Cedwyn Blaidd
Smirking Merc

Location: GUHL-JO3870
Outfit: This
Equipment: 2x Blaster pistols, blaster rifle, Echani vibrosword, Lightsaber
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Travelling to a planet with a name that he couldn't even pronounce at the best of times, Cedwyn was unsure what Sith or Maw remnants would be found on such a world. However, a bounty was a bounty and the Galactic Alliance were paying a lot for bringing in Sith or known Maw members. It was unfortunate that Cedwyn had not met that strange Imperial after the fall of the Brotherhood of Maw, he would have been an idea target to bring in for a big pay. Alas, life and Force were not always in sync with his money dreams. For now, he took the opportunities to explore the area and comb through for Maw remnants to either bring back to the GA or if they were willing to adapt, and demonstrated skills useful, he would bring them back to the Black Sun. Not something he was doing frequently since he had such high standards for who they brought back but the option was always there.
If the GA questioned it, he would claim some argument of rehabilitation or community service under his watchful gaze. Who wouldn't try to redeem the enemy?
His smirk caused him to chuckle since it was a very ridiculous point and likely one that would never work but he was always an optimist that his silver tongue would save him from every situation that came to him. Cedwyn tapped away at his ship's controls and brought himself in for landing. It was a bit bumpy but he was able to avoid a full blown crash which was always the important part. Stepping from the cockpit, Cedwyn checked his gear several times. Now brandishing his violet Lightsaber on his hip as well as two pistols, his rifle in his hands and vibrosword strapped to his back. The rifle was good not just for ranged attacks but the scope allowed him to scout ahead before the attack would even begin. Better to keep on hand than strap that to his back.
Cedwyn headed out, pulling out a tracker, he had detected some lifeforms on this supposedly desert world and that brought his curiosities as to a possible camp or beginnings of a remnant stronghold. Something that would paid fairly highly for breaking if that was the opportunity. Placing the tracker back in his pocket, he looked down the scope and kept an eye out ahead. His senses in tuned with the Force to assist him with anything beyond his peripheral vision. He also wanted to be able to sense the presence of any Sith or devoted Dark Siders, there were plenty of Maws that weren't Force Users, but the Force User devotees usually paid more so they would get preferred privilege as his targets.