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Savi Alder
Savi Alder
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.

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