Duke of Mon Cala - Flott Skip
Backstory:Flott Skip was a cousin of the Prince Lee - Char. They both were taught how to be good rulers. After the death of Lee - Char’s father they grow even closer. Flott did not envy his cousin. Theory and practice are completely different things. Since then he knew that there is no one clear way to be ready to be a leader but somebody has to step in to help people. When Mon Cala received news of the Jedi’s betrayal they were immediately suspicious. The jedi helped them many times. Lee - Char knew them in person. Their investigation led them to some interesting information. It led Flott to the shady bar in which he was supposed to meet with a Quarren woman,trade information and leave. She will introduce herself as a dancer,led him to some secluded place,make a trade and she will send him back. Flott was starting to get impatient when he felt something on his shoulder. It was her. He look her up and down as if he never saw someone like her before just to make sure he wasn't mistaken.
Delea Smos: ,,What,have you never seen a Quarren before ? ‘‘
Flott Skip: He didn’t know what to do. What someone who comes to bars like this would say ? Is it really her or not ? ,,Not as beautiful as you.’‘That’s what you do in a bar,right,flirt and get drunk ? Quarren and Mon Cala couples aren’t unheard of but aren’t popular either. Depending on the establishment they were allowed to make out and even go to one of the rooms in the back. In others they would get the attention of everyone. Something he didn’t want. Fortunately no one noticed or cared.
Delea: Smooth and confident. I already like you.
Flott:,,I didn’t thought it would work.’‘ He really didn’t.
Delea:,,Don’t go around using it on everybody. I already find you attractive. I don’t know what kind of stupid or creepy thing you would have to say to turn me off.’‘She spoke softly yet confidently.
Flott: ,,Really,like what ? I mean,what is attractive and creepy in your opinion ?’’ He was loosing his cool.
Delea:,,This is not a place for this kind of conversation. Can we take it somewhere more private ? There we can talk all we want and even more.’‘ The ambiguity of her words was obvious. Even the bartender walk away as not to hear something awkward.
Flott:,,More what ?’‘Asked a little naively. He was kicking himself mentally.
Delea:She gave him a seductive smile. ,,I don’t like to brag but I am a quite good dancer. I can give you a private show if you want.’‘
Flott:He nearly fell of the chair. Partly because of the offer ,but mostly because of the magic word ‘’dancer’’. ,,I would love that. Lead the way.’‘He sounded more confident than he actually was.
They found themselves in one of the rooms in the back where people usually did unholy things.
Flott:,,What was that supposed to be ?’‘
Delea:,,What ? Was I just supposed to walk up to you and say ,,I’m a dancer. Let’s go.’‘? People can hook up fast but not that fast. Now hurry up.’‘
They started talking about what has been found out but than heard some noise outside. To be continued.
Personality:Flott is a little shy and awkward around people he does not know. Makes you wonder why he was tasked with such important mission ? Because Lee - Char believes in his abilities and trusts him. He never gives up and does everything he can to achieve his goals with reasonable amount of accidents and shenanigans. With time and practice he is sure to become leader he was trained to be.
Talent:He knows everything about both water and space ships. He knows how to fix and pilot/steer them. What did you expect him to learn as a Mon Calamari monarch ? He is also a good strategist when it comes to a ship warfare.
Name origin: Flott Skip literary translates to ,,great ship’‘ in Norwegian.














