Farlon Orbit
Tough, Disciplined, Die-hard.
Orbit sat alone in the greasy, compact, and humid room that his host dared call a restaurant. He didn't mind, he'd been trained to live off protein sticks in extreme climates for weeks, this was recreation in compared to his days as a soldier. He missed those days, those days he had a purpose, he had a reason to be in this galaxy, to fight for the freedoms and liberties of the Republic. Now, he was a mercenary who'd take a dubious job as long as he got paid. He wasn't bred and born for this, it all felt wrong. Everything had felt wrong since he had awoken nearly six years prior, and even sometimes he wished that he had never woken, that he had died alongside his brothers in that damned facility, at least then he could've passed with the glory of a soldier. Now all he was, was some grey morale mercenary scum, something all to common in this region of space. With his synthesized food finished, Orbit dropped some credits on the table and left the restaurant without a single word to the owner.
Orbit didn't appear all too threatening, he only wore a blastplate over his chest, with a hoodless brown cloak covering most of it anyways. His only weapon concealed, he didn't grab any unwanted attention. Orbit set off, looking around the space station for some replacement equipment. Thats when he saw her, [member="Quinncolson"], a woman on the other side of the corridor. She seemed so familiar, he just knew it. Then the realization hit him, she was from his past, a Jedi Knight. A Jedi Knight he had served under.
Orbit didn't appear all too threatening, he only wore a blastplate over his chest, with a hoodless brown cloak covering most of it anyways. His only weapon concealed, he didn't grab any unwanted attention. Orbit set off, looking around the space station for some replacement equipment. Thats when he saw her, [member="Quinncolson"], a woman on the other side of the corridor. She seemed so familiar, he just knew it. Then the realization hit him, she was from his past, a Jedi Knight. A Jedi Knight he had served under.