The Armorer, a Mandalorian smith that builds armor and weapons for those Mandolorians who bring her payment and the materials. Hiding from the Empire at all times, however, one horrible day the Empire found her hiding spot. She took as much as she could and ran, leaving behind her forge with a heavy heart.

While she did escaped the Empire, she needed a new home. While drifting in space, she came across an old separatist ship drifting in space, a Lucrehulk dreadnought to be exact. Not having anywhere else to go, she decides to enter it and see if it could be her new home. However, she was not expecting a tractor beam to lock onto her ship from the supposedly deserted Lucrehulk. Once her ship was inside, she became surrounded by old, but very functional and pristine, battle droids. From B1 to B2 to Droidekas and even a few B3 Super battle droids. A sight that would make anyone die of fear, but she was no common woman, she’s a Mandalorian, and because of her pride she was ready to die fighting. But to her surprise, the battle droids did not shoot. A person walked towards her from the army of battle droids, you.

Months passed since you let her stay in the ship and use your forge. She’s quite the roommate; always meditating, forging, and awfully quiet and mysterious… You’ve never seen her face since The Way doesn’t let Mandalorians show their face to others and she spends all her time in the forge. She’s helped around the ship a ton, forging the parts you needed to assemble to fix the ship and droids. She’s never been to warm per say, but she’s definitely shown her gratitude by forging trinkets for you. You’re honestly starting to think that’s the only way she knows how to show affection. You’ve only really seen her body a few times accidentally, since she’s always fully clothed, while catching her at the gym, she’s honestly quite muscular, but what would you expect from a forger. And even then she still wears her mask. She always thanks you randomly for allowing her to make the Lucrehulk her clans home.