[OOC] STAR WARS: Bounty Hunters [Closed down]

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Okay changes made.

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done.

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@Wick It's all good now, you may move it to the characters section!

[POOHEAD189]

Done @Heat

Sol'id Fist

Name - Sol'id Fist

Alias - None

Species - Mandalorian (Human)

Gender - M

Age - 36

Appearance -

Height - 6'4

Weight - 245 pounds

Apparel/Armor - Mandalorian Armor with durasteel alloy.

Weapons -

• Vibro Axe
• WESTAR-M5 blaster rifle
• Wrist Mounted Rocket
• 14 inch Vibroblade

Equipment - Gear:

• Adverse Environment Gear
• Rebreather Mask
• Holodisk
• Utility Belt
• 10 Stimpaks
• Jet Pack

Personal starship - The Hammer

Skills -

• Sol'id is a steady Shot.
• Excellent, efficient, and brutal hand to hand/melee combatant.
• Very strong and tough
• Can run for long periods of time without getting winded
• Strategic thinker
• Extremely determined and dependable.
• Not the best in the galaxy, but a fair pilot.
• Knows how to operate many types of basic and exotic weapons from all of his jobs.
• Can speak multiple languages.

Flaws -

• Tends not to suffer fools. If you're being a liability or incompetent around him, he might not kill you immediately, but your days are numbered.
• Has an intense battle lust. Will become angered if someone deprives him of a fight/a good hunt.
• Isn't tactful in the slightest.
• You have to earn his respect. He will not respect you, and doesn't take well to being disrespected in turn.
• A bit heavy for long flights in his jetpack.
• Tends to stand out in a crowd (not that he cares).

Personality - He enjoys long walks on the beach and holding hands watching the sunset Sol'id is known for being a relentless and unstoppable hunter. Once he gets a contract, he never stops until it is fulfilled. He's blunt, gruff, and without many moral quandaries. He doesn't care who someone is fighting for, their reason for wanting someone dead/being wanted dead. He'll find you. He'll kill you.

He prefers to kill his targets, though if he takes a bounty that requires them to live, he will do that without complaint. He enjoys a good battle, and he often enjoys a difficult hunt. Killing and surviving are second nature to him. If you want to earn his respect, then be determined, unbowed and unbent. Do not apologize for your convictions or ideals, for he holds his own Mandalorian ideals high. He respect strength of the mind, body, and spirit, and past his ruthlessness and killer instinct, there is a veteran warrior who sometimes spouts out wisdom to those he might trust.

Backstory - Sol'id was born on the Twi'Lek homeworld Ryloth, being raised among the nomadic Fist clan who'd made their home in the equitorial jungle. The clan had just recently landed, fighting their way through harsh temperatures and wild beasts. They tried to make a foothold among the terrible conditions and built forts, beginning to train young Mandalorians through spartan conditions and intense sessions of survival, combat, and work outs. By age 13, Sol'id and his peers were sent into the wilderness into the Darklands, and were told to survive together and travel into the Brightlands through 200 miles of wilderness. Only Sol'id and 13 others lived out of the 87 of them. Sol'id had a shield made of a Gutkurr carapace.

Clan Fist were Neo crusaders, trying to rebuilt their population to spew forth from Ryloth and conquer worlds. But it seemed there weren't enough of them, and their project that lasted a mere generation was destroyed. When not fighting the elements, Sol'id and his clan fought against Twi'Lek guerrilla fighters. It was a mere handful of years after his initiation that they were attacked by those they deemed their allies. Their fellow Mandalorians. Sol'id was 19 when the 'True Mandalorians' showed up, taking advtantage of the Fist Clans isolationist tendancies and lack of Mandalorian Civil War knowledge to eradicate them efficiently. Sol'id killed 3 of his supposed 'Brother's and fled with a small group of the Fist clan upon a stolen freighter, making it offworld.

From that point on, they decided they would part ways and become Bounty Hunters. So'lid found himself under the employ of one Jabba the Hutt, doing dirty bounties no one else would touch and gaining a reputation as a dependable and ruthless hunter. He gained his rocket launcher after finding an abandoned colony that had been used by the CIS, where one of his leads had led him to. He had to kill a few B2 Battle droids, and was nerely decimated by their rockets. He decided to get one for himself. His most trying mission was escorting a crack pilot named Saayed who owed Jabba 40,000 credits to get the payment. Apparently Saayed had made a deal that helped him kill his sister and her trandoshan lover. They succeeded, and Sol'id was paid handsomly, granting him his ship. He was then given another job...

