Shorromaak

Shorromaak is a Wookiee, a baby for his people at 41, but still a massive and imposing figure for everyone else. He was taken from Kashyyk to train as a Jedi at a young age and has spent almost his entire life in the temples. His training began as all others but eventually moved away from lightsabers and their forms, he never took to lightsabers well and blames most of it on the training sabers being too small for his hands. He trained with a sect of Jedi monks that used their bodies as weapons and held a strong connection with the force. His master bestowed much wisdom on him, but its obvious now that it didn't stick.

Shorromaak has always been reckless and brash, throwing himself into whatever issue presents itself with the belief that a strong sense of self and even stronger biceps can handle most issues and a well placed roar can handle the rest. In recent years, without the guidance of his master, its only gotten worse. He still lives by the ascetic lifestyle he was taught and attempts to make himself an immovable object, but a lack of continued training has left his discipline a bit rusty and his lust for food has grown stronger.

When Order 66 was carried out it left Shorromaak in a strange place filled with uncertainty and disbelief. He was taught that the force was the ultimate guide and that following it would keep him safe, but he was now in the worst danger of his life and the force only seemed to whisper in dark echoes. He returned home to Kashyyk to meditate and find his family, instead he was interrupted by the Empire and the destruction of his planet. He fought against the Empire with loose bands of rescued Wookiees until he was eventually captured. He was saved a horrible fate by his old comrades and has remained by their side ever since. Recently, ghosts of his past have come to haunt his present and uncertainty is rising within him once again.

He recently left a note for the party saying he was leaving and would try to take out some of the party's enemies on his way out. Everything had just become too much for him and he just wanted to go back home to Kashyyk. The note was written in the most Shorromaak way possible; with letters cut from dozens of Fim's beer cans.