Skrik Piper
The Forcebreaker
The port at Feriae Junction was far removed from her grounds on Abregado-Rae, and it was only a waypoint on her search for the associate of her bounty. Fascinating that she had gotten a heads-up about a little get-together an infamous Jedi warrior was overseeing. The fool sought to identify himself as something honorable by aligning with the 'Silver Order'. But it was a lie, just as it always is. He needed to be exterminated.
However, this one could not be underestimated. He was a battle-hardened knight with a history of violence and had survived harrowing ordeals. If he deserved anything good in his existence, it was a warrior's respect. Therefore, Skrik was armed to the teeth as she neared the point of activity, with deactivated electrostaff in hand, her rifle slung over the shoulders; the two knives and the stunner tucked into her belt nicely.
Look for the walking suit of iron, she had been told.
[member="Hasjo Hallu"]
However, this one could not be underestimated. He was a battle-hardened knight with a history of violence and had survived harrowing ordeals. If he deserved anything good in his existence, it was a warrior's respect. Therefore, Skrik was armed to the teeth as she neared the point of activity, with deactivated electrostaff in hand, her rifle slung over the shoulders; the two knives and the stunner tucked into her belt nicely.
Look for the walking suit of iron, she had been told.
[member="Hasjo Hallu"]