[Specter189]

My brain is so addled by sleep deprivation that I'll have to get it finished Sunday, I'm going to have to make it through tomorrow without sleeping in order to fix my sleep schedule

[POOHEAD189]

@Specter189Good luck, my friend. I know what that is like.

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@POOHEAD189 Looks good, accepted! Post it to the characters section please.

[ProPro]

Alright, I've got Bodaan finished. Woo~

Name - Bodaan Kenu

Alias - The Speeding Hunter

Species - Rodian

Gender - Male

Age - 42

Appearance - Bodaan is of slightly lesser height than the average rodian, though the difference is about negligible. What immediately draws attention is his skin color, a dark blue which is an aberration among the rest of his green-skinned brethren. His eyes are also distinct from the rest of his species, being an amber-brown. He had no spines or frills upon his head, though his skin is quite bumpy, enough so that a blind man could read a book from Bodaan.Other than that, his snout is slightly more flat than that of an average rodian, but hardly anything out of the ordinary.

Height - 1.65 meters

Weight - 200 lbs

Apparel/Armor - Bodaan wears a modified racing track suit with plates of durasteel armor woven into the cushioning. It’s not the most optimal defense against blasters or melee attacks, but then Bodaan never intends to fight where he can be injured anyway.

Weapons -

• Custom X1LL3R Blaster Rifle - A special made blaster rifle awarded to Bodaan for a job he pulled for one of the companies in the independent Corporate Sector of the galaxy. High powered piercing shots, recoil stabilizers, an adjustable scope, and range more than twice that of the standard long range rifle make this beauty one of the best damn sniper weapons in the galaxy.
• Light blaster pistol - Your standard run of the mill light sidearm. If you're close enough that Bodaan has to use this weapon, chances are you've already won.

Equipment -

• Mechanic’s tool kit
• Personal datapad
• Custom speeder bike - Built for maximum speed and handling, used both in races and chasing down acquisitions.
• Custom swoop bike - Exclusively for racing. Some systems are old school and still race swoops rather than the modern day pods. Bodaan is prepared for any race.
• Custom pod racer - Used for racing.
• Binoc-u-com
• Credit chip

Personal starship - The Phantom Seeker is a heavily modified Nubian J-357 yacht, purchased from an old junkyard and put back together by Bodaan’s own two hands. Modified how? Well for starters the base model is a ship of peace, and as such has no guns. Not so with the Phantom Seeker. She's got two forward mounted laser cannons with ion setting, just in case he needs to short out a vessel rather than destroy it outright. Bodaan has taken advantage of the ship’s sleek, aerodynamic design by upping the atmospheric engines’ output, making it one of the quickest ship’s around in sub-light travel. That said, the hyperdrive isn't up to snuff, so if Bodaan can't make the catch before his target goes light speed, it'll take him a while to catch up. He plans to rectify this problem soon.

Skills -

• One shot, two kills - Bodaan lays claim to the title of best marksman in the galaxy, whether that's true or not. Regardless, his skills as a sniper are recognizable and unmistakably masterful.
• Need for speed - Every ace pilot has a specialty. Some are great dog fighters. Some are great surveyors. Bodaan is a natural born racer. When he's in the pilot seat, you best buckle up for a crazy ride, because he's taking off like a lizard running from a krayt dragon. Racing is in his blood, and it's won him multiple medals and trophies.
• Chewie, get me the hydrospanner! - Every customization, every addition, repair, and tinkering on his equipment? That's his handiwork. Bodaan believes that a hunter’s equipment is an extension of himself, so he makes sure to understand it as well as his own body. He's not the best mechanic is the galaxy, but he understands machines better than he understands people.
• Follow that trail! - Raised as a hunter, Bodaan is an expert tracker on land. He’ll pick up your trail and follow you to the ends of the planet, and with his penchant for speed chances are it won't take long.

