Ralquo trotted behind the small Chadra Fan, his crew leader and captain, Timino. Timino had caught the scent of their quarry, a fat human wanted for forging Imperial travel documents. Ralquo groaned inside. He knew Timono only brought him on this run so he could carry the obese skip trace back to the ship. It seems all he did these days b was heavy lifting. He'd joined the crew to learn the bounty hunting trade and all he'd learned was to lift with his legs and how to ice a sore back. But a job was a job and Ralquo likes this better than farming the swamps on Gand. At least he was getting to see the galaxy.

Head is a SW Undead Geonossian. Eyes are made of beads. The torso is SW Momaw Nadon. The arms and legs are Lanard C.O.R.P.S. The pistol is Fortnite and the knife is Batman.