L O S T
Name: Ari Sinnat, referred to as simply Sinnat.
Loyalties: The Romping Rugger, [member="Adiara Drelas"]
Role: Sinnat is the Owner/Landlord of The Romping Rugger, a Cantina on Nar Shaddaa.
Development Threads: [The Romping Rugger] [How About A Dry Run?]
Age: Late 50's
Species: Gossam
Force Sensitivity: Definitely Not!
Appearance: Sinnat is a rather old Gossam who has, for want of a better term, let himself go. His clothes are saturated with the grime and smoke of his establishment, and no matter how hard he tries to cover it up the stench of fat, alcohol, and stims never quite leave him. He noticeably favours his right hand for most tasks, but many speculate if he is in fact ambidextrous due to the way he serves drinks should he step behind the bar. His attire leaves little to desire, looking like a wanna-be smuggler without the bedazzle. Once he was a chipper young man, but now the weight of the Galaxy - or more the responsibility of running such a cesspit - has left him fairly hunched over and his joints swollen.
Personality: From the offset, someone who looks upon this particular Gossam may think him stern and unapproachable. Quite the contrary, once Sinnat is introduced and associated with you he is one of the warmest men (he is a man, right?) in the Galaxy! He does a good job remembering everybody's favourite drink, and will make sure it's there waiting for them as they arrive. He's also a bit of an enabler, in his Cantina anything goes so long as the Fun Police (otherwise known as patrol droids) aren't called. He can be serious, though. If you try to damage his property, or annoy his friends, he will show you the door. Once you're on his blacklist, it's almost impossible to work your way back off it. And this Gossam has a very good memory so don't think you can come back in a few weeks and hope he's forgotten those naughty things you did!
Weapon of Choice: Sinnat is more likely to stick a stiff drink in someone's hand and pump them full of glitterstim than actually turn to combat. However, if such an approach seems to be failing he has been known to use his cane as a weapon. Though he is loathe to do so... Bad for business.
Wealth: Once upon a time the Rugger was the Cantina to visit! Sinnat lived a happy life of luxury, and was looking forward to retiring early. Then high commercialization came to Nar Shaddaa, which had always had its fair share of clubs, pubs, and food joints, and the likes of McYoda's - a company he loathes beyond belief - started stealing all of his customers with their hygiene ratings, and great customer service. Now he works to make ends meet, having blown through his savings in his hayday.
Combat Function: He avoids it as best he can; however, he does run a rather sleazy Cantina, and has been known to wrench someone from the establishment without a moment's hesitation. He's not that strong, but his size and stature often catches people off guard when he swiftly grasps them by the scruff of the neck. Compared to the rest of the Galaxy though? He isn't anything special. Don't expect to see him on a battlefield.
Skills: Skilled bartender, questionably good chef, and lovable landlord. He's not a very good businessman, but he keeps himself and his business afloat. Sinnat is a very good Novacrown Strategist, or so he likes to brag. He also, for a while, was part of the Medi-Corps NFU Division... But he was dishonorably dismissed for malpractice. Hey, Landlord, what's this indistinguishable meat, again?
Notable Possessions: Just your every day items, though he does have a very simple wood-and-durasteel cane to aid in his walking and wave around if people try to be menaces!
Other Notes:
- Winner of the Rugger's Novacrown Championship for the past thirteen years. No, we're not counting the year Adi won... That Flyboy cheated. Damn technicalities.
- Best friend of the Smuggler [member="Adiara Drelas"] - though also long term rival. It's a love hate thing, nothing a game of Novacrown and a bottle of Whiskey can't solve.
- Owner of the Romping Rugger, best-worst Cantina on Nar Shaddaa! Okay, so technically we're the fifth worst, and definitely not the best...
- Previously a member of the Jedi Medi-Corps. I may not be a Force User, I may not even be a qualified medic, but... Wait, where was I going with this again?
- Successfully dodged the Cantina Standards Agency for over a decade. What the people don't know, can't harm them. What do you mean, Jeff's in hospital? Well it wasn't my cooking which gave him food poisoning!
