Ezrin "Roxez" Noxa

Name: Ezrin Noxa (nicknamed “Roxez”)
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Species: Human
Homeworld: Nar Shaddaa
Affiliation: None
Occupation: Former slave/podracing technician. Currently a janitor at Nar Shaddaa’s main hangar.
Personality
---Traits: Generally cheerful. Tends to be overly optimistic about everything. Does have a severe approval complex though – always looking to be encouraged and praised. Also has what previous employers call “the weirdest luck in the galaxy”. About 70% of the time, Roxez is on the ball with anything he does, sometimes pulling off fixes deemed impossible. He has an innate talent to diagnose mechanical problems despite no formal training. The other 30% of the time usually ends up with something exploding and/or large amounts of property damage. Generally described as the clumsy idiot-savant.
---Likes: Praise for doing good work, playing sabaac. Also loves the ships and vessels, part of his intuitive knowledge.
---Dislikes: People yelling at him (expects beatings), losing his tools (happens frequently), confrontations, hurting others.
---Habits: Tends to sleep in the hangar despite quarters made available for him. Always has headphones on blaring some electronica music style. Usually makes him oblivious to people calling for his attention. Poor sabacc player overall, but his luck kicks in every so often to make him appear better than what he is. Bizarre mix of extreme extrovert and extreme introvert, depending again on how he perceives he is being treated.
---Phobias: Intense fear of bacta tanks. Caused when put into a tank after an injury and a faulty breather nearly caused him to drown. Also is claustrophobic and cannot stand being in cockpits, attributing again to fear of asphixiation.
Appearance
---Skin Color: Caucasian
---Hair Color: Brown and short. Reddish tint in facial hair. Sports a scraggly unshaven look, but not a full beard.
---Eye Color: Blue
---Clothing: Generally wears a standard grey jumpsuit and black boots. Sometimes a cap on his head. Also always has headphones connected to small music player in his pocket. As a slave, he had a big toolbelt with all sorts of equipment. As a janitor, he now sports a mop.
---Other Attributes: Bruises and scars hidden under clothes from beatings as a slave. Squarish shaped mark on neck where slaving implant was removed.
---Other Details:
Weapons: Generally avoids fights, but if caught in one tends to improvise, or simply use the fists and feet.
The Force
---Sensitivity: None
Biography
---Personal History: Parents died when Roxez was only three years old and he ended up living with his uncle, who in order to settle some debt sold him into slavery. He grew up under the servitude of Mistress Kylini, a successful smuggler/pirate who also also sponsored a podracer in the newly returned Podracing circuits. Roxez was little more than an extra hand on Kylini’s large transport until he overheard the pilot and engineer arguing over the pod’s performance and he noticed the engines sounded off. Within moments he had found and fixed the faulty issue. A month later the engineer was left behind on their last stop…
Roxez served as the engineer for a long time, into his late teens. Had several incredible fixes to keep the pod running and money in Kylini’s coffers. Of course, his luck kicked in and he had several disasters as well, leading to beatings. One particular disaster ended up with the pilot in a hospital and the pod destroyed. Despite the repeated attempts to explain that the pod had simply worn out, Kylini immediately sold him to the local podracing track master. Roxez took on the duties there, quickly becoming known as “the worst luck in the universe”. The track master grew increasingly frustrated with him, since none of the pilots would let him near their pod, and no one would buy him. Eventually, the track master simply removed the slave chip and booted Roxez to the street. He tried small jobs and smuggled himself on a transport to Nar Shaddaa, landing a job as janitor in the hangar. With no qualifications, he couldn’t work as a mechanic, but sometimes the techs let him help out, with moderate success. He’s still there, waiting for the next opportunity to arrive…
---Military History: None
---Traumatic Experiences: Can’t reveal all the secrets, can we?