Entering the name would reveal the datalog, a final entry which seemed important: Dr. Novar appears as a Holo-projection. Looking forward with the air of nobility to her which she still carries, a certain kind of detachment which separates her from the average person. When she speaks she speaks with...

Novar offered her a brief nod, a smile, and then watched until she turned to leave.

"You are a refreshing breeze of understanding Lassa," she smiles, coming to her desk and sitting down she looks among her things briefly before looking back to Lassa. "I am fortunate that there are those in the galaxy who respect the need for progress. That the Empire is willing to accommodate my se...

"Regrettably.. the opposite, it has met a stone wall. Progress was proceeding apace but even my best test subject is currently proving less successful than originally hoped. The Empire feels we have spent enough fruitless attempts on this project. Yet- we must carry on, hmm? There is ever another av...

"No.." she says, but turns to Lassa after a moment of distraction. "However, would you be a dear? Contact Moff Rosim and schedule a dinner for us in the coming weeks? I would wish to have a proper farewell before we part ways. Bellionas has treated me fairly in the years I have spent here.. it is al...

There wasn't a response right away, but given the minute Novar turned to her. "Ah, Lassa dear. Excellent," she smiled, walking toward her desk the heels clacking against the hard surface, a sound that reverberated through the room. "I have some business with some important officials this evening and...

Novar watched the girl go until she passes the commander and shifts her gaze to the other woman as she does. "Ready to go Commander?" she asks, and the other woman assents. Each taking to their original step toward the vehicle. Walking around the outside the Commander goes to the driver to inform hi...

"Settle down commander," Novar said with a patience to her tone. Looking to Commander Talcik with a brief smile which settled the soldier's stance. The commander letting Petra go she stepped back but left her hand hovering over her blaster. Meanwhile, Novar placed her own hand more gently on Petra's...

Walking out onto the street just outside of the Spire Dr. Novar looks to her right to assure Commander Talcik is with her before turning down the road. Dressed for a business meeting of sorta she moves along the rather busy street toward a waiting speeder. Outside the speeder a uniformed officer awa...

"In theory," she smiled, looking to the commander. "Lucky I am then to have the Empire backing my curiosities. With the help of men of the garrison here I've had access to most everything I need from the surrounding regions. Which," she looks back to Lassa, "has kept me busy just as I like to be. Th...

"Unfortunately much of my work is classified, as you can expect of a woman of my standing," she smiles, looking over toward the commander whom accompanied them. Raising her right index finger skyward, "However, it does not hurt to speak on some things. I am, as you may know, a biologist by trade. I ...

"Interesting," she taps a long finger on her chin. Glancing first and then walking to follow she moves into the room. The commander waiting for Lassa to enter first before she enters behind. Inside the room it's a smallish space, this one with a table at the center and a more office-like appeal to t...

"That is the most recent, and I am aware of it. Are there others?" she asked, raising a brow in question. Behind her the commander returned from inside the room and stepped off toward the side of the door waiting.

"Excellent," she says with that same simply polite smile. Walking them up onto the second floor and along toward one of the rooms nearest the far end of the platform above. Producing a card from her bag and swiping it over the lock screen beside the doors entrance. Stepping to the side she allowed t...

Lassa received a curt nod from the commander and nothing more. "A pleasure, Lassa Tenro," she offered with a smile and dipped her head in way of formal greeting. Stepping beside Lassa she began to walk with the expectation of her company. Leading her over toward the stairs and upwards, "I've a desir...

Dr. Fianna Novar Biographical Information: Homeworld: Coruscant Birthdate: 44 BBY (34 Years Old) Physical Description: Species: Human Gender: Female Hair Color: Black Eye Color: Blue Middle child of a wealthy and elite family back on Coruscant she is another shining example of the Novar family line...