Geneviève Lasedri
Fascists hate her!
It seemed as if Geneviève was procuring friends in low places these days. Time was running short, and she knew it. If the Republic was going to roll over, she would kick them out of the way and plant her own flag. Someone needed to take a stand.
But what was most interesting was the places she had traveled in her string-pulling and project coordination. It was the first time she had visited Nar Shaddaa, a moon where various activities could be carried out without the government so much as batting an eye. It was a lovely place that the Republic had done largely nothing with. But it was a good location to find the kind of talent she was searching for.
With a couple of hidden Rebel snipers overlooking the appointed meeting spot, Lasedri strode out onto the balcony of the famous Promenade and awaited the arrival of her slicing contacts. One of them had worked for her organization on a little venture before, so the odds of getting screwed over were ever so slightly diminished. But she did have money.
[member="Kage"], [member="Mouse"]
But what was most interesting was the places she had traveled in her string-pulling and project coordination. It was the first time she had visited Nar Shaddaa, a moon where various activities could be carried out without the government so much as batting an eye. It was a lovely place that the Republic had done largely nothing with. But it was a good location to find the kind of talent she was searching for.
With a couple of hidden Rebel snipers overlooking the appointed meeting spot, Lasedri strode out onto the balcony of the famous Promenade and awaited the arrival of her slicing contacts. One of them had worked for her organization on a little venture before, so the odds of getting screwed over were ever so slightly diminished. But she did have money.
[member="Kage"], [member="Mouse"]