I've got a character concept in mind to that effect: Basically just a low level crook who, during all the chaos, basically grabbed all the shit he could from Arkham's storage and made tracks. A suit made out of pieces of other super suits: Patchwork.
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Urgop gave a kick to the PLNK droid as he walked. That he was being forced to take the IMPERIAL SPY robot to this rendezvous was bad enough, but the fact that it wouldn't stop trying to tell him about it's day was far worse. "And so then I said, 'I think what you need is a replacement for your thermal exhaust valve', but he wouldn'--" he gave it another kick. If this was a sign of things to come... Urgop shuddered, the thought rolling around in his head.
After a few more brain-cell killing minutes, the pair had reached their destination: the run down and dingy bar known as 'The Royal Bantha'. Urgop reached into the sack hanging from his back, pulling a powerpack bomb from within. He set the timer for three hours, and concealed it amongst some rubbish at the entrance. If he wasn't out in time to defuse it... Well, then it would mean the site had been compromised, and that the detonation would do more bad than good.
"Oh neat, this is the meeting place for that rebe--" another swift kick shut Plasters up. "Yes, this is the place. Foolish spy droid." Urgop did not like speaking out loud, but he had to make sure the droid STAYED quiet. Moving inside, he made his way past several seedy figures. An angry looking wookiee, at least two Deathstick addicts high out of their skulls, and... There, the backroom that matched the description he had been given. Looking around with a paranoid gaze, he hurried in to see a Twi'lek and a Trandoshan chatting casually. Urgop stared for a moment, hoping to be sure these were the ones who hired him. His silent staring was interrupted, however, by another outburst from Plasters. "Are you the rebels?"
After a few more brain-cell killing minutes, the pair had reached their destination: the run down and dingy bar known as 'The Royal Bantha'. Urgop reached into the sack hanging from his back, pulling a powerpack bomb from within. He set the timer for three hours, and concealed it amongst some rubbish at the entrance. If he wasn't out in time to defuse it... Well, then it would mean the site had been compromised, and that the detonation would do more bad than good.
"Oh neat, this is the meeting place for that rebe--" another swift kick shut Plasters up. "Yes, this is the place. Foolish spy droid." Urgop did not like speaking out loud, but he had to make sure the droid STAYED quiet. Moving inside, he made his way past several seedy figures. An angry looking wookiee, at least two Deathstick addicts high out of their skulls, and... There, the backroom that matched the description he had been given. Looking around with a paranoid gaze, he hurried in to see a Twi'lek and a Trandoshan chatting casually. Urgop stared for a moment, hoping to be sure these were the ones who hired him. His silent staring was interrupted, however, by another outburst from Plasters. "Are you the rebels?"
GUY GOES INTO THE DOCTOR
COMPLAINS ABOUT STOMACH PAINS
DOCTOR DOES A COLONOSCOPY
FINDS EXACTLY 1,999 DOLLARS IN THE MAN'S RECTUM
HE SAYS,
"GEE DOC, I TOLD YOU I WASN'T FEELING TWO GRAND"
COMPLAINS ABOUT STOMACH PAINS
DOCTOR DOES A COLONOSCOPY
FINDS EXACTLY 1,999 DOLLARS IN THE MAN'S RECTUM
HE SAYS,
"GEE DOC, I TOLD YOU I WASN'T FEELING TWO GRAND"
Ay yo you full up?
He don't know. He don't know nothin'.
Urgop
Sarkh Urgop does not trust Sarkh, as he does not trust anybody. Sarkh is good muscle, but that is all. He's strong, and a threat. Urgop knows that if things go wrong, Sarkh is probably the best meat shield.
La The twi'lek is also not trustworthy. Her ways of seduction and trickery mean she is constantly plotting, which Urgop knows to be a potential sign of betrayal. She's perhaps the least trustworthy.
Gin The secretive member of the group has his uses. Urgop trusts him more than most of the cell.
March An assassin. After him? Urgop doesn't know. DEFINITELY not to be trust.
Renga Laxu A people-person. People-persons are usually liars and thieves. Another spy.
Arimax An analytical liar? No doubt a spy.
Keenan Another warrior meatshield.
Corvi EMPIRE. EMPIRE SCUM.
Vixai Disturbed hacker and spy? Very useful. Definitely not the first one to go should the need arise for a purging.
PLsTRS The robot isn't what it seems, Urgop is sure of this.
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PLsTRS
Sarkh Sure, he's big and scary, but underneath that terrifying and violent exterior there's probably a lovable interior! Probably.
La The nice lady has lots of pretty words. Plasters sure does enjoy helping her out.
Gin Something feels off about the helmeted one, but that's alright! He's probably just very ugly.
Urgop Paranoid? That just means he needs all the help he can get! Even if he repeatedly attempts to trash Plasters.
March Very charismatic, a natural leader. Certainly handy with a gun. A+!
Renga Laxu Something about him just inspires confidence. Is it his way with words? Who knows! Plus, his shiny red skin is real pretty.
Arimax Always friendly. Seems likeable enough! Even if he is a bit... Mysterious and scary.
Keenan Wow, what shiny armor! Probably some kind of rich philanthropist helping the downtrodden. Plasters knows to get in good now if he ever wants to be well off!
Corvi Wow, a pilot! Sure, he used to be EMPIRE SCUM, but he seems to have changed his ways now.
Vixai Is she the one who fixed Plasters, made him what he is today? Could be!
Sarkh Urgop does not trust Sarkh, as he does not trust anybody. Sarkh is good muscle, but that is all. He's strong, and a threat. Urgop knows that if things go wrong, Sarkh is probably the best meat shield.
La The twi'lek is also not trustworthy. Her ways of seduction and trickery mean she is constantly plotting, which Urgop knows to be a potential sign of betrayal. She's perhaps the least trustworthy.
Gin The secretive member of the group has his uses. Urgop trusts him more than most of the cell.
March An assassin. After him? Urgop doesn't know. DEFINITELY not to be trust.
Renga Laxu A people-person. People-persons are usually liars and thieves. Another spy.
Arimax An analytical liar? No doubt a spy.
Keenan Another warrior meatshield.
Corvi EMPIRE. EMPIRE SCUM.
Vixai Disturbed hacker and spy? Very useful. Definitely not the first one to go should the need arise for a purging.
PLsTRS The robot isn't what it seems, Urgop is sure of this.
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PLsTRS
Sarkh Sure, he's big and scary, but underneath that terrifying and violent exterior there's probably a lovable interior! Probably.
La The nice lady has lots of pretty words. Plasters sure does enjoy helping her out.
Gin Something feels off about the helmeted one, but that's alright! He's probably just very ugly.
Urgop Paranoid? That just means he needs all the help he can get! Even if he repeatedly attempts to trash Plasters.
March Very charismatic, a natural leader. Certainly handy with a gun. A+!
Renga Laxu Something about him just inspires confidence. Is it his way with words? Who knows! Plus, his shiny red skin is real pretty.
Arimax Always friendly. Seems likeable enough! Even if he is a bit... Mysterious and scary.
Keenan Wow, what shiny armor! Probably some kind of rich philanthropist helping the downtrodden. Plasters knows to get in good now if he ever wants to be well off!
Corvi Wow, a pilot! Sure, he used to be EMPIRE SCUM, but he seems to have changed his ways now.
Vixai Is she the one who fixed Plasters, made him what he is today? Could be!
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