Jakar Vrell grew up never knowing his family. He was sold into slavery very young, and was put to work almost immediately. However, due to his age, Jakar Vrell bounced from owner to owner until he became a teenager. Having to endure horrible treatment during this time in his life, Jakar Vrell has lingering trust issues while carrying an absolute hatred toward slavers. If confronted with acts of slavery, he will most likely lash out in some way, regardless of it compromises his objective.

Jakar Vrell looks at any problem he comes across and instead of immediately complaining about it sets out to figuring out a solution. He will work tirelessly to find workarounds or a solution, but can often overthink the resolution and come up with a "fix" that is actually more complex than needed. This driven approach to fixing problems can be helpful at times but grating at others when a simple "restart" would have accomplished the task quicker than re-programming the entire device.

Jakar Vrell tells it like he sees it, when he thinks it; and he doesn't try to sugar coat what he says.

Jakar Vrell is very cheerful and happy, and always looks on the bright side of life. When chewing on life’s gristle, he doesn't grumble, but gives a whistle. He always hopes for the best, and enjoys laughing, smiling, dancing or singing. This unending optimism often improves the morale and spirit of everyone around him, and Jakar Vrell is always quick with a smile or a joke, even when drawing his terminal breath. This same exuberance can also be tiring to more jaded curmudgeons.

If Jakar Vrell had been in Greedo’s shoes, Han Solo would be pushing up daisies. He almost always acts on instinct, which typically means he can be seen as impulsive and may not think his actions through, especially in situations during or leading up to combat.

When it comes to a fight, some like to posture, some like to act tough, some like to dance around and go through all sorts of fancy footwork. Jakar Vrell? Jakar Vrell doesn't bother with exotic battle stances, intricate maneuvers, or super-secret tactics. Jakar Vrell, when cornered into a fight, prefers the ancient technique of a good kick to the nuts. And if that won't work, either because the enemy is a woman or has balls of steel, Jakar Vrell isn't beyond pulling a few more cheap tricks out of the bag. Granted, Jakar Vrell won't be winning any medals for nobility or any prestige for a unique fighting style or a superb maneuver, but Jakar Vrell will still be winning, the best and most dirty way he knows how.