Versok
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Alias: The challenger
Age: 35
Species: Esoomian
Faction: Blackbird pirates
Rank: Captain
Gender: Male
Force sensivity: Nope
Languages known: Galactic Basic, Huttese, Jawaese
Appearance:
Garmak is your average Esoomian, an alien who is 3'10 meters tall, big and very strong, fit, black eyes, strange mouth, hairless and just scary looking. At first, he looks like every other Esoomian you could see on the Outer Rim, he has some Huttese branding marks from his days as slavery all over his back and chest, but nothing special, however, there is something about him that makes him look even more like a murder machine than any other Esoomian, one small(BIG) detail, you can notice that he doesn't have two arms, instead he has his right arm and a chainsaw cybernetic arm that replaces the other one, because... why not? He saw that in an old horror human movie and he wanted to have one too.
Personality:
"Fite me"
Garmak is a simple man, simple minded, a man with simple desires, he likes credits, drinking and fighting, specially the last one. While at first look he may look like he would try to kill you if you try to talk to him, he is actually quite friendly, he likes to joke, to meet new people, he is also an hype man, boosting up his mates's morale while fighting, he is quite a charmer for an Esoomian. He has an "honor code" if you can call it that, he wont attack defendless ships with defendless people. Because he protects the weak? Nah, because they are no challenge, if for any reason, he has to do it, he wont feel guilty about it, he only despides slavery, screw slavery.But when fighting, he is like other pirates, reckless, merciless, he has fun like no one in a fight, laughing, taunting, the hardest the battle, the better, the more people against him, the more people he can kill, and if he dies fighting? He dies doing what he loved
They call him the challenger because he is always looking for a fight, if someone insults him, he may not be mad, but he will punch him anyway if he thinks he can give him a good fight, if there are people fighting for whatever reason, he will jump in, he will even challenge his comrades to a friendly fight if he feels like it, fighting is his way o
Skills and attributes:
Strength: He is an Esoomian, a 3 meters hulking beast, he could suplex a wookiee with his only hand(10/10)
Agility: He is fit, being him fast for someone of his size, however, because of his size, dont expect him to do parkour or anything (5/10)
Intelligence: He is smarter than the average Esoomian, however, that isnt much (5/10)
Charm: Garmak is charming, he can turn that frown upside down, he can lead their mates like any other captain could, hell, if he can maintain a crew of pirates that only fight hard targets is for a reason (8/10)
Endurance: Garmak is a fit Esoomian, a veteran fighter and a stubborn alien, he can take more than a hit and keep fighting, only death can keep him from fighting (9/10)
Melee fighting: We are talking about a three meters tall pirate with a chainsaw arm, that is already kind of overkill, however, he is also a skilled warrior, survivor of many fights (10/10)
Marksmanship: He is a good shot, good with blasters, however, he is not the best one at shooting around here, the fact that he only has one hand doesnt help (5/10)
Piloting: He was a great pilot once, one of the best, but with only one hand, he is average as best now (5/10)
Medical experience: Nope(1/10)
Engineering skill: He simply knows the basic, he knows his ship, he knows how to repair it, but he isnt the best nor fastest at doing it, he has people to do it for him (5/10)
Biography:
All right, mate, so you wanna know my story? Then I will tell ya my story, I was born in my native planet, Esoomia, I had a mum and dad like any other guy in the galaxy, but they beat the kriff outta me everyday, I don´t blame 'em, I had to grow up strong or I wouldn't have survived a single day here on the Outer Rim, I spent my early years stealin' and fighting the other people around the planet for mum and dad, I liked fighting a lot and it was better than gettin' beaten up. So, when I was thirteen or fourteen, my parents were in deep kriff, they owe credits to the big slimy motherkriffers known as the hutts, so they sold me to them as a slave. So, the Hutt had me like a pet there on Nar Shaddaa, I could talk but he didn't care, I could insult him and he wouldn't care, I could try somethin' to escape and I only would get an ass whoopin' and a new hutt brand , he wanted to show me as the terrifying pet he owned instead of a Rancor, because you cant show properly a rancor to your guests unless he is sedated or somethin'.
when I was like sixteen, I was already 2'80 meters tall, I started to be more trouble for him and less fun, so he decided to make me one of his pit fighters so I could entertain him and the public until I died, and damn right I entertained them, I quickly became the champion of the arena, the favorite, I got to fight in the arena for three years, to be honest, I liked fightin' in the arena, I like fightin' in general, but being a slave, it really sucked, that is why when a rancor went loose, I took the opportunity and left, not before goin' into the Hutt´s room and taking all the credits I could, there was no security there to stop me, they had other priorities, that's for sure.
So, I didn't know what to do after that, I only knew that I liked to fight and kill, so I did that and became a bounty hunter for a couple of years, but it didn't suit me, bounty huntin' was not as fun as I thought, you didn't always had the freedom to kill them, they didn't always fight back, there was too many rules for bounty huntin' and almost every bounty was posted by Hutts, and I totally despise Hutts, screw 'em. Also the fact that I didn't have a ship so I had to use a bloody public ship didn't make the job neither fun or easy.
But then, one day, a bunch of pirates decided to raid the ship I was on, they were the opportunity I always waited for, so, After I killed all the pirates, and accidentally all the people on the ship I was on because I got to excited, I took the pirate's ship and went on an adventure.
That adventure didn't end very well, I had no kriffin' idea about how to pilot a ship, so I crashed on a planet with two moons called Tatooine, there, I repaired my ship all I could, but that thing was not flyin' anytime sooner without an expert repairin' it, I wandered on the dessert for hours, until I met a Jawa who could help, luckily, when I was a slave, there was a Jawa that had the role of givin' me drinks and food, I learn't Jawaese from him, he was another slave and the only guy I hoped the Rancor didn't eat. So, I asked the Jawa for help and he helped me with the condition of taking him with me, he wanted to be part of my crew, seek the adventure, and I happily accepted him, he teached me how to repair my stuff and how to pilot this old ship, we became best partners in no time.
After that, I got a new crew, which was hard because no one wanted to go for the strong guys, that Jawa became my first mate and we started to loot and raid, I found happiness that day, in the form of a criminal activity. And many years have passed since that days, many years killin' and fightin', many things happened, like the fall of Coruscant, I was there when it happened and I almost didnt make it, but now we are part of the blackbirds so, hey, we will have even more fun! Now that I have told you my story as a bedtime story for the fifth time this month, go to sleep, Napyap, tomorrow will be another day!
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