Merle Gauge
Character
Name: Merle Gauge.
Faction: None.
Rank: None.
Species: Human.
Age: 30.
Sex: Male.
Height: 5'11.
Weight: 187 lbs.
Eyes: Brown.
Hair: Blonde.
Skin: Caucasian.
Force sensitive: Nope.
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Strengths and weaknesses:
+Expert shiner. He's been making shine since grade six.
+Persuasive. You gotta be persuasive in this kinda business.
-Cocky. He believes that he simply cannot be caught.
-Stubborn. He refuses to accept help, believing that is only for people who are new to the job.
Appearance: An average sized man with long blonde hair and brown eyes.
Biography: *Audio file* "Well, my name's Merle Gauge, same as my father, and his father before. You hardly ever saw Granddad down here. He'd only come to town 'bout twice a year. 'Bout a hundred pounds of yeast and copper line, I mean everybody knew that he made moonshine. The Revenue man wanted Granddad bad, he headed up to holler with everythin' he had. He followed him. Now, it's before my time, but I've been told...he never made it back. Now Dad ran the whiskey in a big, black speeder, I swear there ain't nothin' it couldn't dodge. He got it from an auction at some lodge. Coronet City police painted on the side. He slapped on a coat of primer and he looked inside. Well, him and my uncle tore the engine down. I still can remember that rumblin' sound. Well, the Sheriff came around in the middle of the night, heard mama cryin' and knew somethin' ain't right. He was headed down to Eisley with his weekly load, you could smell the whiskey burnin' down the road. I volunteered for the army on my birthday, they take the Tattoine trash first, 'round here anyway. I done two tours of duty, and came home with a brand new plan.
Ship: Porax-38.
Faction: None.
Rank: None.
Species: Human.
Age: 30.
Sex: Male.
Height: 5'11.
Weight: 187 lbs.
Eyes: Brown.
Hair: Blonde.
Skin: Caucasian.
Force sensitive: Nope.
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Strengths and weaknesses:
+Expert shiner. He's been making shine since grade six.
+Persuasive. You gotta be persuasive in this kinda business.
-Cocky. He believes that he simply cannot be caught.
-Stubborn. He refuses to accept help, believing that is only for people who are new to the job.
Appearance: An average sized man with long blonde hair and brown eyes.
Biography: *Audio file* "Well, my name's Merle Gauge, same as my father, and his father before. You hardly ever saw Granddad down here. He'd only come to town 'bout twice a year. 'Bout a hundred pounds of yeast and copper line, I mean everybody knew that he made moonshine. The Revenue man wanted Granddad bad, he headed up to holler with everythin' he had. He followed him. Now, it's before my time, but I've been told...he never made it back. Now Dad ran the whiskey in a big, black speeder, I swear there ain't nothin' it couldn't dodge. He got it from an auction at some lodge. Coronet City police painted on the side. He slapped on a coat of primer and he looked inside. Well, him and my uncle tore the engine down. I still can remember that rumblin' sound. Well, the Sheriff came around in the middle of the night, heard mama cryin' and knew somethin' ain't right. He was headed down to Eisley with his weekly load, you could smell the whiskey burnin' down the road. I volunteered for the army on my birthday, they take the Tattoine trash first, 'round here anyway. I done two tours of duty, and came home with a brand new plan.
Ship: Porax-38.
