Mawi'ezesh'reni will never go into any situation head-on. Whether it be combat or just strolling down the street, he will stick to the shadows or cloak himself in the Force. The less he is seen, the better. If he cannot sneak up on someone, then Mawi'ezesh'reni will not bother confronting them.

Despite whatever all his other characteristics may convey, Mawi'ezesh'reni retains the air of a person that is confident, if not arrogant. Minor (and often, major) things in his body language - his walk, his stance, his expressions - reveal these feelings. At times, it seems he borders upon narcissism, especially judging from how much he enjoys his own company.

Mawi'ezesh'reni would much rather be behind a hand of good sabacc cards or a rare vintage of aged liquor than with his blasters or ship. More often than not, he will spend nights at high-end establishments gambling, drinking and "socializing". Mawi'ezesh'reni can survive without the finer things, but he sure would rather not. This preference follows him onto the job, so it is not uncommon for Mawi'ezesh'reni to insult a client or potential partner by commenting on their choice of beverage or recreation.

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

Mawi'ezesh'reni vastly prefers ranged combat, taking every opportunity to use skills and Force Powers to disengage from melee and instead fight at range, so much so that he has become competent at staying out of melee in the first place.

When Mawi'ezesh'reni gets in trouble, he finds no fault in bravely turning tail and getting the hell out of dodge. Obviously, this means that he tends to survive even the most deadly encounters... but the same can't always be said for his compatriots. This fact hasn't exactly made him the most popular among his peers, but hey, at least Mawi'ezesh'reni isn't dead yet.