Native Language: Human
Hair Color: Jet Black
Eye Color: Grey
Skin Color: Tan
Height: 6'2
Weight: 165 lbs
Age: 18
Full Name: Daminga Gurfta
Physical Build: Athletic, Runner-like
Homeworld: Namytan
Other Features:Tattoo on back and thighs/shines - Namytan cross (very similar to Trinity cross on back), Namytan symbol for speed and courage (on legs)
Talents/Skills: Hand-to-hand combat, Scouting/messege running, Camouflage
Background: On my home planet I knew nothing of war. In the first 18 years of my live, life was peaceful and I was taught the ways of my family's class: hunter. I was taught by my father and the other hunters of our village how to stalk prey and how to use Mother Forest herself to counsel my movements. As I grew into early adulthood (12 years-old), the elders sent me as a runner between the many surrounding villages. It was during one of these missions to the village of Hiifties that I met the most beautiful girl Ive ever seen. Her name was Jilsicas. She had long, silver hair and lime-green eyes and was so beautiful that she could stop men in their tracks, which many did, though she was only 14, too young to marry. I was unable to stop myself from doing the same but when she looked up at me, she eyes flashed brightly. I found out later that I was the only one that this had happened to. As I continued to travel between villages with messages, I continued seeing Jilsicas and a relationship developed. Life was very good to me for a time...until 6 years later. One day I was dispatched to Hiifties. The message was to confirm a report that a different type of "animals" were on the planet. What I found instead of the village will haunt me to the end of my days. The village of Hiifties was completely burned down, nothing was left. I just stood there at the top of the hill over looking the village, staring. Then I saw them, walking through the wreckage, the "animals". These creatures were different than anything I had ever seen. They had dark red skin with white eyes. They had long sticks that they held weird and they rode atop even more different, loud creatures. I sensed that these were creatures that I did not want to be seen by. I ran to the woods and hide within Mother Forest's safety. As they passed I counted them, they numbered 8 in all. I didn't understand this, how could 8 strange "animals" destroy a whole village of more than 250 Namyton hunters. When they past, I circled through the forest to the edge of the village. There I stopped and looked, listened. The bodies of the dead villagers were littered everywhere. I scanned the faces hoping that Father Sky would not allow such a thing to happen to one so beautiful. Yet as I hoped this, I glimpsed something shimmering in Brother Sun's light. That was all I needed to know what her fate was. When I returned to the my village to report my findings I found that there were more strange beings there. These were more similar to us. The only differences I could find were that they all had a white, shell-like skin attached to themselves and that they all looked the same. After I gave my report to the elders, they told me to escort these "warriors" to the site of the village. I slowed when we reached the hill in front of the village and told them where I last saw the creatures. I watched as they fanned out and headed down hill, 36 in all. I wondered how only 36 "men" would be able to take on 8 of those creatures that a whole village of 250 couldn't handle. As I thought this I heard a sudden loud bang and many more smaller pops fill the air and shake the ground. I looked up and over the hill and watched as the last of the creatures was slain by the white-claded men. That was when I knew that I should learn more about them. After the battle and the return trip back to my village, I ask the elders if I may speak with one of the "white-skinned men" as the villagers were calling them. They granted me this and I soon was learning many things about them and the Empire that they fought for, they even taught me hand-to-hand combat which I seem to be a natural at. These men left our village and our world but many more came to take their place. I soon learned that I could join their ranks and become a soldier of the Empire army. This I did with great hast. I didn't do it for the glory that many seek or the money that many more want. I enlisted because I still dream of that wind swept silver hair, the falsh of thse lime-green eyes and hope that somewhere out in the galaxy that the same disaster doesn't happen again. If it does, I will be there.
