Nogga the Hutt is a younger male (around 200 years old) from a near-extinct Kajidic. According to him, the blood of the great Blotus the Hutt of the Old Republic runs in his veins, though the reality of that is lost to time. Nogga, to his knowledge, is the last remaining member of his Kajidic after a deal with a rival faction went sour, culminating in the summary elimination of his clan. With almost no credits to his name and at least one syndicate who would like him dead, Nogga set forth to make his way in the galaxy. He currently is running a small smuggling ring, though he's hired on a majordomo to handle the day-to-day aspects while he primarily focuses on forging new trade avenues and alliances. Nogga is rather hands-on with his work, more by necessity than by choice. He dreams of the day when he can lounge in his palace, smoke a hookah and never speak Basic again, but that day is far off, and the only way to get there is through hard work.

Power - Nogga sees money as a means to an end - becoming one of the greatest Hutt lords in the galaxy. To do that, though, he needs credits. Lots of credits...

Criminal, 30 (Has a record)

Smaller, with green skin and an orange underbelly, orange eyes. Almost never seen without his hookah.

Nogga is pleasant enough, and doesn't like inflicting cruelty for cruelty's sake. "You may find a mercenary for cheap, but friends are free." Impatient, Nogga likes to see results fast and will spring into action if they are not found. Selfishly selfless, Nogga gives and sticks his neck out for people in times of need, but always comes calling for their aid in the future...