Zeb is the muscle of the group. He's great at smashing things, including things he doesn't mean to smash.
Ezra Bridger
Garazeb Orrelios, commonly known as Zeb, was a male Lasat rebel who manned the starship Ghost. Prior to joining the Lothal resistance movement, Zeb was a Captain of the Lasan Honor Guard and was trained to fight with a bo-rifle. He was one of the few Lasat to survive the devastation of his homeworld of Lasan and as a result developed a deep hatred towards the Empire. As a member of the Lothal rebel cell led by the Twi'lek Hera Syndulla and the Jedi Kanan Jarrus, Zeb took part in numerous raids and mission against the Empire. While temperamental and volatile, Zeb was compassionate and had a strong moral compass.
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     Garazeb Orellios was laying unconscious and cold in his starship, which had been shot down when the Empire invaded and destroyed his home planet.
     He had lost everything, his planet, his people, his family...
      Zeb opened his eyes and looked around. No wonder the Empire left, they probably killed the other Lasat and just assumed he was killed in the crash. The crash was terrible, you could barely tell it used to be a ship.
      Zeb closed his eyes, giving up and seeing no reason to continue on, since everything was gone.
     Zeb laid like this for hours, to be quite honest, he wasn't planning on getting up either. That is, until he heard voices. Zeb laid stone cold as they got closer, hoping they would go away if they thought he was dead.
     "Do you think there was any survivors?" Zeb heard a female voice ask. It was a beautiful voice but it also sounded sad and full of pity.
      "I don't know, but if there is, we better find them before the Empire comes back." A bold males voice replied. It to, sounded worried and upset.
     'Why do they want to find survivors? To enslave us? To finish what the empire started? Maybe they just want to help... But no body in this galaxy just goes out helping people with zero pay, especially in this situation, where their lives are at risk. So what do they want?' Zeb wondered.
     The voices came into the room of the ship that Zeb was in. He could here them checking the bodies around him for life signs. He quickly played dead, hoping they wouldn't notice his heart beating and chest breathing in the darkness.
     Unfortunately for him, the two strangers came over to him. Zeb felt a gentle hand on his wrist and a not as gentle hand on his chest.
     "This ones breathing!" The male voice shouted.
     'KARABAST' Zeb shouted in his mind. He really just wanted to sit here and die alone.
      "Can you hear me?" The female voice said, obviously asking Zeb.
      Since his cover was already blown, Zeb looked up. To his right, Zeb saw a man with teal blue eyes, green longsleved shirt, and some strange stick, probably a weapon, hanging off his belt loop. He then looked over to his left and saw a somewhat pretty green skinned Twi'lek with tattooed lekku and glimmering light green-ish blue eyes.
     "What do you want?" Zeb asked bluntly.
     "We just want to help you and your people, we heard about your planets invasion and we knew we had to come and search for survivors, since the Empire definitely wouldn't." The female explained.
     Zeb understood but he didn't trust them. If they were with the Empire, he might just strangle them right then and there.
     The bearded man in green helped Zeb up.
    "I'm Kanan Jarrus by the way, and this is Hera Syndulla." The guy apparently known as Kanan exclaimed.
      "We are rebels against the Empire." Hera added in, "well kinda, we mostly steal from the Empire and give to the needy."
    Zeb was starting to like them. They didn't like the Empire, and neither did he, which made them good people in Zebs eyes. Zeb hated the Empire.
      "I'm Garazeb Orellios.... The last survivor of the Lasats... At least that I know of." Zeb explained sadly.
     "Can I just call you Zeb? Garazeb is a mouthful" Kanan asked, earning himself a light punch and dirty look from Hera.
       "Heheh yea, it's ok. Sure." Zeb said.
     Hera and Kanan talked about their cause a bit more, how they could use a stronger member to help them get this rebellion started, and how they could help Zeb.
     Zeb didn't have anywhere to go and also hated the Empire, so he thought 'why the heck not' and agreed to help them on their journey.
     Garazeb Orellios had just lost his old family. But little did he know, his new family is starting to form with the two know as Hera and Kanan.
      'I guess this is a new beginning' Zeb thought on the way to Hera's ship.
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     Authors note: wow this chapter was kinda long lol. AND GARAZEB KEPT AUTO CORRECTING TO GARBAGEBACK WHICH WAS FUNNY BUT ALSO REALLY ANNOYING.
Anyway, I hope you enjoyed!
Sabines next!