GhostOfProtocol
The OOC One
The Cowboy had his papers, he had his description. Xasuri wanted a female dead or alive, and like The Cowboy said, she was worth more alive. He smiled, slowly leaving the ship he'd borrowed from The Hutt's. Xasuri was a nice place, broken into continents.
The best theory Xander had was to hunt the Capital first. Most people seemed to go to the busiest place, in some attempt to try and hide themselves. He chuckled lightly, looking around. He was after a female, about 6 foot, green eyes and brown hair. That narrowed it right down.
He expected this woman to put up a fight when he found her. To be honest, she was wanted for kidnapping the royals. You know, if he did that, he'd put up a fight. Checking his guns were holstered, he took a small pocket knife from his pocket. He knew that he'd need it at some point.
[member="Jenna Templar"]
The best theory Xander had was to hunt the Capital first. Most people seemed to go to the busiest place, in some attempt to try and hide themselves. He chuckled lightly, looking around. He was after a female, about 6 foot, green eyes and brown hair. That narrowed it right down.
He expected this woman to put up a fight when he found her. To be honest, she was wanted for kidnapping the royals. You know, if he did that, he'd put up a fight. Checking his guns were holstered, he took a small pocket knife from his pocket. He knew that he'd need it at some point.
[member="Jenna Templar"]