Boba Kabur

''Its been a long time since I've seen my people happy. But when ever there is happiness there would be sacrafices and things that make other people sad. -Boba Kabur''

Child Hood
When I was born my mother died. I was just a baby. I didnt have a brother or father. I lived in Mandalore and I was raised by a other Mandalorian family. The families last names were Kabur. So they named me Boba Kabur. In Mandalore every thing was dangerous. I had to steal for survival of my new family. Until one day every thing changed. The Death Watch came to Mandalore. My parents were angered because of what happened in the Mandalorian Civil War. The Death Watch was still led by [http://Pre Pre Vizsla]. They killed my people and burned houses down. My parent's names were Gento Kabur and Mirta Kabur. They decided to put their Mandalorian armor on and go to battle. Pre Vizsla was too strong and he killed them both. After the battle I came out of the house and I saw them on the floor bleeding. They had their helmets off and they were looking at each other. My mother's final words were: "Never give up until you get the work done, remeber this Boba, defend the people you care for even if it costs your life..." and my father's last words were: "You always have to remember to be responsible for the things you accepted to do..." After that, they slowly died. After they died I cried and cried. Since that day on I swore to my self that I will never cry again...

Beviin Kabur
When I was sixteen I joined The Mandalorian Guild. Their leader was Beviin Kabur. I asked why we had the same last name and he said its part of the Mandalorian culture. In the Guild it was'nt only about respect, it was about knowledge, skill, power and speed. You need to think fast in the missions. You have to know Mando'a [Mandalorian Language]. I trusted Beviin. He was a worthy leader. I enjoy staying in the Guild because its fun and it has alot of people in it. Beviin knew alot of Mandalorian culture, history, and language. If I had a brother it would have been  him. Many people know him. I appreciate his hard work and knowledgement to keep the Guild together.

My Armors
After many years I had the same armor. So I decided to get more armors. I designed many of them and I still didnt have the right equipment. I went to a Mandalorian camp and got the equipment I needed to build the armor. So I gathered up the materials and started crafting. I made many armors. I was also good at making wepons. I helped the Guild by doing that. I know my parents would be proud of me for helping the Mandalorians.