Independent Pomeral Boggart [Arms Dealer]

[Tetsu]

Pomeral Boggart

AGE
► 24
SPECIES
► Mon Calamari
HEIGHT
► 6'1"
WEIGHT
► 201 lb.
EYE COLOR
► Amber/Black
HAIR COLOR
► Hair? Mild orange scale color
HOMEWORLD
► Mon Cala
GENDER
► Male
FACTION
► Independent
RANK
► Arms Dealer
FORCE SENSITIVITY
► No

BIOGRAPHY

Pomeral had always been enthused with space. Like many of his kind, Pom had always liked the idea of being a great sailor of the stars, working across the galaxy to do what Mon Cala men were best known for, trading goods. He was a hopefully child indeed. His father, A man of simple means had taken him into the business of weapons repair at a young age. At the age of 5, Pom could dismantle many blaster pistols blindfolded, though his webbed hands at times got in the way of the finer workings of the pieces. His father was an expert in the field of weapons maintenance in his local sector of Mon Cala and was often called away to business trips.

When Pom turned 12, he eventually could travel with his father. His mother had passed away only two years prior and many of his spawn mates had perished due to an illness that had spread among the young only years prior. He was all alone, in exception to his father and paternal uncle Beblot. His father was not very interested in his son until he became his last living legacy in the world. With that he began to share the trade with the boy, showing him how to work blasters and even sell them. This skill would eventually translate into the two working together as father in son in a business that would slowly become more and more involved in the underworld.

It started as a harmless deal. They sold some weapons at a high quantity to a buyer on Tatooine, which promptly led them to meeting a mob boss that questioned the quality of their weapons. In this exchange, the father would needlessly lose his life as the boss refused to pay for the weapons they had created. He survived the ensuing firefight with the help of a Twi’lek man named Sa’vo Ryne. The man was a scoundrel, but he was a suiting father figure for the now matured guppy. He followed the Twi’lek back to his home on Rhyloth, where he learned some of the language, though his Cala accent made him sound like a monster at times, and even fell in love with a young Twi’lek girl named Uhara demund’a. He would often write her over the holo net while working on jobs with Sa’vo. Sa’vo would even teach the young fish how to shoot a long gun, as part of their need to survive. He had taken an affinity to the long weapons.

At the age of 18 the pair would return to their base of Rhyloth to find the village they had chosen to occupy raided by a local warlord. Uhara had been abducted and sold into slavery, as was common on the planet. Pomeral, enraged, asked Sa’vo to use his underground connections to attempt to locate the woman. Ultimately, he would later discover her death at the hands of a cruel slave master after two years of attempting to find her. This hardened the shell of the amphibious being. He from this point on would focus on his work and would attempt to ignore the more intimate nature in life.

His adopted father would pass two years later from an unknown illness that had slowly eaten the man’s health. He had inherited his ship and equipment used for smuggling the gear that he manufactured for their wide variety of clients. He would then make his way into selling his own merchandise and looking for distributors to work with. He was skilled in knowing the authenticity of weapons and in the sell of firearms. He was even certified, loosely, to sell licenses for firearms. He takes great pride in his work. He now works to expand his business, selling weapons to the highest bidder.

Current TL: TBD

Personality

Always the cynical type, Pomeral has grown to distrust society at large. Everyone has a price, in his opinion. He is economically driven and will provide product for anyone who is willing to buy. He struggles with a heavy drinking problem and an addictive personality that often drives him to unnecessary thrills. He often rejects handouts, as he is a firm believer of earning everything that one receives. He is tight finned and frugal, except when it comes to drinking. He hates gambling, and will only play games that favor him as the player. He is distrusting of those that seem overtly kind.

Pomeral often describes himself as a pragmatist, but in reality he is simply a grump. His cruel life style has left him bereft of any proper family unit and this really shows in his social interactions. He is not quick to trust and is easily agitated. He is slightly more trusting of Twi'lek people and Mon Calamari as he has had history with these people, yet he is weary of other types of people. He can be a loyal compatriot if that trust is earned though tribulation and struggle.

Equipment

Armor:
Technician's Vest (Light Armor)

Weapons:
SE-45 Blaster Pistol
-Extra Battery Pack (50/50)
-Extra Battery Pack (50/50)
Weapon Cycler Rifle
-extra ammo cylinder (5/5)
-extra ammo cylinder (5/5)

Vehicles:
74-Y Speeder Bike

Ships:
"The Blot" Dynamic-II Light Freighter

Misc Gear:

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