Krussk Doshkeet
Mercenary
Krussk sat at the bar at one of the many cantinas in Coruscant, silently enjoying his drink. He was not feeling particularly social right now and the one good thing about being a 7 foot 2 Trandoshan is that he was left alone in the cantina unless a person was really drunk. Krussk held up his glass and the bartender quickly filled it again "thank you barkeep" he said in his deep reptilian sounding voice. A guy tried sitting next to him at the bar until he looked over at the Trandoshan and Krussk flashed his razor sharp teeth at him by human standards it would have been considered a smile, of sorts...by Trandoshan standards it was NOT a sign of friendliness by any stretch of imagination. Sometimes Krussk missed being on Trandosha and interacting with others of his kind instead of mostly humans but then he would remember that he was practically banished from his home planet and that would cause him to have less patience with humans and other races. Krussk was planning for a non eventful night at the cantina but fate seems to have other plans...