Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha
Drinker, singer, smoker. All round Fun haver and C

The sun rose over the ice planes of Saqqar, a few of the ruined towers that doted the planet casting long shadows across the planes. She had picked the planet mostly because A it was isolated and few ever went to it and B she needed a personal place to call her own and build the projects she would do for Armatech.
A thick layer of silvery smoke was permeating the air around her as she sat in the leather seat of her ship, The voidstrider, and took a drag of her miniature cigar. She had the ship set to land softly on the plains with the mountain, which she was about to build into, behind the ship while she just enjoyed the view. She had put in a request for a building crew from Armatech and even submitted the plans to her boss [member="Draco Vereen"] to review them.
She had spent day's over star charts to find an isolated planet were she could build her base that was also close enough to mandalorian space since the company was moving it's headquarters to that section of space. Granted she'd probably buy an apartment or furnish part of her office into one but this base she wanted to have as a way to just get away from it all and work on projects that didn't need to be rushed or finished straight away.
A ping from the control board sounded after the initial jolt through the ship as it landed. "Hm?" She let out as she leaned forward and looked at what the alert was for. 'It seems the construction crew is here.' She thought as she punched in a few buttons to bring up a view of the ship that dropped out of hyperspace above Saqqar.