Raised in the slums of a Core World factory moon, Vex discovered his sensitivity to the Aether — the ancient mystical energy — late, through survival instinct rather than training. He fled conscription by both the Empire and the Rebellion, carving out a life as a mechanic-for-hire on fringe worlds. The Aether whispers to him in moments of stillness, but he has never learned to quiet his mind enough to truly listen.
