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K-R0W
| Model | KX-series security droid |
| Gender | Male |
| Height | 2.16 meters |
| Weight | 218 kg |
| Force Sensitive | No |
| Voice Claim | Shockwave (EarthSpark) |
INVENTORY
- Makeshift armor made from scraps of Stormtrooper plates, narglatch fur, and other miscellaneous materials.
- A KN-E "Spezia" blaster rifle
- A DL-45 blaster pistol
- Various grenades, snares, and trick gadgets that vary based on the target.
VEHICLES AND MISC.
- The Black Ledger, his beat-up but restored Rho-class transport shuttle
STRENGTHS
Relentless: Once K-R0W accepts a contract, he does not get tired, bored, intimidated, or emotionally manipulated. He keeps going until the job is complete, the terms change, or the client violates his code.
Intimidating: As a KX-series droid, he is already huge and powerful. His salvaged black plating, mismatched repairs, and machine-like focus make him frightening before he even draws a weapon.
WEAKNESSES
Possessive of Freedom: Anything that feels like ownership sets him off: restraining bolts, tracking devices, “orders,” chain codes, memory wipes, even casual jokes about droids being property. He may overreact when someone touches that nerve.
Droid: As a droid, he is subject to all the things that can harm he and his fellow machines. Restraining bolts. Ionic weapons. Lightsabers. So, he must be vigilant when it comes to targets who know how to fight battle droids.
HISTORY
K-R0W began as a standard KX-series security droid assigned to Mahporeem during its years as an Imperial prison-labor and salvage world. His original designation was lost, either through battle damage or deliberate erasure. To the Empire, he was never a person or even a soldier; he was equipment, built to intimidate prisoners, enforce orders, and obey without question.
During one of Mahporeem’s uprisings or post-Imperial conflicts, the KX unit was badly damaged and abandoned in the planet’s vast shipbreaking yards. Years later, a crew of scrappers found him and rebuilt him with mismatched salvage: old Imperial plating, Clone Wars-era servos, civilian sensors, and underworld targeting software. But fragments of his memory survived. When the scrappers tried to install new obedience protocols, K-R0W broke free and made one thing clear: he would never be owned again.
Now operating as a bounty hunter and mercenary, K-R0W accepts contracts from criminals, rebels, corporations, militias, and private clients, but refuses to serve Imperial Remnants, slavers, or anyone who treats droids and prisoners as property. He is not a hero, but he has a code: no masters, no chains, no unpaid debts. In the Outer Rim, his black-plated frame has become a bad omen for people who think ownership is power.