NAME: Borou [bʌɹoʊ]
FACTION: Freelance Hired Gun | Light Side Factions
RANK: Petty Hutt
SPECIES: Hutt
AGE: 99, young adult.
SEX: Hermaphrodite
GENDER: Male [he/him/they/them]
HEIGHT: 5’9
WEIGHT: ~800-1000~ Pounds
EYES: Blood Orange
SKIN: Classic Hutt Green
HAIR: NA
FORCE SENSITIVE: No.
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KNOWN LANGUAGES:
Huttese | Native | Spoken and Written | Preferred
Galactic Basic | Fluent | Spoken and Written
Evocii | Conversational | Spoken
Gammorean | Conversational | Spoken
High Galactic | Conversational | Spoken
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STRENGTHS
-Insert Rocky Theme-
Living a much more mobile, on the move, and energetic life than his other compatriots, Borou has been afford the benefit of not being as much of a sedentary blob of flesh as he could have been. He is more than used to getting into sweaty, awkward fist fights in cantinas, shootouts in their alleyways, and then slightly-high-speed chases away from the encroaching authorities. He wasn’t given the chance to be one of the Crime Lords sitting upon their thrones, so thus, he wasn’t given the chance to fit in with the Hutt stereotype. He is build as you would expect any other bouncer, merc, or hired gun. He just has a few more flabs than would otherwise be mentionable.
Rage Against the Machine
It’s impossible to live life among something like Hutt Civilization as a member of the bottom rung without finding yourself growing to hate the system. Of course, there were always elements trying to keep him down, to make him think that the life of a lowly Clan Warrior was all that he ever was destined to be, and those advocating for reform were the true enemies of his station, but the slow burn of 90 years of the same propaganda eventually burnt the young Hutt out. Now, he takes a stand against any form of corruptive governmental and capitalistic systems he can find, with a majority of his work going into supporting diplomatic corps, restoration groups, and other democratically aligned forces. Between those that know his name, he is regarded as a close ally and generous friend for these very reasons.
WEAKNESSES
An Actual Oversized Slug
It would be difficult to not mention the realities of his station, as Borou is, at heart, and oversized slug raised in a Galaxy that actively promotes stereotypical mindsets against certain species, it often is close to a deathwish for him to put himself in any position where he does not have absolute tactical advantage. Because the odds of someone drawing a blaster on him first, no matter what he says, and then getting that round off to hit him, are pretty high just by virtue of his biology.
No Ties, No Kin
Not even carrying the last name of his Clan, Borou has gone the extra mile to detach himself from the Hutt families and society. Instead, he pushes on alone, reliant only on the friends he can make in the Core and Outer Rim. This leaves him in a very exposed position that most Hutts are not accustomed to. Should things go wrong, there is no massive backing clan for him to fall back on.
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BIO
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EQUIPMENT:
A295 blaster rifle | DE-10 blaster pistol
SHIP:
Allanar N3 light freighter
FACTION: Freelance Hired Gun | Light Side Factions
RANK: Petty Hutt
SPECIES: Hutt
AGE: 99, young adult.
SEX: Hermaphrodite
GENDER: Male [he/him/they/them]
HEIGHT: 5’9
WEIGHT: ~800-1000~ Pounds
EYES: Blood Orange
SKIN: Classic Hutt Green
HAIR: NA
FORCE SENSITIVE: No.
---
KNOWN LANGUAGES:
Huttese | Native | Spoken and Written | Preferred
Galactic Basic | Fluent | Spoken and Written
Evocii | Conversational | Spoken
Gammorean | Conversational | Spoken
High Galactic | Conversational | Spoken
---
STRENGTHS
-Insert Rocky Theme-
Living a much more mobile, on the move, and energetic life than his other compatriots, Borou has been afford the benefit of not being as much of a sedentary blob of flesh as he could have been. He is more than used to getting into sweaty, awkward fist fights in cantinas, shootouts in their alleyways, and then slightly-high-speed chases away from the encroaching authorities. He wasn’t given the chance to be one of the Crime Lords sitting upon their thrones, so thus, he wasn’t given the chance to fit in with the Hutt stereotype. He is build as you would expect any other bouncer, merc, or hired gun. He just has a few more flabs than would otherwise be mentionable.
Rage Against the Machine
It’s impossible to live life among something like Hutt Civilization as a member of the bottom rung without finding yourself growing to hate the system. Of course, there were always elements trying to keep him down, to make him think that the life of a lowly Clan Warrior was all that he ever was destined to be, and those advocating for reform were the true enemies of his station, but the slow burn of 90 years of the same propaganda eventually burnt the young Hutt out. Now, he takes a stand against any form of corruptive governmental and capitalistic systems he can find, with a majority of his work going into supporting diplomatic corps, restoration groups, and other democratically aligned forces. Between those that know his name, he is regarded as a close ally and generous friend for these very reasons.
WEAKNESSES
An Actual Oversized Slug
It would be difficult to not mention the realities of his station, as Borou is, at heart, and oversized slug raised in a Galaxy that actively promotes stereotypical mindsets against certain species, it often is close to a deathwish for him to put himself in any position where he does not have absolute tactical advantage. Because the odds of someone drawing a blaster on him first, no matter what he says, and then getting that round off to hit him, are pretty high just by virtue of his biology.
No Ties, No Kin
Not even carrying the last name of his Clan, Borou has gone the extra mile to detach himself from the Hutt families and society. Instead, he pushes on alone, reliant only on the friends he can make in the Core and Outer Rim. This leaves him in a very exposed position that most Hutts are not accustomed to. Should things go wrong, there is no massive backing clan for him to fall back on.
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BIO
[wip]
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EQUIPMENT:
A295 blaster rifle | DE-10 blaster pistol
SHIP:
Allanar N3 light freighter
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