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Name: Basst Dadu, or Old Hunter, as is his occupational nickname.
Faction: The highest bidder.
Species: Trandoshan.
Age: 46
Gender: Male
Force sensitive: N/A
Appearance: He is tall, like most Trandoshans, standing around 7 feet, with dark-orange scales, broken up by scarlet scales across his face and arms. His real eye a piercing yellow, like a predator sizing up his prey. Scars riddle his body, the most prominent one is a stark-white gash long his right eyes, replaced with a blue cybernetic patch. It's no real eye, but it gets the job done. Most of the clothing he wears is camouflaged to suit desert environments, with dull browns and reds.
Attributes: He is an incredibly skilled hunter and tracker, able to find most of his prey simply by catching their scent alone. The needed abilities for hunting are with him as well. High perception, strength and endurance for lasting long times without food or water. He is slow, though, not really able to throw a punch and connect with a faster target than he. hence, his preference for sniping and trapping. If the target is still, he won't be missing, from any distance.
Personality: Basst is not the overly social or kind type, due to his many years of working on his lonesome in the wilderness. In fact, some might say he's downright rude, and they would be correct. He doesn't care for position, or morals, only if someone is worthy of hunting with him. More often than not, he ends up dissatisfied with potential partners, enough to where he stopped looking altogether. Blunt, cynical, and holier-than-thou is the easiest way to describe his mannerisms when with others. The only thing he well and truly respects are the beasts that he hunts. If they provide him a good enough chase, he will wish them a good journey to the afterlife.
Background: Being a Trandoshan, he was quickly brought up into the hunting trade when he was born into the world. His parents taught him the best methods, for sport, for money, for honor, all different methods of hunting his prey. All throughout his childhood, he was vigorously trained in those methods, and it was quickly realized that he was a prodigy like none had seen in quite a while. Though his aim when a target moves may not be spectacular, he was able to track down his target relentlessly for weeks on end.
When he came of age, he decided to leave his homeworld and go on his own. For the next twenty-odd years, he wandered from planet to planet, taking on the odd job and hunting exotic prey. The battles, and his rewards, grew more intense over time, one time even hunting a Rathgar on his lonesome. Not without wounds, as such his single eye shows. As of today, he still wanders the stars, having become very bored with basic prey. Searching for the most exciting hunt, is his new goal. As it has been since his teenage years. why would it need to change?
Skills: Hunting, trapping, sharpshooting, and tracking. Other than that, he is a decent fist fighter, though he avoids it. He speaks both Trandoshan and Basic, and a small amount of Hutesse.
Gear: A large hunting rifle, with five ten-shot magazines, a three-sided knife for cutting, and trapping tools, including tranq darts, drugged meat, and rope.
Roleplays: None yet
Relationships: None yet
Faction: The highest bidder.
Species: Trandoshan.
Age: 46
Gender: Male
Force sensitive: N/A
Appearance: He is tall, like most Trandoshans, standing around 7 feet, with dark-orange scales, broken up by scarlet scales across his face and arms. His real eye a piercing yellow, like a predator sizing up his prey. Scars riddle his body, the most prominent one is a stark-white gash long his right eyes, replaced with a blue cybernetic patch. It's no real eye, but it gets the job done. Most of the clothing he wears is camouflaged to suit desert environments, with dull browns and reds.
Attributes: He is an incredibly skilled hunter and tracker, able to find most of his prey simply by catching their scent alone. The needed abilities for hunting are with him as well. High perception, strength and endurance for lasting long times without food or water. He is slow, though, not really able to throw a punch and connect with a faster target than he. hence, his preference for sniping and trapping. If the target is still, he won't be missing, from any distance.
Personality: Basst is not the overly social or kind type, due to his many years of working on his lonesome in the wilderness. In fact, some might say he's downright rude, and they would be correct. He doesn't care for position, or morals, only if someone is worthy of hunting with him. More often than not, he ends up dissatisfied with potential partners, enough to where he stopped looking altogether. Blunt, cynical, and holier-than-thou is the easiest way to describe his mannerisms when with others. The only thing he well and truly respects are the beasts that he hunts. If they provide him a good enough chase, he will wish them a good journey to the afterlife.
Background: Being a Trandoshan, he was quickly brought up into the hunting trade when he was born into the world. His parents taught him the best methods, for sport, for money, for honor, all different methods of hunting his prey. All throughout his childhood, he was vigorously trained in those methods, and it was quickly realized that he was a prodigy like none had seen in quite a while. Though his aim when a target moves may not be spectacular, he was able to track down his target relentlessly for weeks on end.
When he came of age, he decided to leave his homeworld and go on his own. For the next twenty-odd years, he wandered from planet to planet, taking on the odd job and hunting exotic prey. The battles, and his rewards, grew more intense over time, one time even hunting a Rathgar on his lonesome. Not without wounds, as such his single eye shows. As of today, he still wanders the stars, having become very bored with basic prey. Searching for the most exciting hunt, is his new goal. As it has been since his teenage years. why would it need to change?
Skills: Hunting, trapping, sharpshooting, and tracking. Other than that, he is a decent fist fighter, though he avoids it. He speaks both Trandoshan and Basic, and a small amount of Hutesse.
Gear: A large hunting rifle, with five ten-shot magazines, a three-sided knife for cutting, and trapping tools, including tranq darts, drugged meat, and rope.
Roleplays: None yet
Relationships: None yet