:: HERO of KORRIBAN ::
[member="Keziah Denko"]
They always ran, whether they new it or not, they always ran. Judah was never one to consider too much why someone was wanted or labeled a fugitive on the run. He was certain he was considered that somewhere. Right now there was someone wanted by the particular people he worked for, and that meant he had to bring her in. This was supposed to be a simple straight forward job. Find the girl, bring her in, get a pat on the back, and collect pay. The search was going to start on one of several places people hid when they did not want to be found.
Nar Shaddaa was such a place. There were plenty of places to hide, plenty of people willing to lie on your behalf, for a certain fee, and then sell you out for another certain fee. For someone trained as a Jedi Shadow, and currently splitting time between a fighter squadron and Illuminati, credits wouldn't be an issue. The shadows were Judah's friend, and his Corellian swagger an ally. The ones he couldn't charm he would simply mind trick, and the ones where neither worked, well he had his lightsabers.
The place to start was the cantina's in and around the entertainment district. It was such a cliche place to begin, but that's where most of the targets hid, unless they were very smart. Even then a good chunk still hid there. JJ might as well blend in. Hopping onto a bar stool, he ordered a Corellian ale, what else was there? He was dressed in his usual attire as it was not too out of the ordinary for the smugger's moon. In fact there was nothing that screamed force user about him, as his lightsabers were well concealed. It was time to discretely ask around. He had a holo image if he needed it, but for now he would simply ask using a description.
They always ran, whether they new it or not, they always ran. Judah was never one to consider too much why someone was wanted or labeled a fugitive on the run. He was certain he was considered that somewhere. Right now there was someone wanted by the particular people he worked for, and that meant he had to bring her in. This was supposed to be a simple straight forward job. Find the girl, bring her in, get a pat on the back, and collect pay. The search was going to start on one of several places people hid when they did not want to be found.
Nar Shaddaa was such a place. There were plenty of places to hide, plenty of people willing to lie on your behalf, for a certain fee, and then sell you out for another certain fee. For someone trained as a Jedi Shadow, and currently splitting time between a fighter squadron and Illuminati, credits wouldn't be an issue. The shadows were Judah's friend, and his Corellian swagger an ally. The ones he couldn't charm he would simply mind trick, and the ones where neither worked, well he had his lightsabers.
The place to start was the cantina's in and around the entertainment district. It was such a cliche place to begin, but that's where most of the targets hid, unless they were very smart. Even then a good chunk still hid there. JJ might as well blend in. Hopping onto a bar stool, he ordered a Corellian ale, what else was there? He was dressed in his usual attire as it was not too out of the ordinary for the smugger's moon. In fact there was nothing that screamed force user about him, as his lightsabers were well concealed. It was time to discretely ask around. He had a holo image if he needed it, but for now he would simply ask using a description.