Politically Savvy and Classic Shameless Hedonist
NOTE: I know its the epitome of stubbornness, but I refuse to RP in anything related to the Mouse's episodes VII-IX, due to the fact that there's no proper worldbuilding or even basic in-universe history in any way, shape or form. EU and the occasional fanon only for me.
(WIP)
Name: Vokmur Kajed
Faction: Galactic Alliance.
Rank: N/A
Species: Gamorrean
Age: 40
Sex: Male
Height: 6'4
Weight: 405 lbs.
Build: Fat and muscular.
Eye color: Pink
Hair color: Bald
Skin color: White - albinism.
Force Sensitivity: No
Occupation: Senator's aide and crime lord.
Strengths:
Political Knowledge:
Slaver: Various unscrupulous dealings with several factions through the criminal underworld have allowed Vokmur the opportunity, as of over twenty years ago, to receive and deal in a steady exportation of slaves directly from Gamorr itself. The albino monster made sure to enslave a good portion of his childhood bullies, as well as their entire families, upon building up his criminal contacts those many years ago... Ever since then, Vokmur has received and built up a vast amount of wealth as countless enslaved Gamorreans have been discreetly shipped to his penthouse deep in the thick bamboo forests on Corulag, from there to be sold to an eccentric Quarren senator who uses them for unknown purposes...
The Suit and the Gun: When he knows of any type of impending attack, even a rumor, this immense glutton knows that running is just plain uncomfortable, so it's best not to even bother. In such cases, just in case his droids should fail him, this grossly-fat albino dons a specially-crafted body, highly-insulated scarlet body glove with a most ingenious (he thinks...) defense mechanism: thick, flexible gold wires run along the length of the suit; several dozen gold wires that, affixed to a crystal-infused power pack on the back of the suit just beneath the neckline, can charge the wires with enough sapphire-blue voltage to stun a small Nerf while leaving the Gamorrean only faintly tickled. A power pack of the same variety can be affixed to a custom-designed, oddly boxlike blaster carbine to fire similar, potentially lethal bolts at any would-be threats. Overkill certainly won't harm him, and that's all that matters...
Weaknesses:
Remorseless Gluttony:
Clothes Make the Man: While they have proven useful primarily as personal bodyguards, outsiders might easily by able to notice this eccentric's frivolous and poor maintenance of his several AD-Series weapon droids, as well as his caring more about his lavish displays of personal choices in clothing and propensity for lavish, exotic feasts. Anyone with knowledge of droidworks will certainly be able to exploit any weaknesses or flaws the droid's might bear due to their master's poor upkeep of them.
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
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Equipment: Datapad, bronze-woven silk business suit with matching bathrobes, "twin" Umbaran blaster pistols, C1-Series comlink, spare clothing, A99 aquata breather/rebreather
Ship: The Resolute Contract, a midnight black Sorosuub Luxury 5000 yacht, virtually invisible in the void of space.
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Theme: Not an official theme, but have a great example of vainglorious corruption at its "finest":
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