Deep in the bowls of Nar Shaddaa there are many gladiatorial fighting rings, that the Hutts use for their sick pleasure and amusement. One such arena rises above the rest, and has now been recognised as the top fighting ring in the known universe. With the new bracket starting out, your leaders have deemed it fitting to send you to compete it to gain favor within the Hutt Cartel ranks

Over the past few days you have heard disturbing rumors about a warrior that has been utterly destroying the other gladiators, and now the burden falls to you to defeat him/her. His/her origins are unknown, though the warrior’s skill in battle is unmatched thus far. Your opponent only goes by one name: “The Myrmidon.” The cunning and strength that hides behind his/her mask is staggering; it will take all you have and more to beat him/her. This warrior fights with equal skill in all manner of melee weaponry: be it knives, swords, double-bladed swords, etc. It is assumed that this warrior is just as skilled in unarmed combat, though that has yet to be seen.

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2.We will be using the acc grading guide to judge entries. (Translation: If it’s not on your character sheet, you can't use it.)