Dominik Borra
Some core part of his being will always gravitate towards identifying as a Hunter. It is what he has molded himself to be, regardless of how that definition has warped in recent years. He had his own tenants, his own methods, his own style. Every decent Bounty Hunter had one. He was inspired by Mandalorians, but theirs was a lifestyle he could likely never truly follow, no matter how much his equipment seemed to replicate their strengths. So he had taken to even more unique and exotic technology. And that has led him to more successful ventures.
But if there was one thing, one critical issue of which he had come to blows with multiple times on occasion, was the Force. Samuel only had rough understandings of it. How it could be used. What he’s seen it used
for. He despised it. This was not to mention Force Sensitives had a tendency to have incredibly large prices on their head, either by one side or the other. But ultimately, he did not
know how to properly deal with it, and frankly he doubted that he nor anyone not gifted in the accursed art could fully do so.
Samuel had arrived with all of his usual equipment. His armor, carbine, pistols, his baton and whatever typically carried on his person. All tools of the trade. He had slipped inside the spacious training room, his hand shifting from the sling he clung to as visor met the eyes of the other individual.
“I really do appreciate this, Dominik.” He would speak first, as he had come to stand before him.
“I hope it doesn’t feel like…I’m taking advantage of you, for this.” He had requested only after he learned of Dominik’s past during the Orientation. It felt a little manipulative to ask for training in this manner
after learning that fact. Perhaps it was just his nerves talking. He didn’t want someone to believe he only valued them based on what they could offer him; too often, had that mentality been detrimental to Samuel.
“I’m being serious when I say this might just save my life in the near future. You know… Task Force and all.” Hand gesticulates to accentuate his point, but regardless he attempts to make his gratitude clear for the acceptance of his request.
“I only know some basics to get me by, but not much else.”