Chaf’anta’natrano
Aristocra of House Chaf
NAME: Dasha The Hutt
RANK: Minor Crime Boss
FACTION: None
SPECIES: Hutt
AGE: 205 (fully grown adult in Hutt years)
SEX: Hermaphrodite (Female Personality)
HEIGHT: 3 meters high
EYES: Yellow
SKIN: Green and oily
LANGUAGES: Huttese, Basic
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
STRENGTHS:
Like most Hutts, Dasha has a sprawling slug-like body with large yellow feline eyes and a wide lipless mouth. She generally wears custom-made corsets and bejewels herself with a nosering and a diamond-encrusted eyepatch. Unlike some Hutts who become too large to move around own their own, Dasha can slither quite well. Most of the time she conveniently rides an antigrav hoversled to get around.
PERSONALITY:
Dasha is ruthless, cunning and cruel with a head for business and a bod for, well, slithering. She has a warped sense of humor and would as soon cut someone's throat than admit her wrongdoing. She expects undying loyalty from her employees. Lastly, she tends to put strong women in positions of power in her organization and while she has a few males she lets get close to her, mostly they're just mere playthings.
BIOGRAPHY:
Originally from Nal Hutta, Dasha was born into a prominent Besadii Hutt crime family who owned various and sundry businesses, cantinas, and other enterprises. From the moment Dasha was released from her mother’s brood pouch, she became embattled in an intense sibling rivalry. She had two elder siblings brother, Jomma and a sister Deela, both with whom she ruthlessly competed to see who could stay on top of the Kajidic food chain.
Eventually both siblings ended up meeting a grisly end, each in very odd ways. Jomma lost his life in an unfortunate pod racing accident and Deela was murdered by her Twi’lek boytoy. Of course it was revealed later that the power-hungry, Dasha made sure that Jomma and Deela didn’t inherit the lion’s share of her families' businesses and properties by ruthlessly arranging their murders. Inevitably, in Hutt culture, it didn’t at all affect her standing in her Kajidic negatively at all, and in fact it boosted her notoriety.
Dasha could have remained on Nal Hutta but she was tired of being a little fish in a big slimy pond of power-grabbing gastropods. Remaining on Nal Hutta kept her tightly tethered to her Kajidic and limited her control over the family business. Every move she made was decided by the consensus of her clan, their micromanaging was suffocating. Besides, her clan started to pressure her to settle down and have some Huttlets of her own. The ambitious, young Hutt didn't want a brood. She wanted autonomy.
Dasha purchased some land on the popular Hutt vacation planet of Teth. She then challenged each of her Nal Huttan employees to play Dejarik with her in a week-long tournament. A fairly competent player, but not the best in the galaxy, her hirelings knew they had a 50/50 chance of besting her. The employees who could beat her were prized with working closely by her side at her new Teth cantina. The losers were slaughtered by the winners.
The word on the street was that she was financing the construction of a large cantina that was built right on top of an abandoned mine. What manner of things would go on there would be anyone's guess.
SHIP:
None
GEAR:
A paper fan (like a proper lady)
Rides an antigrav hoversled to get around
Hides blasters and vibroknifes in her folds
KILLS:
None
RANK: Minor Crime Boss
FACTION: None
SPECIES: Hutt
AGE: 205 (fully grown adult in Hutt years)
SEX: Hermaphrodite (Female Personality)
HEIGHT: 3 meters high
EYES: Yellow
SKIN: Green and oily
LANGUAGES: Huttese, Basic
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
STRENGTHS:
Can use enormous tail as a blunt weapon
Resistant to mind tricks
Slippery, mucus-slicked skin able to resist corrosive chemical substances
Resistant to many diseases. Never takes a sick day
Can devour creatures whole
Wealthy
Can regenerate body parts when injured
Minions, henchmen, and lackeys, oh my!
Slow-moving
Xenophobic
Paranoia that can be easily exploited by her enemies
Physically repellent to many species
Tiny arms that aren't well suited for melee combat
Like most Hutts, Dasha has a sprawling slug-like body with large yellow feline eyes and a wide lipless mouth. She generally wears custom-made corsets and bejewels herself with a nosering and a diamond-encrusted eyepatch. Unlike some Hutts who become too large to move around own their own, Dasha can slither quite well. Most of the time she conveniently rides an antigrav hoversled to get around.
PERSONALITY:
Dasha is ruthless, cunning and cruel with a head for business and a bod for, well, slithering. She has a warped sense of humor and would as soon cut someone's throat than admit her wrongdoing. She expects undying loyalty from her employees. Lastly, she tends to put strong women in positions of power in her organization and while she has a few males she lets get close to her, mostly they're just mere playthings.
BIOGRAPHY:
Originally from Nal Hutta, Dasha was born into a prominent Besadii Hutt crime family who owned various and sundry businesses, cantinas, and other enterprises. From the moment Dasha was released from her mother’s brood pouch, she became embattled in an intense sibling rivalry. She had two elder siblings brother, Jomma and a sister Deela, both with whom she ruthlessly competed to see who could stay on top of the Kajidic food chain.
Eventually both siblings ended up meeting a grisly end, each in very odd ways. Jomma lost his life in an unfortunate pod racing accident and Deela was murdered by her Twi’lek boytoy. Of course it was revealed later that the power-hungry, Dasha made sure that Jomma and Deela didn’t inherit the lion’s share of her families' businesses and properties by ruthlessly arranging their murders. Inevitably, in Hutt culture, it didn’t at all affect her standing in her Kajidic negatively at all, and in fact it boosted her notoriety.
Dasha could have remained on Nal Hutta but she was tired of being a little fish in a big slimy pond of power-grabbing gastropods. Remaining on Nal Hutta kept her tightly tethered to her Kajidic and limited her control over the family business. Every move she made was decided by the consensus of her clan, their micromanaging was suffocating. Besides, her clan started to pressure her to settle down and have some Huttlets of her own. The ambitious, young Hutt didn't want a brood. She wanted autonomy.
Dasha purchased some land on the popular Hutt vacation planet of Teth. She then challenged each of her Nal Huttan employees to play Dejarik with her in a week-long tournament. A fairly competent player, but not the best in the galaxy, her hirelings knew they had a 50/50 chance of besting her. The employees who could beat her were prized with working closely by her side at her new Teth cantina. The losers were slaughtered by the winners.
The word on the street was that she was financing the construction of a large cantina that was built right on top of an abandoned mine. What manner of things would go on there would be anyone's guess.
SHIP:
None
GEAR:
A paper fan (like a proper lady)
Rides an antigrav hoversled to get around
Hides blasters and vibroknifes in her folds
KILLS:
None
