Jorga the Hutt
When life gives you Mandos, make Mando'ade
NAME: Jorga Avicii Diorii
FACTION: None
RANK: None
SPECIES: Hutt
AGE: A spritely 100ish
SEX: As with all Hutts, hermaphroditic; generally presents/identifies as male
HEIGHT: Hutt height
WEIGHT: Lean for a Hutt
EYES: Muddy
HAIR: None
SKIN: Greenish brownish
FORCE SENSITIVE: No idea.
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
+ Large and strong
+ Immune to mindwhammy
- Awkward in confined spaces
- Tiptoeing is not an option
APPEARANCE:
Among other Hutts, Jorga is sensitive about his substandard weight. He's still capable of crushing a humanoid to a fine paste. Greenish-brownish, muscular, and bearing numerous scars, he's a little Hutt with big dreams.
BIOGRAPHY:
Jorga grew up on Nar Shaddaa as the scion of a disgraced branch of the Diorii family. Never able to secure appropriate influence or grandeur, he pursued business opportunities across Hutt Space for decades. Every time he returned to his beloved Nar Shaddaa, he found it more and more changed. Hoo-mon business interests - the Red Ravens, the Black Ties, the Exchange, Black Sun, the Confederacy, the Republic - kept interfering. Frustrated, Jorga reevaluated his priorities and began ranging farther afield. He began pursuing riskier opportunities and losing his sense of proper Huttese detachment. He fell into strange company.
SHIP:
The 'Lean and Hungry Look,' an old Tiure-class yacht.
KILLS:
None yet
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None yet
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ROLE-PLAYS:
FACTION: None
RANK: None
SPECIES: Hutt
AGE: A spritely 100ish
SEX: As with all Hutts, hermaphroditic; generally presents/identifies as male
HEIGHT: Hutt height
WEIGHT: Lean for a Hutt
EYES: Muddy
HAIR: None
SKIN: Greenish brownish
FORCE SENSITIVE: No idea.
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
+ Large and strong
+ Immune to mindwhammy
- Awkward in confined spaces
- Tiptoeing is not an option
APPEARANCE:
Among other Hutts, Jorga is sensitive about his substandard weight. He's still capable of crushing a humanoid to a fine paste. Greenish-brownish, muscular, and bearing numerous scars, he's a little Hutt with big dreams.
BIOGRAPHY:
Jorga grew up on Nar Shaddaa as the scion of a disgraced branch of the Diorii family. Never able to secure appropriate influence or grandeur, he pursued business opportunities across Hutt Space for decades. Every time he returned to his beloved Nar Shaddaa, he found it more and more changed. Hoo-mon business interests - the Red Ravens, the Black Ties, the Exchange, Black Sun, the Confederacy, the Republic - kept interfering. Frustrated, Jorga reevaluated his priorities and began ranging farther afield. He began pursuing riskier opportunities and losing his sense of proper Huttese detachment. He fell into strange company.
SHIP:
The 'Lean and Hungry Look,' an old Tiure-class yacht.
KILLS:
None yet
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None yet
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ROLE-PLAYS:
