Jan Ithor

Jan Ithor is the son of a couple of Besalisk neurosurgeons, who operate a prosthetic hospital on the planet of Coruscant. His connection to the Force was discovered at the age of four, while solving a toy puzzle. He was taken in by the Order almost immediately, and has trained to refine his abilities ever since.

Synopsis
Jan was born to Vizz and Aude Ithor, a pair of renown neurosurgeons, who own and operate one of Coruscant's hih-end prosthetic hospitals. Coming from such status and wealth, young Jan never had a shortage of anything in his early life, if only his parents couldn't lavish him in affection due to their demanding profession. He was often left to his own devices - or in the care of his older brothers, and he quickly developed a sprawling interest thanks to their influence.

He enjoyed activities such as wrestling, racing on hover-bikes, collecting holograms of various planets in the galaxy and studying their climates and geography, but he was most fond of games that tested his logic. His connection to the Force came to shine for the first time while playing one such game, too. Jan was putting together a three-dimensional puzzle when one of his brothers, with his jaw dropped, asked him how could he do that without using any of his four arms. The young Besalisk didn't even notice it himself, but from that moment, his destiny was set.

Within a month, his parents had him admitted to the Jedi Academy, and his training with his fellow younglings in the Clawmouse Clan began. He grew large and strong over the years, easily standing a head taller than all the other students, and he possessed he same dexterity that made his parents and brothers successful, as well. He didn't lack in smarts either, for problem-solution was his forte, but not being particularly tidy and leaving his belongings scatterd over his clan-mates' bunks would often earn him their ire. Still, he would yet make friends through his curiosity; he always joined in on group activities and readily paid attention to his fellow younglings' interests.

Therein lay one of his detriments, however, as he would often lose the bigger picture or his focus while distracting himself with anything he found mildly interesting.