Rol (that's just an extreme abbriviation) is a tyrian twi'lek who was born both deaf, and mute. Her "race" of twi'lek lives for art, dance, singing, music in general, so being born without the ability to hear was a bit of a set back for her. Despite her parent's abuse, and almost being sold into slavery, she managed to grow up well, and became a slave trader herself, using guile and deceptive charm to coax those she feels deserve it, into chains. The outfit she is pictured in no longer exists, having been burned by the overseers at the sith academy on Korriban when she was tossed there during the Cold War. It WAS her armor. Mostly cloth, with heavy armoring mixed in, and chains of golden coins that jangled when she moved.