[member="Aspen Laval"]
Nate got bored one day... Needless to say that boredom had lead to an impulsive trip to Mos Eisley. For reasons Nate wasn't entirely sure about. As the man of 21 entered a local cantina and took a seat. Leaning back against his chair and closing his eyes. Nate was looking for a job to complete. As when he wasn't training to become a Jedi. (Though Nate was still in contemplation about that) Nate was seeking to pick up work, in return for temporary resources and transport. Though Nate wasn't in store for the adventure he was about to run across.
Nate focused on his environment and used the force to aid in scanning the area. Both visually and through hearing. As he heard of some mild smuggling operations. All of which seemed to be set in order. Nate picked up on a bounty hunt or two. Which Nate saw no immediate need to partake in. Then finally Nate listened in as someone mentioned a distant trip. Though Nate didn't know whom the person was talking to, as nobody responded to them.
So, Nate stood up and looked around. Till his eyes focused on the individual who spoke. As he tilted his head. Keeping his expression neutral. As he stood up and walked over to the table the person was at. Then reached out and grabbed a chair. Sitting across from them, as he looked to the person. "I hope you don't mind my intrusion, though I overheard something about a trip?" Nate asked in a calm and collected manner.
Nate got bored one day... Needless to say that boredom had lead to an impulsive trip to Mos Eisley. For reasons Nate wasn't entirely sure about. As the man of 21 entered a local cantina and took a seat. Leaning back against his chair and closing his eyes. Nate was looking for a job to complete. As when he wasn't training to become a Jedi. (Though Nate was still in contemplation about that) Nate was seeking to pick up work, in return for temporary resources and transport. Though Nate wasn't in store for the adventure he was about to run across.
Nate focused on his environment and used the force to aid in scanning the area. Both visually and through hearing. As he heard of some mild smuggling operations. All of which seemed to be set in order. Nate picked up on a bounty hunt or two. Which Nate saw no immediate need to partake in. Then finally Nate listened in as someone mentioned a distant trip. Though Nate didn't know whom the person was talking to, as nobody responded to them.
So, Nate stood up and looked around. Till his eyes focused on the individual who spoke. As he tilted his head. Keeping his expression neutral. As he stood up and walked over to the table the person was at. Then reached out and grabbed a chair. Sitting across from them, as he looked to the person. "I hope you don't mind my intrusion, though I overheard something about a trip?" Nate asked in a calm and collected manner.