Name: Bar Bar Lifts
Faction: T-side (Independent Contract Fighter)
Role: Entry Fragger / Psychological Warfare
Loadout: Tec-9, Dual Berettas, Protein Shakes

Bio:
Once a humble swamp gym rat from Naboo, Bar Bar Lifts rose to infamy after bench-pressing a B1 Battle Droid mid-battle and yelling, “Mesa flex on da CTs!” Built like a tank but with the grace of a charging bantha, Bar Bar doesn’t just break into bombsites—he explodes through them, often at the cost of subtlety and common sense.

Known for rushing B every round (regardless of the call), Bar Bar uses erratic jumps, strange callouts, and his signature pre-fight flex to destabilize enemy mental states. Analysts call him "unreadable"; teammates call him "uncoachable." But fans? Fans love the chaos.

His pre-game ritual involves drinking 3 raw eggs and yelling “Bar Bar no need plan!” before charging into the server. He may not always top frag, but when Bar Bar’s in the match, you’re in for a show.

Notable Quote:
"Bar Bar LIFT team morale… or die trying."