Here's how it is, the empire returned and waged war to bring us under their
rule. The republic tried to fight them, among them myself. Many battles were fought, and a truce was signed. Some worlds were left intact with their technology, others not so much. Whole economy's were destroyed, refugees displaced by the war are everywhere.
A group of us banned together, or whatever you want to call it. Like minded people helping people is all. We have fighters, healers, tradesmen, we even picked up a few Jedi along the
way. I guess they didn't fit in with their own, you understand.
Life now for many of us is simple.
A ship can bring you work, a blaster can help you keep it.
We take jobs as they come, don't much care what they are.
The important thing is we keep flying...
Captain Lubus Tam