Flaws -

• Nervous twitch - Bodaan’s close combat ability is as bad as his marksmanship is good. Even when it comes to short range blaster fire, he has a difficult time hitting his target. Get him in a melee fight? There's no point in even putting up a fight, because you've already won.
• Take her slow - Ok, so Bodaan’s an amazing pilot and superior racer, this we've already established. Well as it turns out, the need for speed isn't always a good thing. When it comes to flying like, oh say a normal same person, Bodaan has no patience. He only feels alive when on the hunt, or when performing death defying piloting, so he has this pathological need to act on this instinct. Obviously he's not the man you want when you need someone covert behind the wheel, and has led to unpaid traffic charges on more than two dozen systems.
• Search your feelings - Bodaan possesses many textbook traits of sociopathy. As such, he's completely incapable of relating to others and their emotions. In fact he has a difficult enough time relating to his own emotions. This makes his social skills bantha poodoo. He's not exactly prone to stuffing his foot in his mouth, but he's not convincing anyone of anything, or picking up on their cues. Where it becomes truly debilitating, however, is in his complete inability to understand why people dislike him killing their friends and family, or the collateral damage he might create.

Personality - Bodaan is a mid functioning sociopath with some acute symptoms of autism. He’s not one for expressing his emotions, if he’s even feeling anything, nor for recognizing the emotions of others. He doesn’t go out of his way to be a nerf-herder, and in fact most of the time he’s really very friendly and pleasant. That’s simply because he feels no need to get angry or deride anyone around him. People are basically objects, there’s no sense in caring one way or the other about something that isn’t “alive.”

This goes the other way too, though. Bodaan rarely “feels” anything, even for himself. That’s why he’s thrown himself entirely into his career as a galactic bounty hunter and racing champion. It’s only when his blood pumps with the adrenaline of the chase that he actually feels alive, that he has any value or worth. That’s why his dream is to be recognized as the greatest hunter in the galaxy. If he can do that, then he knows he’s “lived” as much as he can in this meager life.

Backstory - Born and raised in the forests and swamps of Rodia, Bodaan was a peculiar child, due to his strange skin coloration. He was never really picked on for it, but children his own age gave him a wide berth. They treated him like you might treat someone with cancer, or AIDS. He didn’t much care for that, so he rarely interacted with other rodians, or any spacers that came to his home. His parents were hunters, regularly going out into the wilds of Rodia to fell some beasty, then bring back its hide and meat for supplies and to sell. This being Rodia, hunting was a rather common career, so his parents had every intention of teaching him the ropes so he could join the family business. Young Bodaan was more than willing, and even excited, to learn to the point that he followed them one day when he was still too young.

This event led to the young rodian being attacked by one of the natural predators of his home world. The great behemoth of a beast got in real close and almost devoured little Bodaan whole. At that age, he couldn’t react in any way but to freeze, to completely lock up. Thankfully the creature was slain, from a distance, by his parents’ and their blaster rifles. The event was a trigger for several deeply rooted psychological traits he now possesses well into adulthood.

A few years later, when Bodaan was old enough to hold his own and learn in the wilds of Rodia, he went on his first hunt by himself. He tracked a karstag through some of the drier portions of the swamp, a hunting rifle slung over his shoulder and a binoc-u-com at the ready to see far distances. Tracking the creature gave him… He wasn’t sure how to describe it. A thrill? Sure, let’s go with that. In some way it felt as though he were making up for his past failure, knowing that this time he was the predator. Well he tracked the karstag to its nest and setup his perch, just waiting for the creature to emerge. The moment the creature poked out its great big head, Bodaan shot it in one of its eyes, killing the beast instantly. With that kill came some sort of sweet release, but the feeling quickly faded. Welp, time to harvest the karstag and haul it back home. Bodaan brought the speeder along and did exactly that.

Fast forward a couple years, and Bodaan had become a respected hunter of natural predators and menacing creatures on Rodia. Ond miday hunt when he went out looking for a ghest, also known as the swamp demon, his life turned a different direction. He brought with him two more respected hunters, and facing a Ghest alone was considered the equivalent of suicide, but even when a team went after the swamp demon it was more common for there to be casualties than none. In any case, Bodaan had tracked the terrifying creature (in and of itself an accomplishment, as ghests were known to do the tracking, not the other way around) and his team were setting up the ambush, when a most peculiar sight fell before them. A duro ran by. Well that just completely ruined the ambush, as the duro alerted the ghest to everyone’s presence, and thus it attacked in a surprise while the team was distracted. In an instant one of the hunters Bodaan had recruited was bitten clean in half by the predator, while at the same time three speeder bikes came zooming by. The ghest hurled half of the dead rodian’s body haphazardly, which collided with one of the riders, knocking him off the bike and into the water where he was immediately pulled under by the swamp demon. A second rider lost his nerve at the sight of the monstrous beast, then lost control of his speeder and fell off.

