I once a slave who worked for the Hutts as an engineer. Gaining the skills needed to become a bounty hunter through my service, I have stuck out on my own. Knowing I no longer have the protection of my Hutt owners, I seek protection through the bounty hunters code and with my fellow hunters. I swear loyalty to the Creed.
Technical Fascination: Some think I’m compensating for something but it’s survival. Growing up in servitude of the Hutts, I was protected against most all threats. Since striking out on my own, I have learned to depend on my tech to be my saving grace. All bounty hunters I have come across have to rely on tech, from anything as simple as a net gun or vibrosword all the way to heavy guns, large starships or agile fighters. Just how each hunter stalks in their own way, their gear needs to be personalized and most importantly, perform in that crucial moment. Each acquisition is a trophy.
10- Blackmail: Someone knows and has evidence that I was a slave of the hutts and has been leveraging the fact that I may or may not have “run away.” I’ve had to do a job for my unknown “benefactor” under threat of being revealed to my original Hutt Clan leader. I’d love to modify this situation.
10- Favor: In order to escape and start my own life, I needed passage and false credentials that were legit. A police officer helped me out for a small personal favor at the time but with the expectation that I could be called on in the future. I practically owe them my life.
Although not the smartest technician, Urgib’s sheer determination and love of the trade has gotten him this far. He definitely looks out of place in his Utility jumpsuit, toting his latest custom gun.