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About Jirkoz

Jirkoz Klektik may be the ugliest Shirran in the galaxy. Large of frame, narrow of head with a sort of flared spikiness to his features, Jirkoz's most striking detail is the area of his exoskeleton between his eyes, that has been noticably smashed up and healed poorly and leaving one sharp mandible permenantly askew.

Life can be hard growing up with only your Hostparent to raise you in the lower slums of Liavara, but it's probably harder when you've got a chip on your shoulder. Jirkoz has what's known to other shirran as "Swarm-Adjacent Antisocial Personality Disorder," although xenopsychologists among the Humans or the Vexx sometimes wonder if their insectlike collegues unfairly demonize the more aggressively inclined of their people. Once he was of age Jirkoz quickly searched for work as a mercenary, figuring that his Imbalance and abnormal comfort with conflict could at least be put to productive use. The structure of military life was good for him, but issues with others prevented him from really finding a group to fit in with even as his own communal, hive-centric instincts screamed at him to find a real community.

Drifting from station to station as hired security, bodyguard, sometimes bartender, Jirkoz found himself in his quarters one evening scrolling the 'net and listening to his therapy tapes when he found an advertisement for enlistment in the starfinder society.

"Explore the galaxy. Aide the weak. Be a part of something greater."

He'd clicked it before he even realized what he was doing.