Orion "Ironsides" Madh
Character
Orion stepped off of the cargo dock and onto Nar Shaddaa. He was quite a way away from home. He was used to the dingy-but-stoic islands and factories of his homeworld. This place, though similar in its sprawling urban cityscape, reeked of hedonism and an utter lack of inhibitions. Vices flowed like cheap stim-wine here, and crimes happened in between everything else. He thumbed his belt - flushly lined with spending money from his last job - and knew he was going to like it here. He stalked the filthy corridors and catwalks like a kid in a candystore, wondering which cantina or den or flophouse to try first.