Bombshell Genius
It was a turbulent galaxy: two of the long-time mainstays of the galactic scene were at risk of collapse, on each side of the Force. To be fair, she did more business with the Commonwealth than with the First Order, but she supplied an item that the Pentastar Alignment had interest in: rotating flails for minesweeping. If the Pentastar Alignment was anything like its post-Endor incarnation, that would be about a new dark-sided kid on the block. Charzon can tolerate dark-siders, just not Sith Lords. That or the tank itself, as used by the Galactic Alliance, the New Republic or the Techno Empire. She wasn't sure of which item she would attempt to sell today, the only certainty was that minesweeping was part of the equation. Charzon needed to make sure whether the Pentastar Alignment would have its needs met today: minesweeping was a thing that many a faction never even entertain the thought of outfitting so much as a company-sized unit for it.
"Ah, Solan, I guess you're here regarding minesweeping vehicles or minesweeping equipment?"
[member="Solan Charr"]
"Ah, Solan, I guess you're here regarding minesweeping vehicles or minesweeping equipment?"
[member="Solan Charr"]