Mara D'Lessio Merrill
The Lesser D'Lessio
The dossiers, in the end, had been whittled down to three, and she couldn't say why any more than she could say why she'd gotten to digging through Dad's files -- and Aunt Rave's.
[member="Kale Arkin"] - rogue Jedi apprentice. A wanderer, like the rest, and a top-notch pilot and mechanic. Rumors of a bloody confrontation with pirates, which meant something to a Warden.
[member="Kaia Starchaser"] - the last name said it all. Mara might not have had much use for Kaia's father, but he'd proven his worth when faced with an impossible choice, and anyway all the Levantine kids said Kaia was worth knowing. And if she had anything like Coren's talent, she'd be ideal.
[member="Marselia Urstalis"] - former Fringer, healer, apparently dissatisfied with how her old teacher had approached that paradox. Marselia's recommendation came courtesy of Rave's files, but her aunt had declined to quantify her interest.
Each of them had been involved in something that had gotten them on the Merrill radar in a positive way. Now they were on Mara's.
There's a job that needs doing and you may be the only ones that can do it. Meet each other on Point Nadir, at Fische's Pub in The Slips, and wear something purple to recognize each other. You'll be contacted. There's lives at stake, a lot of them.
Oh, and come unarmed. Where you're going, blasters will just get you killed. That goes double for lightsabres.
[member="Kale Arkin"] - rogue Jedi apprentice. A wanderer, like the rest, and a top-notch pilot and mechanic. Rumors of a bloody confrontation with pirates, which meant something to a Warden.
[member="Kaia Starchaser"] - the last name said it all. Mara might not have had much use for Kaia's father, but he'd proven his worth when faced with an impossible choice, and anyway all the Levantine kids said Kaia was worth knowing. And if she had anything like Coren's talent, she'd be ideal.
[member="Marselia Urstalis"] - former Fringer, healer, apparently dissatisfied with how her old teacher had approached that paradox. Marselia's recommendation came courtesy of Rave's files, but her aunt had declined to quantify her interest.
Each of them had been involved in something that had gotten them on the Merrill radar in a positive way. Now they were on Mara's.
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You and two others are receiving this note. You've all been pegged as the kind of people that might be willing to commit to something of worth. It takes spacers, Force-sensitives who don't fit the mold. People that don't have much patience for pirates or raiders or holier-than-thou types. There's a job that needs doing and you may be the only ones that can do it. Meet each other on Point Nadir, at Fische's Pub in The Slips, and wear something purple to recognize each other. You'll be contacted. There's lives at stake, a lot of them.
Oh, and come unarmed. Where you're going, blasters will just get you killed. That goes double for lightsabres.