Panay Evoros

"It's too big." "Of course it is. It's made for Panay's huge ego."

— Haethan Shan and Hyo Manx, in regards to Panay Evoros's helmet.

On Mandalore
Under her alias of Shooter, in a forest on Mandalore, Panay investigates reports of high Seperatist activity in the vicinity. She encounters another clone trooper doing the same as she, RC-1010. He questions her, but believes her to be a real clone trooper rather than suspecting her real Jedi status. As Panay claims she came alone, and he is about to move on to the task at hand, a Mandalorian sniper targets them from the trees. When they take cover, Panay discreetly pushes the mando over with the force. Disregarding it as his unlucky day, only a fall, Panay shoots him.

As Panay rises and walks over to join Spades at the body, her belt snags on a branch, shifting her kama and knocking her saber out of it's half-broken hidden clip. She freezes as Spades challenges her, and is forced to remove her helmet and reveal she is a Jedi Knight. She explains that she wishes to be a faceless soldier, to not take credit for her actions, and while clone troopers aren't faceless, wearing the armor tends to make her disappear. Then Panay and Spades set off to a nearby hidden Republic outpost, slipping into roles of companionship with ease.

They reach the Republic outpost. Panay begins to have a bad feeling, a premonition, and puts it to the back of her mind. It doesn't go away even after sleeping, and as they head into the halls, Seperatists launch their attack.

Personality and Traits
Panay wished to be treated as a regular clone trooper, equal to the many others. She went as far as to claim she wanted to be nobody, showing her disintrest in rank or authority.

Panay was a very shy child, causing many traits to stem from that. She doesn't like credit nor popularity, especially not the weight of responsibility.

While Panay dislikes being in control, she loves to make a difference. She fought in the war mainly for that reason.

Mirtan
♫  They say I'll understand it all in good time

But age ain't nothin' but a number in my mind

Goin' crazy with this push me pull me

Caught between wrong and right

I wanna give in to the woman in me

I wanna be someone they don't want me to be

The moral of the story is I got no choice

I must not chase the boys  ♫