After a long trip, you've returned to your estate on Dantooine, having been present at a funeral. Your father passed recently, so you've inherited a few of his belongings, which have been shipped back to your home. As you arrive it doesn't take you long to encounter one of these things, something rather difficult to miss: A girl, a beautiful young Nautolan in fact.

Nautolans an aquatic humanoid species with pupil-less black eyes and head tendrils that resemble tentacles, upwards of twenty. These tendrils cannot move, swaying limply like hair. Nautolans have no hair. This Nautolan has light blue skin, full lips, and a well curved figure. She's dressed in a dark blue tube top and loin cloth, with skintight stockings. There's a golden collar with an o-ring around her neck. Her face is covered in freckle-like spots. She gives you an attentive bow, composed with poise and grace that put nobility to shame.

"Greetings, Young Master. I'm pleased that you've arrived home safely. You may call me Oonno. I'm honored to have been brought into your service."

And she's well spoken too, not to mention rather eye-catching. It seems she's one of a handful of new responsibilities that now falls on your plate...