Randyl had done his job. Another successful mission, he had to note -- a fight against the Hutt Cartel, serving the Vitae Alliance. It had been fun and interesting, yet also slightly dangerous. He'd nearly died in the battle due to his own foolishness and the unexpected strength of the battle droids.
He had to admit, he was not the best mercenary around nor was he even a mediocre one, but fighting at battles and serving different people gave him enough practice to become one of these one day.
He thought to himself that the pay he needed was typically not high -- he'd seen people who would do a simple job for hundreds of thousand of credits. He didn't need that much money on his hands. He loved the adrenaline of fighting a lot more.
Sitting on a chair, he waited for the employer to arrive.
[ [member="Sabrina Kotass"] ]
He had to admit, he was not the best mercenary around nor was he even a mediocre one, but fighting at battles and serving different people gave him enough practice to become one of these one day.
He thought to himself that the pay he needed was typically not high -- he'd seen people who would do a simple job for hundreds of thousand of credits. He didn't need that much money on his hands. He loved the adrenaline of fighting a lot more.
Sitting on a chair, he waited for the employer to arrive.
[ [member="Sabrina Kotass"] ]