

K'ras-Tvil is rather small for his species, a trait that led to his training to develope his personal strength and prowess in an ever-competitive field. Out of work after a brief sabatical at one of Streel's various manufacturing centers, K'ras-Tvil yearns for a steady paycheck. Desperation leads to enlisting an employment agent, something his business-like species is loathe to participating in. But that same desperation led to the sale of most of his valuable goods, from a sweet open top skimmer to a fair collection of projectile weaponry in order to continue living indoors rather than in a gutter.