Idiian Sayali
Unfettered Bounty Hunter
Between all the large game poaching and phantom bounties up on the boards, Idiian couldn't seem to be able to find a decent job. She'd have been willing to take the jobs for capturing those wild animals, had she ever gotten the gear for it, but who would have thought she would have needed to get a dartgun that could penetrate Rancor hide, never mind a toxin strong enough to put it out without being deadly enough to put it under at the same time... And Idiian knew that most phantom bounties usually meant the first guy fucked up and made the remains unidentifiable. Hey, if any of those guys actually did show back up alive somehow, she'd take on those bounties in a heartbeat.
In the meantime, though, Idiian had maintenance to pay off on her ship, never mind supplies, including food and ammo. In light of that, she needed to find some sort of work to do in the meantime- Bodyguard duty, package running, even babysitting if someone would pay her to... Which with her reputation wouldn't be likely. Still, looking for some temporary work was the reason Idiian found herself in this dive of a bar, here on Bespin of all places. Idiian had come here since the pay was usually better than similar jobs on Coruscant, though that usually implied there were jobs to be found. For once, everyone in the place was content... or still sour about the last time Idiian was there, since she had rammed a target through the storefront with a cloud car. Everyone- including the target- survived, sure, but the damage to the bar was expensive, and she was pretty sure more than a few folks dropped their drinks when it happened.
The owner hadn't thrown Idiian out after she had paid back the amount she did in damages, though, so maybe there really wasn't any jobs on Bespin. In any case, Idiian wasn't going to get a job while at that bar either way, so she paid her tab and left, making her way back to the platform. Maybe she'd make a Holocall or two, see if the Bothans need an extra pair of ears or eyes, or of the Hutts have forgotten about Tatooine yet...
In the meantime, though, Idiian had maintenance to pay off on her ship, never mind supplies, including food and ammo. In light of that, she needed to find some sort of work to do in the meantime- Bodyguard duty, package running, even babysitting if someone would pay her to... Which with her reputation wouldn't be likely. Still, looking for some temporary work was the reason Idiian found herself in this dive of a bar, here on Bespin of all places. Idiian had come here since the pay was usually better than similar jobs on Coruscant, though that usually implied there were jobs to be found. For once, everyone in the place was content... or still sour about the last time Idiian was there, since she had rammed a target through the storefront with a cloud car. Everyone- including the target- survived, sure, but the damage to the bar was expensive, and she was pretty sure more than a few folks dropped their drinks when it happened.
The owner hadn't thrown Idiian out after she had paid back the amount she did in damages, though, so maybe there really wasn't any jobs on Bespin. In any case, Idiian wasn't going to get a job while at that bar either way, so she paid her tab and left, making her way back to the platform. Maybe she'd make a Holocall or two, see if the Bothans need an extra pair of ears or eyes, or of the Hutts have forgotten about Tatooine yet...