Andanian Ategann
Rugged Imperial Deserter
Bestine, Galactic Alliance territory
A small, backwater island
Smuggling runs, check.
Trust in the Alliance, check.
New gear, check.
Volunteered for the Alliance military...check.
Finally.
Andanian smiled as he finished his checklist, tossing the small notepad on the table he sat at in the small cantina on Bestine. After his work was done, he decided to settle down for a bit at the one location he felt safest and most relaxed, the little island he visited on Bestine. After having a brief conversation with the female rodian bartender, he took his glass of Ithorian Wine to a table, kicked up his boots, and closed his eyes, taking a deep breath.
I can fulfill my wish of being a soldier, and take it to those Imperials who put a bounty on me. We'll see who comes out on top this time, Sith bastards.
[member="Eirlys Verd"]
A small, backwater island
Smuggling runs, check.
Trust in the Alliance, check.
New gear, check.
Volunteered for the Alliance military...check.
Finally.
Andanian smiled as he finished his checklist, tossing the small notepad on the table he sat at in the small cantina on Bestine. After his work was done, he decided to settle down for a bit at the one location he felt safest and most relaxed, the little island he visited on Bestine. After having a brief conversation with the female rodian bartender, he took his glass of Ithorian Wine to a table, kicked up his boots, and closed his eyes, taking a deep breath.
I can fulfill my wish of being a soldier, and take it to those Imperials who put a bounty on me. We'll see who comes out on top this time, Sith bastards.
[member="Eirlys Verd"]