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The busy din of the planet's streets never failed to disappoint. It could’ve been Terminus, or Denon, or any other metropolis world. Laguz liked them enough, but they blended together into a smear of ferrocrete and people-shaped crowds after a few decades.
Now, two centuries in and going on...
LOCATION: NAR SHADDAA, LOWER LEVELS
ACQUISITION: [member="Tubul Xenar"]
HUNTERS: GHORUA THE FISH, [member="Kiber Thaxton"]
TIME: 20:00
Ghorua the Fish looked across from his partner, Kiber, as they descended down an elevator towards the shady underbelly of Nar Shaddaa. Not that the rest of the...
(Theme: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zEq73szLJPw)
Location: Soceras, outside the Night Club of Sin
Objective: Discover the Whereabouts of [member="Tubul Xenar"]
Hunters: [member="Kiber Thaxton"], Ghorua the Fish
One could barely tell it was nighttime next to the Angel's Den, which shown...
Bounty Hunter's Guild
The bounty boards of the Holonet had stagnated for some time, and that was not for a lack of war. It was for a lack of hunters. The Bounty Hunter's Guild had remained silent for some time, leadership fell through and Hunters went rogue. There was no honor or creed to...
Thin lines of light streaked through the space above Isis, slowly pulling together and forming the visage of a ship as it exited lightspeed. It was a freighter, a small vessel, registered as a civilian transport and set to dock outside the Crystal Palace. Various men and women sat together in...
Her visit to the Jackals new space station had been cut short. An assassination apparently. And one that surprisingly enough had not been aimed at her. There was the true surprise in all of this. Not that a presumably Sith assassin had snuck aboard the station, but that the target had been quite...
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Like a damaged reel of videotape, a broken record spinning feebly over the fissure with ugly static warbling, sunrise for the shadows arrived with repetition capable of deadening even the brightest eyes into some dim...