Thresco
Mando Jedi
Some time had passed since his accident at the Drulfashe facility, and due to the bargain Thresco had struck with Sil Bog, no one was any the wiser. Not a single member of the board or the work crew was aware of the fact that he had been injured in a fight against a large Fefze beetle warrior. Aside from the men he was working with now that he had temporarily been blocked from working the Gang shifts, no one was even remotely aware of his weakened arm. Uri, Ollesus, Zogee, Rogr, Branzim and Thuungo had their issues with his moaning whenever he had to carry something heavy around, though he could not tell them the truth if he was to keep up his part of the deal with the Neimoidian. Not willing to risk losing his additional privileges at Drulfashe, he kept his mouth shut and just did his work. As the weeks went by, his shoulder eventually healed right back up, allowing him to keep working under the tutelage of the metal-smiths and metallurgists. Finding the field particularly interesting as an engineer, he could see great potential in further understanding how to work various metal alloys.
Patching up damage to his ship, making new innovations to his belongings, the amount of things an engineer could do with such knowledge was almost unlimited, and likely to make him quite a wealthy man. With the partial destruction of his former armor, he had come to see that an old armor made from scraps and pieces would not do for someone with his line of work. Whether it was smuggling or the hunting of creatures or people, a potent suit of armor was simply a requirement. That said, he had no idea where to start when it came to creating a Mandalorian beskar'gam. Thresco knew how to fold beskar, knowing that folded beskar was about the most impenetrable metal in the galaxy, he knew how thick the plates would need to be to endure sustained blaster fire or direct contact with a lightsaber, though he was also quite aware of how heavy wearing a full suit of folded beskar would be. For someone who took pride in his own agility and un-augmented combat prowess, being weighed down in battle was a potential death sentence, even if it was going to be a very slow one.
Patching up damage to his ship, making new innovations to his belongings, the amount of things an engineer could do with such knowledge was almost unlimited, and likely to make him quite a wealthy man. With the partial destruction of his former armor, he had come to see that an old armor made from scraps and pieces would not do for someone with his line of work. Whether it was smuggling or the hunting of creatures or people, a potent suit of armor was simply a requirement. That said, he had no idea where to start when it came to creating a Mandalorian beskar'gam. Thresco knew how to fold beskar, knowing that folded beskar was about the most impenetrable metal in the galaxy, he knew how thick the plates would need to be to endure sustained blaster fire or direct contact with a lightsaber, though he was also quite aware of how heavy wearing a full suit of folded beskar would be. For someone who took pride in his own agility and un-augmented combat prowess, being weighed down in battle was a potential death sentence, even if it was going to be a very slow one.