Rusken Shaxx
High-Knight
Tatooine was especially busy during the afternoon. Traders and merchants roaming the desert village with the winds carrying sands through the open air. The people donning robes and hoods to cover themselves from the pestilence of the grainy breeze. One man standing amongst a group, discussing his sales and how badly he was faring in the market. His hands went up in a moment of anger, another merchant pointing directly at him and yelling back when suddenly the first cloaked figure drew a blaster, holding it within point-blank range. Tensions grew higher and the ruckus grew louder, guardsmen walking up to the scene from out of the distance, handling the two and subduing the armed trader.
Another man sat inside of the shade of a tented-roof where a stand once was. His face and head were masked by a helmet, and one red ember of light shown through the translucent visor. He watched the altercation transpire with a silence of disinterest. This planet was crawling with all sorts of criminal activity and messy marketing.
He got to his feet, fixing his battle-torn trench coat, the old burned Empire insignia still staining his armour as a ghost of his past. Hell, he himself was a ghost of a life he no longer knew. He walked toward the center of the village, stopping and looking around. All the people wandering and still talking amongst themselves, unaware that an ex-Sith was in their midst. He then casually took a stroll into the crowd, looking for some excitement.
@[member="Triko"]
Another man sat inside of the shade of a tented-roof where a stand once was. His face and head were masked by a helmet, and one red ember of light shown through the translucent visor. He watched the altercation transpire with a silence of disinterest. This planet was crawling with all sorts of criminal activity and messy marketing.
He got to his feet, fixing his battle-torn trench coat, the old burned Empire insignia still staining his armour as a ghost of his past. Hell, he himself was a ghost of a life he no longer knew. He walked toward the center of the village, stopping and looking around. All the people wandering and still talking amongst themselves, unaware that an ex-Sith was in their midst. He then casually took a stroll into the crowd, looking for some excitement.
@[member="Triko"]