Hale The Bounty Hunter

**PHYSICAL INFORMATION**

* **Age:** 40s, I guess. Dunno, I don't bother countin' no more
* **Force Sensitivity:** yes, but I'm not much of a knight and I don't like using the force too much. I kill stuff. Make sure it stays dead or bring it in for credits. That means force users too.
* **Species:** Human, although some would say I'm a monster. I guess I'd agree
* **Appearance:** Looks? Ha. This face ain't built for beauty. It's built to take a beating and keep on tickin'. I got an ugly mug, but at least it can't get any worse. Built like a freighter, though. If there's one thing I'll never get tired of, it's watchin' the fear on the faces of a dead beat bounty when 7 feet o' muscle and leather duster appears at the other end of the alley, just for them.

**SOCIAL INFORMATION**

* **Name:** Hale
* **Wealth:** Money? Nah, I ain't got a lotta money. Enough to get from today til the next bounty, that's about it
* **Notable Possessions:** Notable? I guess the coat on my back is pretty notable, blood don't stick to it so much, y'see
* **Skills:** I'm good at one thing: Killin'. You put a blade or a gun in my hand I'll do it with those. You don't got that? I'll use my mits.
* **Personality:** I'm not real smart. When I need to find something out, I just go out and find somebody that knows more than me, and I go and I ask them. Sometimes I ask pretty hard. I know I don't fit in. I've got a condition. I get confused sometimes. When you got a condition, it's bad to forget your medicine.

**COMBAT INFORMATION**

* **Weapon of Choice:** Whatever I got.

+ Hits Like a Freighter: You ever had a whole lotta angry Rourke barrelling towards ya at speed? No? Not something you tend to forget

+ Tough as Nails: You want me dead, you'll have to shoot me in the head, and enough times to make sure I stay that way.

+ Combat Experience: You know what they say; fear an old man in a profession where men die young

+ The Force: Oh what's that, you thought a big dumb brute like me couldn't use the force? How 'bout I throw you at that wall four or five times. Lucky for you I can't count much higher than that

Weaknesses

- Gets Confused Sometimes: I got a condition. I forget to take my medication. I get confused sometimes, a little slow.

- Kinda Slow: Hey, hulkin' around 310lbs of muscle ain't as easy as it looks. Takes a while for me to turn all the way around sometimes, y'know?

- Two Trick Pony: Didn't get to learn in no fething academy, didn't need it. I can pull you closer to my fists or push you off the edge of a cliff, didn't need to learn any more than that where I came from

**HISTORICAL INFORMATION**

I came into the world the usual way, screaming, naked, covered in somebody else's blood. Plan to leave it that way too. Ma didn't have a lotta money, so I learned pretty quick how to do jobs to help out. She worked too, at three different jobs. Sometimes she worked at home, inviting around guys that I didn't like. One of 'em didn't like her, left ma with bruises. That day I learned how to fight.

Grew up real quick. Helped out when I could. One day the guy whose nose I broke came back, lookin' to mend his wounded pride. Ma didn't like seeing me fight so she stepped between us. Fether beat her up real bad. She didn't make it. Neither did he.

Did 15 years hard time at THE RETRIBUTION for that one. Needed work when I got out, too bad not many places hire killers like me so bounty hunting seemed a logical choice. Zallo the Hutt keeps me around, even got my own apartment up in Cloud Landing.