Candez Stoon
Character
Down the roots of the mountain, wind howled across and over the rock soundlikg like a pack of animals. Candez could have sworn that he had spied movement across the snow-covered cliffs and crevices. What creatures were down there? What a place to pick out. Of course he had picked it out, out to the Unknown Regions. Even if it was in Galactic Alliance territory, not many should be coming out this far to disrupt a simple smuggler. With a wrap around the lower half of his head, red tinted goggles over his red eyes and a long coat over his body, Candez kept a pair of electro-binoculars up to keep an eye out for the visitor he had arranged this meeting for.
His ship was farther up the peak, with his crew. For a long time they had been keeping on the low down. Small odd jobs. The Duros believed it time to take up the reigns and move off. Get back into work. Maybe design some weapons again, like old times. But first he had to get out there, make some contacts. He cut out the middle man, posting up an advertisement on the Holonet. Someone responded.
"...I hate this place." Copero was cold in it's arctic territories. He was wondering again why he ever picked this spot.
Valery Noble
His ship was farther up the peak, with his crew. For a long time they had been keeping on the low down. Small odd jobs. The Duros believed it time to take up the reigns and move off. Get back into work. Maybe design some weapons again, like old times. But first he had to get out there, make some contacts. He cut out the middle man, posting up an advertisement on the Holonet. Someone responded.
"...I hate this place." Copero was cold in it's arctic territories. He was wondering again why he ever picked this spot.
