''All across the stars, people will soon recognise the name Jabunta!'' - Jabunta during a drunken stupor.
Born into the prestigious Amoban Family of Hyokamog, renowned for its deep-rooted involvement in the entertainment industry, Jabunta entered a world of relentless competition. Sharing the egg clutch with over a hundred siblings, the path to esteemed positions within the family business was perilously narrow. Jabunta, ever resourceful, employed a plethora of cunning and imaginative strategies to outmaneuver and outshine his siblings, swiftly ascending the hierarchy of the enterprise. His relentless ambition led him to the role of manager under his uncle, who oversaw opulent casinos scattered across various sectors.
Under his uncle's expert guidance, Jabunta delved into the intricate workings of casinos, mastering the art of subtle manipulation, rigged games, and the optimization of profits. Upon his uncle's eventual passing, Jabunta orchestrated his succession, ensuring not only his oversight of the casinos but their outright ownership as well. Over the years, he transformed his family's modest gambling establishments into dazzling havens of luxury and exhilaration. At the pinnacle of his success was the galaxy's largest casino, aptly named"Jabunta's Casino."* Expanding his empire, Jabunta ventured into the realms of nightclubs, bars, and brothels, all bearing his distinctive logo, amassing vast riches and securing his place as one of the wealthiest Amobans within the Hyokamog family's recent history.
Nonetheless, Jabunta's insatiable appetite for wealth and power remained unquenched. In accordance with the Amoban Family code, each member was obliged to contribute a portion of their earnings to the family treasury annually, strengthening the collective wealth of the Amobans. For Jabunta, this mandate was an affront, a pilfering of his hard-earned income. In response, he established discreet sanctuaries across numerous worlds, secretly stashing away millions of credits, ensuring that this wealth remained firmly in his possession, rather than flowing into the family coffers. The discovery of this covert practice would have spelled exile or death for Jabunta, but he believed his scheme was impenetrable, with the sole evidence of his illicit dealings safeguarded on a secure datapad hidden within his private suite.
However, Jabunta's pride would prove to be his undoing. Following an evening of high-stakes gambling with his associates, he was seen escorting a human girl to his quarters. While the precise details of the subsequent events remain uncertain, one fact was unequivocal: Jabunta was discovered lifeless, unclothed, with a fatal wound between his eyes. His vault lay open, and the elusive datapad had vanished into obscurity.
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