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Info:

Gungan female
Uses an old WESTAR-35 that fires yellow bolts
Owns a YT-2550, dubbed “The Evader”
Often smuggles supplies to poorer planets
Right arm is actually a very convincing cybernetic replacement/prosthetic
Permanently pregnant with 4
Ambidextrous, but her blaster hand is her right hand.

Wuga Bima grew up on Naboo decades after the Legacy Era. She was unenthusiastic to remain in the city for her whole life and wanted to see other worlds. She swam to the surface and was taken prisoner by a group of vigilantes who then took her into custody. Months passed and eventually the time came to escape. She managed to shut down the energy field of her cell and make a break for it. She was confronted by one of their enforcers, wielding an old Clone Wars era lightsaber, confiscated during the Jedi Purge. She made a run for it and her right arm was severed at the shoulder, and she immediately found herself hit with a dart in the lower back. This only further inspired her to run, blazing past all the guards on her way to the nearest hangar, opening the loading ramp to the first ship she saw and just barely escaping as a group of vibroblade-wielding guards ran into the hangar. The immediate hyperspace jump from the hangar sent the guards flying.

On board was an advanced medical droid prototype and a cache of several old weapons that the precious owner seemed to have been refurbishing to sell. Wuga, now in hyperspace jumping across the galaxy to Ord Mantell, activated the medical droid and sedated herself for the duration of the jump. When she woke up, the droid was making the last adjustments on her new prosthetic arm. She could feel it like she did her normal arm. Getting up and testing it out, she found a variety of weights, presumably to test on augmentations like this. She went for the heaviest one and tried picking it up with her left hand to no avail. Her right hand, however, raised it with ease. She was amazed at this and walked off towards the weapons cache, finding an old Empire-era WESTAR-35 pistol renewed with modern circutry, along with a huge stash of blaster packs and tibanna gas cartridges. Lastly, she found a stash of clothes, immediately putting them on to blend in outside of Otoh Gunga.

Going to the cockpit and sitting down, she felt some difficulty easing into the chair and looked down at her belly, the source of the nuisance. It was swelling. Slowly, but it was happening. Scared, she wondered what was in the dart that hit her earlier. The ship came out of hyperspace and Wuga stood up. She walked to the loading ramp as her ship auto-docked with the nearest docking area near the ruins of Fort Garnik. By the time she had reached the exit ramp, her belly was already at full size- and whatever was in there was moving.