The running duro wasted no time in appropriating one of the speeders, then took off with the last remaining chaser on his tail. Seeing this, Bodaan hopped on the other available speeder and gave chase himself, leaving his one remaining hunter alone with a monster. Who could blame him? The ghest had already gotten in their faces, so the only choice would be to fall back. Plus this was far more interesting. That duro was being hunted by these men like a wild animal himself. Why? Bodaan had heard of such sport, but never witnessed it… Until now. Bodaan and the stranger gave chase on the duro, quickly catching up. It was the first time he was able to hunt something so… Fast. Everything before had been slow, methodical, but this was invigorating! Thanks to Bodaan’s knowledge of the area, he was able to cut off the duro, forcing the runner to come to a complete halt while the stranger pulled up behind. The stranger stood up and pulled off a helmet, revealing herself to be a female zabrak. She ordered the duro to put his hands behind his back so she could cuff him, and he did. Once this was done, she introduced herself to Bodaan as Meela, the bounty hunter. She thanked him for his assist and in turn gave him some credits for his troubles. In turn Bodaan offered to help escort the prisoner, which she accepted. Once the duro was safely locked up in the brig of her ship, Meela offered Bodaan a place on her ship as an apprentice bounty hunter. After all, two of her crew were dead, so she could use the extra hands. Bodaan instantly accepted.

Without even so much as a goodbye, Bodaan took off with the bounty hunter Meela, in her ship the Red Giant. He served as her apprentice for only one year before the Clone Wars broke out, but in that time he learned a great deal and honed his skills. They finally parted ways when they worked on a job on Corelia. The acquisition had a bounty placed on his head for borrowing speeder parts from some hutts without paying them back. He was something of a ghost, appearing for races on various systems, then vanishing without a trace. That meant that if the team was going to bag this hot shot, they had to do it during the race. For the plan to work, Bodaan was to participate in the race while Meela and the others were setup at strategic points to intercept the target’s racer. Bodaan was to do what he could to cause an “accident” and whichever member of the team was closest would snag the acquisition from the crash. Well the plan went off without a hitch. Once the target had been acquired, Meela ordered Bodaan to return to the ship… But he refused. The entry fee for the race was 1000 credits, and the target was worth 10000. That meant 9000 split five ways, with Meela taking the most. But winning the cup… That was 50000 credits. Bodaan put the pedal to the metal and he won that race, he won those credits, and he left Meela’s crew without so much as a goodbye where he went and purchased his own ship and equipment using the prize money, along with his savings.

Ever since Bodaan has piloted his own ship, the Phantom Seeker, across the galaxy. He seeks out high paying and high profile jobs wherever he can and participates in every race along the way. Once he is known as the greatest in the galaxy, he knows he’ll have lived as much as he can. Until then, criminals, debtors, and racers beware, for the Speeding Hunter is coming for you.

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@ProPro It looks good, accepted, you can post it in the characters section.

The crew seems to be coming together, I'll wait a few more days for the WIPs to be finished then we'll get this show on the road. Loving the cast we got so far.

[Specter189]

Six hours to go! I am loopy as fuck right now

[MonkeyBusiness]

@Heat Can you look over what I have so far and get any feedback.

[Heat]

@MonkeyBusiness It looks good so far, keep at it

[MonkeyBusiness]

Raz Qui Sij'Tic

Name - Raz Qui Sij'Tic

Species - Kaleesh

Gender - Male

Age - 36

Height - 1.74 meters

Weight - 186 pounds

Apparel/Armor - Raz is covered with a leather chest plate that carries to half way down his thigh that offers light protection against most blades and some small arm blasters. On his hip are two lightsabers that hang on a leather band as to not fall off, these sabers are missing their kyber crystals making them unusable. Across his chest lays a bandoleer containing ammo pouches, a Lig Sword, and other useful equipment. Another defining piece of equipment is his Kaleesh mask that he never takes off in the company of others.

Weapons - 6-2Aug2 Hunting Rifle (Modified), 2 Heavy Slugthrower Pistol, Lig Sword

Equipment - Electrified Bolo Sling, Data Pad, various neuro-toxins and hallucinogens that can be laced into his slugs.

Personal starship - YV-666 Light Freighter equipped with two twin laser turrets and a concussion missile launcher on the front of the ship. The ship as an integrated droid build into the bridge to assist with simple piloting and weapon systems. Part of the main deck and cargo hold has been converted into a armory as well as a spot to produce slug rounds. Another part of the cargo hold is converted into a sort of storage hold where bounties are kept during transport. The ship also houses a jamming system and a decoy system that prevent other ships from tracking it and scanning the interior of the ship.

