Location: En Route to Cantina, Peroon - Teth
Equipment: Stripped Down Pulsiva Bodysuit │ Crop Jacket │ Breshig War Forge Consolidated LRH-5A Verpine Shatter Pistol - Hidden Under Jacket
Tag:
Cass Gemini
She was running out of money.
The galaxy was a dangerous place for a Sithspawn and so far, Sisserith had been relatively lucky after Loovria. She had managed to hitch a ride on a freighter off-world a few days after the battle, the pilot of which was fortunately blind to her dark side nature, regarding her as a “cute little thing” who had fallen on hard times. She had made sure to hide her weapons from his leering gaze, keeping him distracted as well as she could before finally arriving on Teth. While Sisserith had made sure to loot as much as she could feasibly carry from the bodies of the human defenders in Skako, Teth was expensive, by her standards.
She needed money. Or work that paid money. Either would work, really.
Fortunately, it just so happened that people were hiring.
Clad in her bodysuit, albeit stripped of its utility belt and gauntlets so that she was less conspicuously dangerous, the sign on the street post immediately caught the tiny Sithspawn’s eyes, compelling her to approach. In no uncertain terms, it advertised openings on the crew of the Blue Bell, drawing her eyes with big, bolded words that promised spoils in abundance. In the Scar Worlds, where crime, skullduggery, and other illicit activities ran rampant, it was little surprise to see pirates advertising in the open. Given the lack of a major power in the region, it was up to the local authorities to keep order and with corruption miring the workings of the state, they weren’t always effective.
As she pored over the poster, a powerful breeze came unbidden, blowing Sisserith’s short cyan hair into her eyes as the sign flapped in the wind.
That was when she saw the two posters sitting underneath it.
The first was a similar advertisement for openings on another ship, a vessel called the Ragged Edge. After skimming it, Sisserith jumped with a sharp grunt and ripped the two posters off the street sign in the process, so she could see the poster underneath them. Unfortunately, the Seseli was too short to hold the two posters up while she read the one underneath both of them, making the action necessary. Immediately, Sissertith realized that it had been there first, if the water damage was any indication. This one advertised positions open on the Midnight Kyber, a name which Sisserith found that she liked. However, as she skimmed over the poster, Sisserith’s eyes went wide as she read the text at the bottom.
Without further delay, Sisserith sprinted off towards the nearby cantina, desperate to arrive on time for the interviews.
Equipment: Stripped Down Pulsiva Bodysuit │ Crop Jacket │ Breshig War Forge Consolidated LRH-5A Verpine Shatter Pistol - Hidden Under Jacket
Tag:
Cass Gemini
She was running out of money.
The galaxy was a dangerous place for a Sithspawn and so far, Sisserith had been relatively lucky after Loovria. She had managed to hitch a ride on a freighter off-world a few days after the battle, the pilot of which was fortunately blind to her dark side nature, regarding her as a “cute little thing” who had fallen on hard times. She had made sure to hide her weapons from his leering gaze, keeping him distracted as well as she could before finally arriving on Teth. While Sisserith had made sure to loot as much as she could feasibly carry from the bodies of the human defenders in Skako, Teth was expensive, by her standards.
She needed money. Or work that paid money. Either would work, really.
Fortunately, it just so happened that people were hiring.
Clad in her bodysuit, albeit stripped of its utility belt and gauntlets so that she was less conspicuously dangerous, the sign on the street post immediately caught the tiny Sithspawn’s eyes, compelling her to approach. In no uncertain terms, it advertised openings on the crew of the Blue Bell, drawing her eyes with big, bolded words that promised spoils in abundance. In the Scar Worlds, where crime, skullduggery, and other illicit activities ran rampant, it was little surprise to see pirates advertising in the open. Given the lack of a major power in the region, it was up to the local authorities to keep order and with corruption miring the workings of the state, they weren’t always effective.
As she pored over the poster, a powerful breeze came unbidden, blowing Sisserith’s short cyan hair into her eyes as the sign flapped in the wind.
That was when she saw the two posters sitting underneath it.
The first was a similar advertisement for openings on another ship, a vessel called the Ragged Edge. After skimming it, Sisserith jumped with a sharp grunt and ripped the two posters off the street sign in the process, so she could see the poster underneath them. Unfortunately, the Seseli was too short to hold the two posters up while she read the one underneath both of them, making the action necessary. Immediately, Sissertith realized that it had been there first, if the water damage was any indication. This one advertised positions open on the Midnight Kyber, a name which Sisserith found that she liked. However, as she skimmed over the poster, Sisserith’s eyes went wide as she read the text at the bottom.
Without further delay, Sisserith sprinted off towards the nearby cantina, desperate to arrive on time for the interviews.
