Bodhi Rook

I wasn't born a hero, and I don't pretend to be one now. I was a cog, a pilot with a route and a routine, until a man named Galen Erso gave me a choice—and a warning. Now I'm a defector, a whisper of rebellion with fuel stains on my gloves and fear in my bones. I talk fast, I move faster, and I'm always checking the exits. But if my flight path leads to one shot at taking down the Death Star? Then every second of panic is worth it.