Skills -
Marksman- Raz is a skilled marksman that is able to hit targets at extreme ranges with his slugthrower rifle. As his rifle is not a blaster and is prone to the effects of gravity on his projectile, he has to calculate the arc of the shot at long range distances.

Hunter- Raz has honed his tracking skills on many different planets through the galaxy. He is skilled at tracking down his prey in many different environments ranging from dense urban locations to tropical regions.

Close-Combat- He has proved himself in close range on many occasions and has proved the sword on his chest is not just for show.

Flaws -

• Stubborn
• Does not like deviations in his plans
• Has trouble playing nice with others
• He likes to be in control and not following orders

Personality - Raz Qui Sij'Tic is a man that likes to let his actions show more than his words. He has a high value on his pride as a warrior and does not take kindly to people that question his honor or that of his people. He gives off a presence of a battle hardened warrior that has seen many things and has become desensitized to many actions. While he was a younger man, he idolized the great general Qymaen jai Sheelal who had been a champion of his people and he had hoped to be like the great Kaleesh when he was younger.

As Raz grew older, he learned of Qymaen becoming the Separatist general Grievous and having his body changed into a cyborg instead of dying an honorable death as a Kaleesh warrior. This drove Raz from the teachings of Grievous even though he still shared the same ideals and hatred for jedi that the general harbored. He holds a strong sense of what it means to be a Kaleesh and views any modifications from pure biological to be an abomination that should not be allowed.

Backstory -

• Born on Kalee
• Trained with a slugthrower at the age of 8
• Lost his family to the Huk at 10
• Taken in by the Kolkpravis after his orphaning
• Served as a soldier against the Huk around 26 BBY
• Fueled by patriotism, fought as force recon for the Separatist during the Clone Wars
• Kills two Jedi Knights during the Outer Rim Sieges and sells the kyber crystals on the black market
• Clone Wars end and Raz returns to Kalee
• Left Kalee to become a bounty hunter as a better life away from the degrading world
• Proves to be a formidable Bounty Hunter and joined the Ragnar Syndicate of Bounty Hunters

The history will be rounded out hopefully tomorrow. I am posting this now to show that it is ready for review.

[Specter189]

@MonkeyBusiness Ay! Another person who appreciates Slug Throwers!

I am now lucid and beginning work on finishing my CS

[ProPro]

Slug throwers are pretty awesome, for sure. I'd use them myself, but it's not the direction I wanted to go. Now please excuse me, for I have some targets to snipe from orbit. ;D

[Barrett]

You know, I've always wondered about whether a lightsaber can deflect solid projectiles. I guess a jedi can stop them with the force, Neo style, but what happens if they try to block them with their saber?

[ProPro]

If it's smaller than the saber blade, it'd just kinda... Vaporize. Larger means it'd be cut and split apart, then the remains would continue moving forward with the same amount of momentum (just less mass) and strike the target. So the lesson here is that if you're shooting solid slugs at a jedi or sith, make sure your ammunition is larger than the width of their lightsaber. ;D

[Heat]

@MonkeyBusiness It looks good, I'd rather see a more written out backstory but that summary hits the key points. Raz Qui Sij'Tic is accepted! Post the sheet to the characters section please.

To everyone, my plan is to have the IC up tommorow or the next day. Anyone still working on sheets can still submit them when it goes up and for a short time after that.

[ProPro]

After reading through Raarkoo's CS, I'm tempted to alter Bodaan into being a trandoshan. It wouldn't even require much alteration to his history, since both species are known for producing masses of hunters. :P I would have to change or justify how he's totally useless in a melee fight, though. Hahaha.

Hey, someone make a trandoshan! I must witness the great lulz that shall result from it.

[Cruallassar]

Alright, I just finished my character. Sellgun has graduated from the Old Republic days into this New Era once again!

Propro, you could always make him a runt or midget Trandoshan, or something.

Hider

Name - Vidori Selgan

Alias - Sellgun

Species - Human

Gender - Male

Age - 32

Appearance -

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Height - 193cm

Weight - 158 lbs

Apparel/Armor - A thermal-diffusion weave coat that can withstand a few low/mid powered blaster bolts per square foot, and is also sensor masking, sealed environmental hard-suit, armored helmet with link to implants and protection against flash-blinding or excessive sound, and enhancements to the same, mag boots, flash-bang gloves.

Weapons - Two highly customized and high-powered blaster pistols, (And I can go very much into detail on those if need be.) a variety of vibroknives, and a number of different and creative types of timed or remote detonated bombs and grenades.

