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SEV NOTIMO
| Age | 26 GSY |
| Species | Human |
| Gender | Male |
| Height | 1.67 meters |
| Weight | 74 kg |
| Force Sensitive | No |
| Voice Claim | Vaas Montenegro |
INVENTORY
- A set of personalized PGEM combat armor, modeled on Mandalorian designs
- A JT-13 jetpack
- A pair of MV-18 type vambraces
- MI Model 5 blaster carbine
- A pair of Type 59 service pistols
VEHICLES AND MISC.
- The Trinitaur, his customized Mynock-class light freighter
STRENGTHS
Fighter: He's Mandalorian. He know how to fight, shoot, and stab with the best of them.
Negotiator: Sev has a way with words, and knows how to make sure he deals in a way that benefits his side.
WEAKNESSES
Reputation: His clan alleges descent from Chop’aa Notimo and his gang of Mandalorians. Many more traditionalist clans will look down on him for being so involved in the underworld.
Neutral: He chooses to stay out of fully committing to either the Mandalorian Empire or the Iron Covenant. Those involved with those factions might view him as duplictious or non-comittal.
HISTORY
Severin “Sev” Notimo wasn’t born into Clan Notimo — he wasn’t even family by blood. He grew up an orphan, running through the lower streets of Daiyu, relying on his wits, staying quiet, and picking up the knack for knowing when to bolt and when to just blend in. One day, during a botched gun deal in the dock district, the clan’s leader found Sev hiding out in the rubble and, instead of turning him away, brought him into the clan. Not everyone liked the idea of an outsider wearing their name, but the old boss saw something in this kid, so he raised Sev as his own.
Life with Clan Notimo turned Sev into more than a street survivor. He learned how to fight, how to handle deals, how to manage money, and — maybe hardest of all — how to balance honor and necessity. Clan Notimo wasn’t one of those big, glorious Mandalorian houses. No, they lived off gunrunning, contracts, and shady business, but Sev got it: there’s no shame in surviving, as long as your word counts and the clan sticks together. He respected Mandalorian tradition and saw strength in other clans, even if Notimo mostly lingered on the outskirts, not in the spotlight.
When the old leader died, Sev didn’t step up because everyone adored him. He took charge because he had the grit and sense to keep Clan Notimo alive. As Alor, he’s careful — doesn’t get swept up in Mandalorian politics, but still respects the other clans and their customs. His priority is making sure his people survive and thrive. In this war-torn era, he’s kept Clan Notimo doing what it does best: gunrunning and smuggling. With rebels, splinter groups, and private wars popping up all over the galaxy, Sev makes sure his clan stays armed, paid, and independent.