Background: Swinging his way as a thief and a scoundrel in the dirty streets of Nar Shaddaa, Nag has never managed to accomplish anything good in life. Quite lazy, immoral and almost devoid of any particular quality, Nag only exceeds in the opinion he has of himself, an opinion which rarely meets with the truth, and in telling the most improbable tales in order to impress people around them about the actual validity of his career. Boasting an impressive career as a thief, he managed to get an employment at the service of Kossat the Hutt, one of the many Hutts who control the smugglers’ moon, but after demonstrating his scarce ability to accomplish any mission, his lenience to heavily indulge in the budget and the resources of the Hutt without providing any actual result, he was quickly cast off Nar Shaddaa and told never to return. After wondering around the Galaxy and a few months of cons and small thefts at the expenses of the most trustful, he ended up on Coruscant and was hired by Gothar, who was desperate enough not to be choosy about the thief he contacted.

Objectives: (vaguely) get rich and build himself a reputation as thief, enjoy good life, fine women and luxury. But basically, no objectives at all.

A quote: "I think I can do it... Have I ever told you about that time Prince Xizor came to ask me a favor?"