Class: Bounty Hunter, Mercenary (Arsenal)
Love Interest: Torian Cadera
My guns may be for hire, but my soul is not for sale.
A street urchin on a backwater planet in Hutt Space, Nee’lah became a bounty hunter by accident but never regretted it, even when she had no choice but to kill people she thought didn’t deserve it or was used as a tool by a Sith Lord and a scapegoat by a Jedi Master.
One day while scavenging for food, she noticed a heavily armed woman acting in a way she deemed suspicious and decided to follow her to see what she was up to.
The woman happened to be a bounty hunter chasing a serial killer who had dropped quite the body count in town and made the mistake of killing a Hutt Cartel member’s favorite dancer.
The hunter ran into a trap laid by the criminal and would have died a slow and painful death without Nee’lah’s timely intervention.
Grateful for her help and impressed by the determination she saw in the little Twi’lek eyes, she took her under her wing and taught her the ropes of her trade. She died on the job a few months before Nee’lah joined Braden’s team in the hopes of competing in the Great Hunt.
Nee’lah is very close to her crew, with the exception of Skadge. She has a particular affection for Blizz and his overwhelming displays of affection and admiration and sees Mako as the little sister she never had.
She’s also a close, albeit unlikely, friend of the Sith Lord who would become Darth Imperius, ever since she helped her retrieving archeological relics near the Dark Temple of Dromund Kaas.