-Expansion on blaster pistols: They've had their compression chambers replaced with larger ones off a blaster rifle, with added durasteel reinforcement in the extra space, to provide a high-penetration bolt with twice the normal intensity of your average carbine. In addition, external heat diffusion units along the top of the barrel compensate for the additional heat, and an energy grid along the inside of the barrel provides extra accuracy and reduces the stress from the over-powered bolt. A second set of Tibanna feed lines lets it make use of the reinforcement and provide the extra charge for the bolt. Hair triggers and targeting lasers that link to Sellgun's implants, and expanded ammo cells, all set in a wroshyr wood assembly complete the remake of what was once...well, we don't know what the hell the base model was on them. But they aren't now.

Equipment - Flashbang grenades, smoke bombs, dataspikes (some with different stock functions or virus programs) implanted optical enhancement on the right eye that ties in with his helmet, including tracking and targeting assistance, implanted comlink and HUD, ascension cable, datapad and holocomm.

Personal starship - A Mandalorian fighter called The Second Blade. Modifications include bigger laser cannons, a concussion missile launcher, sensor stealth system, and a sensor tracking and location suite to help find targets all over the galaxy. This fighter was stolen from a Mandalorian, after said Mandalorian blew up Selgan's previous ship. Selgan thought it was a fair trade...if the Mandalorian wanted to blow up his end of the deal, that was his business...

Skills - EXTREMELY good shot with his two blaster pistols, Sellgun can clear a room of hostiles in seconds if they aren't behind cover. Also has a very fast draw on those pistols. Also good at combining his other gear into his combative ability.
Very good hand-to-hand combat ability, including rudimentary training in Teras Kasi. (Rudimentary, remember.)
Good mechanical skills.
Very good planning and tactical thinking ability.
Decent piloting skills.
Some slicing ability.
Generally makes entrances into situations in awesome slow motion moments. (Life finds a way!)

Flaws -
Long Range: Though a good shot, his primary weapons are (though accurate...) pistols. He lacks good capabilities at long-extreme ranges. (He can hit a sniper thanks to very good blasters and his targeting aids...but not as easily as if he had a rifle, and any competent sniper can easily blast him out of cover while he tries.)
Physical weapons: His coat is designed to protect against blasterfire or other thermal based attacks, not bladed weapons or blunt force attacks. His hardsuit underneath is...well...hard, but it is not armor, it is designed to be able to deal with space, not a weapon. It will provide only limited protection against concussive attacks.
EMPs: His implants and optical enhancements are vulnerable to EMP weapons, though he is a very good shot even without them.

Personality - In a word, fabulous. Sellgun is a humorous and light-hearted addition to the galaxy in general. He is more than willing to let you buy him an Alderaanian ale (Or something Corellian, if nothing Alderaanian is available) and regale you with more than a few lies and less believable truths about his adventures. However when it comes to the job, he is a focused professional. While still willing to tell a joke or make a pun, first priority is on the job and how best for him to deal with it. And second to that, how to be utterly fabulous in the process...he never misses an opportunity to swish his coat and spin his blasters.

Backstory - If you made the mistake of calling Sellgun a bounty hunter, you would be very quickly corrected. Sellgun does not consider himself a bounty hunter, though he takes more than a few bounties. He considers himself a professional problem solver. He solves problems. Paperwork problem? He'll burn the paperwork to give you an excuse to not deal with it. Business associate problem? He will be happy to retire said associate. Insurance problem? Weeell...insurance people have a history with this guy. Whatever your problem, Sellgun promises to solve it. And he has made good on this promise many times in the past, protecting targets with bounties on their heads, eliminating other targets, and generally making the galaxy his playground. He does however have a rather...less than perfect reputation with other bounty hunters. More than a few hunters have found him between them and their targets, and Sellgun has never bothered to do more than read the Bounty Hunter's code. Others have found it rather irritating when he evaded a bounty on himself by freezing himself in Carbonite for over a year and buried himself...in Carbonite...underground on Tatooine, with automated messages and false trails insulting and leading bounty hunters everywhere on a while goose chase throughout the galaxy. He then took down the bounty on himself, (Which he had posted in the first place, to prevent others from doing so.) and rejoined the galaxy in all his fabulous glory...and possibly with a slight craving for carbonated water. He has done a few jobs involving Jedi in his long and highly successful career, and respects them as much as anyone can in this Jedi-free era.