Name: Gulliver Theodora
Aliases: Nekghoul (Cartel), Snake Eye (Slicer)
Species: Cyborg
Birthplace: Nar Shaddaa
Age: 37
Hair Color: Bald
Eye Color: Brown, one being a yellow-white cybernetic eye (fun fact-the eye has a hidden datastick slot!)
Defining Characteristics: Scar tissue covering more than half of the face, the scar tissue is clumpy and disgusting to look at.
Wardrobe: Gulliver’s default look is a bland black coat with some worn out brown clothes, it’s not made for protection and its way past its days of comfort. Sometimes if it’s for a special occasion, Gulliver will wear one of his many suits (which he is very fond of and would like for them to stay clean as possible!).
Force Sensitive: Not at all.
Theme: Antonio Vivaldi Concerto No.4 in F minor
Background:
Born on Nar Shaddaa, Gulliver lived a modest, upper-class life with his father, who was a gambling addict that would leave Gulliver alone most of the time. While sometimes he would take advantage and go with his father to the casinos, learning from him. Taking things into his own hands, Gulliver sought out the thrilling life that awaited him on Nar Shaddaa, getting involved with a young group of slicers. Gulliver took his separate ways once he was of age, the thrill of slicing didn’t bode too well with his father.
Over time Gulliver learned how to be a slicer from these, “friends” of his, pulling off heists and hacking local shops. With each success, the group’s confidence grew, until this group of young slicers decided to take on their biggest heist yet…breaking into Network Access.
After successfully breaking into Network Access, a security system was tripped. The group needed a getaway plan and Gulliver became the scapegoat. After being scapegoated and arrested, Gulliver was looking at a hefty time in maximum security. A few hushed conversations and credit transfers later, Gulliver landed right up in the Hutt cartel, specifically Kabbura’s cartel in Nar Shaddaa.
At first Gulliver hated the idea that he had to work for someone and not himself, acting as a mere informant or collector for the higher ups. Over time though, Gulliver found himself enjoying the cartel’s jobs, working his way up and handling larger responsibilities. It was a new thrill for Gulliver…
Until they assigned him to this backwoods lousy planet called Viscara…