Benson Morillo

Back-Alley Surgeon


Human Colonist (Doctor)

Brawn: 3
Agility: 2
Intellect: 3
Cunning: 2
Willpower: 3
Presence: 2

Wound Threshold: 13
Strain Threshold: 13

Obligation: Oath +15 (Won’t take a life)


Brawl: 1
Cool: 1
Knowledge (Core Worlds)
Knowledge (Education): 1
Knowledge (Lore)
Medicine: 1
Ranged (Light): 1
Vigilance: 1


Surgeon: Heal +1 wound with Medicine checks


Benson Morillo was a medic in the Imperial Navy. He enjoyed the travel that came with the job, but he loved the people. Mace was close to the troops he served. He knew their stories and their problems; he helped them. The outpost he staffed came under Rebel attack. Mace and his comrades held off the assault but at great cost. Most of the garrison had been slain. A few weeks later, the Rebels destroyed the Death Star. Most all of his friends, his family, were gone in an instant. It was too all too much for Mace. His pain, his hatred for the Rebellion overcame him. He resigned his post and opened shop on some backwater planet where he could drink away the memories of the men he lost. It isn’t always cheap, and it isn’t always sterile, but Mace Qualtrin always does was needs doing for whoever walks through his door.

Benson Morillo

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