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Boccla Nouis.

Name: Boccla Nouis.

Faction: None. He's a mercenary.

Rank: None.

Species: Human.

Age: 38.

Sex: Male.

Height: 5'11.

Weight: 210 lbs.

Eyes: Blue.

Hair: Brown.

Skin: Caucasian.

Force Sensitive: Nope.

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Strengths & Weaknesses:

+Remorseless. He'll have no trouble or hesitation attempting to maim or kill.

+Experience. Years of street fighting and combat comes into play.

-Insane. He is absolutely insane, with most of his sentences making no sense.

-Slow. He ain't the quickest psycho murderer out there.

Speech: He is extremely insane and is often heard referring to himself in third person and frequently talks to himself. When not referring to himself in third person, he is heard talking about himself in the plural. He usually adds -es to the end of a plural, resulting in words such as "Birdses" rather than birds. He frequently extends the 3rd person singular ending -s to other persons or numbers, such as "We hates it," Rather than "He hates it." This is mainly due to his multiple personalities, including...
Rude Love. A joyful Hippy who is clad in Tie Dye clothing, Boclaa Nouis (AKA, Bantha Jack.) An insane, badass willing to do anything to anybody and is constantly screaming "BANG, BANG!" And finally, Samuel Kind, a deranged and twisted man who wears a brown leather mask.

Appearance: A rather tall man with long brown hair. His two front teeth are gone and the remaining teeth are rotting and decayed. He possesses a twisted and disturbing smile and is quite pale.

Biography: Born on Coruscant, his father was an alcoholic and not the most sane person in the galaxy. His mother passed away while giving birth to Boccla. With only a dog as a companion, he constantly sat in the closet, muttering gibberish to himself. He developed a rather unusual relationship with his dog, talking to his dog as if it were a person. His father was not abusive, nor caring and cared more for his alcoholic beverages, rather than Boccla. Yet, Boccla still loved his father. He permitted his dog to sit up on a chair at the dinner table, and eat off of a plate. Eventually, Boccla's dog passed away. Suffering a mental breakdown, his muttering gibberish turned into shouting, and he became violent. His father who still had not developed a relationship with his son, still drank and became intoxicated as Boccla smashed windows and shouted like a madman. Eventually, Boccla left his home in the middle of the night, beginning to sleep in alleyways and such until he became a teenager. Once he became a teenager, he became sadistic and his hobbies consisted of, kicking things, choking things, and stabbing things. As you can probably guess, his hobbies did not assist him in terms of the law. He spent many, many, many years in a Coruscant prison, before he managed to make a reckless and brutal escape. He managed to stowaway on a transportation ship, traveling over to Tattoine. There, he began performing jobs in exchange for credits. Most of the time, these jobs involved brutality and gore. He continued to do this for years, and still continues doing so.

Ship: A Porax-38.
 
Keep him away from the spice
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Always nice to see mercs
 
Boclaa Nouis said:
He usually adds -es to the end of a plural, resulting in words such as "Birdses" rather than birds. He frequently extends the 3rd person singular ending -s to other persons or numbers, such as "We hates it," Rather than "He hates it."


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