Background
Formerly an infiltration droid disguised as a 2-1B Medical Droid, it was somehow scrapped and later dug up by a mechanic on Forjon. After getting a memory wipe and a little attitude adjustment, the droid settled down in Dunpo, remembering nothing of its former life or the things it had seen and done.
Affectionately called "Doc" by the locals, the droid now makes his living as a medic to the populace. He does his job fairly well, and enjoys a round or two of cards down by the saloon.
Through some code degradation and a mysterious radio message sent into space, Doc realized he was a 2-1X droid, and operator 12 Dantooine in Operation "Grim Assurance," a black ops mission to take down De'har L'zahn. Apparently, his handler is/was another being (possibly droid) with the ID of 5 Dantooine.
Motivation
Feels protective of Dunpo, having taken him in and being where his only friends are.
Specifically feels attached to and protective of the Zeltron D'aisy, who is his most common "patient" if for nothing more than therapy. D'aisy is now also hired at his clinic, and Doc hopes to groom her to be the town's next doctor. He worries about her drug addiction. Even amongst his friends, D'aisy is one of the few stabilizing elements that Doc has.
Obligations
20 Points -- A mysterious past locked behind a memory wipe and some personality changes. Who knows what it will bring?
Description
More or less standard 2-1B Droid appearance, though he has covered the transparent abdomen with similarly colored spray-paint, claiming that it makes him uncomfortable for his innards to be so visible. The standard "claws" of a 2-1B have been replaced with more humanoid-like hands.
Wears a heavy jacket for protection (and to appear friendlier), as well as having a pistol on his hip for protection (and not to appear friendlier).
Nowadays though, as he slides ever closer to a path he does not understand, his jacket has been replaced by a long duster, a bandolier draped across his shoulder to his hip. He wears a leather hat that darkens his robotic eyes, and keeps the duster tucked behind his blaster pistol and its holster, so people can always see it. Lastly, a thick red scarf is wrapped around his neck, with the loose end draped down his back, allowing it to billow dramatically in the wind.