Noah Corek
Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
[member="Athena Nikeos"]
Noah sighed as he leaned back in the booth in the cantina that he was currently in. Seven different planets, he had tracked his mark to seven different planets before finally having him cornered in the cantina he was currently in, dressed in his Custom Ori'Ramikad armor, of course he wore a large cloak over his armor. But for now, Noah sat there, waiting for the bounty to do anything so Noah could jump in and claim to be a local officer.
(OOC: Sorry about the short post, it 1 am where I am.)
Noah sighed as he leaned back in the booth in the cantina that he was currently in. Seven different planets, he had tracked his mark to seven different planets before finally having him cornered in the cantina he was currently in, dressed in his Custom Ori'Ramikad armor, of course he wore a large cloak over his armor. But for now, Noah sat there, waiting for the bounty to do anything so Noah could jump in and claim to be a local officer.
(OOC: Sorry about the short post, it 1 am where I am.)