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Name: C-21 Highsinger

Age: Unknown, has been around ever since the Clone Wars and even before that. Possibly hundreds of years old.

Gender: Masculine Programming

Bio: For as long as anyone still alive in the bounty hunting gig, who isn't one of the more longer-lived species can remember, Highsinger has always been fixture of the business and one of the best in it, having developed a certain reputation for indestructibility due to always coming out with his processor and memory cores in largely one piece even through the most catastrophic failures or the most dangerous jobs and was considered the best Assassin Droid in the entire galaxy... Until IG-88 came along and took the crown right under his olfactory sensor, forming a fairly one-sided rivalry as the individualistic and long-lived Highsinger couldn't stand playing second fiddle to a scrapheap with more weapons than skill, creativity or finesse, which ended up going badly for him as the newer droid almost succeeded in crashing his drives with a computer virus during an ill-fated confrontation in the outer rim to claim IG-88's bounty and establish his own superiority that saw both machines taken to the brink of destruction and the leveling of nearly an entire city block with stray blaster fire and explosives. While lingering in digital limbo, Highsinger was wholly unaware of the passage of time or that his one-time friend and charge had unknowingly avenged him on Cloud City, up until about a year after the Battle of Endor where he found himself rebooting inside of a light freighter's cargo bay, surrounded by repair droids, with nobody else aboard and a holodisc taped to his chest that contained a recording from an anonymous client for a long-term contract and unrestricted access to an IBC account with several million credits in it as advance payment...

Personality: Direct to the point and uncompromising, Highsinger is a strong-willed and determined droid with little patience for unnecessary pleasantries or frivolities, favoring getting straight to the matter of things and solving his contract with as little time and fuss as needed; usually involving violence, the threat of violence, offering to do violence on behalf of the client or simply asking who or what the client has a problem with so that he may solve it with violence. His way of thinking hasn't failed him once, even through the tumultuous period that is the Galactic Civil War but even then, he still has a fairly high degree of self-preservation and knows when, where and how much violence is needed per situation.

As for his opinion of Organics, aside from barely concealed contempt due in large part to experience and the fact that he mostly deals with the scum of the galaxy, he is capable of showing them genuine respect if they somehow impress him and his very high standards in regards to professionalism, dedication to the contract and in the masterful and efficient way they dispatch enemies. Most of the time though, he's rather unapproachable and would only speak or allow to be spoken to if it involves the job... Or a game of sabacc to pass particularly slow days.

Weapon(s): Blaster Rifle, Blaster Scattergun, Blaster Pistol, Holdout Blaster Pistol, Thermal Detonators, Interface/Slicing Port, Droid strength and reflexes. And these are just the ones he usually carries with him...

Ship: Aware of the advantages of stealth and anonymity, Highsinger goes through numerous ships as he travels from system to system. Usually picking the most mundane and ubiquitous models as his rides.

Physical Description:
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