[hider=Name: Mongo] [img]http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs4/i/2004/257/f/1/Gungan_Smuggler_by_StuCunningham.jpg[/img][/hider]
Race: Gungan
Sex: Male
Height: 6'2"ish
Weight: 165lbs
Profession: Smuggler/Occasional Thief

[center][u][b]Likes:[/b][/u]
Money
Drinking
Smuggling
Things that explode
Fixing things
Games
When a plan comes together

[u][b]Dislikes:[/b][/u]
Dud explosives
People who don't pay
Using Guns
Cheating
When a plan goes to the crapper

[u][b]Skills and Abilities:[/b][/u]
Explosives Extraordinaire - Mongo is very familiar with things that go Boom
Hand-to-Hand Combatant - Having a fear of guns in this line of work will do that to a guy, though he doesn't follow any sort of traditional style or form
Mechanic - Taking things apart and putting them together, it's really all the same when ya look at it.
Quiet When He Wants To Be - sometimes it pays to be silent, sometimes a loud drunk attracts less attention
Amphibious Species

[u][b]Weaknesses:[/b][/u]
- Refuses to use a gun or other Long range weaponry
- Has Zero Skill with such weapons, really any weapons
- Sometimes Drinks too much


[u][b]Equipment:[/b][/u]
Various Explosives
Toolbelt
Lucky Charms
Small Vile of Poison
Moneypouch


[u][b]Bio:[/b][/u][/center]
The story of Mongo begins and will probably end with blaster fire. Mongo doesn't remember anything before a couple years ago, hell the only reason he goes by Mongo is because he likes the way it sounds. But that is the first thing he does remember, blaster fire, guns going off everywhere, in the middle of a ship's hull, as he was trying to either fix or sabotage the damned thing before he got shot. Getting out of there was the easy part, it was the whole new life part that was hard, nobody seemed to have any information on him, or at least none that they wanted to share. But Mongo learned quickly that he had a talent for blowing things up and putting them back together, also drinking, he seemed to be quite good at that as well. So, figuring not many people would hire him for the latter, he put himself to work as a smuggler, trying to get a grip on what he was, though he has yet to found out, he has figured out that he isn't half bad at the smuggling game, hell that's all it really is, a game, sometimes he puts things that shouldn't be there on the ship, and sees if he gets caught. if so they win, if not he wins, and he's always been good at games, or at least he thinks he has been.....

The Legend of Mongo is quite a different story however, and it's almost entirely based on rumors that he may or may not have spread about himself. Some say he comes from chaos itself to wreck havoc on those unfortunate enough to get in his way, some say that they could swear that even Sarlacc's cower in fear when you speak his name, some say he can walk through walls and swim through land, that the floor shakes when he leaps and that if you listen closely, you can hear the roar of the engine and a haunting laugh on the wind, but nobody will, because chances are if you wait that long, he's already gone, and he's probably taken your valuables with him, OR, gods forbid, he wants you to know he's there.