This was the call-sign give to him in his induction in to the Gank Killers on Nar Shaddaa. This was where he called him considering he knows not where he came from or who his parents are. Ghorr Krasist, his mentor, and more of a father figure to him than anything found him as an unruly teen causing mayhem and not having any proper training or schooling to direct that energy into something that resembled some positivity.

There is more to this Gank then meets the eye. No one has ever really gotten to know the true D3X or Dex as some call him. Ghorr is the only one who was allowed to come in to Dex's world and see him for what he truly is. Trust is something that takes a long time to culminate between him and someone else. He has had his fair share people turning their back on him and abandoning him.

He likes to stick to the shadows and keep his distance. When it comes to being a bounty hunter Dex has his own special take on it. Being seen, at least; on the outside as more of a scholar than throat slitter. He can hold his own on the battlefield, small quarters, or at the sabaac table. Corner him in the wrong place and you will wish you had shot yourself instead.

There is more to his story than anyone really knows and if you're one of the few allowed to learn it then I would consider yourself mighty lucky. For now you can find him in most of the low profile cantinas and such. Tinkering away at some new gadget he has constructed with its simplistic nature but deadly consequences if you are caught on the receiving end of it. Just mind yourself when approaching. There are always more than just two eyes watching...

Obsession - Yursu's brother has held a grasp that should be relinquished. I will find a way to bring him down, disrupting all that he has built, and causing Yursu pain tenfold of what she has caused me.