The name's Solo. Jaina Solo.

That's right, one of those infamous kids that those even more infamous rebels Han Solo and Leia Organa brought wreaking havoc into this world. Just Jaina's fine if you like, but if not, just pick whichever of my myriad of nicknames--Jaya, Sticks, Goddess, Great One, Trickster--blows your pretty little shimmersilk skirt up the most.

Having an uncle like Luke Skywalker'll teach you a thing or two about being a jedi, so thanks to him and Aunt Mara, I've ascended to the status of Jedi Knight--and 'Sword of the Jedi', which I've spent fifteen years now trying to figure out what the kriff means. I'm a pretty astral pilot, too, was in the military before my twin brother court marshalled me, have been through a galaxy invasion, seen a brother die, and am in the middle of a whole new, crazy war, with my other brother right at the head of the opposing side. I guess you could say that I've seen a lot in my life.