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Private Bounties & Beskar


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Location: Ruusan, the Graywall

Heinrich poured over documents within his office as the sounds of movement echoed through the halls of the Graywall. The usually peaceful halls had been growing loud as of late. The Crusade had grown greatly in number in the past months, and they had finally begun moving against the Sith. Heinrich would find himself on the front lines, doing his part in liberating the Tingel Arm, but for now, his place was here. With the growth of the Crusade, came more requirements to maintain their forces, and Heinrich was tasked with seeing it done. After all, they would be no good to the galaxy if they couldn't keep their supply lines open. In the Tingel Arm, enemies were on all sides, waiting for a moment to push them back to Ruusan. They had to be ready at a moment's notice.

Though they were having success in their endeavors, the Crusade was still growing, and as such, had to delegate certain tasks to those that were outside of their circle. One such person was Eliz Krayt Eliz Krayt , a Mandalorian that had recently shown interest in killing some Sith. Heinrich hadn't met this Mandalorian, and was admittedly hesitant to bring one of the beskar-wearing warriors into the fold. Though not all were as devoted to their own crusade as the Death Watch, many Mandalorians would still feel rather apprehensive about helping an organization of militant Jedi. Despite this, the fact was that the Sith needed to be put down, and that simple fact was what brought so many different individuals together under one banner. Once the Sith were wiped out, who knows what would happen to their alliances, but for now... allies they were.

One of the guards entered the room as he continued to go over the reports from the Arm.

"Sir, the Mandalorian is here to see you."

Heinrich shot a quick look up to him.

"Very well, bring him in."

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Militant Jedi, militant Mandalorians. It didn't matter to Eliz, if it meant killing more Sith. Or the Brotherhood. Both had the young man's ire at this point. And so why not answer the call to this crusade if it meant killing Sith and making some credits along the way? The Half Chiss walked into the room in full armor, head held high. Behind his mask he kept a rather calm expression.

This was just another path forward.

"So, what's the job?"
 

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As Eliz Krayt Eliz Krayt entered the room, Heinrich took a moment to study him, seeing what he could make of the stranger. There was that ever-present air of confidence often seen in the Mandalorians. They always had a commanding presence, and could often back it up in battle. Heinrich could sense this individual's hunger to kill the Sith, which he intended to put to great use.

"Straight to the point, I can appreciate that."

Heinrich tapped several buttons that were built into his desk, revealing a holo projection with a list of Sith dossiers.

"This is a comprehensive list of every darksider that was present on Csilla. The Ashlan Crusade sees the planet's destruction as an unforgivable act of heinous, wanton violence. The Chiss have lost their home, along with many of their loved ones. We are prepared to pay you quite handsomely for every Sith brought in. Any higher level targets brought in alive will earn you double, as we would like to make an example of them. Don't let the money keep you from using lethal force, however. I'm sure you're aware of how dangerous Sith lords can be. We will be quite understanding if you have to kill them to maintain your own safety."

He took a datadisc from his desk, placing it in front of the bounty hunter.

"There's a copy of the full list, including any relevant information about the targets that we have."

There was a moment of silence as Heinrich gave another look to the stranger.

"You are part Chiss, is that correct?"

The stranger's helmet hid his features, but Heinrich had grown accustomed to sensing such things, even when one's face was obscured.

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