[hider=The Urchin][center][h2][color=85929E]Dik Vricki[/color][/h2]
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[i]"Gand knows nothing of your 'missing drug cache'."[/i][/center]

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[color=ABB2B9][b]N[/b] A M E[/color]
[color=D5D8DC][indent]Dik Vricki[/indent][/color]
[color=ABB2B9][b]A[/b] G E [/color]
[color=D5D8DC][indent]55[/indent][/color]
[color=ABB2B9][b]G[/b] E N D E R[/color]
[color=D5D8DC][indent]Male[/indent][/color]
[color=ABB2B9][b]S[/b] P E C I E S[/color]
[color=D5D8DC][indent]Gand[/indent][/color]
[color=ABB2B9][b]A[/b] P P E A R A N C E[/color]
[color=D5D8DC][indent]This Gand stands at 5'2, with a large pot-abdomen and spindly fingers. He speaks in a raspy and shrill series of growls and chitters, occasionally switching to basic, albeit barely understandable. He wears heavy, worn, but comfortable brown robes, with plenty of room to hide an assortment of 'merchendise'. His silvery eyes are difficult to read, and Vricki thus appears outwardly emotionless. He breathes with a hiss from its worn old ammonia filter, which seems to be long-due for a replacement.[/indent][/color]
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[color=ABB2B9][b]P[/b] E R S O N A L I T Y[/color]
[color=D5D8DC][indent]Vricki is not afraid to cheat and lie his way through life, however, there are boundaries that he won't pass.[/indent][/color]
[color=ABB2B9][b]S[/b] K I L L S[/color]
[indent][b]Diplomacy:[/b] Vricki's line of work has made him a fast talker.[/indent]
[indent][b]Stealing:[/b] Vricki is a prominent drug peddler in the neighborhood. Nobody seems to know who supplies him, though.[/indent]
[indent][b]Smuggling:[/b] Vricki's coat is a smuggler's dream. Paired with his uninviting demeanor, he makes for a poor target for a random search.[/indent]

[color=ABB2B9][b]E[/b] Q U I P M E N T[/color]
[indent][b]Custom Coat:[/b] Vricki's coat appears to be a pile of racks to an outside observer, but upon closer inspection, the interior is lined with pockets and hidden pouches. Between the layers of brown cloth is a low-level blast resistant fabric.[/indent]
[indent][b]Holdout Blaster:[/b] Vricki always carries a small blaster pistol. It's rarely ever set off stun.[/indent]

[color=ABB2B9][b]H[/b] I S T O R Y[/color]
[color=D5D8DC][indent]Dik Vricki was born on Nar Shaddaa. His family was xenophobic and reclusive, and he lived in relative isolation, only able to contact other Gand. When it became time for him to leave his home, he was shocked by the world just outside his door. Unfortunately, he quickly found himself wrapped up in the wrong crowd, and struggled to escape his debts in the years following. After he was free, he returned to a live of petty crime, finding it the best way to afford himself a life worth living.[/indent][/color][/hider]