Luke Skywalker | OTA (multiples encouraged)
Luke almost felt like he was getting used to celebration parties at this point -- admittedly most of them were things more to do with saving the galaxy or winning bit battles but it wasn't like the concept of an end of the year party was beyond him. They came up kind of a lot when you traveled to different planets.
His suit, scavenged more than his own, was a little ill fitting, but he was trying to blend in with the look of the night instead of showing up in his all-black Jedi attire. His sleeves were a little too long, but he'd found a blue tie and he felt generally good about it.
Currently, he had a drink which he'd been sort of nervously nursing for the past half hour and was scoping out the rest of the party goers with a slightly curious expression. Luke wasn't unsocial by any measure of the word but there were a lot of people here and trying to figure out who to introduce himself to felt like quite the task.