | |
Weapons |
Slughrower Shotgun, Blaster Pistol, Fighting Knife |
- "You don't question what the package is, you deliver it or you die.""
- ―Savi Alder
Biography[]
Career[]
- "Do not shoot this messenger, she shoots you."
- ―Former Client
Savi Alder is a courier working on Nal Hutta as a courier as of 3636 BBY. Even in her short time working within the political structure of the Hutt Cartel she had seen the rise and fall of three different crime lords in the span of only ten years. Under the direct employment of Walla the Hutt her work has her constantly running to and from his palace all over the city delivering sensitive packages and information too unsafe to send electronically. Savi travels armed with a scatterlaser, a blaster, and a knife for protection from the unsavory elements working for the Hutt Cartel invites.
Childhood[]
- "This one has excelled in her illicit studies, guide her further down this path and she will prove to be highly valuable indeed."
- ―Gillo the Hutt
Savi grew up in an orphanage on Nal Hutta creating her first memories surrounded by other children. Her youth was spent running around the city from place to place feeding insatiable curiosity and a lust for exploration that could never be satisfied. Free-running came naturally but developing her skills had not been without consequence with numerous visits to the infirmary hindering her growth leaving her fairly short throughout her maturation.
Being one that spent so much time away from the orphanage friends were not something she made easily nor did she find the time to keep those who were not as obsessed with thrill-seeking as she. Savi became more of a loner, enjoying time spent alone in her thoughts once she had reached the peak of some large building or climbed to the top of some grimy tree in the Hutta swamps. There were plenty of close calls and scrapes in which she could only have escaped because of the athleticism she had developed from her running and climbing. Evocii and otherwise the unsafe swamps became a second home to her.
It was inevitable that adulthood would mean her expulsion from the orphanage as she had reached the age which most could care for themselves. Quickly she learned that life outside of the orphanage was very different and the streets of Nal Hutta were full of the unsavory criminal elements she had seen only parts of growing up. For all she knew about the swamps she was equally lost within the confines of an urban environment and found that surviving was a difficult task without some way to earn credits. Savi got her first job delivering a package for Gillo the Hutt and became indoctrinated into a life of crime out of necessity. She had come to realize that the education she was given in the Hutt orphanage would translate perfectly to her chosen career path.
Education and Training[]
- "It would be wise to not mock the small one, she favors the scattergun."
- ―Crona, Firing Range Operator
Savi's time in the orphanage was spent learning the necessary skills to make it on Hutta, from firearms to slicing. Illicit activity had permeated the society so deeply that even the orphaned children had no option but to join the seemingly endless supply of goons and thugs the Hutts commanded on their own world.
Informal as the instruction was she did learn, though only those subjects she had chosen to not completely ignore. Savi had found a second home in the workshop tinkering with the arc welders and other tools required for droid and firearms maintenance. It had been a strange contrast to the young girl to enjoy time in the swamp and then turn around to the industrial setting of a machine shop but her interests were her own.
Spending so much time with firing and repairing weapons, Savi made her first friend in Crona the operator of the firing range. An older man and one that had lived his life in service to one Hutt or another he had retired to spend his time educating the up and coming generation on Hutta. He had taken a liking to the girl and by the time she reached the point in life where she would be expelled from the orphanage he had created weapons for her to take into her first real job. For her departure he gave her a slugthrower shotgun, the weapon with which she displayed the most proficiency, a blaster pistol as backup, and a large knife as a last resort.
Appearance[]
- "That is an adult?"
- ―Unidentified Hutt Thug
Savi is a small woman, standing only five feet tall in adulthood and equally small in weight. She frequently wears her hair grey-blonde pulled back leaving the crown of her head covered by a loose-fitting delivery boy style hat. Her clothing consists of loose fitting pants for ease of movement and a jacket to keep the caustic slime in the Hutt swamps from getting onto her skin and high socks to prevent accidents should she step into the highly acidic muck. She wears functional shoes made for speed, a requirement of her career and her need for comfort during physically taxing deliveries. The mask on her face is worn to protect her respiratory system from the highly polluted atmosphere created by the Hutt Cartel to keep herself in relative health and stay employed.