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Elias Yog | |
Biographical Information | |
Race | Coruscanti |
Homeworld | Coruscant |
Mother | Rilka |
Father | Shamir Yog (deceased) |
Spouse | None |
Siblings | None |
Children | None |
Born | Year -7 Day 122 |
Imperial Service | |
Branch | COMPNOR |
Positions | Employee |
Prior Service | None |
Awards |
Elias Yog was born in Coruscant, and raised mainly by his mother Rilka, due to his father's tireless service to the Empire and his death in Y8.
Biography
Childhood
Elias was born before his father joined the Empire, in a humble borough of Coruscant. Shamir worked in his father's carpentry, doing artesanal woodcraft for house or starship decoration, while Rilka was a young and beautiful poetisse. They had met in the street, one day, and Rilka had seen through Shamir's harsh and cold appearance, and beckoned him to her. From that day, Rilka was one of the few who knew of Shamir's tender and almost poetic heart. Elias would see, from time to time, a trace, a shadow of this heart, but it'd be in very rare occasions.
He was born in Y-7 D122, in a cold day, after his parents had been married for a year. They lived in a poor, small house, but with kind neighbours who would care for Elias and play with him. During the twelve years that lasted until Shamir joined the Empire, Elias had learned the basics of woodcrafting, and had attended CorEd09321-B Primary School, one of millions of schools for people from the poor boroughs like him. However, he had enjoyed school more than anyone else in it, and some teachers had become interested in him, and given him extra lessons of maths, literature, history, to the point that at the end of Primary he was like a year ahead in knowledge. Nevertheless, Shamir didn't show much pride towards him, and Rilka thought her son would be a greater poet than she was.