Shaddi
King of Shawken
Erebos sat up as he had a slight smile on his face. A smudge of oil or black grease was smudged on his cheek as he moved away from a half constructed droid he was working on. It had become a pass time of his to tinker with droids as it felt a lot like meditation to him as of late.
A female Chiss came into the work space he had in his private floor on board the large Zuguruk station in orbit over Csilla. It wasn't fully finished but it's main systems were coming on line day by day, it wouldn't be long now until it was fully functional and ready to provide ships, droids and jobs to the galaxy at large.
"Mister Zebron, there is a someone who has asked to speak to you. A miss [member="stardust"] if I got her name correctly." The chiss woman said in a soft tone as she was Erebos's secretary, a valued one at that as she kept most of the nuances of the business away from him. "Really? well send her in I'm almost finished here so She can come up." He replied as he moved a hydrospanner into his hand with the force and tightened a bolt on the droids body.
He was dressed in simple sleeveless robes that offered great freedom of movement and his armor and lightsaber were safely stored in another room, propped on a mannequin when not in use.
A female Chiss came into the work space he had in his private floor on board the large Zuguruk station in orbit over Csilla. It wasn't fully finished but it's main systems were coming on line day by day, it wouldn't be long now until it was fully functional and ready to provide ships, droids and jobs to the galaxy at large.
"Mister Zebron, there is a someone who has asked to speak to you. A miss [member="stardust"] if I got her name correctly." The chiss woman said in a soft tone as she was Erebos's secretary, a valued one at that as she kept most of the nuances of the business away from him. "Really? well send her in I'm almost finished here so She can come up." He replied as he moved a hydrospanner into his hand with the force and tightened a bolt on the droids body.
He was dressed in simple sleeveless robes that offered great freedom of movement and his armor and lightsaber were safely stored in another room, propped on a mannequin when not in use.