Hello FFG community. I'm a long time fan, first time writer. While I haven't gotten the chance to actually play a EotE game I have the beginners box set and core rule book, and have been dying to play. I built a Jawa character using the fan made unofficial stats, and I'd like to hear any feedback.
Concept- Little Guy/ Big Gun
Character name: Tusken Hater
Real Name: Unknown
Species: Jawa
Career: Hired Gun (Mercenary)
Obligation: Obsession (with killing Sand People)
Brawn-2 Agility- 4 Intellect- 2 Cunning-3 Willpower-2 Presence-2
Wound Threshold- 11 Strain Threshold- 12 Defense- 1 Soak-3
Ranked Skills- Athletics 1, Brawl 1, Discipline 1, Mechanics 1, Resilence 1, Vigilance 1, Ranged (Heavy) 1, Survival 1
Career Skills- Melee, Piloting (Planetary), Ranged (Light), Gunnery, Leadership
Talents- Utinni!
Weapons- Blaster Rifle, (3) Frag Grenades
Equipment- Armored Clothing, Macrobinoculars, (4) Stimpacks, Fusion Lantern, Tent, Utlity Belt, Power Droid companion.
You weren't expecting to be able to look over your hired gun. Then again you've never heard of a Jawa mercenary. Yet there he is before your eyes. Standing a meter tall, in red robes, firing a blaster rifle that's as tall as he is. One by one he's blasting the Imperial Stormtroopers away. With a discipline and precision that could have only come from a life time living by the gun. You can't get a read on him as you look at those focused glowing yellow eyes. Rumor has it his family had a salvage yard outside of Anchorhead on Tatooine. Nothing fancy but it was theirs, until a Tusken Raiding party attacked. The Sandpeople lay waste to the shop and everyone in it, except him. His life was spared by hiding in the husk of a damaged R1 astromech droid. There he stayed for two long days amongst the wreckage and corpses of his family. He was rescued by a posse made up of moisture farmers, bantha ranchers, and hired guns. They were tracking the Sandpeople war party that attacked. Feeling bad for the little orphan they took him in. His childhood ended and he started his journey with the gun fighters. Doing odd jobs for the group, except cook, not after the first time. But he was handy fixing anything mechanical and not bad with a gun. A job opened up off world and he joined them, vowing to come back home an wipe out the Sandpeople. The posse is since gone, and only he remains. Traveling from job to job with his big gun and a clunky power droid he uses as a gun rack. No one knows his name but everyone calls him, Tusken Hater.
Edited by Danger Bob