“Pay a man enough, and he’ll walk barefoot into Hell.“ – kanan
Vantir chuckled at the other, oh he knew quite a bit about being paid to walk around places barefoot.
"You aren't wrong and I know right know holovids of feet are going for quite a bit, but you know, pay a man even more and he'll be willing to make love to a pair of Gamorreans. My biggest paycheck came with Jedi Knight Takes on Tattooine Part III, where my scene partner was a Hutt. He was absolutely charming though."
TAYLOR ZAKHAR PEREZ // have you met VANTIR CESSIN yet? THEY/HE is now a THIRTY-ONE years old DEMIBOY HUMAN, originally from CANTONICA but typically reside on CANTONICA/ONDERON. after everything they’ve gone through, they show loyalty to THE UNAFFILIATED. they are best known for being a/an AMBASSADOR OF THE CORPORATE SECTOR AUTHORITY, and i hear they’re grown pretty PERSUASIVE yet also COLD at times; i hope they survive the galactic war. (Devin, 23, EST, He/Him/His)
L O A D I N G : // … 8ABY : MONTH TWO … //
Representing the CSA’s interests Vantir attended the event on Hapes, managing to escape unharmed except for a few minor bruises.
Meeting with Lando Calrissiona they arranged a back door deal for the New Republic to get medical equipment, and ships at a cheaper rate.
In Canto Bight, Vantir met with General Armitage Hux who was looking to acquire ships for the First Order.
TAYLOR ZAKHAR PEREZ // have you met VANTIR CESSIN yet? HE/THEY is/are a THIRTY year old DEMIBOY, HUMAN. they’re originally from CANTONICA and now show loyalty to THE NEUTRAL. they are best known for being an AMBASSADOR FOR THE CORPORATE SECTOR AUTHORITY, and i hear they’re pretty PERSUASIVE yet also COLD at times; i hope they survive the galactic civil war. (Devin, 23, EST, He/Him/His)
TW: Mutilation and Prostitution
THE PAST
Vantir Cessin was born in 23 BBY as REDACTED, on Cantonica, a dry desert world that a few years earlier had been see as a nowhere world where nothing grew. Their parents had been planning to save up enough money to leave the planet, until their Corporate Overlords decided to pick Cantonica as the future sight of the glittering casino city, Canto Bight. As Vantir grew, the world literally grew around him, and at record speed. The various companies that paid dues to the CSA wanted a vacation world, and they wanted it fast. The desert world that Vantir only briefly knew now sported the largest private sea. The more buildings that were finished the more money flowed through the streets, and because of being one of the original works, Vantir’s family was given the honor, nay the privilege to work within Canto Bight.
Vantir’s mother became a hostess for a restaurant while their father was trusted to run one of the dice tables. They worked long hours, and brought home an honest, but tiny pay. The Clone Wars that waged on around the galaxy never truly came to the Corporate Sector, and certainly never to Cantonica, at least not in the way that ravaged other worlds. Instead it made the Corporate Sector much, much richer. Though fortunately that saved Vantir from being scarred by the horrors of war, they bore much different scars. They saw first hand the excess the poor and working class had to go to give the rich the life they so wanted. They also learnt that no matter who was fighting, apparently money could always be made off of war.
Between the ages of 6 and 9, Vantir worked in the Fathier stables. When they reached 10 they were promoted to waiting tables with their mother, something he did until he was 21. That’s when Vantir found that there were other ways to bring home credits. That was with using their body. It also happened to be something Vantir was very good at, and before long they were not only escorting and working the rich and powerful as arm candy, They began appearing in adult holos, as the Pink Pylat. Their most popular, and reoccurring character was an arrogant recently knighted Jedi, who always ended up in a den with swathes of unsavory aliens....what always ended up happening with the aliens was easy to figure out.
As Vantir began their new career, the Death Star was blown up, and the seeds of Rebellion were growing around the galaxy. Vantir supported the Rebel cause, believing that the Empire should be toppled, and used their escorting work to gather secrets for Rebel Intelligence. In 4 ABY, a mission went sour, an Imperial Agent caught Vantir looking at files they shouldn’t have been, they present Imperial Intelligence with two options pay a hefty fee in credits, or be sent back Vantir’s thieving hand. They made the decision to cut their agent, and Vantir lost his hand. However, it was not a complete loss, Vantir’s ability at collecting files in secret, being able to charm people caught the idea of the current ExO of the Direx Board. the fact Vantir went four years without being caught was a reason to be rewarded not punished, and so they bought Vantir a new arm, top of the line, and then took them under their wing. Thus, Vantir Cessin was born.
THE PRESENT
During their training, the Corporate Sector Authority came to the conclusion that Vantir would serve best as an Ambassador, they had the aptitude for it, people liked them, and they knew how to get intimate without getting attached. Because of, and despite past allegiances Vantir has been assigned to work with both the New Republic and the Imperial Remnants. War between these groups would benefit the CSA greatly, and it is now Vantir’s job to make sure that they both agree when the time for wars comes, their weapons will be acquired from the Corporate Sector as they always have been.
PERSONALITY
Vantir was once a headstrong optimist who believed in the best in the galaxy. Then reality hit him like a ton of bricks. The Rebel Alliance’s betrayal made them realize the only person worried about themself was themself. Now they serve their own interests first, and the rest of the galaxy’s second. That is not to say they still aren’t the charming, and intriguing youth they once were. They still very much realize their greatest weapon is their smile. Living on Canto Bight has also made them realize that the loudest thing that talks in this galaxy is money, and who has the most of it. The Republic, The Separatist, The Empire, The Rebellion, all of these things are just ideas that make for a fun bet, and a quick buck. Ultimately, the only truth is: Credits are King