Sanya Val Lerium
Neutral, Queen of Her people, Neko
Sekalus
Kura

Kura. It was a winter wasteland. Nothing lived out here except wampas and unidentified creatures. Although it was the only place on the world to get force crystals. Not that Sanya needed them she was waiting for Mr raxis to meet her and some other person. A small tent had been attached to the back of her ship where the ramp was. She had been out here for the past few days so she had time to have gone out looking for near cave systems that have potential. Not only that but hunted for wampas and brought them back to the tent. Their fur was good for linings of clothing and the meat was tender.
She was sat in the central area of her ship waiting for Mr raxis knowing he'd be here today or tomorrow. It was always a guessing game. Although she had an alternative motive. When she had gone scouting she felt signatures only small as if they where communicating with each other through the force. She wanted to to find what they where and she had an idea what it was. In a way she was looking for a crystal for herself. But it wasn't an ordinary crystal, it was alive with emotions.
Sanya heard a ship fly over head. Presuming it was the people she moved her way to the captain quarters and got changed into the winter gear. White boots with metal spikes, thick thermal trousers, thermal long sleeved shirt with a normal shirt on top. Then to top it off her trench coat with it's bantha fur lining. Of course she remained to where her hood. With all that on she'd walk through the ship the ship clancking with each step till she had walked down the ramp through the tent and to the snow.